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Chapter 267 The style of this gun (3)

Wu Fei introduced everyone to Captain Wang one by one, and it was Xiaole's turn the last one. Looking at her expression of pursing her lips and laughing, Wu Fei couldn't help but hold her in her arms, smelling the faint fragrance on her hair, and Wu Fei's heart was truly settled. For him, other people's surprise eyes, secular views, etc. were no longer important. As long as she could be by her side and as long as she could feel her taste, everything was worth it.

Xiaole also enjoyed the feeling of being in Wu Fei's arms. Being able to be with his beloved and being held unscrupulously by him is the happiest thing in the world. She regretted that she had not told him earlier that she was a girl, otherwise, this happiness would have been much earlier. Maybe she had become his wife, and she would have been lingering with him every day to give birth to children for him.

Jiang Ping was watching her brother hugging other women, feeling a little disappointed, but she was still quite happy. Although this brother was not in her memory now, she was sure that he was her own brother. Seeing that her brother was so happy, she was naturally happy to be a sister, but she still had a small knot in her heart, that is, this brother and sister were mute. When she was in the provincial capital, she didn't realize this, but she felt that it was strange that she used stones to write on the ground. Later, she learned from Chen Qiuling that Xiaole

She was a mute, she couldn't speak. At that moment, she really felt that God was unfair, so how could she bear to let such a young and beautiful girl become mute? When Chen Qiuling talked about Xiaole, her expression was full of envy. Jiang Ping could tell that she was also deeply in love with her younger brother, but she was just taken first. She was not a selfish person, so she just paid attention to and wished her silently. Jiang Ping's first impression of Chen Qiuling was better than Xiaole. Seeing such a scene, she could only feel deeply regret for her.

"Company Commander Wu, let's set off. This place is still too close to the provincial capital. Let's talk about it slowly if you have something to do." Commander Wang looked at Wu Fei and Xiaole with a smile, and did not bother them until they separated.

"Okay, chief." Wu Fei felt a little embarrassed. It was unimaginable for him to show his love in front of so many people, but when he really saw Xiaole, he couldn't help but do it. Perhaps this is what people often say, but it was not until the deep love was deep. Compared to Wu Fei, Xiaole was even more embarrassed and blushed. She ran to Sister Ping and hid behind her. This girl had been spitting with Sister Ping for less than half a day, but she had already regarded herself as her sister-in-law.

Commander Wang's men had already searched the two killed spies, and the two mullet guns with gun boxes naturally became their seizures. No one would freely collect the corpses for these two traitors, including those shops, and regarded the two corpses as two piles of shit on the road. Some even spat when passing by, which shows how hateful these traitors from the provincial capital detective team.

The team went south for more than twenty miles and then turned to the west. This was not the way to Laiyuan, but Commander Wang did not have enough staff, so he had to help escort them for a while. After dark, everyone did not give up on the road until they arrived at the place where Commander Wang received the troops and met with his men. They stopped to rest.

"Chief, these are the money I handed over to the headquarters on behalf of Captain Shi and Political Commissar Tan. I told you about this before." Wu Fei brought the old box full of gold bars and silver rounds kept by Xiong Jinkui, and came to Captain Wang with Liu Yunbiao. Of course, before coming, he took out a portion of gold bars and silver rounds from the box. The independent group also needed to develop, and it was urgently needed this money.

"Okay, Company Commander Wu, I would like to thank you for Commander Y. Thank you for the comrades from the Eighth Division, and thank the Independent Regiment for their contribution to the development of the base area." Commander Wang did not refuse. He knew how important this money was to the troops in the base area. The moment he took the box, he exclaimed and quickly put it on the ground and opened it. The yellow gold bars and white silver balls were all covered, which made him and the soldiers in the base area beside him take a breath. This was simply a huge sum of money.

"Company Commander Wu, you have paid too much, are you so rich? Don't tell me that the Independent Group is rich now." Captain Wang was full of surprise. He would never have thought that Wu Fei had handed over so much money.

"This is actually a surprise fortune. The leader, to be honest, the life of the Independent Regiment is not easy, but I heard that the base area is more difficult, so I took the initiative to hand over the money, but I also left a little bit for the Independent Regiment." Wu Fei said a little bit, but in fact he left a third of it. He remembered the words of the Regiment Shi and wanted to build the Independent Regiment into a unit comparable to the main force of the Eighth Route Army Headquarters. If you want to do this, it would be difficult to achieve this goal without logistics support.

After hearing Wu Fei's words, Captain Wang was silent. Of course, he knew that what Wu Fei said was not false. If he was a member of the Independent Group, he would also hand over the money to the base headquarters. This is the basic enlightenment of a Communist.

"Guo Lin, come here." Commander Wang shouted at the company commander who brought the troops to pick him up, and was also the company commander of his group's sharp knife company.

"Captain, you call me?" The company commander named Guo Lin trotted over and saluted him and asked.

"Have you brought the two mortars in your company?" Captain Wang didn't introduce them to them, and directly asked Guo Lin.

"Report to the leader, I brought it. Why did you ask me about this?" Guo Lin looked surprised and didn't know what the leader asked about this.

"In this way, you hand over all the shells that the two mortars and brought to Company Commander Wu, which is considered to be the first regiment and I, Wang Mazi, support the development of the independent regiment."

While Captain Wang's words shocked Guo Lin, they also scared Wu Fei. He knew the significance of these two small cannons to a regiment of the Eighth Route Army. It is no exaggeration to say that there are probably not many mortars in the entire regiment, so they must be treated like treasures, but Captain Wang actually gave it out. This generousness is really something that ordinary people can do.

"Captain." Guo Lin was obviously reluctant to let go, and the expression on his face seemed to be about to cry.

Wu Fei could feel Guo Lin's mood. If it were him, Ruoshi sent his fourth company's weapons and equipment out of Yun like this, he would be very uncomfortable and hurriedly refused: "How can this be done? Commander, I can't accept this. It would be strange if I accept Commander Shi and Political Commissar Tan and I don't care about it."
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