Chapter 162 Confession?

"Brother Chu, I have to think about it. To be honest, our Eighth Route Army is short of weapons. You know that the devils are about to mop up. I can't let these brothers fight the Japanese devils with their shoulder poles, right? There's no reason for that. .”

"This is my unit of the Jinsui Army, and it is under the order of Chief Yan. Brother Yunlong, is it inappropriate for you to do this?"

"Brother Chu was joking. In this way, after a while, I will find weapons and equipment for them to replace, and I will send someone to return the weapons to you immediately. Don't worry, our old Li spits a nail, we are people who keep their word. "

"Okay! Brother Yunlong, if you come to my [-] regiment defense area next time, I will definitely treat you to a drink."

"Brother Chu is really polite, polite."

Fang Ligong: "Really let Li Yunlong and the others recruit them?"

Chu Yunfei had no choice but to hang up the phone, and nodded to Fang Ligong: "I'm afraid that the meat bun will beat the dog and never return!"

"Tuanzao, how should we deal with this?"

"Report truthfully, by the way, have you contacted the First Battalion?"

"Reporting group, no, three batches of investigators have been dispatched, and they haven't returned yet. I reckon something might have happened!"

Chu Yunfei sensed something was wrong: "Have you already gone to the third batch? Order the troops and get ready for battle!"

"Yes!"

Not long after it got dark, Li Yunlong, who had already returned to his room to go to sleep, came to Zhang Wei's yard: "Zhang Wei, Zhang Wei? Are you asleep yet?"

"Chief, why are you looking for me at this time? I'm going to wash my feet!"

Upon hearing this, Li Yunlong walked in with a smile, and looked up and down with his hands behind his back: "Zhang Wei, your house is really clean."

Zhang Wei shook his head helplessly: "Lao Li, if you have something to say, just say it, just to praise my clean house so late? You don't want to find a woman to clean the house for you, do you?"

Li Yunlong nodded unexpectedly and admitted: "I want to have a showdown with Xiuqin! Do you think it's a good time to go?"

"It's not a showdown, it's a confession. Old Li, you wouldn't dare to go, would you?"

Li Yunlong waved his hands with a bitter face: "It's all the same, either I don't dare, or I think it's a bit inappropriate. Think about it, our battle is coming soon, if we explain it, won't it delay others?"

Zhang Wei could tell at a glance that he was actually cowardly, "I don't dare to go, I'll accompany you! Let's go."

Zhang Wei dragged Li Yunlong to the direction of the Women's Rescue Association, Li Yunlong hurriedly broke free: "You wait for me here for a while, let Lao Li go wash your face, don't worry!"

"Success, Chief, I'll wait for you here, it's agreed, don't let me go!"

"My old Li is not this kind of person, so you can rest assured to wait here for me!"

Zhang Wei beckoned, and Duan Peng, who was following behind, came over: "Go, tell the political commissar that Lao Li is going to confess to Comrade Xiuqin, and let him act according to the plan."

Duan Peng was taken aback, nodded, and quickly ran towards the headquarters: "Okay!"

This Li Yunlong said that he was extremely nervous, but after cleaning up, he looked more energetic.

"Let's go, Zhang Wei, let me tell you, this love letter is memorized by old Li, so don't believe me, I'll recite it to you."

"That's right! Commander, we'll be there soon. It's too late for you to review now. Whether it's a mule or a horse, you have to pull it out now, hurry up!"

Zhang Wei and Li Yunlong arrived at the residence of the Women's Rescue Society.

The soldiers on guard hurriedly saluted: "Hello, Chief! May I ask you what's the matter?"

"Go, go, what are you doing to stop me?"

"Chief, this... This is the policy of Political Commissar Zhao. No matter who it is, they need to register when they come to the Women's Rescue Association after dark. Who else can you call? I'll inform her and let her take you in."

"Look for Comrade Xiuqin, the president of the Women's Rescue Association, and say that the chief is looking for him"

"Yes, Captain!"

The little soldier ran fast, Li Yunlong curled his lips at Zhang Wei and rubbed his hands: "Mother, why are you still a little nervous? Has the temperature cooled down? Why is it still a little cold?"

Zhang Wei watched Li Yunlong acting here and didn't speak.

Xiuqin hadn't rested yet, and quickly followed the soldiers out, saw the two of them approaching and asked: "Chief, Captain Zhang, do you have anything to do with me?"

Zhang Wei smiled: "It's not my business, it's Lao Li's business." After finishing speaking, she blinked secretly, Xiuqin understood something: "It's windy outside, let's go inside and talk."

Before Li Yunlong could speak, Zhang Wei agreed: "Okay, let's go!"

On the other side, Political Commissar Zhao was on duty and did not take a break. Hearing what Duan Peng said, he put on his hat and greeted the monk: "Come, come with me!"

Zhao Gang and the others rushed to the Women's Rescue Association's residence. Zhao Gang asked, "How long have the Commander and Commander Zhang been in?"

"Report to the chief, just went in, within a few minutes."

In Xiuqin's office, Xiuqin looked at Li Yunlong with a smile: "Chief, why are you looking for me so late?"

Zhang Wei didn't follow in and just waited at the door, but Zhang Wei couldn't hear clearly.

Li Yunlong was nervous and stammered: "Well, Comrade Xiuqin and I"

"Chief, why are you so nervous? Why are you stuttering?"

"No, Comrade Xiuqin, I"

Li Yunlong was so frightened that he took half a step back, just in time to touch the blood blister on his foot, caught off guard, and let out a cry of pain.

"Chief, what's wrong with you?"

Li Yunlong hurriedly sat on the kang, and explained: "In addition to staying with you these few days, I also participated in the training of the secret service camp. I got a blood blister from the training all day, it's not a big deal."

"Let me see, if it doesn't work, I'll pick it out for you!"

"Don't, Xiuqin."

Xiuqin took a step forward and asked directly: "Chief, why did you give the cloth shoes I gave you to someone else? I've seen them all."

Li Yunlong chuckled: "I didn't care, so I just gave it to the monk."

"The soles of the shoes are worn out, so you can just give it to that stinky monk."

"Xiuqin, our old Li really didn't know you did it."

Xiuqin suddenly felt a little wronged, and added: "I deliberately took it out of a bundle of shoes and handed it to you!"

Li Yunlong suddenly realized: "Oh, Xiuqin, why didn't you say it earlier, I'm so sorry! Our old Li didn't know!"

"Hurry up, I picked this blister for you!"

"Xiuqin..Xiuqin.."

Li Yunlong is now in a half-muggle state, which is no match for Xiuqin, who was mentally prepared. She took off her shoes and put them on her lap. She took out her embroidery needle and used the matchbox. After disinfection, she didn't dislike Li Yunlong's smell. Feet, it's a fast, precise and ruthless shot when you go up.

"Ouch!" Li Yunlong gasped in pain.

Zhang Wei almost laughed when he heard it outside the door. When he turned around and saw the political commissar, he quickly made a silence gesture and beckoned them to come over.

Seeing Zhang Wei's behavior, Zhao Gang tiptoed to Zhang Wei, and asked in a low voice, "How's it going?"

(End of this chapter)

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