my bright sword career

Chapter 62 Are You Concerned About Me?

Seeing Zhao Gang's thoughtful expression, Li Yunlong, who was in a good mood, laughed, and patted Zhao Gang's shoulder: "Old Zhao, don't think too much about it. Whether Brother Gao can join us is a matter for the future, and now we still have to Go back and figure out how to strengthen the training of troops."

"Yes!" Kong Jie also looked excited: "With 20 rounds of ammunition, the ammunition reserve of our independent regiment is very sufficient. In addition to the ammunition allocated to the machine gun, on average, each soldier can be allocated at least 120 ammunition. Fa, this is enough for us to fight several battles."

Zhao Gang couldn't help crying and laughing looking at these two people, "You guys, you haven't got everything yet, you're just thinking about a big fight, aren't you afraid that Captain Gao will forget it when you go back?"

Li Yunlong said with a smile: "Don't be afraid... If he doesn't bring us here, I will find him in person, and I will live in his house and make him poor."

"You guys!"

Zhao Gang looked helplessly at the rascal Li Yunlong. Just as he was about to say something, he heard a roar. Several trucks drove over and stopped in front of the three of them.

Wei Dayong, who had been following the three of them, was afraid that the chiefs might be in danger, so he ran over and stopped in front, but when the car door opened, he saw a soldier about 1.9 meters tall and as strong as a bear walking away. It was none other than Gao Hongming's bodyguard, Dabao.

Dabao got out of the car and walked up to the few people to salute: "Sirs, the things my young master promised to give you have been delivered, please point to a place so that we can unload the goods."

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An hour later, Dabao returned to the camp after unloading the goods. At this time, Gao Hongming was lying on the camp bed with his eyes closed because he was a little drunk.

Hearing the heavy footsteps coming from outside the tent, he didn't lift his eyelids, "Dabao, have you delivered all the things?"

"Sent it over, young master."

Dabao asked a little puzzled: "Master, I don't understand, why are you so kind to those eight roads?
Last time at Cangyun Ridge, you gave them more than 200 guns and tens of thousands of bullets, and now you are still sending them... It would be terrible if Chief Yan knew about it. "

"You do not know."

Gao Hongming shook his head, opened his eyes, picked up a box of Lucky cigarettes from the bedside, threw one to Dabao, and then took one and put it in his mouth.

Dabao hurried forward, took out a lighter and lit it for him. Gao Hongming took a deep breath and said, "Has our country been in misery for more than half a century? national government.

Officials come and go like a revolving lantern, but the country is still sinking and the people are still living in dire straits. Now, when the Japanese invade, the mountains and rivers are broken.

To be honest, our current Generalissimo Jiang is also unqualified. It can be said that most of the country is now lost, and he should bear at least half of the responsibility. "

Dabao asked suspiciously: "Master, you mean that you are very optimistic about the Eighth Route Army? But their equipment is too poor, look at the clothes they wear, they are shabby, and the guns in many people's hands are not If they can be my grandfather, they can make things happen?"

"Dabao, you can't look at the surface when looking at things."

Gao Hongming exhaled a smoke ring and said meaningfully: "They are a group of people with real ideals and beliefs, and I can be sure that they will be the ones who will rule China in the future.

Only in their hands can our country truly stand up, just wait and see. "

After finishing speaking, he flicked his hand, and the cigarette butt flew out of the door in an arc, and then there was a burst of exclamation.

"Hey!"

"Someone?"

The complexions of Gao Hongming and Dabao changed. Although what Gao Hongming talked about just now cannot be said to be top secret, if it falls into the ears of interested people, it may cause big trouble.

Moreover, Gao Hongming's tent was guarded by soldiers from the security squad, so how could outsiders approach them without disturbing them?
Dabao stood up without saying a word, and he was already holding the twenty-gun battering gun at his waist, but before he went out, a figure walked in: "Dabao, what are you doing with the gun?"

"Ah... yes... yes... Doctor Xie, why are you here?"

It was Xie Wenqian who came. She glanced at the gun in Dabao's hand and said coldly, "Why... are you going to kill me to silence me?"

"How can it be, you misunderstood." Dabao quickly put away the gun, touched his head and smiled coyly: "Well, Doctor Xie, you are here to see the young master, I still have something to do, so don't bother me you guys."

After finishing speaking, she ran away in a flash. Xie Wenqian really couldn't figure out why this guy with a bear-like body moved so nimbly, and what made her feel even more ashamed was that this guy even served as a guard outside the tent after he went out. Two of the guards were called away.

There were only two people left in the tent, and the atmosphere became a little awkward for a while.

Before Gao Hongming could decide what to say, Xie Wenqian raised the food box in her hand and signaled, "Here... I heard that you drank too much, I made hangover soup, you should feel comfortable after drinking a bowl Quite a few."

Gao Hongming looked at Xie Wenqian, today she was still in military uniform, with a white armband embroidered with a cross on her left arm, although she just stopped casually, a majestic aura rushed towards her face, very and a sense of oppression.

Although this is not the first time he has come across this feeling, he still couldn't help muttering, "If anyone marries this bitch, their children will definitely not be hungry in the future."

Although his voice was soft, Xie Wenqian still vaguely heard it, and she frowned, "What did you say?"

"Ah... nothing nothing."

Gao Hongming quickly waved his hand.

"Don't think I didn't hear what you said just now." Xie Wenqian frowned her beautiful eyebrows, "You have to know that there are some things you can do but can't say, and some things you can say but can't do. You will suffer.

Besides, even if you have a good impression of the Eighth Route Army, if you want to send something, you can give it quietly. If you are reported to the Eighth Route Army, if you are reported, you will feel better. "

"What am I afraid of?"

Gao Hongming smiled softly, "The big deal is to leave the family business in Liantai County and take the whole family away."

"Run away?"

Although Xie Wenqian heard this word for the first time that should have appeared more than half a century later, she only understood after a little pondering, and she gave Gao Hongming a white look: "You are free and easy. Abandon, don't think about yourself, but also think about your wife and family."

"Are you caring about me?"

Gao Hongming heard the caring flavor in Xie Wenqian's words, and his spirit was shocked.

(End of this chapter)