"Did you eliminate another group of little devils?" Liu Chundao asked.

Huang Changsheng finally understood why Liao Fan knew that his troops had casualties: "Could it be that we eliminated a squadron of devils, and the little devils want to take revenge on us?" ”

"It's not as serious as Chundao said, this time and the last time it is estimated that the little devil will be beaten, this time is just a catalyst, it is a matter of time before the little devil beats us," Liao Fan said, "We now have enough troops to deal with the little devils, I haven't paid attention to these little devils, what I'm afraid of is that the little devils will attack the people in this area." ”

"Brother Fan, when the little devil is not attacking, should we transfer the people." Huang Changsheng said.

"This is the next step, and it is too much of a loss for us." Liao Fan shook his head and said, "It's not yet this time, it will take some time for the little devils to launch an attack, their supplies are all supplied to the troops in Wuhan first, their troops are temporarily transferred, there must be a shortage of materials, according to the speed of the little devils, we still have at least ten days or so to prepare." ”

"Brother Fan, how can I help?" Huang Changsheng said.

"I've handed over some things to Sun Boyong and them, you're tired these days, let the soldiers have a good rest, if the little devils really attack us, you won't have to be in trouble." Liao Fan said, "By the way, how is that pilot?" ”

"There were some minor injuries, and I have asked the fighters to take them to the hospital." Huang Changsheng said, "We may not be able to keep this pilot." ”

Liao Fan put down the matter in his hand and said, "Tell me your opinion." ”

"We went to look for pilots this time, and we met the Eighth Route Army, and they were also looking for pilots." Huang Changsheng said seriously, "I guess they have guessed that we got the Soviet pilots, and now they are sending people to look for us." ”

"You're right, we can't keep the Soviet pilots," Liao Fan said, "but don't forget his identity, it's not just the Eighth Route Army and us who care about him, but also Chongqing and the Soviet Union." ”

"Brother Fan, what do you mean......" Huang Changsheng didn't understand why Liao Fan wanted to get the Soviet pilots back.

"Since they want to go back to the Soviet pilots, of course they can't come empty-handed." Liao Fan said with a smile.

"Brother Fan, you want to do business with them." Huang Changsheng looked at Liao Fan.

"Our current troops don't even have a regular establishment, and the Soviets will certainly not be too stingy, it's okay to ask them a little bit for equipment." Liao Fan said.

"Brother Fan, I don't feel like you're a soldier now," Huang Changsheng said, "It's like a bandit leader, how can you be so treacherous." ”

"you, if Lao Tzu is a bandit leader, you won't be much better." Liao Fan knew that Huang Changsheng was joking with him.

"Brother Fan, Brother Liao has sent a letter," Sun Boyong ran into the headquarters and happened to bump into Liao Fan and Huang Changsheng talking, "Our first batch of medicines will arrive in three days." ”

"Brother Liao finally sent a letter, what did the letter say?" Huang Changsheng also wanted to know Liao Jundong's situation.

Liao Fan took the letter and said: "It's really good, with this batch of medicines, you don't have to worry about the rest." You, the singer, are responsible for receiving this batch of medicines, and the medicines will be handled according to what we said yesterday. ”

"Brother Fan, don't worry." Sun Boyong said.

"Isn't there anything else but medicine?" Huang Changsheng was a little disappointed, "Didn't you praise the soldiers I brought?" ”

After reading the letter, Liao Fan handed it to Huang Changsheng and said to himself: "It seems that I owe him a favor." ”

Huang Changshengzai carefully read the letter and said, "Brother Liao has encountered so much trouble, but who is this Zhao Dahai?" ”

"A battalion commander who broke through with us is now a regiment commander in Chongqing." Liao Fan said simply.

It turned out that Zhao Dahai did not catch up with the defense of Nanjing, and when they arrived in Nanjing, Nanjing's peripheral positions had all been lost, and Nanjing City really became a lonely city, Zhao Dahai led the troops all the way, from Nanjing to Wuhan, from Wuhan to Chongqing, after the boss heard about Zhao Dahai, after half a month of review, he was relieved, and then promoted to Zhao Dahai as the head of the regiment, and the brothers he brought back were all promoted to one level, so that they could repair in Chongqing and help maintain law and order in Chongqing.

On the periphery of Liao Fan's troop station, a guard post saw two people approaching in their direction, although these two people were dressed as ordinary people, but they did not look like ordinary villagers in the way they walked, and the squad leader of the guard post ordered two people to go around behind them and subdue the two people.

"What do you two do?" The squad leader of the guard post looked at the two people in front of him.

A person replied in a panic: "Sir, we are just ordinary people, and we don't know what we have done wrong, which has made several chiefs angry. ”

The squad leader of the guard post circled around the two men and asked one of the soldiers next to him to search them.

The soldier who searched the body took out two pistols from the two people and handed them to the squad leader, who cushioned the guns in his hands and said with a sneer: "Ordinary people with guns? Let's be honest, or you won't have to suffer a lot. ”

The two of them glanced at each other and knew that they couldn't hide it: "We are the Eighth Route Army, and we were ordered to come to your commander." ”

"The Eighth Route Army?" The squad leader of the guard post looked at the two people, and he couldn't figure out their identities, and he couldn't make up his mind for a while, "Is there anything to prove your identity?" ”

"In the inside pocket of my jacket, there is my ID, I am the platoon commander of the second company and the third platoon of the reconnaissance battalion of the Eighth Route Army." A soldier of the Eighth Route Army said.

A soldier at the guard post took out a document from the platoon leader's jacket and handed it to their squad leader, who looked at the certificate, but he was illiterate, scratched his head, and whispered a few words to a soldier next to him, and the soldier turned and left.

The squad leader of the guard post said: "This can't prove your identity for the time being, and you have to be wronged to wait here for a while." After the squad leader of the guard post finished speaking, he ordered the two soldiers to watch them.

"Regiment commander, the guard post found two strangers, they said that they were the Eighth Route Army, and the third squad leader was not sure of their identities, so he asked the soldiers to come back and report and ask what to do." Lao Hu came to the command headquarters and said to Liao Fan.

"The Eighth Route Army?" Liao Fan said, "It seems that their efficiency is not slow, they just came back from Changsheng, and they came to the door." Liao Fan didn't know that the Eighth Route Army sent a reconnaissance battalion of more than 300 people to find them, so if they couldn't find them, it could only mean that there was no Liao Fan's troops here.

"Brother Fan, are you sending them away?" Lao Hu asked.

"They are here for the Soviet pilots, these people are just here to explore the way," Liao Fan said, "After letting them go back like this, they will definitely come again, it is better to explain the matter clearly this time, save people a few more trips, bring them to the regiment headquarters, and I will ask them personally." ”

After a while, a soldier came to the command headquarters with two people.

Liao Fan ordered: "Untie them and take off their masks." The soldier untied them, took off their masks, saluted, and left.

"You two are the Eighth Route Army?" Liao Fan asked.

When the two of them saw Liao Fan, they saluted and said, "Report to the chief, we are from the reconnaissance battalion of the Eighth Route Army." ”

"What's your commander's name?" Liao Fan continued to ask.

When the two of them heard Liao Fan ask their division commander's name, they didn't know how to answer.