Chapter 3 Heaven and Earth (10) Those who become bandits and horse thieves are certainly not good people. However, those who have been able to persist from the "September 18th Incident" until now and have not been taken over by the Japanese still have more or less memories in their hearts. With a little bit of bottom line in life, hearing Feitian Leopard's resolute words, they all nodded in agreement: "Yeah, just because Fatty Zhang dares to fight the little devil, we don't have to let him give in today, anyway, the tide will turn, sooner or later And when we meet again." "That's reasonable. We are not afraid of him, Fatty Zhang. We respect him as a good man who dares to fight against the little devil." "Master Bao is right, we will not help the little devil. "There are also a few stubborn gangsters who are still unwilling to give up, such as the Death-Gui, Yin-Yang Eyes and others. Seeing that most of their fellow gangsters have given up, they no longer have the courage to follow. That Fatty Zhang is not an ordinary person. He was back then. It is said that the reason why I came to the grassland was to seek revenge on the traitor County Magistrate Zhu Er. I chased him from Shanxi to Heishizhai, and finally shot the latter in the head a few hundred meters away from Heishizhai. If everyone today If you can't make a concerted effort to keep him here, it's like inviting a murderer to yourself. You might be targeted by him when you go out one day, and you will unknowingly follow in the footsteps of the traitor Zhu Er. Since they are no longer ready to "hunt", there is no need for the horse thieves and bandits to continue to get together. They casually said some "see you later" and other quaint words, urged their mounts, and went their separate ways. In the blink of an eye, , they scattered completely. At this moment, Little Batu had just returned to the team, and before he had time to tell Zhang Songling, all the students saw it and immediately surrounded him like stars holding the moon in their arms, asking questions: "The bandits really left, What on earth did you say to them? They were so obedient." "Were you scared when they surrounded you? We were all worried about you." "You were so brave that you walked away alone. "Back and forth." Although little Batu was not nervous when hundreds of guns were pointed at him, beads of sweat broke out on his forehead under the barrage of questions from the students, especially when he saw Yuan. Li Fang's big eyes flickered on her face, her heart was shaking for no reason, and the words coming out of her mouth became incoherent, "I, I, I will say whatever the captain tells me to say. What, IĄŻm not afraid. They are all defeated by the Japs. IĄŻve even killed the Japs, so of course IĄŻm not afraid of them. I, I told them not to follow. I told them that my captain doesnĄŻt like a group of people following him. Tails, they were very angry at first, but when I said that I was from the Blackstone guerrillas, and our captain was Zhang Songling, they, they all remained silent. He, they were not afraid of me, but they were afraid of our captain, afraid of us. The captain shot him in the head. "That's because you were brave and calm. You calmed them down on the spot." The students turned to look at Zhang Songling, not wanting to make this man too proud. However, deep in everyone's heart, there is always a dark and fat shadow left, especially a few little girls. The alienation that was actively created in their hearts due to the appearance of Qinglian a few days ago became extremely extreme in an instant. It's so thin, as if you can break through the obstacles by taking a slight step forward, and from then on, everything around you will be beautiful. Not only are the young students full of admiration for Zhang Songling, but Yang, the leader of the cavalry company sent from the Chabei Army Division, also admires the tall and fat black man next to him. He can send nearly a thousand soldiers to the army by sending just one brother. The bandits retreated. This majesty was enough to rival the famous generals of ancient times. Fatty Zhang was only in his early twenties this year and had just passed the Kangda University. Given time, who knows how high he could fly. While he was sighing, he heard Zhang Songling smile and shout loudly to Xiao Batu: "What are you talking about? You can't speak with your brain. Those people are not afraid of me, but they are afraid of the Eighth Route Army behind us. If not to avoid alerting the people along the way, Little devil, as long as we raise the battle flag of the Eighth Route Army, they will have disappeared without a trace. How can they be behind us for so long? Come back to the team quickly. DonĄŻt even follow the most basic organizational disciplines as soon as you leave Qilin Ridge. "I've forgotten all." "Yes, Captain," Little Batu stuck out his tongue in fear, knocked the mount in front of him with his horse's head, and hid behind the other guerrillas, no longer daring to follow. When the students talked, Captain Yang and others saw this and felt more and more that Zhang Songling knew how to advance and retreat, unlike some young people of the same age who got carried away with even a little achievement. With admiration for the little fat man, everyone continued to ride their horses north. Whatever they encountered along the way, they instinctively took the little fat man's words as their guide and never deliberately caused him trouble. The small groups of enemy troops that opened their eyes were decisively wiped out without leaving any survivors. When encountering large groups of enemy troops, they took the initiative to avoid contact. With the mobility of the war horses, they broke away from contact and finally arrived at the second destination of the trip successfully more than ten days later. transfer station??The fork of the Xiaojilin River in Xilin Gol Grassland. When Zhang Songling led the guerrillas to fight side by side with Fu Zuoyi's 93rd Regiment last year, he had been to this area and had a clear memory of the surrounding topography. He compared it with the map given by the military division and immediately determined the specific joint location and pointed. Pointing to a pine forest not far from the fork of the river, he ordered in a low voice: "Batu, take Xiao Wang and Xiao Xu to search the woods. If you meet someone you don't know, ask him, 'Manjiang Bitou' "What's the next sentence of "Hundreds of Counterattacks"? Regardless of whether he can answer it or not, invite him over." "Yes." Little Batu agreed, lit up the two guerrillas, and rode away. Only fifty or sixty meters away from the brigade, there was a sudden rush of horse hoofbeats, and immediately after, more than twenty Mongolian men riding tall horses rushed out of the pine forest. The person in front was about thirty years old, wearing a black satin robe and a round mink hat. In the center of the hat, there was a piece of emerald green as big as a thumb, on the saddle under the crotch and on the top of the mount. , is also inlaid with gold and silver, and is extremely luxurious. At a glance, people will know that he is a genuine Mongolian nobleman. He has a headache at home and leads his entourage to have sex. Seeing little Batu and others with surprised faces, the Mongolian nobleman did not stop his mount, smiled on the horse, and said loudly: "No need to ask, I already knew you were coming, the next sentence is 'The eagle strikes the sky, the fish soars in the shallows, and all kinds of frost compete for freedom.'" After saying that, he galloped towards the brigade for a while, raised his head, laughed and asked: "Zhang Songling, is Fatty Zhang here? I still remember my brother, hearing your name every day for the past two years has almost made my ears go numb." "Who are you?" Zhang Songling was stunned for a moment, and then remembered the first time he came to the grassland. , the group of people they met on the road quickly urged their mounts to come forward and responded loudly, "How could you not remember? We have killed wild wolves together. You are Wu Yunqi. Brother Wu, I really didn't expect that, come here The person who responded was actually you. "Haha, it wasn't me originally, but I happened to be going to visit relatives in the north, so I asked the military branch to come over in person." Wu Yunqi jumped off his mount and greeted him as a Mongolian. As a friend, he opened his arms to Zhang Songling and said, "Let's get to know each other again. My name is Wu Yunqi. Wu Yunqi is a Chinese name based on homophonic pronunciation. Therefore, I can't deceive you back then." "No, no." Zhang Songling also flew off his horse. , stepped forward with open arms, gave Wu Yun a big hug, then gently patted the other person's back a few times with his hands, and added with a smile, "Later I heard that there was an Eighth Route Army team over there in Duolun, and the captain called Wu Yunqi, I had already guessed that it was you. Before leaving for the military division this time, I saw your photo on the honor list in the conference room. "So, we two brothers are destined to be together," Wu Yunqi said in his temper. With the inherent boldness of the Mongolian people, he took half a step back, took Zhang Songling's hand and said, "When I first saw you in the mountains, I thought you and I might be from the same place. Sure enough, now, we have to leave after all. "We're together." "When I first saw you, Brother Wu, I thought you couldn't be an ordinary Mongolian businessman." Zhang Songling also smiled and responded with some emotion. When he met the other party in the mountains, he keenly smelled the smell of gun oil from the carriage, but it was just that the enemy and we were not clear at the time, so he did not expose it. Looking back now, Wuyunqi must have been transporting firearms for the guerrillas that time. There were so many people along the way. I walked through many levels one after another without being caught by the little devil. This skill and courage are really amazing. Just as he was sighing, the leader of the cavalry company, Yang, had already rode up. He jumped off his mount beside him and raised his hand to salute Wu Yunqi, "Instructor Wu, Yang Renzhong of the second detachment would like to say hello to you. Do you still remember me?" What are you talking about? How could I not remember?" Wu Yunqi raised his hand to his forehead and returned the greeting with a smile, "Among the students I taught in the military division last year, you were the one who made the most progress. When I saw your name in the telegram, I told the brothers that itĄŻs easy now. You and Fatty Zhang are both old acquaintances, and you will never be afraid of being deceived by others when you contact us. " Even though he said this, He quickly turned around and took out a finely crafted cowhide bag from under the saddle of his war horse, and took out a few pages of documents, "You two, take a look and see if there are any problems. If not, we will officially start the handover. Seeing this, Zhang Songling quickly returned to his team, took out the handover documents he carried from the saddle of his spare mount, and handed them to Wu Yunqi for review as agreed in advance. The document review work was quickly completed smoothly. A group of students were also led to Wu Yunqi by Zhang Songling, and they introduced each other to their escorts for the second half of the journey. When all handover procedures were completed, Wu Yunqi raised his head and looked at the sky. , smiled and suggested: "Eating solid food all the way, everyone must be bored.Come on, don't be too busy walking back. Follow me and I'll find a place for you to have a tooth ceremony. " "Tooth beating ceremony. "Zhang Songling was stunned and looked at Wu Yunqi and the soldiers behind him in surprise. No matter how carefully he looked, he couldn't see that there was enough fresh food hidden in them to supply a company. "Don't forget, I am an authentic Mongolian. . Wu Yunqi guessed what Zhang Songling was thinking, smiled proudly, and took the lead to jump on the horse, "Follow me. Although this is Xilin Gol, not all Mongolians are willing to go with King De to give the little The devil is a dog, let's go, it won't be far, as long as we can find the next piece of felt bag, I promise not to let everyone continue to eat dry food. "