The War of Resistance

"You want Gaha? You want Gaha?" Wang Qingfeng asked repeatedly, and she already felt weak in her calves and heart.

When he wanted to turn around and run away, Shang Zhen's voice suddenly came from the front: "What are you doing to Commander Wang? Put down your guns!"

At this time, Shang Zhen's voice was like a life-saving straw to Wang Qingfeng.

Although Wang Qingfeng thought that Shang Zhen was a bad person in his heart, he still trusted Shang Zhen. If Shang Zhen was present, he would never get beaten!

Sure enough, Shang Zhen appeared, but he came around from the other side of the carriage. It seemed that he was blocked by the carriage just now, so Wang Qingfeng didn't see it.

"Shang Zhen, look at how the soldiers you led dared to raise a gun at your own commander!

Then, then, that gun is used to fight the Japanese and traitors. Then, is that used to fight your own superiors? "Seeing Shang Zhen coming, Wang Qingfeng became more courageous.

Everyone must admit that what Wang Qingfeng said is extremely correct.

Just because of his cowardice, he explained a righteous truth that should have been said as if he had been caught as a thief.

Fortunately, Wang Qingfeng did not misjudge Shang Zhen after all. Shang Zhen waved his hand and the soldiers put down their guns.

Shang Zhen looked at Wang Qingfeng and showed neither too much respect nor disdain. He did not continue what Wang Qingfeng said. Instead, he asked: "Sir Wang, why are you here?"

Shang Zhen didn't have time to chat with Wang Qingfeng, but he got to the point.

"He is the company commander after all." Wang Qingfeng praised sincerely.

When he saw the soldiers put down their guns, he felt relieved and stopped talking, "You went out to fight the Japanese and came back with so many pigs. Shouldn't you keep them with the brigade?"

After finishing speaking, Wang Qingfeng stared at Shang Zhen's eyes and saw that Shang Zhen was already thinking deeply.

But at this moment, a veteran behind Shang Zhen spoke again, it was Ma Erhuzi: "You still have to be shameless, even if I send it to the brigade, it won't be your turn!"

"You -" Wang Qingfeng was about to retort, but Shang Zhen spoke up again in time: "Shut up and don't talk. You look like a soldier. Don't let Chief Wang laugh. Besides, our security company has no rules!"

Wang Qingfeng was also a commander, but it was obvious that he was not as effective as Shang Zhen in the guard company, so no one from the veteran said anything.

"I can leave the pig to you, old man, and give you the credit, but my brother is still in solitary confinement." Shang Zhen said slowly.

When Shang Zhen said this, Wang Qingfeng was so angry that she almost spit out blood.

Hou Kanshan, what kind of confinement is that? He drinks and eats in the house every day, sleeps when he feels sleepy, and goes to the courtyard for a walk when he wants to, talking and laughing with the soldiers guarding him. Do you really think that Wang Qingfeng knows nothing?

But at this time, it was not the time to argue about things like this when the pork half was in front. Why didn't Wang Qingfeng understand that Hou Wangshan was imprisoned in the guard company, and the guard company was naturally responsible for protecting the calf.

Even if he brought the matter of his beating to the brigade, his brother-in-law would certainly punish Shang Zhen for being a leader and lax in managing the troops, but he would never reap the rewards!

So, when Hou Kanshan was mentioned, Wang Qingfeng, who originally thought he would be angry, smiled when he heard what Shang Zhen said: "They are all brothers. When we are cooking, the spoon touches the edge of the pot." At that time, it doesn’t matter, so I won’t pursue it.”

After saying that, Wang Qingfeng took a step forward and reached out to peel off the tarpaulin holding the pork halves.

It's just that he never thought that as soon as his foot moved, the gun of the tiger pillar on the opposite side was raised again, and it hit him directly in the chest!

When Wang Qingfeng shivered instinctively, Shang Zhen spoke again: "Sir Wang, what we seized back was the rations of our security company.

My brothers have worked so hard to fight the Japanese, so I can't let them eat the sand in the food and stay hungry, right? "

What does it mean to understand people and get things done easily?

Hearing what Shang Zhen said, Wang Qingfeng stopped pretending. He stretched out his hand and pulled away the gun that Tiger Pillar pointed at his chest and said hurriedly: "Damn it, who gave our guards food with sand in it? I'm damned. Got him.

The guard company is the meritorious officer of our entire brigade, no, our entire Northeastern Army!

That is, no matter how hard it is, it is hard for those in charge of logistics in our brigade, but it cannot be hard for the officers and soldiers fighting at the front! "

Just these words of Wang Qingfeng made all the people in the security company present have their noses wet, and they really felt like vomiting. They were disgusted by Wang Qingfeng's bad life!

People from the Northeast are said to be rough-tempered and outspoken, so how come they have such a hypocritical boss like Wang Qingfeng?

"Tell our people to quickly deliver food to the guards, pick out the food and deliver it!" Wang Qingfeng shouted to his men at the top of his lungs.

"Stop shouting, I'm going to vomit if you yell." Wang Lao Mao, who had been quietly watching Wang Qingfeng's performance, finally spoke.

When Mr. Wang opened his mouth, Wang Qingfeng naturally had to shut up.

Wang Qingfeng was more afraid of Mr. Wang than Shang Zhen, because at least Shang Zhen would not order him to be beaten.

"Don't let him move forward. When he delivers the grain to us, we will give him half a piece of pork!" Wang Laomao ordered again.

Who dares to say that Mr. Wang can't speak well in the guard company? Not even Shang Zhen dared!

Then the soldiers raised their guns and Wang Qingfeng stepped back. He could only look at the pork dealer in the car with salivation.

Seeing Wang Qingfeng's eyes fixed on the carriage, Mr. Wang frowned involuntarily, but then he turned his head slightly and whispered to Qian Chuan'er.

Amid Mr. Wang's muttering, Qian Chuan'er glanced at Wang Qingfeng, then moved forward with an imperceptible smile on his face.

"Sir Wang, why haven't I heard you talk about women? Don't you know how to talk about this?" Qian Chuan'er came up to Wang Qingfeng and said with a smile, as if he was chatting with Wang Qingfeng.

With the money string blocking the carriage, Wang Qingfeng naturally could no longer take a closer look at the carriage.

In different situations, bad guys are also divided into three, six or nine grades. Compared with the still fierce Tiger Pillar Wang Lao Mao, Qian Chuan'er is a good guy.

What's more, Wang Qingfeng also knew that he and the guards couldn't even get away with it. No matter what, he had to get the pig on the carriage first!

"My chief has never been a womanizer." Wang Qingfeng became taller again.

Just what Wang Qingfeng said, how could Qian Chuan'er believe it?

He then whispered mysteriously: "Sir Wang, what do you think this is?"

After saying that, he took out a small booklet from his pocket and opened the pages. It was filled with colorful pictures of people. He used his body to block other people's eyes, and then flashed the small booklet in front of Wang Qingfeng's eyes. .

Gaze is also light. What else in this world can have the speed of light faster?

Although it was just a glance, "Huh?" Wang Qingfeng's eyes lit up, "Where did it come from?"

"Searched from the Japanese, does Mr. Wang like it?" Qian Chuan'er asked knowingly.

"Of course I do! How can a man not like it?" Wang Qingfeng no longer said that he was not close to women, and his demeanor became obscene.

"Let's go and take a look. It's not good that there are so many people at the moment." Qian Chuan'er suggested.

"Okay!" Wang Qingfeng was overjoyed.

So, in the next time, the logistics soldiers who received Wang Qingfeng's order used carriages to pull food to the guard company station.

The soldiers of the guard company surrounded the two carriages with guns in hand, preventing pedestrians from approaching.

And in a remote corner, Wang Qingfeng and Qian Chuan'er were squatting together, watching with relish the little book talking nonsense between men.

Nearly an hour passed, and Wang Qingfeng finally studied the little book thoroughly, and Qian Chuaner conveniently stuffed the book into his pocket.

At this time, someone came to tell the news that the food had been transported to the guard company.

Wang Laomao gave the order, and the people of the guard company evacuated to the station with a crash, leaving Wang Qingfeng alone with two carriages.

At this time, Wang Qingfeng, full of reverie about the little book, ordered his men to remove the tarpaulin from the carriage.

But as the tarpaulin was suddenly pulled away, Wang Qingfeng, who was paying attention to the things on the carriage, suddenly shouted "Ouch".

And immediately after his "ouch", the people who were watching also let out a "coax".

Of course, there was a little pig as thin as a bobcat on the carriage that had been lifted open, but there were more corpses, the corpses of Japanese devils!