Zhao Ziming was furious and chased him to beat him.
The two children rushed to the door of the health team and shouted: "Sister Xiao Yezi, help me."
Ye Wei came out of the health team with red eyes and saw Zhao Ziming grabbing a children's league member, slapping him with a palm as big as a leaf fan, and shouted hurriedly: "Stop!"
Zhao Ziming put down his slap and said with a smile: "What, he and I are teasing Menzi."
He let go of the child.
The two children ran up behind Ye Wei, sticking out their tongues and winking at him.
Ye Wei asked coldly: "What are you doing in Niu Ma Village?"
Zhao Ziming held up the pocket containing the bullet casing and said, "Well, I'll give you something."
Ye Wei sneered.
Now the Eighth Route Army has replaced its guns with artillery.
They captured the county and seized a batch of weapons and ammunition.
Chen Zikun allocated another batch of supplies.
The soldiers in the guard company all replaced their guns with brand-new 38-guns, and their bullet belts were also filled with Huang Chengcheng's weapons.
Real bullets, although the military factories are still processing reloaded bullets, they are far less urgent than before.
"Who cares?"
Ye Wei rolled her eyes, hugged her arms and asked, "What on earth do you want to see me for?"
Zhao Ziming scratched his head and ears anxiously: "Well, let's go out for a walk."
Ye Wei laughed angrily: "Do you think I am as idle as you?
I am working."
Zhao Ziming was speechless.
Ye Wei said impatiently: "Is there anything else?
If nothing happens, I'll go in."
Zhao Ziming became anxious and yelled: "Can't I come to you if I have nothing to do?
I just care about you.
What's wrong?
I just want to have a relationship with you.
What's wrong?
Can you tell me if it's okay?"
It was noon, and the villagers were squatting at the door with big bowls in their hands to watch the excitement.
Ye Wei's face turned red as they pointed and pointed.
He lowered his head and said, "Come in and say, don't embarrass yourself outside."
He pulled Zhao Ziming into the courtyard of the health team, sent the two children's league members away, and said sternly: "Commander Zhao, please don't come to me in the future.
It's impossible for you and me to be together."
Zhao Ziming said: "Why do you say this?
Is there anyone in your heart?"
A fierce light appeared in his eyes.
Ye Weidao: "Whether there is anyone in my heart has nothing to do with you.
You are a bandit, and I am the Eighth Route Army.
Let's keep the water in the well and the river in the river."
Zhao Ziming said: "I am not a bandit.
I am the commander of the Seventh Route of the Jiangbei Anti-Japanese and National Salvation Allied Forces appointed by Commander-in-Chief Chen."
Ye Wei said disdainfully: "That's the stubborn Kuomintang troops.
They are no different from bandits.
They are not the same as our Communist Eighth Route Army."
Zhao Ziming said: "What you said is wrong.
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Do you understand the cooperation between the Kuomintang and the Communist Party?
I am the Kuomintang army and you are the Communist army.
If we combine, it will be cooperation between the Kuomintang and the Communist Party.
Chairman Chiang and Chairman Mao can both cooperate.
We The two of them cannot cooperate."
Ye Wei blushed: "Bah, a dog can't spit out ivory from its mouth."
Zhao Ziming chuckled and said: "You can't beat me, sister Xiao Wei, I'll tell you the truth, I've fallen in love with you since the first time I saw you, no matter when I'm eating or sleeping, or when I'm beating up Japanese people, I've fallen in love with you.
I miss you so much that I can’t eat.
If I can see you, I can eat three big bowls when I go back.”
Ye Wei whispered: "Fuck you."
Zhao Ziming said: "Sister Xiao Wei, you" Ye Wei interrupted him and said, "Don't say anything.
Lao Zhang from our detachment was arrested by the Japanese military police when he was purchasing in Beitai.
If you can rescue him, I will..."
"Are you going to be my wife?"
Zhao Ziming's eyes lit up.
"If you think well, I will consider getting along with you."
Ye Weidao.
"It's a trivial matter, just take care of it."
Zhao Ziming turned around and left, when he met Ye Xuefeng coming in, followed by two children's league members.
"Ziming is here, come and sit in my room for a while."
Ye Xuefeng said.
"No time."
Zhao Ziming passed him by with a cold face and left.
Ye Xuefeng sighed and asked Ye Wei: "Nurse Ye, what is Zhao Ziming doing here?"
Ye Wei's face turned red again: "Brother Ye, Zhao Ziming is actually a good person."
Ye Xuefeng said: "I know he is a good person.
He was once a Red Army soldier."
Ye Wei was shocked: "What, Zhao Ziming was in the Red Army?"
"Yes, that was before the Long March.
In the Jiangxi Soviet Area, his father was a senior cadre of the party and had been working behind enemy lines for a long time.
During the suppression of counter-revolutionaries, he was mistakenly killed as part of the AB regiment.
As a result, Zhao Ziming misunderstood the party and left the army."
Ye Wei thought for a while and said: "Brother Ye, so you know him, where were you at that time?"
Ye Xuefeng felt his face getting hot and said slowly: "At that time, I worked in the Security Department of the Political Department."
Ye Wei opened her mouth wide.
Although she had a short military experience, she also knew what the security department did.
Zhao Ziming's father must have died at the hands of political commissar Ye.
Scenes from the past came to mind.
At that time, Ye Xuefeng was still called Ye Kai.
Because of his excellent political qualities, he was elected to the Security Department of the Political Department as a security officer.
After Zhao Dahai was arrested, the organization asked him to report Zhao's criminal evidence.
He suffered bitterly.
He still kept silent for three days.
If the leader of the security department had not acted as a guarantee, he would have been suppressed.
Zhao Ziming didn't know about this, and always believed that Ye Xuefeng refused to save Ye Xuefeng, and that the sworn brothers had severed their ties and became strangers.
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Just now, two children's league members came to report that the big bandit Zhao Ziming came to bully Nurse Ye, and asked him to go and see it quickly.
He wanted to take the opportunity to explain clearly, but he still couldn't speak after meeting, because this experience was also difficult to erase from Ye Xuefeng's heart.
Go, the pain that cannot be let go.
"Comrade Xiaoye, if nothing happens, you can continue working."
Ye Xuefeng turned back and came to the detachment conference room.
Wu Changqing was presiding over the military meeting to rescue Lao Zhang.
The room was filled with smoke, and everyone was frowning and there was no good solution.
Old Zhang's name is Zhang Qifai.
He used to be a technical worker in the Gongxian Military Factory of the Kuomintang.
He later joined the Eighth Route Army and was responsible for the research and development and manufacturing of weapons.
He was an indispensable talent for the detachment.
This time he sneaked into Beitai to purchase tools such as vernier calipers.
He was betrayed by a traitor and was arrested.
The Japanese military police arrested him, but there has been no news since.
"Comrade Zhang Qifai is the treasure of the detachment.
Without him, the military factory cannot operate and the soldiers will have no ammunition to attack the enemy.
Therefore, we must rescue people at all costs."
Wu Changqing knocked on the table.
The comrades were helpless and smoked heavily.
Beitai was a big city with a large number of Japanese troops stationed there.
It was impossible to storm and rob the prison.
If they were captured by the traitor detective team, they could find a way through their connections.
However, if they were captured by the gendarmerie, they could only resign themselves to fate.
Ye Xuefeng said: "Chen Zikun has been operating in Beitai for many years.
It is said that Mayor Xiao Lang is an old friend of his.
I think we can use his relationship to smooth things over."
Wu Changqing said: "Okay, prepare your horses, I'll go find General Chen right away."
Zhao Ziming was thinking about Ye Wei's words.
He didn't return to the station, but galloped to Beitai with his horse whipped.
It was already evening when he arrived.
He found a carriage and horse shop outside the city, handed the horse to the clerk, and said: " Feed it with good feed, and you will be the only one missing a hair."
When the waiter saw that he was wearing a black leather jacket with a cannon on his waist, he was so frightened that he dared not show his anger.
He carefully waited on his horse.
Zhao Ziming walked up to the counter with his head held high and slapped two big coins: "Shopkeeper, please go to the upper room and help me."
I’m looking for common people’s clothes, not too good, just half-worn.”
"Okay, let's get a room."
The shopkeeper said with a smile on his face.
When the fierce guest entered the room, the waiter came over and said: "Boss, this person is coming with bad intentions, maybe this is him."
He raised his thumb and index finger to make the sign of eight.
"Maybe it's the Eighth Route Army, maybe it's Marshal Chen's men, maybe it's bandits.
Anyway, we can't afford to offend them, so just be careful and serve them," the shopkeeper said with a sad face.
After resting all night, the next morning, the clerk went upstairs with a set of black cotton robes and knocked on the door: "Sir, the clothes have been delivered."
"Come in."
The boy pushed the door open and went in.
He saw the guest sitting at the table cleaning the gun.
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The shiny box gun was dismantled and he wiped it carefully with cotton cloth.
Yellow bullets were scattered all over the table.
He didn't dare to talk nonsense.
He put down his clothes and trembled.
Out.
"Stop!"
Zhao Ziming shouted sharply.
The little boy trembled in fright, clamped his legs and almost peed.
Zhao Ziming walked over and glanced at him, then suddenly took off the clerk's felt hat and turned it twice on his fingertips: "I'll lend this to you for two days."
"Sure, sure."
How dare the boy say no.
Zhao Ziming took out a big ocean and stuffed it into his hand: "If I lend it to you, I'll give you the money."
He grinned, showing two rows of white teeth.
After putting on his felt hat and cotton robe, and trying his best to control his anger, Zhao Ziming went into the city carrying a satin bag.
Beitai is a big city, and there is no risk of harassment by guerrillas.
The public security is relatively good, because it is an emerging city.
There are no city walls or gates in the city.
There are only barriers on the main traffic roads.
Two listless puppet soldiers stand guard and do not check the pedestrians at all.
When Zhao Ziming came to the vicinity of the gendarmerie, he saw a deep house with extremely high walls.
There were sandbags piled at the door and a machine gun.
There were sharp stubble and electric wires on the wall.
From a distance, he could hear the barking of wolf dogs.
It was said that the gendarmerie liked to take Human meat was fed to the dogs, and the eyes of some of the wolf-dogs turned red, even worse than the wolves.
A forceful attack is impossible.
Even if you have three heads and six arms, you can't withstand the hordes of military police.
And even if you rescue people, you can't escape.
You have to think of another way.
Back at the inn, Zhao Ziming ordered a pot of white wine and a plate of braised beef.
He drank the wine and the more he thought about it, the more he got a headache.
Ye Wei, this little girl is so hateful.
She found such a difficult job for her brother.
It was killing her.
Ah, if I really rescue Lao Zhang this time, let’s see what she says, humph, I must kiss her hard twice and prick her little face with my strong beard.
Thinking of this, Zhao Ziming smiled on his face. meaning.
After finishing the wine, I went downstairs with a flask to get a drink.
I heard the shopkeeper chatting with someone, saying that the Japanese companies in the city had monopolized the kerosene business and the price had increased several points.
I had to go there to buy it.
There was no other place to buy it.
Gotta sell.
"Alas, the Japanese have taken over our place, and they are also taking away our Chinese business.
These days are getting really sad."
The shopkeeper looked up and saw Zhao Ziming, and hurriedly put on a smile: "Sir, what would you like to order?"
"I heard you talking about Japanese companies, where are they?"
Zhao Ziming asked casually.
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“On Pok Oi Street, the former Mobil Oil Company’s storefront is now called Mitsui & Yoko.”
“There are a few Japanese” "I don't know.
There are usually four or five, and there are a dozen Chinese guys.
The manager of the foreign bank is named Sakai.
He is in his forties.
He came with his wife and children."
Before the shopkeeper finished speaking, Zhao Ziming had already thrown down the empty wine bottle and went out
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