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"Uh, Yang Guan means that this enemy is not simple?" He Long frowned.

Pan Yunfeng looked around and said, "Brother Yi suspects that it is that special little devil, the technique is very similar, but it ......"

"Miss Pan has seen the outside, and she has something to say, the Communist Party is bright and upright, and she is not afraid of people's words." The instructor said.

"Oh well! I say bluntly, if there is anything inappropriate, I hope you Haihan! Pan Yunfeng got up and clasped his fists and saluted.

"Miss Pan, please speak clearly, don't shy away from it." He Long returned the salute and looked forward to the following.

"Brother Yi suspects that the Kuomintang is obstructing it, and during the period of cooperation between the Kuomintang and the Communist Party, the Eighth Route Army openly encircled and suppressed it......," Pan Yunfeng pointed out the strong relationship.

Jiang Guangtou was ruthless and ruthless, if it was really the people he sent who were exterminated by the Eighth Route Army, the situation might get out of control.

Yang Guan had a lot of worries, and he didn't want the Eighth Route Army to rub shoulders with the Kuomintang, so as not to be detrimental to the joint war of resistance, which was a crucial thing.

He Long nodded, his face did not change, and said, "We also suspected, but there is no evidence, Miss Pan might as well continue?"

"Do you think a god of war is not enough? What if it's about the lifeblood of the economy, and you can arm twice the number of troops? Pan Yunfeng speculated.

"Impossible, how could Doctor Zhen involve the money bag, your imagination is too rich." The instructor categorically vetoed it.

"Ha, little girl, try to say, you can't take it seriously, jokes!" Pan Yunfeng smiled slightly and sipped tea elegantly.

There was a pause in the room, and everyone here was thinking about the money bag, which is the foundation of the armed forces.

Although the Eighth Route Army relied on the toiling masses, it was also inseparable from money.

If it was rich, the team would not have ended up so shabby, and they had been chased and beaten by Jiang Guangtou.

The little girl's joke is fundamental, and when she says it at this moment, she must mean something.

Can be armed with twice the number of troops, I will be obedient, what a huge sum of money should it be?

Once it falls into the hands of Jiang Guangtou, it is a good thing for the war, buy weapons, armed forces, and beat the little devils again.

However, once Jiang Guangtou turned his gun and aimed at the Eighth Route Army, the consequences were unimaginable, and it was undoubtedly a catastrophe.

When I heard this joke, I thought it was crazy and made an excuse to ask for help.

But is it necessary?

Yang Guan supported the Eighth Route Army free of charge, was willing to take risks, and repeatedly confronted Jiang Guangtou, which shows that he has a good heart and will never prevaricate with lies.

This time it was a complete victory, intercepting the little devil's transport brigade, and fighting a big victory, and there was a part of Yang Guan in terms of credit.

It effectively contained the little devils, relieved the pressure on the large army, and minimized the losses.

And the little devils on the main battlefield lacked logistical assistance and were directly defeated, with heavy casualties.

caused this victory, and Yang Guan contributed the most, disrupting the layout of the little devil and destroying the enemy.

and the information of cooperation from the underground party fully proved that Yang Guan was absolutely reliable.

Therefore, Yang Guan couldn't let his righteous sister lie, not to mention that they had just experienced a life-and-death duel.

Thousands of people have been successfully rescued, but now they are seriously injured.

How much credit is that?

The name of the god of war is worthy of it, standing up to the sky.

He Yang Guanda can speak bluntly and ask the troops to help him eliminate this mysterious force.

It is reasonable, our Eighth Route Army will go all out, why should he lie?

"Miss Pan, please go on?" He Long bowed his head, realizing that the problem was complicated.

"Okay, my brother suspects the puppet government, they have always been puppets of little devils, it's normal to peek into the money bag, right?" Pan Yunfeng said.

"The people of the puppet regime have always been rampant, relying on the little devils to support them, and they are under the skin of China to make a fortune, and it is really possible for them to participate." The instructor said.

"In other words, there are three forces, which one does your brother suspect?" He Long pointed to the point, there was no intelligence, and he didn't know the inside story of the money bag, so it was normal to be passive.

"It's all possible, it's all in the ranks of the righteous brother's suspicions, and I hope that your ministry will cooperate." Pan Yunfeng said.

"Instructor, what do you think?" He Long turned his head and asked, the matter was urgent, there could be no delay, and a decision must be made.

"You give the order, this risk is worth taking, let the news go first, and then we will discuss the specific plan." The instructor said seriously.

"Correspondent, give the order to spread the news, raid Guangling, turn on the radio, and expose the location." He Long ordered.

"Yes!" The correspondent saluted and then flashed away.

"Miss Pan, Yang Guan must have a clever plan, why not talk about it for details?" He Long turned around and said.

"You're polite, my brother believes in the courage of the Eighth Route Army, and it's easy to deal with impostors, but I personally have a small request." Pan Yunfeng frowned, looking worried.

"It's easy to say, Miss Pan has something to say, please say it in person, as long as it doesn't violate the principles, everything is easy to say." The instructor said.

"Haha, I know, is there someone stealing the credit?" He Long smiled heartily.

"Uh, could it be Lin Biao's guard company? Well, I understand, their brigade is planted in the hands of the fake god of war, and they want to turn over! "The instructor is enlightened.

"You are all masters, and you hope to be fulfilled, after all, they are burdened by the reputation of their righteous brother, and this journey is also their ......" Pan Yunfeng interceded sincerely.

"Haha, Miss Pan has seen the outside, so it is reasonable to let them participate, don't worry, I will coordinate and arrange." He Long shook his hand and said.

"That's good, thank you, it's time for me to leave." Pan Yunfeng got up and clasped his fists and saluted.

"You want to leave, don't you stay to discuss the encirclement and suppression?" The instructor was surprised.

"Everyone is laughing, the righteous brother has an explanation, he doesn't interfere in politics, he doesn't involve the military, he just conveys the news." Pan Yunfeng explained.

He Long got up, returned the salute, and said: "It's good to avoid people's eyes and ears, Jiang is restless, and if you can't say it, we will have to fight between us."

"Giggles, my brother really didn't guess wrong, he has a clear heart, this battle must be fought, take this opportunity to clear the traitors and cover people's eyes." Pan Yunfeng said with a smile.

"It's all for the Jiang dictatorship, and we want us to show him a play, and he is not afraid of jokes." The instructor said happily.

"Farewell!"

"Let's go!"

Arrived overnight, rode the wind and left, all the way in a hurry.

At dawn, the morning sun is shining, bathing in it and warm.

"Miss Pan, I don't thank you for your great kindness, as long as you destroy the fake god of war this time, you will be the benefactor of our whole company, a word of swords." Xiao Li couldn't hold back and thanked him.

"What, you're driving me away?" Pan Yunfeng looked at it, smiling but not smiling.

"Haha, it seems that we are even blessed, Miss Pan, please!" The instructor looked happy.

"Hey, what do you mean?" Xiao Li touched the back of his head, confused.

"Silly boy, hurry up and keep up, you are an elm gada, think about it slowly!" The instructor raised his hand and said.

One family rejoices and one sorrows.

In Gejia Village, Head Wei was making a fuss in the ward, shouting: "What do you mean? What about painkillers, penicillin? I want to hurt Lao Tzu to death, and I ...... favor one over the other."

"Sister Zhen Na, listen, he's making a fuss again......" Xiao Hong huffed.