At the entrance of Xiaodong Village, the faint mountain breeze brought a sour smell.
Tian Xue frowned slightly, gave Xu San a slightly strange look, turned around and asked in a strange tone, "Wushuang, your taste is really special."
"Being able to drive a car like this without flipping over is considered a talent. I guess he can drive well. He drove like this just to get revenge on us." Ji Wushuang said leisurely, pretending to be an old man and touching his chin.
"If the original two drivers hadn't been killed by you, it wouldn't have been his turn to drive. I was scared to death in the car. I was really afraid that he would rush up with the accelerator and die with us!"
Tian Xue rubbed her churning belly and said with lingering fear.
To be honest, she is someone who often rides in cars, but this is the first time she has encountered someone as desperate as Xu San.
If he hadn't known better, he would have kicked him out of the cab.
Under the supervision of two soldiers, the instigator Xu San walked up to Monk Wei and pretended to say in blunt Chinese, "Sorry! The mountain road is rough!"
"Shit!" Monk Wei cursed, turned around, raised his fist and hit Xu San.
The fist stopped one centimeter away from Xu San's nose, and the powerful punch instantly blew Xu San's hair.
"Oops~" Xu San fell to the ground and immediately shouted, "The Eighth Route Army is beating someone! The Eighth Route Army is beating someone!"
The sky was dark and the vision was unclear, but Monk Wei's actions allowed everyone to see clearly.
Perhaps for disciplinary reasons, a soldier stepped forward and grabbed Monk Wei, "Monk, don't do anything! Be careful when Political Commissar Zhao comes to court and he will snitch on you!"
"Don't be afraid, old man!" Monk Wei clenched his fist, instantly got rid of the soldier holding him, and then kicked him.
Xu San rolled lightly on the ground and continued to shout, "The Eighth Route Army is beating people, the Eighth Route Army is beating people!"
The flute's voice easily penetrated the deep darkness and arrived at the temporary headquarters of Xiaodongzhuang.
Li Yunlong, Zhao Gang, and Kong Jie, who were discussing the battle plan at the kangtou, frowned almost at the same time.
Zhao Gang went to the ground first, and while putting on his shoes, he said, "Who is this! You won't hit a fellow villager, will you?"
"No!" Kong Jie said, "All the fellow villagers in Xiaodongzhuang have moved."
"Who is that shouting?" Zhao Gang asked.
"Didn't you just report that the monk is back? I guess the kid you caught is dishonest, and the monk is dealing with him right now. Don't worry, the monk is very measured, he won't be beaten to death!" Li Yulong picked up a peanut with a nonchalant expression. Throw it into your mouth.
After being reminded by Li Yunlong, Zhao Gang put on his shoes even faster, "Is the monk accurate? That time I asked him to catch someone alive, but my words were just a second too late, and he broke his neck."
Li Yunlong scratched his head and slowly got off the kang, "That time it was on the battlefield. You were fighting to the death. How could you hold back?"
"Forget it! Lao Kong and I will go first!" Zhao Gang, who had put on his shoes, couldn't wait for Li Yunlong and hurried out of the house.
Kong Jie followed closely behind, intending to watch the excitement.
When I walked out of the yard, I heard a noise at the entrance of the village, which sounded very lively.
Not daring to delay, Zhao Gang ran away and soon arrived at the scene of the accident.
When he arrived at the scene, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Because it seems like nothing serious is happening now, except that Monk Wei's face is pale, his condition is very bad, and he seems to be on the verge of breaking out.
Moreover, the Japanese soldiers who just shouted "The Eighth Route Army is beating people" are now arrogantly pointing at Monk Wei and cursing.
It's not a big curse, but it's about "three major disciplines and eight points of attention."
Chinese was mixed with Japanese, and Zhao Gang was filled with mist.
Zhao Gang rubbed his eyes and then his ears.
After confirming that he heard and read correctly, he quickly walked to Monk Wei and scolded him sternly: "Monk! Did you make a mistake again?"
"I, I, I didn't!" Monk Wei stammered. He didn't know why Xu San suddenly made such a fuss, but he still reminded Zhao Gang, "He, he."
Monk Wei said while his eyes rolled around.
Zhao Gang saw something wrong with Monk Wei, and then turned to look at Xu San.
He took the flashlight from the soldier's hand and shined it on Xu San's face, and he was stunned for a moment.
Then he immediately ordered, "Don't just watch the fun! I want to interrogate the prisoner this time in person. Well, let's start with him!"
After speaking, he looked at the monk and said, "Bring him to the headquarters!"
"Yes!" Monk Wei accepted the order and immediately grabbed Xu San's arm and picked it up. "Let's go. If you dare to be dishonest on the way, I will pull off your arm."
"It hurts!" Xu San yelled with a grimace, then turned his eyes to the Japanese second lieutenant.
The Japanese second lieutenant nodded approvingly!
At this time, Kong Jie and Li Yunlong also came. Hearing that Zhao Gang was about to interrogate, Li Yunlong asked, "If we want to interrogate, do we need to call Miss Wushuang?"
Before Zhao Gang could reply, Xu San spoke first, "I can speak Chinese."
"No need!" Zhao Gang answered immediately, and then gave Li Yunlong a look that said he should hurry back to the house.
As an old partner, Li Yunlong immediately understood and turned around to leave.
As a result, a group of five people quickly arrived at the headquarters.
Upon arriving at the headquarters, Monk Wei immediately released his hold on Xu San's hand, and then stood aside angrily.
Li Yunlong immediately became happy when he saw Monk Wei acting like a bullied child. He stared at Monk Wei with a smile, "Who is this devil? How can my monk not dare to say a word after being wronged!?"
"Are you asking yourself? I'm telling you, the leader, just because he wants to scold you, you don't dare to talk back." Monk Wei curled his lips, immediately walked to the Kang, picked up the wine pot and drank tons and tons of it. One mouthful.
After drinking, he asked, "Why is it water?"
"Political Commissar Zhao refused to let me drink, and gave the labor and management wine instead!" Li Yunlong complained, "Quickly, who is this?"
Monk Wei was still angry and didn't say anything.
Zhao Gang exhaled, walked to Xu San, opened his arms and gave Xu San a big hug.
Seeing the two people hugging each other, Li Yunlong and Kong Jie were sure that the "japan" in front of them was one of their own.
After the hug ended, Zhao Gang smiled and said, "Comrade leader, we finally found you!"
This sentence immediately made Li Yunlong's eyes widen, and he asked with disbelief, "Is this the leader of the group?"
"That's right!" Zhao Gang emphasized again!
"Haha~" Monk Wei sneered, looked at Li Yunlong and said, "Now that I know it, I will tell him that he scolded him in front of you, and you don't dare to talk back."
Who is Li Yunlong?
He was notoriously thick-skinned among the Eighth Route Army, so when Xu San gave him two companies of equipment, Xu San's scoldings would definitely continue with a smile as long as they weren't too outrageous.
Xu San waved his hands and said quickly, "Don't dare! Don't dare! How dare I scold Commander Li! If he is promoted to commander in the future, why can't he give me little shoes to wear?" (End of Chapter)
