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Chapter 360

Zhaojiayu, the garrison of the Independent Regiment.

Li Yunlong was cursing loudly again.

The reason is very simple. The soldiers of the Independent Regiment still live in outdoor shacks, and even his regiment headquarters can only temporarily stay in a leaking land temple at the entrance of the village.

Fortunately, it rarely rains in northwest Shanxi.

Otherwise, I really can't live this life.

But it happened that it rained today, and it was wet with a map of the regiment headquarters, which made Li Yunlong feel so distressed that he started cursing again.

"Damn, how is this a person's life?"

"The people here have lost their conscience."

"Who is our Eighth Route Army fighting the Japanese for?"

"Isn't it for their people? How can they treat us like this?"

"Damn, I don't even want to rent a few houses for us to live in. We, the Eighth Route Army, don't give them room money."

Zhao Gang couldn't help but persuade, "Old Li, please keep your voice down and let the soldiers hear it, it would be even worse if the passing fellow villagers heard it, it would be even worse, it would affect the unity of the military and civilians."

"Bad unity, is there unity now?" Li Yunlong said, and the firepower was transferred to Zhao Gang. "Old Zhao, how did you become the political commissar? How did your political department do the mass work? How did our independent group get so far now? There is no place to live."

"Old Li, don't bare your teeth here." Zhao Gang was unhappy and said angrily, "What's wrong with me as a political commissar? What's wrong with our mass work? The mass base in this area was not very good. The people don't understand our Eighth Route Army and don't support our work enough. Isn't this human nature?"

"The rice must be eaten one bite at a time, and the road must be taken step by step."

"I'm anxious and can't drink hot porridge, and I can't become fat in one bite."

"We must pay attention to the gradual progress of mass work and not be impatient."

"It's already early July, and it's time to harvest autumn in two months."

"The situation of Japanese imperialism this year is very serious. I guess the pseudo-governments of counties in Shanxi Province will definitely increase their efforts to collect grain in the countryside. By then our opportunity will come."

"Let's take the people to fight the rent and strive to win several battles."

"In this way, the people will gradually accept us and support us."

"Two months?" Li Yunlong said angrily, "No, I can't wait for two days!"

It was just arguing, Niu Dan came in and reported: "The leader of the regiment, political commissar, there is a person who claims to be the chief of staff of the 358th Regiment of the Jinsui Army. His surname is Fang. He is named to see you."

"Fang Ligong, Chief of Staff of the 358th Regiment of the Jinsui Army?" Zhao Gang said, "Old Li, I must have come to you to ask for supplies."

"No see." Li Yunlong said with a wave of his hand, "A little chief of staff wants to see me, the commander of the big regiment? If I don't see me, I don't have time to pay attention to him, so you can take him to see Staff Wang."

"Yes!" Niu Dan agreed and turned around and left.

Zhao Gang said: "Old Li, I don't think this matter is that easy. Even if Fang Ligong is sent away, Chu Yunfei will definitely come here in person. You can't hide from Chu Yunfei, right?"

"That's definitely not." Li Yunlong said, "Chu Yunfei is a man, so he must give this little face."
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