Chapter Ninety-Three: The Spoils of War
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Yang Guan was very surprised, he was watched throughout the first battle, and he was also watched under the dark night, and he deeply felt that it was the truth that the wall had ears.
If you are targeted by the sniper master of the little devil, the dead and injured characters will be rewritten.
A terrible signal was injected into my mind.
Careless? No, the general idea is too one-sided, and the number of personnel and the spirit of resistance are the fundamental problems.
The Kuomintang and the Communist Party cooperated, but their faces and hearts did not match, like a shaved head and a hot head, in essence, it was scattered, and it was difficult to resist the Japanese army armed to the teeth.
However, the advance team that he trained had just started, and his fighting spirit was neat and the military spirit was beginning to show, but the number of people was developing too slowly.
Fourth, it does not declare that the quantity is imprisoned, and it is in the gap between the three parties.
Jiang put a tight spell on him, seeing that the Communist Party could not communicate, and he was very tired and aggrieved.
The only way to do this is to fight the little devils, quietly expand the ranks, and train military personnel for the all-out war of resistance.
The Lone Ranger is not suitable for modern warfare, and it is time for individual heroism to end.
"Please take it in, sir?" Monk Wei said angrily, stood up, and accepted the review.
Yang Guan came back to his senses and asked: "The four non-declarations are principles, it is dangerous to follow me, without the support of the army, it is difficult to participate in the big battle, what are you trying to do?" ”
"Sir, your deeds have alarmed the teacher, and his old man has strictly ordered me to block bullets for you, and from today on, if the little devil wants to hurt you, he must step over my corpse!" Monk Wei talked solemnly.
"Well, there are senior monks who are worried, and Yang thinks that he has the power to protect himself, and he can't delay your future." Yang Guan sincerely admired and was surprised.
"Brother, my brother is a straightforward man, he was adopted by his teacher since he was a child, he only talks about faithfulness and righteousness, and he will not bend around, Panjiazhai will follow you, this is my sister's first request." Pan Yunfeng shook Yang Guan's arm and said.
"Girl, if you put on a military uniform and compete against Fan Lihua, Pan Jiazhai will definitely become a good story if you change your clothes and become Colonel Yang's disciples." Commissioner Li said appreciatively.
The ghost is not gone, Jiang someone's die-hard loyalty, there are words in the words, and there is a mystery to pull people into the water.
He Long shook his head and glared at one side smartly, and Pan Yunfeng, who was straightforward, swallowed his words hard, he nodded with a smile, and at the same time gave a thumbs up.
Monk Wei explained the battle of Jiapiao, everyone listened to it in their ears and was excited in their hearts, and the national-army guard platoon was no exception, and everyone was amazed.
As Zhuge is alive, just like in the play, there are no ghosts, and there are endless tricks, and hundreds of little devils were annihilated with only twenty people.
With the conspiracy of winning more with less, and hijacking the convoy of devils, crossing Laiyuan County, breaking the invincible arrogance of the Japanese army.
Unbelievable facts, but they did happen, shocked people's hearts.
Yang Guan is the god of war in the new era, Xiao Zhuge and a generation of heroes.
In addition to admiration, everyone admires, looks up, is convinced, and has the desire to follow.
However, there was one exception, and that was Commissioner Li, who was bent on tying Yang Guan to the chariot of the Nationalist Army.
A sentence that incendiary words in overall dressing, once the tide of people's hearts is set off, it is difficult for Yang Guan to shirk it positively.
The difference between a refugee who has turned into a national army that eats the emperor's food is like a person who is about to starve to death and an emperor who ascends to the sky in one step.
As the so-called anger is difficult to commit, gossip takes turns, and the gods can't resist it.
A trace of cold sweat oozed from Yang Guan's forehead, and he glanced at He Long gratefully, secretly saying that it was dangerous, this Commissioner Li's tricks were too ruthless.
"Commissioner Li, your mission has been completed, if you want to give someone Yang eye medicine, you'd better weigh it." Yang Guan warned sharply.
"Haha, Colonel Yang, don't mind, I can't help it, look at it, in the defense area of our national army, the Communist Party is coming, so it is reasonable to inform you." Commissioner Li shifted his target and was as cunning as a fox.
"During the period of cooperation between the Kuomintang and the Communist Party, I didn't hear that there were restrictions on borrowing, Commissioner Li was using the topic to play, and you said it clearly." He Long said with a calm face.
"Borrowing the way, borrowing for a full thirteen hours, standing still, you have bad intentions, who is sabotaging the war of resistance? It's you, right? "Commissioner Li is unforgiving, pressing step by step.
"We, the Communist Party, came to rescue the refugees, why did the national army also have this idea?" Not to be outdone, He Long talked solemnly.
"That's really good, in my opinion, you are here for those dozen truckloads of supplies, the Ming people don't do dark things, the Communist Party has always been above board, don't you deny it?" Commissioner Li chased after him and hit the nail on the head.
"What's the solution? It's all caught up, what's the matter, do you want a bunch of refugees to rush hungry, and you are satisfied with the death and injury. He Long climbed along the pole.
"You communists are taking advantage of the fire to loot, and these materials are all trophies of the national army, and you don't want to use a penny." Commissioner Li shouted angrily.
"What the commissioner of the national army said is reasonable, do you dare to pack up the votes and abandon the people?" He Long was-for-tat.
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The two of them fought with each other, and they didn't let each other go, each holding the other's handle to say something, and the quarrel was so red and thick in the neck.
Pan Yunlong frowned when he heard this, disgusted by the domineering and ruthless nature of the Nationalist Army, and felt that the Communist Party was too poor and destitute, and neither side was a good destination for refugees, so he was puzzled.
Mr. and Mrs. Jimmy watched the excitement on the side, writing and drawing in their notebooks, recording the differences in the cooperation between the Kuomintang and the Communist Party, and occasionally showing surprise.
Monk Wei was not a fool, he stood on the right side of the body, motionless like a door god, and began to perform the duties of a guard.
There was a shaking of his left arm, Yang Guancai retracted his observation, glanced at the resentful sister-in-law, and signaled her to be restless, but Yin Zhen saw it, and walked over with a smile on his face.
"Humph!" Yang Guan snorted coldly from his nostrils, took the teacup and took a sip.
The two men in the quarrel were silent, waiting for the main owner to speak.
"Are you bothered? I am not afraid of the jokes of the two big reporters, and cooperating to resist Japan is not a division of family property. Yang Guan slammed his head and face, staring at the expectant cheeks of the two.
They are all old foxes, their faces do not change their color and their hearts do not beat, and there must be a lot of little Jiujiu in their hearts.
"The food relief people are righteous, and half of the military uniforms should be given to them, and the remaining half will be owned by the country and the army, so it is decided." Yang Guan made a final decision, staring at the two with a calm face.
He Long stopped talking, quietly stealing fun, standing with his eyes and nose and nose watching his heart, not moving.
Commissioner Li didn't dare to refute, no one dared to oppose the righteousness of saving the people, and it was not too much to divide half of the military uniform when the severe cold was approaching, so why didn't he mention weapons and ammunition?
"Colonel Yang handled it fairly, and the contemptible people have nothing to say, just weapons and ammunition?" Commissioner Li asked.
"The chairman didn't allocate me a single shot or bullet, and I didn't have a military salary, so why should I hand it over?" Yang Guan asked.
"Colonel Yang, you can't say that, it's just a matter of training a few talents, and a large number of weapons should be used on the anti-Japanese front." Commissioner Li said neither humbly nor arrogantly. (To be continued.) )