Delivery man on the battlefield: Start with the sword

Chapter 153 Tang Ji's Doubts

Wang Zhifei is back, and everything is fine with the 4th Independent Brigade. After a few days of bandit suppression, a large piece of land behind the mountain has been reclaimed.

The warehouses were filled with grain, all properly stored, and the surrounding bandits were all defeated. The reason why the bandits could be wiped out so quickly was not only because of Xiao Mao's cannons, but also because of Tang Ji's help.

Tang Ji saw Wang Zhifei's team going out to suppress bandits, bringing back cartloads of food and military equipment, and also reclaiming a large piece of wasteland below the Jiqipo. It was obvious that they wanted to be self-sufficient.

Food would be fine, but how could such armaments be found in the bandits’ mountain?

So Tang Ji had a bold guess: Wang Zhifei might have been robbed by bandits when he was transporting the military equipment back. Even if he wasn't robbed, the bandits must have stolen it. If this is the case, then do the bandits still have military equipment?

Therefore, Tang Ji encouraged Yu Xiaoqing to start suppressing the bandits along the route Wang Zhifei came from, to see if he could get some arms and food.

However, after they conquered a bandit's hilltop like Wang Zhifei and his men, Tang Ji almost got so angry that his nose became crooked.

My goodness, the bandits’ food reserves are not even as good as those of mice. These bandits actually eat boiled banana roots in salt water every day.

This thing is used to feed livestock, right?

Tang Ji and his men defeated a group of bandits, but not only did they not get any benefits, they didn't even get the gas money. That was not all, because they surrendered, Tang Ji and his men had to support these idle people.

Not only did I not make any money, I ended up losing everything.

"It's okay, the next one will be fine, the next one will be fine." Tang Ji comforted everyone.

Then the next one~ Hey! Guess what? He is not as good as the last one. The last one could still eat banana roots, but this one can’t even eat banana roots. When he saw Tang Ji and the others coming, he quickly went down the mountain to surrender, and the word "relatives" almost came out of his mouth.

Next, the third, fourth...

"It doesn't make sense. Why do they send us food and artillery shells when they attack, but we have nothing? It doesn't make sense."

Tang Ji fell into deep self-doubt: Is my luck really that bad? The first one I didn't find correctly was just luck, but it's a bit unreasonable that none of the so many were correct.

If Wang Zhifei and his men had given him the position, then why did the bandits who had been snatched from them earlier have no equipment and food?
It's really like a dung beetle encountering someone with diarrhea. It's a wasted trip.

If Tang Ji lived another hundred or eighty years, he would definitely say: Okay, your explosion rate is 100%, and mine is 99.99%, but it's a pity that this system is designed for pain training and Ping Xixi.

Wang Zhifei didn't know. If Wang Zhifei knew that Tang Ji, the old fox, was tricked by this explosion rate, he would definitely say to him: Have you ordered takeout? If you didn't order takeout, why are you joining in the fun?
These food and artillery shells were all taken out and delivered to Wang Zhifei in this way.

You want to take it without you ordering it, do you know that you are stealing the takeaway?
Now that the takeaways had been retrieved and the bandits had been surrendered, Wang Zhifei recruited them all back to continue training.

"Long Wenjian, ask Meng Fanle to bring his parents back home. Also, tell him that his father's books are all with me. If he wants them, ask his acting headman father to behave himself."

Facing this apparent hero, Wang Zhifei also has a headache. He knows that you dare not do anything to him, so he acts unscrupulously.

……

At this moment, Long Wenjian was in a dilemma. Last time, Long Wenjian got Xiao Gaga's artillery formation map from Wang Zhifei, adjusted the shooting parameters and fired once, taking advantage.

This time Wang Zhifei asked him to copy the map. He really wanted to go, but was stopped by Tang Ji.

"Xiaoqing, you can't go, you can't go. If you go, how will you explain to the Song family? We have already started operations here. After a while, based on your merits in suppressing bandits, we can ask for a division commander for you.

This is all about the relationship with the Song family. We can't get too close to Wang Zhifei, otherwise how will the Song family view us?
Besides, even if you know the terrain on the other side, what can you do? We won’t be able to get there in a short time…”

In short, Tang Ji had only one meaning: stay away from Wang Zhifei to avoid being misunderstood by the Song family.

"But that map is really important." Yu Xiaoqing said.

"Could there be anyone more important than our commander?" Tang Ji said, controlling Yu Xiaoqing.

No matter how important the map is, it is useless before you reach the other side of the river. The commander is right in front of you. If you lose it, then no matter how important the map is, it will be useless.

……

Wang Zhifei rubbed his head and looked at the stubborn and domineering Father Meng. Wang Zhifei also had a headache. Why should I save such a thing? I might as well find a deserted place and kill you.

"Wait a minute, you said it was the parents' order and the matchmaker's words? Otherwise it's against the rules? What do you mean by against the rules? Is it against the rules if you become the acting head of the village?
His brother, Chen Xiaojiu, was your son's company commander. He was burned to death while trying to save him. Without her, if it weren't for her careful care for so long, your son would only be half alive and his legs would have to be amputated.

Also, your father, the head of the village, wrote to you saying that your son was caught from another defense zone in order to see you and was hung outside for three days and three nights. If she hadn't knelt on the ground and begged the guards to show leniency and bring your son water and food, your son would have died long ago.

The two of them saved your son twice and a half, and you tell me the rules? Is your son's life now yours?
Also, Long Wenjian, bring those books in for me."

Wang Zhifei waved his hand, and Long Wenjian and others carried the books in.

"My book!" The stubborn expression on Mr. Meng's face finally disappeared.

"Yours? Haha, this is what I brought back. Giving it to you? That's against the rules! Now go find me some gasoline and pour it on it and burn it!"

"You can't do this! You can't do this! These are my books! These are my books!" Father Meng struggled to grab the books, but Wang Zhifei held Father Meng back with just one hand.

"What do you want?" Father Meng finally compromised when he saw Long Wenjian coming in with gasoline.

"Not so good, Chen Xiaozui. Your Meng family married me in a formal ceremony. If you dare to roll your eyes at me, I will collect all the books in your house and burn them."

"I didn't say I couldn't let my son get married in a formal way."

Wang Zhifei...

"You should have told me earlier. Okay, I'll put the book here for you. I'm waiting to eat their wedding candy.

Meng is tired. I'll give you three days off to get the job done. The military situation is urgent now and I don't have time to go through the procedures.

This is my gift money, and the book will be your dowry. I will ask Snake Butt to come over later and prepare a few tables for you. I will not come to drink wine because I have things to do. I wish you a happy marriage and a son soon. "

Wang Zhifei left.

(End of this chapter)