"I knew I was going to have a car, who knew it would be so far!" Liao Fan looked at the moon in mid-air and felt a bit of a hot and cold taste of the world, "Maybe I think I'm too important, I'm just a division commander, Chen Cheng has been the commander-in-chief of the group army for a few years, and he didn't know where he was at that time." Ω E small Δ said.

Chen Cheng was very indifferent to him, which really hit Liao Fan. Liao Fan thought that if he could meet Chen Cheng, he would complete more than half of his trip to Chongqing, but now it seems that things have really begun.

There was a rumbling in his stomach, which made Liao Fan stop thinking nonsense: "It seems that the top priority is to find Xiao Zhou and them, I want to see how deep the water is in Chongqing!" Liao Fan strengthened his belief that he must rescue Liao Jundong, even if the king of heaven and Lao Tzu stood in the way.

The road back to the center of Chongqing was very slow and long, which also clarified his next plan. When he arrived in the city center, Liao Fan took advantage of the deserted streets and first found a place to fill his stomach.

"The boss asked you about something, is there a tea shop near here, which is a place to batch tea?" After Liao Fan had a full meal, he settled the bill with the boss.

"There are more places to batch tea in Chongqing, but there are more than a dozen on this street, why do you want to batch tea? This is not a good time to sell tea, if there is new tea in the next month, you can be sure to sell it at a good price. "The owner was very helpful, it was too early, no one came out for breakfast at all, only a few shops had just opened, sorting out their own things.

Liao Fan thought about it carefully, Chongqing is a big city, and there is no shortage of tea shops: "Have you been sealed a tea shop, it has been sealed in the last month, I want to take it down, and then open my own tea shop in Chongqing." Liao Fan now really regrets that he didn't ask carefully about the situation before coming to Chongqing, and he didn't even have an address.

"Don't say it, there were really a few tea shops that were closed last month, if you are interested, I will write down the address to you now, and you can go and see for yourself." The boss turned around and went to the house to write the address to Liao Fan.

As a small trader on the street, although they don't know about the big things in Chongqing, they never forget the things that are commonplace, after all, this is something they often talk about after dinner.

After Liao Fan took the address, he thanked the boss. The boss was very careful, afraid that Liao Fan would not know the way, so he specially drew a simple map for Liao Fan on paper. Liao Fan was obsessively analyzing the address given by the boss, but he didn't know that he had been targeted.

Two young men in Mao suits suddenly appeared in front of Liao Fan, blocking Liao Fan's way: "What are you doing?" I was eyeing you just now, what did you sneakily say to the boss just now? ”

Liao Fan was startled by the two people who suddenly appeared, but his brain began to fly, thinking of a way to get out: "Two bosses, I'm just going to have breakfast, and then ask the boss about the way, this won't be illegal, right?" ”

"Look at your ghostly head, you're definitely not a good person, take out your documents and I'll take a look." The two approached Liao Fan.

Liao Fan watched the two of them get closer and closer, and knew in his heart that he might have to do it. said that it was too late, and before Liao Fan could make a move, a few people suddenly came out of the corner of the small alley and knocked out the two people who were blocking in front of Liao Fan.

"Brother Fan, are you okay? We're late. It was Xiao Zhou who spoke, since they lost contact with Liao Fan, they didn't sleep all night, greeted the lurkers who were familiar with Chongqing, and began to take people to look for the traces left by Liao Fan in the streets and alleys, and finally the hard work paid off, and they met Liao Fan here.

"Go, this is not the place to talk! Bring the two of them along, and I'll have something to ask them when they wake up. Liao Fan saw that it was Xiao Zhou and them, and he was immediately relieved.

Seeing that there was no one around, Xiao Zhou asked the soldiers to carry two unconscious people on their backs, and quickly entered the alley and disappeared into the dawn.

When the first rays of sunlight shone into the courtyard, Xiao Zhou and Brother Wang surrounded Liao Fan with a few soldiers, very excited, especially Brother Wang, who had been around for more than ten days, and finally saw Liao Fan, and they were even more happy to close their mouths.

"Are you so happy to see me?" Liao Fan looked at Brother Wang, and they surrounded him like watching monkeys in the zoo.

Brother Wang smiled stupidly: "Brother Fan, can you be unhappy, if I lose you, we people really don't have the face to go back to Taihang Mountain." ”

"Look at you, these people count you as the oldest, like a child. How could someone as big as me lose it. Now that I've got in touch with you, I'm going to be relieved this time. Liao Fan knew that Brother Wang cared about him.

"Brother Fan, I have something to tell you." Brother Wang changed his excited appearance just now and looked at Liao Fan.

"What's wrong?" When Liao Fan saw the appearance of Brother Wang, he instinctively felt that something was wrong, and it was not a trivial matter.

"On the way here, we had a conflict with the little devil, and one of the soldiers was seriously injured, and we had no choice but to arrange him into a nearby villager's house, and now his life and death are uncertain." After speaking, Brother Wang lowered his head.

Liao Fan patted Brother Wang's shoulder: "You did the right thing in this matter, when I go back, I will send a soldier to pick him up." "All the soldiers present knew that the seriously wounded soldier had not been treated in time, and the possibility of death was extremely high, not to mention taking him back to the station, and it was already lucky to be able to find his grave at that time.

"Brothers, we will write down this enmity first, and when we go back, we will definitely repay the little devil a hundredfold and a thousandfold." Liao Fan looked at the soldiers around him, these fighters followed him for the purpose of fighting little devils, this was their most determined goal, so they had to pay it back.

"Brother Fan, why didn't I see Brother Chu, isn't he with you?" Xiao Zhou felt something short in his heart since he saw Liao Fan, and it was only then that he remembered that Chu Pengtian didn't follow him at all.

"Yesterday when I was at Chaotianmen Wharf, he pretended to be my identity to cover me, and then he was taken away, and I still don't know where he was held." Liao Fan is in a very bad mood now, before the matter started, he lost his troops, and his brother is still missing.

"Brother Fan, next door is the yard that Brother Liao bought, I have sneaked in to check it yesterday, and there are no useful clues, and according to the report of the soldiers who followed Brother Liao, some unknown people will come to search every few days, and they have not taken anything away." Xiao Zhou reported what he had learned to Liao Fan.

"Xiao Zhou, I asked you to make a map of Chongqing, have you found it? I want the latest! Liao Fan's first step now is to figure out the streets and alleys of Chongqing.

"Brother Fan, I've already found it, this is the printed map after the Nationalist Government moved the capital to Chongqing, and I have shown it to the soldiers left behind, and there is no problem with the map." Xiao Zhou took out the map from his pocket, this map should have been handed over to Liao Fan yesterday.

Liao Fan took the side of the map and roughly browsed it, folded it up and put it in his pocket: "Tell the brothers, have a good rest in the past two days, the next action may be more tiring, we will act after resting." "The soldiers didn't sleep all night last night, and the whole city searched for Liao Fan, they must have been very tired.

"Brother Fan, let them go and rest, I will stay with you, I am old and sleep less." Brother Wang knew that now Liao Fan had to arrange a plan, and he couldn't do without the help of people around him.

"It's okay, as for the people we arrested, when they wake up, I'll interrogate them myself." Liao Fan judged that these people were at most some small minions, and they didn't know where Liao Jundong was, but they must have something in their mouths that Liao Fan wanted.

Brother Wang had already arranged a separate room for Liao Fan, and Liao Fan, who had not rested all night, just washed his face in a hurry, and then locked himself in the room, accompanied only by Brother Wang.

"Brother Wang, how many weapons do we have now?" Liao Fan knew that the soldiers of the special combat team who stayed in Chongqing must have weapons in their hands.

"I've checked, there are ten medium guns, fifty short guns, and five imitation submachine guns, except for rifles, all other ammunition is sufficient."

"How many bullets does the spear have?"

Although fighting in a city like Chongqing, pistols and submachine guns have an advantage. But Liao Fan also knows that in the fight against these people in Chongqing, it is still necessary to focus on deterrence, after all, they are all Chinese, so the rifle can better determine whether the enemy and us are really fighting in this conflict that is not a conflict.

"On average, there are only fifteen rounds per gun."

"That's enough, when the soldiers wake up, divide all the weapons, each person has at least one pistol in their hands, and the rifle is handed over to the sniper, and then let Xiao Zhou take them to familiarize themselves with the weapons." Although the soldiers were already familiar enough with the weapons when they were stationed, those were the weapons they carried with them and had been used for a long time, and now they suddenly changed, and they would inevitably lack the feel.

Early in the morning, Wang Tianmu had just come to his office, and after hearing the soldier's report, he began to thunder: "Rice bucket, you are all rice buckets, you can't look at a living person, what use do I want you to have." Wang Tianmu smashed all the documents on the table into the soldier's face, and he glared angrily.

Cheng Qian heard Wang Tianmu's voice, walked into the office, picked up all the documents on the ground, put them on the table, and then beat the soldiers to leave.

"Captain, what's going on, why is there such a big fire with them?" Cheng dived into a glass of water and put it on the table.

Obviously, Wang Tianmu's anger has not disappeared: "People have run away, so many people can't even look at one person, they are all fucking waste!" ”