In a blink of an eye, 1943 came. March in early spring. Although there was still a hint of chill, spring had already squeezed into the threshold of the season without realizing it. With a little warmth, it spread a smile on people's faces.

Yuan Pengfei was like a landlord, old treasure, lying on a recliner specially created by a carpenter in the village. His hands were inserted into his sleeves and his eyes were basking in the sun.

When the sun was so comfortable, Liu Ruonan's shout came from the room: "Master, it's time to have a meal!"

Only then would he get up, use lunch slowly, and then talk to his newlywed wife for a while, and spend this leisurely morning.

He was also very idle in the afternoon, wandering around the village for a few times, or catching wild game in the mountains and practicing his marksmanship. When he went home in the evening, he added some movement to the quiet night and exercised his body. The leisurely day passed like this.

Life was really leisurely and comfortable. If it weren't for the military uniform and the two big guns in his hand, Yuan Pengfei would have thought he was really a rich man in the countryside.

There was no way, the troops were scattered in the company and platoon to fight guerrillas, cooperating with nearby militias, county brigades, and district squads to fight some traffic wars, tunnel wars, and sparrow wars.

Often, there are as few as three or five people in a battle, and at most, there are more than a dozen or twenty people. They can use a company of troops and count them with their fingers. There are very few who can use him as the battalion commander.

In addition, after getting married, he realized that life should not be so boring!

I went back tonight, had some wine, some side dishes, and felt comfortable and burned my feet. I lost all my fatigue for the whole day.

The quilt was already warm. As soon as I got into it, a white body appeared in his arms. Soon, a beautiful sound sounded in the room.

This is a fairy-like day.

"Battery Commander, Battalion Commander wake up, there is news."

Correspondent Zhu Yidao whispered in his ear.

Yuan Pengfei opened his sleepy eyes, "Well, I was so hot that I fell asleep. Xiao Zhu, what news is there?"

Zhu Yidao: "Battery Commander, there are many soldiers returning to the team during this period, one of them is Zhu Ziming, whom you asked me to pay attention to."

Yuan Pengfei was shocked and widened his eyes and asked seriously: "Is it Zhu Ziming?"

"Yes, the guard platoon of the regiment headquarters has me as a fellow villager. He said that Zhu Ziming had been back for a while. Political Commissar Zhao passed his review and arranged for him to do the guarding work at the regiment headquarters." Zhu Yidao said very seriously.

Although he didn't know why Zhu Ziming offended their battalion commander, he made their battalion commander think so much.

But he knew that the battalion commander treated him well and had to obey the arrangements in order to repay the battalion commander's kindness. This time he put in a lot of effort!

Yuan Pengfei stood up, thought for a while and said, "Xiao Zhu, go to the guard squad to call a few soldiers, take some canned beef delivered by the Third Company two days ago, and then bring me some of the floral cloth that Rao Guohua pulled back some time ago.

Let’s go to the regiment headquarters to see Leader Li and report on his work. By the way, give me three more bottles of Shanxi Fenjiu, so the leader will have a bite, and I have to make him happy too."

You have to find a reason to do things, but it is not his style to go back empty-handed. The canned beef was made by Chen Qiao who robbed the Japanese transportation team, and it is the most suitable for this door-to-door gift.

He brought the flower cloth back through Rao Guohua, and half of it made two floral clothes for Liu Ruonan. The other half of course wanted to sell personal favors to the future wife of the group leader and forge a deep friendship.

Zhu Yidao left first, Yuan Pengfei returned to the inner room and hugged Liu Ruonan, "Wife, put the door in the early evening, be careful. I will come back before dinner tomorrow."

"Okay, wait for you, pay attention to safety on the way." Liu Ruonan smoothed his collar and said reluctantly.

"Good wife, kiss me."

It was another time for love and affection. It was probably because they were all ready before Yuan Pengfei left.

...

Zhaojiayu

Li Yunlong was in the same state, lying on the recliner to bask in the sun. Zhao Gang was still so conscientious, and he was writing something in the inner room.

"Report to the regiment commander, the battalion commander of the second battalion of the Independent Regiment is here to report!" Yuan Pengfei held two bottles of Fenjiu in his left hand and saluted the military salute with his right hand. That was so funny.

Without saying a word, Li Yunlong immediately took down two bottles of Fenjiu and nodded with great satisfaction, "Well, I haven't seen each other for a month, my face is radiant and my body is much stronger. It seems that you, your little wife, have raised you very well!"

Yuan Pengfei smiled and said, "Captain, you are the famous Commander Li. I don't know how many girls from all over the country like you. I think you might as well find a suitable one to solve the problem on the spot.

And this time I specially brought you some floral cloth. You are pursuing other girls, and you also have a gift that pleases others."

Zhao Gang listened to the sound of the two of them talking outside and put down the "idol card" pen in his hand, "Old Li, I think Yuan Pengfei is right. You are a big boss, it's time to find a wife who loves you."

"Go and go, you, an intellectual as big as Zhao Gang, is still bachelor, so don't talk about me as a rough man."

Li Yunlong was an older unmarried young man. He was naturally a little unhappy when he was told that he was in the pain.

"Yuan Pengfei, please keep your flower cloth for your wife!" He turned around and shouted at Wei Dayong: "Monk, take the rabbit you smoked yesterday, open two canned beef, let's have a good meal at noon."

"Haole."

The monk's eyes lit up and he replied excitedly.

After a meal at noon, the four of them drank two bottles of wine. Li Yunlong drank the most and lay on the kang unconscious. The monk was greedy for wine and good meat, and he drank enough to make himself drunk. In the end, only Yuan Pengfei and the political commissar were still relatively sober.

When he returned to the political commissar's room, he glanced at Yuan Pengfei: "Tell me, what's the matter? I know you are a person who can't hide things. You can't just punish you for making mistakes, so you don't recognize me as the political commissar!"

Yuan Pengfei smiled embarrassedly. As soon as he broke through the siege, he mobilized a battalion's troops to attack Heiyun Village.

Although he is famous for his masters, he can't say that he will fight a wave of bandits. However, he shouldn't have done so, and after winning the battle, he used the most clumsy strategy to kill the second leader of Heiyun Village.

Under the policy of the political commissar's influence, the bandits told them all about the good things he had done. He had no reason to accept the punishment, but he was arrested by the political commissar and suffered the three-day demonic sound.

I copied a lot of disciplines, which was the most painful time for his fingers after the college entrance examination.

If the copying paper had not been used up, his hands would have been scrapped.

Since then, when he met a political commissar, he was like a mouse and cat. He hid if he could, and avoided if he could, and never got entangled with him.

But this time he had no choice, so he would leave this kind of thing to the political commissar to feel at ease.

After organizing the language, Yuan Pengfei asked tentatively: "How many soldiers have returned from wounded during this period?"

"This month is relatively few, so far there are only eight. Why are you asking about this?" Zhao Gang asked in confusion.

"Political Commissar, I mean if anyone among them was a spy from the Japanese army, would you believe it?"

"You said it was if there was any real thing! I dare not say anything else, but facing the Japanese army, there was no coward in our independent regiment, and no one surrendered."

Yuan Pengfei nodded and said, "No one in the Independent Group is afraid of death, I am very sure of this. But what if life is worse than death! Tiger bench, pepper water, leather whip, iron basin, electric chair, and finally, it was impossible. How many people could hold on?"

Zhao Gang's face suddenly became solemn. He had never eaten pork or seen pigs running. He often dealt with Japanese devils, and he had heard of some things.

After such a set of torture, those who can survive can survive will be half-waste even if they are rescued. However, more of them still cannot survive. Some are beaten to death, and some are betrayed.

After being mentally prepared, Zhao Gang said calmly: "Yuan Pengfei, you must be responsible for what you say, and you must not slander a good comrade."

Yuan Pengfei had already prepared his mind, "Political Commissar, I'm responsible for my own words, but I can only tell you a rough idea. Do you still remember the puppet troops who had just become the second battalion commander and ambushed prisoners of war for the first time?"

Zhao Gang nodded, "I know this. Some of them are so guilty that they are handed over to the border area for trial, and the rest can only be released. Remember that you have to leave several more people, what's wrong?"

Yuan Pengfei: "Among those people, there was one Li Dayan who was developed into an inside line by me. She is now the company commander of the puppet army, but their company serves the Japanese military police department and is well-informed than a puppet army commander.

This time he told me an information that the Japanese arrested many wounded soldiers on the battlefield and were identifying the personnel, focusing on finding our independent regiment. And this news came a month ago. If the Japanese army selected the nails, they should have come back this month."

Zhao Gang's face turned pale in an instant. He knew very well what the consequences would be if a traitor was stuck around him. It was likely to be disastrous.

"You confirm?"

"confirm."
Chapter completed!