"Hahaha, it was a gift from our Soviet friends."
Dragon Boat Festival laughed dryly, and at this time everyone also laughed. They did not expect that this Dragon Boat Festival was so capable that even his friends in the Soviet Union knew him.
But at this time, Song Zheyuan said: "Special Commissioner, this Soviet man is very close to the underground party. You have to be careful?"
Duanwu thought for a while, but ignored the issue. Instead, he lowered his voice and said to Song Zheyuan: "Old Song, there is a brigade commander named Zhang Li at the Kaifeng Airport. Do you know?"
"Zhang Li? What's wrong with him?"
Song Zheyuan said in surprise, but obviously, he knew this person.
Although Zhang Li is not affiliated with Song Zheyuan's Third Army, he is within the jurisdiction of the First War Zone, and he has always been responsible for the security of Kaifeng Airport.
Duanwu said: "This man is very good, brave and resourceful. He told me that he is willing to follow me to the front line to kill the enemy, but he is afraid that the superior officer will not let him go. Look, who should I look for? It's Lao Wei. Or should I talk to the old man directly?"
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Song Zheyuan was speechless and thought to himself: Old Wei, old man. You are the only one who dares to shout. If it were someone else, I'm afraid he wouldn't dare to say that even if he had ten more courages.
After thinking about it, although Song Zheyuan didn't know what the relationship between Dragon Boat Festival and this chapter was. But since Duan Wu had spoken and it was not an important matter, he replied: "There is no need to trouble the Chairman and Commander Wei for this trivial matter. I will give Commander Wang a call and Commander Wang will take care of it for you. "
Duanwu smiled and said: "Oh, I'm just saying, I fell in love with you, Old Song. Look, you've found the right person, hahaha!"
Duanwu laughed again, but at this time Zhang Zhizhong whispered in Tang Enbo's ear: "Do you believe it or not, that Zhang Li must have offended this kid?"
Tang Enbo said in surprise: "Didn't you say that the two of them are friends, and the other party asked to go to the battlefield?"
Zhang Zhizhong smiled and said: "Are you really here? The other party is already a brigade commander. Wouldn't it be nice to sit in the office? Do you have to go to the front line and die?"
Tang Enbo thought for a while and said: "I thought he was another patriotic general. Grandma, it turns out he offended this guy Duan Wu. This guy is bad, I can tell."
"Hahaha, I can see it too."
Zhang Zhizhong was also laughing at the side, but at this moment, a voice came from outside the command room, and he also said with a smile: "Generals, what is so funny? Tell me, will you make me happy too? Happy?"
Everyone followed the sound, but saw that it was none other than Han Fuju, the commander of the Third Army.
When I saw Han Fuju during the Dragon Boat Festival, I couldn't help but get angry. He wanted to kill Han Fuju just now, but Lao Baanpan received the telegram that Markov had already arrived at the airport.
He was busy receiving weapons and equipment at that time, so he allowed Han Fuju to escape, but he didn't expect that at this time, this old boy would actually deliver it to his door.
But at this time, when Duan Wu was about to move, Zhang Zhizhong held down his wheelchair.
Zhang Zhizhong whispered in Duanwu's ear: "Han Fuju's actions have angered the Chairman. He will die without you taking action."
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Duanwu sneered and said: "You took my things and acted like a normal person. Have you ever said that?"
Zhang Zhizhong said again: "We can't take action now. The top priority is to catch the spy. The Chairman will arrive in Kaifeng tomorrow. If Kaifeng is not safe, how will this meeting be held?"
Duan Wu thought for a moment, then nodded, and Zhang Zhizhong finally let Duan Wu go with confidence.
At the same time, Han Fuju naturally saw the Dragon Boat Festival. He cupped his hands and said the words on the scene: "Thank you, Brother Dragon Boat Festival! Thank you for your generous donation. My third group army, with the artillery you sent, is The little devils who were beaten were stationed in Jinan and did not dare to advance. It bought me precious time for the battle in the fifth theater, hahaha, thank you, thank you!"
Dragon Boat Festival just watched Han Fuju perform there alone.
No one cooperated at this time. Zhang Zhizhong, Tang Enbo and others already knew what the Chairman was thinking. And what about Song Zheyuan? It was he who personally sent Han Fuju to the guillotine.
So at this moment, who would agree with Han Fuju?
Of course, everyone still had to say something about the scene, at least to stabilize Han Fuju first.
After everyone chatted for a while, Han Fuju began to curse the Japanese for being nothing, and secretly assassinated his good brother Duan Wu. He must find these spies.
Duanwu ignored it because Han Fuju was not clear with the Japanese in the first place. But this gave Dragon Boat Festival a reminder. Han Fuju was close to the Japanese. Could it be that Han Fuju was also related to this assassination operation?
Thinking of this, Duanwu had an idea and said to Han Fuju: "Commander Han, you are an old general. Come on, analyze it for us. If the Japanese spies are hiding in the city, where will they hide?"
"this,......"
Han Fuju was about to speak, but hesitated.
But it was only for a moment. Han Fuju then pretended to say: "I think that when these Japanese spies enter the city, they must have a place to stay. Usually they will choose hotels or inns. Or they can simply find a secret residence and put it inside He killed the people and then hid inside.
When I was catching Japanese spies, those little devils were hiding in these places, and I was sure to catch them every time. Therefore, we can focus on inns, hotels, and single-family residences. The spy will definitely be caught. "
Song Zheyuan nodded and said: "Don't say it, what Brother Han said does make some sense."
Han Fuju quickly echoed: "Look, what I said is right, right?"
Zhang Zhizhong said nothing at this time, and Tang Enbo was also watching.
Tang Enbo watched the Dragon Boat Festival, because rumors said that the boy in the Dragon Boat Festival was like a divine helper, predicting events like a god, and could always anticipate the enemy's opportunities. So this is an opportunity. Tang Enbo also wants to see what unique insights he will have during the Dragon Boat Festival.
But at this moment, Duanwu nodded frequently and said: "Singing Han is really a great talent. Things that I didn't even think of, Singing Han actually thought of. I think this is what we should do, start with the hotels and inns in Kaifeng Investigate them, and then radiate them to those private houses, and you will definitely be able to catch the Japanese spies."
"Hahaha, what do you think? Even the Dragon Boat Festival brothers said so. I think we might as well check it out!"
Han Fuju laughed again and echoed, and there was actually a bit of pride in his expression.
Song Zheyuan glanced at Zhang Zhizhong and Tang Enbo again. But seeing that these two people didn't speak, they could only order the city defense troops to conduct a thorough search of the hotels and inns in Kaifeng, and then use these hotels and inns to radiate around to search the single-family residences.
At this time, Han Fuju said that he had something to do and left first. And Duanwu also said: "Everyone, my wound is uncomfortable. I will go to the hospital to have a look. See you later!"
Duanwu said, clasping his fists, and then left with Lao Abacus.
At this time, Zhang Zhizhong, Tang Enbo, and Song Zheyuan looked at each other, but none of them knew what kind of medicine was being sold in the gourds at the Dragon Boat Festival. Because what Han Fuju said was just a general search process, it could be said that there was no achievement at all, but Duanwu recognized it.
So it's obvious that the guy from Dragon Boat Festival must be planning something else.
But what the hell the idea is, they still can't guess, they can only wait and see, waiting for the results to come out! ...
