Anti-Japanese War Korean Crazy

Only then did Wang Quan's expression soften, "Commissioner, where is the headquarters planning to transfer you this time?" He bit the word "again" very hard.

Xu Zilin didn't change his face and said nonchalantly: "Oh, I heard from the political commissar that it seems to be a place called Xinsantuan."

"Xin Santuan?" Wang Quan silently remembered the name, such bad luck is rare

"Okay, Lao Wang, I should go, if you don't hurry up, the boss will scold your mother."

Xu Zilin turned over beautifully and stepped onto the snow-white horse. This horse has always been the heart of Wang Quan. It was a mount of a Japanese major in an ambush. Later, when it was captured, the white horse's buttocks were hit by stray bullets. Wang Quan carefully After taking good care of the white horse, this humane white horse became a "comrade-in-arms" of the royal power.

It's just that Xu Zilin is riding the "comrade-in-arms" at this moment, and the white horse turns his head to look at Wang Quan from time to time. Wang Quan is reluctant to give up, but he doesn't dare to ask for it back. He just smiles wryly, "Bai Ma, Bai Ma, you are usually hot, why are you here?" In the hands of this shameless Xu Zilin, he is like a pissed off daughter-in-law, who dare not fart anymore?

Xu Zilin rode his horse and whipped his whip, and laughed while the white horse neighed: "Old Wang, Captain Wang, and fellow comrades, let's leave now, goodbye in Jianghu!"

The great joy finally ushered in made Wang Quan temporarily forget the pain in his heart, and he said loudly: "Salute, see the political commissar off!"

The white horse galloped away, and Xu Zilin's last voice came, "Old Wang, the Browning in the regimental drawer is really good. You don't need it. It's a waste to keep it. I'll use it for self-defense on the road."

The deputy head desperately held down the head Wang Quan and touched the right hand with the gun. Beads of sweat were already oozing from his head, "Head, head, don't be angry, at least this guy has finally left."

Wang Quan, with a livid face, nodded slowly, "That's right, damn it, today is a happy day, nothing can compare to the excitement, go back to the station, tell the cooking team, eat meat tonight!"

"Yes!"

The soldiers were boiling, just like the excitement of Chinese New Year.

Xu Zilin, who had gradually gone away, turned his head curiously. It seemed that the comrades of the 28th regiment were celebrating, but he didn't think so, and said very seriously: "Oh, it's only three months, the 28th regiment The comrades here are reluctant that I have reached such a point, that I have walked and rode so far, and they still reluctantly call my name!"

The white horse traveled all the way. Although Xu Zilin was a Confucian scholar, his equestrian skills were really rare. The white horse was like a ray of white light, galloping heartily on the endless plain.

Hearty and loud singing hovered over the empty plain:

The old man talked about juvenile madness, holding Huang on the left and Qing Cang on the right.

Jin hat Diaoqiu, Qianqijuan Hiraoka.

In order to repay Qingcheng, the prefect will hold the eagle bow like a full moon, look northwest, shoot Sirius, shoot Sirius!

"report!"

The same loud voice resounded throughout the earthen house of the headquarters.

The boss was studying the battle map, he was stunned for a moment, he stuffed the cigarettes in his pocket indistinctly, and raised his head nonchalantly.

The political commissar immediately threw the pocket watch hanging on his chest into his pocket, and then smiled at Xu Zilin.

The chief of staff touched his pocket, looked at the sand table in front of him, and then nodded in relief. The sand table boy can't make up his mind.

"Report, Xu Zilin, former political commissar of the 28th regiment, is here to report!"

The corners of the political commissar's mouth twitched slightly. The words seemed familiar. He stood up to welcome him: "Comrade Xiao Xu, you've worked hard all the way. Xiao Chen, pour some water."

The water was poured, Xu Zilin took it unceremoniously, drank it down, then wiped the water stains from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve indiscriminately, and said: "Political commissar, it's not hard at all, I came here on horseback along the way, Dongyang White Horse, that is a good horse, it was given to me by Head of the King Quan."

The chief of staff coughed a few times. If he remembered well, that white horse with human nature has always been the heart of King Quan. Others would not even let him ride it, would he give it away?That is really the sun coming out from the west.

The boss said: "Don't just drink water, kid, do you know why you are asked to come to the headquarters this time?"

Xu Zilin smiled and said, "Hey, Boss, I've heard about it. Did you want me to be the political commissar of the New Third Regiment?"

The boss said: "Yes, this is the meaning of the political commissar. Oh, your brother Zhao Gang is in the independent group. You can go to the new third group this time. When you pass by the independent group, you can go and see him."

Xu Zilin was overjoyed and said, "I actually got to see Senior Brother Zhao Gang this time! It's really great, Boss Political Commissar, when shall I leave?"

"Go now!"

Xu Zilin:

"Boss, I've come all the way here in a hurry, will you let me rest at the headquarters for one night?"

"Take a break, you boy, we are an anti-Japanese team, not a hedonist. Bring your papers and leave immediately. If you leave late, the headquarters doesn't care about food."

Xu Zilin smiled wryly, saluted the boss, and replied, "Yes, take care, boss." After speaking, he took the document handed over by the political commissar, turned around and left the headquarters.

After a while, the boss suddenly couldn't help laughing with a stern face, and the political commissar said with emotion: "Boss, it seems that you are the only one who can control this kid!"

The boss said with emotion: "This kid, he and his senior brother Zhao Gang have two temperaments. Fortunately, he has good abilities. This time, I will go to the New Third Regiment. I hope nothing will happen again!"

327 Real People

This is the first time Zhao Gang and Xu Zilin have met. When they were studying at Yenching University, Xu Zilin was three years younger than Zhao Gang. A man of the hour at Peking University.

Xu Zilin even took Zhao Gang as a role model during his school days, but it was a pity that he was three grades behind Zhao Gang and did not catch up with the wave of the [-]th Movement, and he had a close relationship with Zhao Gang.

When the independent group met, Xu Zilin took Zhao Gang's hand enthusiastically, and his words were full of admiration: "Brother, I finally saw you. I heard of your name when I was in school. During this period, I have always used you as an example. After graduation, I followed your example and joined the army. I really did not expect to see you here."

"Are you my junior at Yenching University?"

"Yeah! Senior, I remember that you are from Director Mao's class! I am three classes lower than you. My name is Xu Zilin. You may not have heard of it, but I have heard of your name for a long time, senior. It's a pity, I just arrived at school, and I heard that you have already joined the army."

Zhao Gang was greatly surprised. After the accident, he became close. How rare it was to be able to see his former alumni in this war-torn era!

Zhao Gang pulled Xu Zilin and said to Li Yunlong: "Lao Li, let me introduce you, this is my classmate at Yenching University, who is three years younger than me, I really did not expect to be able to meet my junior here. Zi Lin, this is Li Yunlong, head of the independent regiment."

Xu Zilin seemed taken aback. He looked at Li Yunlong and said, "So you are the famous Captain Li. I have heard of you a long time ago. Everyone says you are a general under Brigadier Chen. When I saw you today, you really deserve your reputation."

Ha ha ha ha--

Li Yunlong was still wondering where a brat jumped out!It turned out to be Zhao Gang's younger brother, so he was also a college student.

Hearing Xu Zilin's praise of himself again, Lao Li was immediately elated, "What day is it today? Lao Zhao, a college student, is enough for my independent group scene. Today, two Wenqu stars came all at once. Don't say anything, Zhang Dabiao , Hurry up and prepare the food and drink, I want to have a drink with the intellectuals."

Zhao Gang was a little embarrassed: "Zilin, don't mind, Lao Li is used to his military career, and he has this kind of temperament."

Xu Zilin said with a smile: "Brother, what are you talking about? Captain Li is straightforward and straightforward. I, Xu Zilin, like to make friends like this. Since I want to drink, I won't go home until I'm drunk."

Li Yunlong happily said: "Old Zhao, I'm going to criticize you for a few words. You are also an intellectual and both graduated from Yenching University. I remember the first time I invited you to drink, your boy gave me a cold face. Look at your junior brother, you have to learn more from others."

Zhao Gang ignored Li Yunlong and just asked, "Zilin, did you come with a mission this time?" The news that the headquarters was going to send a political commissar to the New Third Regiment had not yet been received by the Independent Regiment.

Xu Zilin nodded, "Yes, brother, the boss asked me to be the political commissar of the New Third Regiment. I happened to pass by here. I heard that you are in the Independent Regiment, so I came to see you."

Li Yunlong was stunned, not daring to say anything: "What? You said you were going to be the political commissar of the New Third Regiment?"

"Yes!"

Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang looked at each other. They were still discussing the political commissar of the New Third Regiment a few days ago, but they didn't expect the headquarters to take action so soon.