Bright Sword: Stop pretending, I am the most powerful warlord

In a tavern in Harbin!
Yan Shuangying and Mingtai were sitting in a corner at this moment, listening to the chatter of the drinkers in the tavern.

They have been here for several days, but they have not received any valuable information.

"Hero Yan, how many days has it been? We come here every day. I have almost figured out how many kinds of wine there are in this tavern. Is it meaningful for us to do this?"

Yan Shuangying chuckled: "The job is not so easy to do. You have to take your time. You can't become a fat man with one bite. You still have a lot to learn."

At this moment, a voice from the bar counter caught everyone's attention.

The drinkers in the tavern followed the sound and saw a middle-aged man wearing a gray robe and holding a jug of old wine in his hand, talking about storytelling.

And the content of his storytelling is the recent battle between the Northeast Anti-Japanese League and the devils. It also mentioned that there were rumors that people from the Anti-Japanese League appeared near Harbin recently.

"See, if you want to know the latest situation, you have to come to this kind of place with a strong atmosphere of the market. The people gathered here travel all over the world. Although the news may not be accurate, it must be more than you imagined."

Mingtai smiled disdainfully: "This is just a storytelling, it can't be taken seriously."

"There must be rules in the storytelling business. Although there are elements of exaggeration, there must be traces, otherwise you won't be able to eat this bowl of rice!"

Yan Shuangying and Mingtai turned their heads to look at the same time, and found that the speaker had stood up and walked towards the door, but there was no wine bottle on his table, but only a bottle of kvass.

"This..." Mingtai was stunned: "It's strange, come to the tavern without drinking kvass?"

Yan Shuangying narrowed his eyes slightly, took out two oceans and patted them on the table: "Xiaoer, pay the bill!"

"Leaving?" Mingtai was taken aback, and looked at Yan Shuangying differently.

Yan Shuangying lowered the brim of his hat: "Let's go, follow that kid, he should be an acquaintance of mine."

After finishing speaking, Yan Shuangying didn't wait for Mingtai, and strode towards the door.

At the same time, Wu Qianli was wandering with Zhao Gang on Harbin Street.

"As of today, the recruiting work is not going very smoothly. This has a lot to do with the people's sentiments in the Northeast. I'm afraid we won't be able to make much progress in a short period of time."

Wu Qianli nodded: "The road to revolution has never been smooth, and this matter must be resolved as soon as possible."

"Hacheng City is a nice place. Devils have been here for many years, and there are many foreigners. It is the contact point and also the collision point of Chinese and Western cultures. It can be seen from the architectural style of the old block to the new urban area. If this In ancient times, how could there be so many tall buildings?"

Zhao Gang chuckled: "What I'm saying is that there are things in the West that we can learn from, but we can't forget what our ancestors left behind."

"No matter when, this development can never be stopped, but it will be divided into fast development and slow development according to the background of the times. There will also be collisions in cultural thinking. This is the trend of the times. It is impossible for anyone to survive the wave of change Get out of the way."

Wu Qianli nodded: "As expected of someone who has read the book and has unique insights, sometimes you really should talk to Captain Li and the others more, so that they can also learn from your thinking."

Just as Wu Qianli finished speaking, he suddenly saw three figures in front of him.

"That seems to be Yan Shuangying and Mingtai, who is that person talking to them?"

Zhao Gang shook his head: "I don't know, maybe they were friends when they were in Shanghai, and they were talking and laughing."

"Go and see?"

"Go!" Wu Qianli responded, and Zhao Gang and Zhao Gang strode towards the direction of the three of them.

It just so happened that the three of them also found Wu Qianli and Zhao Gang at this time, and hurried towards them.

"Leader Wu, I didn't expect to meet you here. Just in time, let me introduce someone to you."

Yan Shuangying said a little excitedly: "Chen Shen, a friend of mine in Shanghai used to be an undercover agent at No. 76."

Chen Shen took a step forward, stretched out his hand and said, "The leader of the special operations team of the CCP's underground organization in Shanghai, arrived in the Northeast last year under the order of the organization. The leader of the Wu team, Chen Shen, is like a thunderbolt!"

Wu Qianli was taken aback for a moment, and then he remembered that this Chen Shen was the protagonist in the TV series "Sparrow". On the surface, he has been relying on Bi Zhongliang to become the leader of the No. 76 operation team, giving people a trash image, but secretly he has always been Do intelligence work.

But what Wu Qianli didn't expect was that he would appear in the northeast.And it was a year earlier than them.

After the two sides shook hands, Wu Qianli smiled and said, "Since he was sent by the organization, he is my comrade Wu Qianli."

"I just don't know if Mr. Chen has been in contact with our comrades in Northeast China for so long. Is there any other mission in Harbin this time?"

Chen Shen smiled slightly: "I came here specially to find Captain Wu this time, and I want to take Captain Wu to meet someone!"

Wu Qianli was taken aback: "Take me to meet someone? Who?"

Chen Shen looked around and said: "This is not a place to talk, that person is in the hotel in front, go in and talk."

Wu Qianli and Zhao Gang looked at each other, followed Chen Shen's pace and walked towards the hotel.

A few people came to the Tianzi room at the end of the hotel soon after being greeted by the shop owner.

Chen Kuan waved his hand to signal the hotel owner to back off, and knocked on the door in a hurry.

A thick male voice soon came from the room, and Chen Kuan followed the momentum and pushed the door open.

"Old Chen, I found him for you. This is the commander of the Eighth Route Army Wu Qianli Wu."

Wu Qianli looked up and was taken aback for a moment.

The man in front of him was wearing a fur coat with rough workmanship. One could tell at a glance that it had been slaughtered and sewn directly from the fur. His eyes were bloodshot and his nails were covered with mud. Unwashed dog fur hat, obviously a man in his early forties with gray hair already.

As soon as Chen Shen finished speaking, the man immediately stood up excitedly. When he got up, he kicked over the kettle next to his feet, and the scalding hot water splashed on his feet. He hugged that foot and screamed .

Wu Qianli and the others suddenly had black lines, and Chen Shen's face immediately became embarrassed.

"Old Chen, what's the matter with you, I brought you a man, can you be more decent, and you don't feel ashamed if you are frizzy?"

The man gave him a blank look: "Do you think I am willing? Isn't this burning your feet?"

Wu Qianli chuckled, and took the initiative to walk in front of him: "Wu Qianli, the leader of the new independent regiment of the Eighth Route Army, may I ask who this brother is?"

The man froze for a moment, quickly put down his feet, rubbed his hands on his clothes, and grabbed Wu Qianli.

"Oh my god, I'm the commander of the Anti-Japanese Alliance, Chen Bing. I've heard people mention the name of regiment leader Wu before, but I didn't expect to see a living person today."