Xiao Feng walked out of the headquarters with the walkie-talkie and found a deserted place to ask for instructions from the leader.
The top commander of the second division is Xiang Tianmin. At this moment, he is already very busy, not only fighting in his own division, but also coordinating and coordinating the battles in several other divisions. He has not thought carefully about Ji Wushuang's application to participate in the battle. He agreed directly and just told Xiao Feng to send a few people to protect his safety.
After receiving the order, Xiao Feng returned to the headquarters and conveyed the order to Tianmin. Miss Ji immediately jumped up happily after hearing it, "Oh yeah~, thank you, political commissar Xiao!"
"Hey~" Xiao Feng shook his head and said, "Be careful on the road! Well, Political Commissar Zhao should have set off by now. I will send two soldiers to follow you to protect your safety. Also, when we arrive at the Jingjing Coal Mine You must obey the command!"
Ji Wushuang squinted her eyes and smiled stupidly, and saluted Xiao Feng and Zhao Zulin with a military salute, "Absolutely! I will absolutely obey orders!"
Looking at Miss Ji's weird smile, Xiao Feng could only shake his head helplessly, then opened the door, walked out of the temporary headquarters, and went to find bodyguards for Miss Ji.
Zhao Zulin picked up half a cigarette butt and just struck a match when he suddenly remembered something. Then he looked at Ji Wushuang and asked, "Miss Ji, can you get food?"
Ji Wushuang: "Yes, how much do you need?"
"One hundred thousand catties?" Zhao Zulin asked tentatively.
"One hundred thousand kilograms is one hundred tons. It can be obtained, but such a large quantity will cost money."
"Of course it costs money! Our Fifth Regiment is not a bandit." Zhao Zulin said with a serious expression, and his posture looked like a nouveau riche. He could do this because there were a lot of gold bars in the seizure list.
"When will Captain Zhao want it?" Ji Wushuang asked.
"The faster, the better!" Zhao Zulin replied.
Ji Wushuang bit her lip and frowned, "Then I'll help you make arrangements when I get back. I guess there will be news by the end of the month."
The food problem has been solved, and Zhao Zulin's brows have relaxed a little. The weather is getting colder and colder. If the food problem is not solved, for the subsequent battle, "Thank you very much!"
"You're welcome."
Next, Zhao Zulin took out a few small yellow croakers and handed them to Ji Wushuang as a deposit for buying food.
Ji Wushuang didn't show any pretense and accepted it directly. After all, there was war now, food prices were not low, and the purchase quantity of the Fifth Regiment this time was huge, which could not be solved with her pocket money, so it was necessary to collect a deposit.
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Zhao Gang rode a horse and marched hard under the leadership of the guide.
From just now, his eyelids have been twitching, feeling like something bad is always going to happen. As a staunch materialist, he did not believe in these ghosts and monsters, but his eyelids were always twitching and it made him very uncomfortable, so he rubbed it with his hands, but the more times he rubbed it, the more he started to twitch. Ji Wushuang's attention caught his attention and asked, "Political Commissar Zhao, what's wrong with your eyes?"
"It's okay! It's just a little dry! I guess it's because I stared at the gun scope for a long time." Zhao Gang dealt with it casually, but he felt a little uneasy in his heart.
Niangziguan Station is about 20 highways away from Jingxing Coal Mine, which is not far. In order to save time, they took the highway this time. At this moment, the Zhengtai Line was in full swing, and the stronghold towers on both sides of the highway had also been pulled out. It is relatively safe to leave now.
A rustling sound came from the headset of the walkie-talkie, followed by Li Yunlong's calling voice, "Fat Master, please answer from outside the hospital."
Zhao Gang pressed the PTT on the intercom and immediately replied, "Master, received it!"
"Where have you been? If you don't come here, the fight will be over!" Li Yunlong's whirring voice came from the intercom.
Zhao Gang turned on his flashlight and looked at his watch and read the time, "So fast? Didn't Commander Yang say that it would take around 11 o'clock to attack the last bunker group?"
"Isn't this three fierce groups? Plus, with me, Li Yunlong, participating in the battle, it will definitely solve the battle." Li Yun said with a playful smile.
Upon hearing this, Zhao Gang immediately became anxious and roared into the intercom, "Lao Li, how did you promise me when you came out? Is your mouth an asshole? Why do you say things like farts?"
After a few seconds, Li Yunlong's playful voice came again, "Haha, you, Political Commissar Zhao, can also curse."
After taking two deep breaths, Zhao Gang adjusted his emotions and said in a calm tone, "Don't be ridiculous, you are the leader of the group! If something happens to you, what will you do if you want to be an independent group? Why don't you have any awareness at all?"
"Don't worry, my master. I didn't participate in the battle this time. I just watched from the command center and came up with ideas. Absolutely. Boom!"
Halfway through the communication, there was a sudden explosion, and the communication came to an abrupt halt.
This sudden change frightened Zhao Gang, so he started calling continuously:
"Outside the fat member!"
"Outside the fat member!"
"Outside the fat member!"
There was no response to Li Yunlong's continuous calls, but another voice came, "I am Black Wolf. The wolf's den was attacked by artillery fire. Rescue has begun."
The wolf's nest is the headquarters, and the black wolf is Ji Ting, the commander of the third regiment.
"What's the specific situation?" Zhao Gang asked anxiously.
"It's not a concentrated fire, it's probably a stray bullet. It just blew up a corner of the house. It's not a big deal! Don't worry, the fat man is very lucky. This little artillery fire can't kill him!" Ji Ting replied, his tone was calm, it sounded It seemed like it was no big deal.
Zhao Gang put his hand on the walkie-talkie, his heart was like a turbulent wave and he couldn't calm down.
He and Li Yunlong have been working on fortifications for eight or nine months. Although this thorn is always causing trouble, is also mean-mouthed, likes to curse, and often mobilizes troops without authorization. It can be said that it is difficult to find an advantage, but it is absolute for one person to another. Sincerity, Zhao Gang was also unknowingly infected, and he slowly accepted this leader who was always causing trouble, and truly regarded him as a close friend of life and death.
And now this life-and-death acquaintance, whose life and death were uncertain, also made his originally stable heart begin to become chaotic.
He pressed the PTT button again and said nothing. After about two seconds, he said slowly, "If he is still alive, notify me immediately! I will try my best to speed up and try to get to you as soon as possible!"
After speaking, he looked at the guide and said, "Uncle Sun, is there a shortcut?"
"Yes, yes, but I haven't taken that shortcut for a year. I don't know if it's safe or not!"
"How much time can the shortcut save?" Zhao Gang asked.
"If we don't encounter any accidents, we can probably save half an hour."
Zhao Gang calculated the time and found that if he saved half an hour, he could reach Jingxing Coal Mine in almost half an hour. It was worth taking the risk, so he ordered to change the route and take a shortcut! (End of chapter)