When Yang Ling was busy selecting special combat members, Han Feihu, the captain of the Anti-Japanese National Salvation Brigade, locked himself in the room and drank alcohol.

Han Feihu originally wanted to go to Zhangjiaji, which has a large population, to get some money and food for the winter, but who knew that he bumped into Yang Ling's muzzle.

Not only did he not get the money and food, but he touched the ashes of his nose, and the brothers under his hands were shot dead by Yang Ling more than 20 times, and the deputy captain Hu Biao was also beaten half to death, and he had to spend money to invite him to Langzhong.

The most important thing is that his face is gone, he goes violently, and retreats to Xinzhuang in a gray manner, his prestige as the captain has been discredited, which makes him more and more angry the more he thinks about it.

But he could only endure his anger, and he secretly inquired about it, and the third guerrilla detachment not only had a large number of machine guns.

Moreover, there are a lot of grenades and 38 large cover rifles, and he has recently recruited and expanded the army, which can be described as a strong soldier, and he still dares to pay attention to the guerrilla detachment.

Now Han Feihu is worried, although he is under the command of the Ninth Guerrilla Column, but now there is a shortage of materials behind enemy lines, and he sent people to the headquarters to ask for food and ammunition several times, but all of them ended up in vain.

But the hundreds of people under his command want to eat, and they are counting on him, the captain, to find a way.

In the past, he could go to the surrounding villages to extort a little money and food from big households, but now that each village has formed a militia team to stand guard and stand guard, with the support of the guerrillas behind him, he does not dare.

In addition to the guerrilla zone of the 3rd guerrilla detachment, he did not dare to go to the territory of the little devils, as the saying goes, a thin camel is bigger than a horse.

Don't look at the little devils who were beaten by the guerrillas as a turtle with a shrunken head, I'm afraid that their anti-Japanese National Salvation Brigade dares to go to the devil's territory to grab food, it is definitely a meat bun and a dog that has no return, and the puppet military camp stationed in Qinghe Town can clean them up, who let them have a machine gun.

Originally, they could also rely on the people of Xinzhuang to tide over the difficulties temporarily, but because of their loose military discipline, they often ate and drank in vain, and harassed the people, so that the people of Xinzhuang had already fled, and now their anti-Japanese national salvation brigade is left here.

As soon as he thought of this, Han Feihu, the captain of the Anti-Japanese National Salvation Brigade, became angry in his heart, and put the cup on the table heavily, the things of these losers under his hands were really uneasy, so that they were now in such a predicament.

Just as Han Feihu was locked in the room alone and drinking, the door was pushed open, and a cold wind poured into the room, making Han Feihu feel excited.

When Han Feihu turned his head and was about to scold the thing that didn't have long eyes, he saw that it was Hu Biao, the deputy captain of the brigade, who was on crutches, and swallowed the words back to his stomach.

"It's the second child, come and have two drinks with the eldest brother." Han Feihu said and pulled out the stool and invited Hu Biao to take a seat.

Hu Biao was beaten by Yang Ling's military stick and his butt was open, this is not good now, walked to the Eight Immortals table and sat down.

"Second child, is the injury better?" Han Feihu poured Hu Biao a glass of wine and asked with concern.

Hu Biao picked up a peanut and threw it into his mouth to chew and replied: "It has already scabbed, and it will heal in two days."

"This surnamed Yang is really not a fucking thing, it can be regarded as a friendly army, and it is not important to start, you have suffered, second child."

Han Feihu picked up his wine glass and touched it with Hu Biao, cursing dissatisfiedly.

Hu Biao picked up the wine glass and drank it all, it's okay not to mention it, this is angry when he thinks of the feeling of pain these days.

"Big brother, this surnamed Yang is too arrogant, it is clear that he doesn't take our Anti-Japanese National Salvation Brigade in his eyes, we have suffered a loss this time, but we can't just forget it." Hu Biao said angrily.

Han Feihu also sighed: "The guerrilla detachment is not as good as in the past, now the soldiers are strong and the weapons are excellent, let's bear with it."

"But I just can't swallow that." Hu Biao slammed his wine glass on the table, sulking.

Han Feihu patted Hu Biao's shoulder and comforted: "It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, let's bear with it first, and the eldest brother will definitely find the one surnamed Yang to find the field for you."

Hu Biao also knew that Han Feihu went to Zhang Jiaji to take revenge and hit a gray nose, so he also knew that his eldest brother said that he did his best.

Thinking of their current situation, the two of them were relatively speechless, only sighing.

"Come on, drink, we don't want to be discouraged."

Just as the two commanders of the Anti-Japanese National Salvation Brigade were locked in the room and drinking, a member of the team in dirty and sloppy clothes cautiously knocked on the door.

"Captain, there's someone out there who wants to see you." The team member who knocked on the door took advantage of Han Feihu's anger before he was angry, and hurriedly opened his mouth first.

"No see, no see, Lao Tzu is upset, hurry up." Han Feihu, who was drunk, waved his hand impatiently and refused without even thinking about it.

The team members who reported saw Han Feihu refusing and were about to turn around and leave, but Hu Biao put down the cup and stopped him.

"Do you know who it is?" Hu Biao asked.

The team member replied honestly: "He said that he is Liu Liang of Xiaowangzhuang, and he has something important to discuss with the captain."

Liu Liang? Hu Biao frowned, and after thinking for a while, he remembered that there seemed to be such a person in Xiaowangzhuang, but they had nothing to do with this Liu Liang, why did he come to the door?

"Big brother, since everyone says that there is something important to discuss, it is better to meet and see what is going on." Hu Biao thought about it and said to Han Feihu.

Han Feihu pondered for a moment and nodded: "Then see him and let him come in quickly."

Soon, Liu Liang, who was wearing a clean robe, arrived at the meeting room under the leadership of a member of the Anti-Japanese National Salvation Brigade.

The wine table has been withdrawn, Han Feihu has already sat in the first place, and Hu Biao is also sitting on the chair next to him seriously and does not speak, but there is still a smell of alcohol in the air.

"Liu Liang has seen Chief Han and Chief Hu." After Liu Liang stood still, he first bowed to Han Feihu and Hu Biao.

"Say, what's the matter with you coming to our Anti-Japanese National Salvation Brigade?" Han Feihu burped and spoke a little impatiently.

Liu Liang also noticed Han Feihu's impatience, so he didn't beat around the bush and went straight to the point: "I heard that the Anti-Japanese National Salvation Brigade is short of money and food, so I made a special trip to send money and food for the two commanders."

"Oh?" Hearing Liu Liang's words, Han Feihu was immediately aroused.

But he also knew that there was no such thing as pie in the sky: "Liu Liang, right, I remember that we don't know each other, will you give us money and food for no reason?"

Liu Liang said with a smile: "It doesn't matter if you know each other or not, as long as Chief Han agrees to us on one condition, not only will we have a steady stream of money and food in the future, but also how many weapons and ammunition we need."

Hearing this, Han Feihu and Hu Biao both looked at each other, what is the origin of this Liu Liang, he has such a big breath.

"Who are you referring to? What conditions do you need to agree to? Han Feihu had now sobered up most of the time, staring at Liu Liang and asking.

Liu Liang saw that the fish had been baited, so he didn't hide it anymore.

"Chief Han, Chief Hu, allow me to reintroduce myself, the contemptible person is now serving as the vice president of the Qinghe Town Maintenance Association......"

"Stop! What do you say, say it again? What's going on? ”

Liu Liang smiled and arched his hand: "The contemptible person is now serving as the vice president of the Qinghe Town Maintenance Association."

Now Han Feihu can hear it clearly, damn, isn't that a traitor?

"Liu Liang, you are so bold, do you know who we are? Tell you, we are the Anti-Japanese National Salvation Brigade! Fight you devils and traitors! You dare to throw yourself into the net, I will not spare you today. ”

As he spoke, Han Feihu shouted to the outside: "Someone!"

Seeing Han Feihu so excited, Hu Biao hurriedly said to stop him: "Big brother, slow down."

"What's wrong?"

"Since he's here, let's listen to what he says, and it's not too late to make a decision on whether to kill or stay when the time comes."

Han Feihu thought about it, and also felt that he was impulsive, waved his hand and retreated the guards who had entered the house, stared at Liu Liang and said, "Tell me, what are your conditions?"

The scene just now scared Liu Liang enough, but he still pretended to be calm.