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Chapter Eighty-Seven: There is a feeling of finding organization


Hu Shengzhi was shocked and asked: "What are you, Brother Zhao" Not only Hu Shengzhi, but even the martial arts team members behind the Tibetan clinic were stunned.Although they don't know Zhao Bin very well, Zhao Bin led the special operations team to attack the devil's temporary airport at night, what a great heroic pity, and ambushed the devil.Zhao Bin sighed: "You know me, alas, I was sold by people inside."

In the bloody battle of Peach Blossom Forest, my special operations team sacrificed more than 40 brothers.Now, I sneaked back to the city to find out the truth about the loss of Jiangcheng, and also to take revenge.Although Brother Tai is not from our side, Brother Tai is definitely a person from the New Fourth Army, if I guess correctly, Brother Tai must be the rumored martial arts captain Hu Shengzhi. ”Hu Shengzhi was moved by Zhao Bin's sincerity.He excitedly stretched out his hand to shake hands with Zhao Bin, and said in a trembling voice: "I'll just say, brother, you are definitely not a bad person."

Bad guy, it is impossible for his eyes to have a righteous spirit.Oh, I am Hu Shengzhi, a battalion commander of the Donghu Detachment of the New Fourth Army, because he killed prisoners in anger, he was demoted to company commander and assigned to the martial arts team.Oh, strictly speaking, I was ordered to form a military engineering team, carry out armed work behind enemy lines, mobilize the masses, and unite more righteous teams to resist the war. ”Zhao Bin burst into tears and said in a choked voice: "Lao Hu, although the two of us were enemies before, we are now people who fight together.When I found you, I had the feeling of finding an organization, finding a team.During these days, I was homeless, I was a Whampoa student, and I studied in Germany to learn special tactics, but I can't find my team now.There is no way to serve the country, which is the greatest sorrow of soldiers.You are an elite team of devils, and when I see you, I see the hope of the War of Resistance.Oh, there are more than 200 brothers in my independent battalion, and now I don't know where I ask you to help me check the situation after the first battle of Eagle's Beak Mountain, especially to check my brothers in the independent battalion, who were killed by the devil or not, whether they were taken by Zhu Hao and surrendered to the little devil These more than 200 brothers are special forces trained by my own hands, as long as there is a good commander with them, it must be a team that can fight well, and they must not fall into the enemy camp and be used by the enemy. ”Hu Shengzhi was also very excited, Zhao Bin's words of conscience also made Hu Shengzhi full of emotion, he held Zhao Bin's hand hard, shook it vigorously, and said: "Brother Zhao, oh, Battalion Commander Zhao, your intelligence tonight is too timely."

We will definitely loot the military rations of the devils and give them to the various troops that fight the devils.40,000 catties of food, how many people can be fed About the separated brothers in the independence camp, you can rest assured, we will definitely help you find clues.Oh, how can you use the pseudonym Jiang Yaocheng and pretend to be a playboy" Zhao Bin let go of Hu Shengzhi's hand and sat down.Hu Shengzhi came back to his senses and said loudly: "Come on, serve tea." ”Wang Zhongxiao, Qian Xiaoju and others, who were in ambush behind, breathed a sigh of relief.Qian Xiaoju came out to pour water to make tea, and handed the tea to Zhao Bin.Zhao Bin took it, thanked him, took a sip of tea, and couldn't help frowning: This tea is too unpalatable.Seeing this, Hu Shengzhi said with a smile: "Battalion Commander Zhao, our team is a poor people's team.Unlike you, who are fed by the treasury and eat and drink well.Our supply mainly depends on donations from the common people, and sometimes it is paid by the devils, and there is nothing to eat and drink.I'm sorry, wait to beat away the little devil, my old Hu will invite you to drink good tea again. ”Qian Xiaoju glared at Zhao Bin angrily.aa2705221: