Anti-Japanese heroic righteousness

When everyone went out, Chen Yihan was still thinking about what happened to Xiaohu. Li Yi spoke quickly and told Chen Yihan that Xiaohu's body had returned to Base 331 with the Snow Wolf Special Forces. Jiang Haoran also told her that this was what he meant, that Xiaohu was No. The people of the 40th Army, of course, have to be buried in the No.40th Army.

Chen Yihan had no objection to this, but she begged Li Yi to go to base 331 to help her burn incense, otherwise she would not feel at ease here, but Li Yi hesitated and looked at Chen Chen, the current situation was turbulent, and the journey of thousands of miles It's not easy to go.

Still, Madam had a wink, and immediately told Li Yi that Xue Yue would definitely return to Changsha after the new year, and that Chongqing would definitely send him a plane to take him back, and he could take their plane when the time came.

Upon hearing this, Li Yi readily agreed.Jiang Haoran motioned for them to wait a moment, and asked Chen Yihan to grind it again. He took out a piece of white paper from the table and spread it out, picked up a brush and dipped it in ink, and wrote the two big characters of "Let's go" flamboyantly, and then signed his name.

The old lady who waited on them in the room watched Jiang Haoran finish writing and put down the pen with wide eyes, but didn't notice that Jiang Haoran shook the white paper while the ink was drying, and there was already a wolf head logo under the white paper.

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Somewhere in Chongqing, Zhuang Fuguo was pacing back and forth in the house. The Iron Erdan Unit of the Snow Wolf Special Forces was temporarily assigned to Zhang Jun's garrison in Shaping Town. He came out this time to carry out Yan'an's order. The party suffered a devastating blow, and the superior sent a new comrade to replace Zhou Zhiwen. His task was to ensure the safety of the new comrade and assist her in rebuilding the traffic station.

Liu Qiaoshou had already gone to join the meeting, and logically it should have arrived. Although it was New Year's Eve, the military command did not let down its vigilance. There were even more spies in the streets and alleys than usual, so Zhuang Fuguo seemed a little anxious.

From time to time, he opened a line of windows to look out, but there was only a vast expanse of whiteness in the yard. He didn’t know when the snow would stop after a day. A group of children were making snowmen and playing snowball fights on the street, cheering from time to time. There were a few sporadic firecrackers in the middle, reminding him that it was still New Year's Eve.

Finally, there was a slight sound of the door opening in the yard. Zhuang Fuguo took out his pistol vigilantly and looked out of the window again. He saw three dark shadows in the snow in the yard. Liu Qiaoshou was vaguely leading the way, but Zhuang Fuguo Fuguo still gently pushed the bullet into the chamber, and only when there was a rhythmic knock on the door, Zhuang Fuguo closed the safety of the pistol, put the gun back in his waist, and walked quickly to the door to open it.

Seeing Liu Qiao walking in with two middle-aged women, Zhuang Fuguo excitedly stretched out his right hand to one of the women and said, "Comrade, I hope you are here."

"It's you, Director Zhuang?" the middle-aged woman exclaimed.

Zhuang Fuguo suddenly looked astonished. The person who came was estimated to be in her thirties or forties. She was dressed like an ordinary peasant woman, and her appearance was also very ordinary. She had a round face, a big mouth, dark skin, and could even be said to be a bit ugly. Zhuang Fuguo was sure that he had never seen her before. , as the director of the intelligence department of the No.40 Army, what he is best at is knowing people, and he will definitely have an impression of the people he has met.

"Hehehe!" The middle-aged woman let out a string of silver bell-like laughter, which obviously didn't match her age, and said jokingly, "Why, you haven't seen Director Zhuang for a few days and don't know him?"

Zhuang Fuguo was even more confused, his voice was vaguely familiar, but he just couldn't remember where he had seen her.

"You are?" Zhuang Fuguo asked.

The person who came did not speak, turned his back to Zhuang Fuguo and wiped his face. When he turned around again, Zhuang Fuguo was stunned by a beautiful and young face, and exclaimed: "Lin Long?"

It was Lin Long and Wang Ke who came. Although they left a few days earlier than Jiang Haoran, they were not as fast as the plane. Although they had traveled all the way through wind and rain, they arrived at this moment.

In this turbulent situation, everyone may have several identities. Although Zhuang Fuguo was surprised that the person sent by his superiors was Lin Long, it was reasonable, so he didn't ask too many questions, and chatted quickly Let's get to the point, from Xiaohu's death to Jiang Haoran's house arrest.

Hearing that Jiang Haoran was under house arrest, Lin Long was not surprised. On the contrary, he felt a little lucky. He only asked Zhuang Fuguo if he had reported the situation to his superiors, and did they have any clear instructions?

Zhuang Fuguo informed that he had notified Yan'an as soon as possible, and the instructions from his superiors were to wait and see what happened.

Lin Long hesitated for a while, and said: "The superior has no clear instructions, but we can't sit still. I think we should release the news of Jiang Haoran's house arrest as soon as possible, and at the same time mobilize the masses, workers, and students to hold a big demonstration to put pressure on the Chongqing government. With Jiang Haoran's influence among the people, the Chongqing government will definitely not be able to withstand it."

Zhuang Fuguo said: "At first I thought so too, but Adjutant Leng brought a secret order from the chief, telling us not to do anything during this time, and obey Adjutant Leng's dispatch, he has his own way to get out."

"Oh?" Lin Long wondered: "So Jiang Haoran has already expected that he will be under house arrest, and has already thought of a way out?"

Zhuang Fuguo nodded and said: "I think it's the same. Don't look at his young age, but when it comes to calculations, I'm afraid he can't find an opponent in the whole country. I think he wants to solve all the problems in front of him at once. The military, financial, and material resources in his hands are really eye-catching, and if these problems are not resolved, he cannot concentrate on dealing with the Japanese army."

Lin Long nodded, expressing agreement with Zhuang Fuguo's speculation, but then frowned. Such a scheming opponent had to make her worry about the future. Although she already belonged to Jiang Haoran emotionally, her position had never been Nothing has changed, and she has thought countless times in her heart, hoping to win Jiang Haoran into her camp through her own efforts.

In fact, deep down in her heart, there was always a feeling that Jiang Haoran was her comrade. Seeing Zhuang Fuguo at this moment made her feel even stronger, and she couldn't help but suddenly asked curiously: "Jiang Haoran knows your Identity?"

Zhuang Fuguo looked at Lin Long but did not answer, and Lin Long quickly realized that this question was not for him to ask. If Jiang Haoran knew Zhuang Fuguo's identity, how could he let someone from "over there" be the intelligence officer? If Zhuang Fuguo answers her question, unless he is a member of her own camp, it will directly reveal the doubts in her heart, but this is undoubtedly against discipline, so she hurriedly talked about other things.

Although Zhuang Fuguo didn't answer, he didn't say much. He told Lin Long that he would return to base 331 soon. Jiang Haoran was trapped. His role as the director of the intelligence department was very important, and the work here was left to her. , Liu Qiaoshou is familiar with the situation in Chongqing and can assist her well in her work.