I fought guerrilla warfare in the Yimeng Mountains during the Anti-Japanese War

Chen Feng found Yang Qingfeng somewhat amused. He was very fierce in commanding a battle, but his mind was too slow to think.

"Political Commissar Li, don't worry! I'm not that petty. Seeing how nervous you are, I can guess who it is. Isn't he commanding a war? How did he find time to come here? It's too dangerous!"

Yang Qingfeng's eyes almost popped out of his head. Political Commissar Li shook his head helplessly. If it weren't for Leng Qiang's unparalleled character, he would have really thought that the news had leaked.

"Old Yang, relax and don't doubt it. Captain Lengqiang is just guessing."

Yang Qingfeng shook his head, trying hard to control himself from having wild thoughts. He felt that Leng Qiang's smile was too hateful, and he wanted to go up and punch him and beat his pretty face flat. However, Lao Yang also understood that the gap in strength between the two was too big, and there was no chance in a one-on-one fight. He could only turn his head away and not look at his all-knowing smiling face.

We arrived at the place, which was a cave on the mountainside. The big trees above and below the cave completely covered the entrance, so it looked very safe.

"Captain Lengqiang, please come in! We'll be guarding here."

Seeing that Yang Qingfeng was hesitant to speak, Chen Feng seemed to have a worm in his stomach and knew what he was worried about.

"Lao Yang, you know me. I have great respect for any hero who dares to fight the Japanese head-on. Don't worry! I am young and polite."

After Chen Feng entered the cave, Yang Qingfeng looked at the political commissar with hesitation. Political Commissar Li understood what he meant:

"The people who had contact were 32 officers and soldiers from a spearhead platoon. Apart from the escorting members of the spearhead platoon, only eight people knew about this. Do you think there would be problems with these eight people?"

Yang Qingfeng shook his head:

"There will be no problem with the eight people, and there will be no problem with the spearhead platoon, but we still have to let Lao Qin investigate secretly. Since it involves the safety of the leader, we can never be too careful."

"Okay, I'll make the arrangements. Don't show everything on your face. Leng Shot can guess that it's mostly because there's too much on your face."

After Li Zhengwei left, Yang Qingfeng subconsciously touched his cheek. Apart from the wrinkles and vicissitudes of life, were there only his facial features? Damn, is this old Li scolding me for being stupid? Humph! Intellectuals are really no good.

Chen Feng entered the cave. It was very cool inside. He felt it was a little dark when he first came in. He stayed still for two seconds to adjust his sight. There were two candles in the cave. The candlelight illuminated the back of a man. The leather jacket was very dark straw yellow in color. It was obviously a good thing for Japanese officers above the rank of general.

"Hello, Chief?"

Chen Feng's words made the black shadow shiver. The man who was still thinking about how to start his speech turned around immediately. The word "chief" sounded crisp and pleasant. If it weren't for the other party's special identity, the man almost shouted "little devil, little clever devil".

The man sighed, and the atmosphere he created was completely ruined. They were all soldiers, the kind of tough guys who would bleed thousands of miles when angry. Why pretend to be intellectuals? He took off his leather jacket and threw it on the table, then looked at Chen Feng seriously:

"Captain Cold Gun, it's better to meet him in person than to hear about him! He is indeed a handsome man."

Chen Feng was very pleased to hear this. For a boss who ranked very high, this compliment was sweeter than honey. He carefully looked at the man in front of him. He looked majestic without being angry. He just stood there lazily, but he had the temperament of being unmoved among thousands of troops.

"Commander, just call me Chen Feng. This is my real name. I'm from Baoduqiao, Shanting, Lincheng. It's too dangerous! It's thousands of miles away in enemy-occupied area. If something happens to you, it will be a huge loss to the anti-Japanese cause! I should be the one to see you."

The man looked at Chen Feng carefully, taking in every word and emotion he said. The worry in his eyes was so sincere that he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He felt that he was much easier to approach than he had imagined.

"Do you know me? We haven't met before!"

Chen Feng shook his head and smiled bitterly. He couldn't say that he knew her from the New Year pictures when he was a child! He couldn't say that he knew her from the newspaper either. What if she hadn't been in the newspaper?

"Commander, I'm just guessing. There are many things written on Captain Yang's face, the most common of which are worry and seriousness. He almost took out the box gun from my waist."

Chen Feng immediately sold out Yang Qingfeng. After so many dealings with him, he still didn't trust him. It was so hurtful.

The man laughed, as if he could guess the expression on Yang Qingfeng's face.

"Don't be surprised if Xiao Yang is a little nervous, but I cannot agree with what you just said, Xiao Chen. What do you mean if something happens it's a huge loss? If something happens to you it's not a loss? The few Japanese soldiers I killed were not even one tenth of the ones you killed."

The man suddenly widened his eyes:

"Boy, are you making fun of me?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible. It's impossible. Our battle situations are different. We can't judge our superiority by the number of enemies we kill."

"Okay, call Xiao Yang and ask him to prepare the dishes!"

Chen Feng opened the curtain of the cave and shouted to Yang Qingfeng who was looking nervous in the distance:

"Lao Yang, good wine and good food. It's your first time here, so don't be perfunctory!"

Hearing the wine and food being served, Yang Qingfeng wiped the sweat off his forehead:

"Please wait a moment, give me five minutes."

The man asked Chen Feng to sit down and poured him a cup of hot tea.

"Have some tea first."

"Commander, is there any difficulty? Is there not enough medicine?"

The man's hand holding the teapot trembled. Should we discuss this issue now? Shouldn't we talk about it after three rounds of drinks and talk about the hardship? Lao Zuo, your advice to me doesn't work!

"We fought the Japanese on the Zhengtai Line and in the Taihang hinterland. Although we were evenly matched in terms of momentum, we caused a lot of trouble to the Japanese. We also suffered heavy losses. None of the medicine you gave us made it across the Taihang Mountains. Some people in Shanxi even had some complaints."

Chen Feng picked up the tea and sipped it, then put the cup down and said:

"When you set off, I will give you 100,000 guns and have a special operations company escort you to ensure that you enter the Taihang Mountains smoothly."

The man was nervous. Is it that simple? I originally asked for 50,000, and I had already written the IOU and looted some gold bars.

"Xiao Chen, I am grateful for your kindness. I also brought some gold bars, which are not enough to cover the price of ten thousand. I also prepared an IOU."

"Commander, we don't need those anymore. Your face is worth one million, but unfortunately the production can't keep up."

The man enjoyed listening to this. Leng Qiang, a legendary anti-Japanese hero, actually had an incomprehensible respect for him. The man almost applied to join the party on impulse. However, this matter cannot be rushed, as the higher-ups have also instructed that it should be done step by step.

"Enough, enough, any more will make me ashamed."

"Report"!

"Come in"!

Yang Qingfeng came in with a large plate with two hot dishes on it. Political Commissar Li also came in. There were two bottles of wine and wine glasses on the plate. They were rare Lanling aged wine. Yang Qingfeng smiled and glanced at Chen Feng as he passed by. "Come in? Should you say this?"