Chapter 4 Brothers (Eighth Middle School)

We witnessed a farewell in the long pavilion. Whether it was the brothers from the Independence Camp or the guerrilla warriors, everyone felt sweet in their hearts, as if they were not only Zhao Tianlong, but also each of them. Among the few women standing in the distance, there was also a target of staring at them, just like themselves.

Apart from sweetness, there is no way to erase the sourness. Relying on his familiarity with Zhao Tianlong, Zhou Heicang kept teasing while walking, "I said Brother Long, when are you going to invite us to a wedding banquet? It seems that it will take a few days! Are the betrothal gifts for the proposal to marry at home? If not, I will help you get some."

"No, no, no, I have to wait for Siqin to come back from Chongqing." Even though he knew that the other party was making fun of him, Zhao Tianlong still responded calmly, "If I were tight at that time, maybe I really wanted to lend you some. Who told me that you were the only rich man among the friends I knew."

"Bah." After a while, all the verbal and slap into the cotton, Zhou Heichang was so nervous that he spitted on the ground and shouted, "You really know how to climb up the pole. When you have no money, remember me, as a friend, why didn't you bring me with you when you get married?"

"That's fine, the two little girls around Siqin, lotus leaves and lotus branches, which one do you like? Why don't I talk to Siqin and let you marry both of them." Zhao Tianlong was in a state of pride, and his mouth became very flexible. Following Zhou Heichang's words, he easily broke them out of temper.

Although the two maids are both beautiful women, they are private slaves in the royal palace. Although Siqin will not really regard their sisters as slaves, according to the tradition on the grassland, the husbands of these two girls must be senior servants in the royal palace. When the current housekeeper and the tent died, they will naturally take over the housekeeper and the tent and other important positions in the royal palace. In the future, their sons and daughters will be the companion of the little prince and the personal maid. This generation will be passed down from generation to generation, and will be lower than the prince and his wife.

Zhou Heicang was also the battalion commander of the Jinsui Army after all, so he naturally refused to join the palace to be the housekeeper for Siqin to marry a beautiful woman. He bulged his cheeks and transported them for a long time before threatening him fiercely, "You, don't be proud, wait. When you marry her and pass the family, I will definitely bring my brothers to join in the fun."

"Okay, I'm still worried that I have no relatives and friends here. It's just right for you to bring all the brothers from a battalion. At worst, I'll put a flowing table around the Crescent Lake and get familiar with my brothers first. When you Zhou Heizi get married, you can also bring your guerrilla brothers to return the gift."

"You" Zhou Heichang once again lost his armor. Even when Zhao Tianlong and Siqin got married, he really pulled all the brothers of the entire battalion to eat big families, which was only four or five hundred mouths. Moreover, the independent battalion is at best a company, and it is still far from being full. If Zhao Tianlong deliberately makes trouble for him and comes to congratulate him when he gets married, it is not just the Lamagou guerrillas. As long as the Queen Siqin gave the order, the entire herders of Yete Right Banner of Wuqi can be counted as a guest team. At that time, one person will take a handful of dried mushrooms as a gift. Just eating, Zhou Heichang will be eaten alive as a pauper.

"Okay, you'd better think about where to find your own one." Seeing that Zhou Heikang was suffocated again, Zhao Tianlong shrugged, and acted like I disdain to fight with you, and urged his mount to go to the front to open the way for everyone.

"Virtue." Zhou Heicang muttered dissatisfiedly at his back, "Isn't it just that the famous grass has a master? What's so proud of it? If you didn't take action early, maybe Siqin would like who else."

After muttering, I felt a little disappointed again. In the past, I was the leader of the Black Wolf Gang, and I lived a life wherever I died and buried. Naturally, I didn’t care about marrying a wife and having children, and continued the incense for the Zhou family. Now I am the battalion commander of the regular army, and I can already show my status and status. But looking around, among the few women I know, who is worthy of running with me?

"I envy me." Seeing Zhou Heichang's smile a little desolate, Peng Xuewen, who had been watching the fun, came forward and asked in a low voice.

"It's not your business." Zhou Heicang turned his head and glanced at him, gritting his teeth and responded, "Just take care of yourself. In terms of age, I'm much younger than you."

Peng Xuewen shook his head, not taking Zhou Heichang's rude attitude at all. "I have arranged a marriage for me long ago. As long as I take time to go back, I can marry her in. But I have never been able to do anything here."

"I don't know how to be blessed." Zhou Heikang responded in a low voice with envy and jealousy.

"Women, aren't they the same?" Peng Xuewen smiled and continued to whisper, "But you are not in a hurry now. Xu Sui Sui's battalion commander is not only in the Jinsui Army, but also in the entire National Revolutionary Army. After returning, he has been working hard for two years and opened up the situation in Heishi Village. At that time, as long as your heroic deeds are reported, I don't know how many female students will come to you in line."

"Bah, just hang carrots on my nose." Zhou Heichang spat with a smile, full of longing, "I hope there will be a day. At that time, I will definitely ask you, Lao Peng, to help me check. No matter how you have to choose a woman who is similar to Siqin, so as not to let Zhao be proud in front of me every day."

"Sure, certain." Peng Xuewen smiled and patted his chest, "It's wrapped around me. If no female student comes to you, I will find one from my relatives. I will be sure to be a well-educated lady from my family. No matter where she goes, she will definitely be able to take advantage of it."

"Then I have to call you brother-in-law," Zhou Heicang was happy and joked casually, "Even with the fat little black man, he became my brother-in-law."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Peng Xuewen's face darkening. He immediately realized the pain in the other person's heart that he accidentally poked. He quickly raised his hand and gave him a mouth, and whispered: "Hey, look at my mouth. I don't have a door when I am happy. Lao Peng, don't be as knowledgeable as me. I am a person who reads little and never speaks in my mind."

"It's okay." Peng Xuewen waved his hand and responded with a smile, but the expression on his face was filled with an indelible sadness. Zhou Heichang was famous and said nothing. Even if he had a bad temper, he could not turn against the other party for a few casual jokes. What's more, he was sent to Chabei again this time. Zhou Heichang's independent camp was still a necessary basis for him to carry out his work normally. Both sides must maintain a relatively close relationship, both sides must maintain.

However, the elder brother-in-law really touched the wound in his heart. The Peng family in Yingzhou is a local prominent family with lush branches and leaves. The girls who are still in the boudoir in this generation can reach at least two digits. However, no matter which one, Peng Xuewen has never regarded them as their own sisters, although they all have a blood relationship with him, either.

In Peng Xuewen's heart, he had only one sister, that is, Peng Weiwei, who had died. The tragedy that happened at Huluyu Railway Station was like a thorn, which was always stuck in his heart. It could not be touched easily, and it would be bloody when touched. In order to prevent this thorn from hurting, he even thought of using the credit of persuading Siqin to go to Chongqing to find a position away from Heishi Village and never see Zhang Songling again. Unexpectedly, by accident, a key official from the Military Affairs Bureau actually took a fancy to his "ability to carry out work independently in the enemy's back." After upgrading him to another level, he sent him back.

This promotion is a punishment, not a reward. Although Peng Xuewen has not been involved in the officialdom for a long time, he also keenly felt that there must be something tricky. Under the guidance of his mentor Ma Hansan, he even vaguely guessed the reason why his superiors were dissatisfied with him: he was too close to the guerrillas, too diligent, and too proactive. However, as long as Zhang Songling was still in the guerrillas, he could not make himself be ruthless. Like the military departments in other places, he would be careful and defend the Communist guerrillas, and even put in the wrong when needed.

That was his brother-in-law, the only brother-in-law. Although the other party never recognized him as his brother-in-law Peng Xuewen, if Peng Xuewen really did anything to hurt Zhang Songling, his sister Peng Weiwei's spirit in heaven would not forgive him. He had already pushed his sister to the gates of hell because of a moment of fighting for a moment. He dared not and could not bear to hurt her again, although Peng Weiwei could no longer be hurt by anyone in the world.

"Or, let's ride a horse and find a place where no one is there. You whip me hard. Don't worry, I will never fight back and I won't hold a grudge in my heart." Seeing that Peng Xuewen's face could not recover the sun, Zhou Heichang apologized again. Like Peng Xuewen, he also cared about the current very close partnership with each other. If Chairman Jiang is regarded as the true emperor, in Zhou Heichang's eyes, Peng Xuewen is the Jinyiwei sent by the emperor to him. Whether he can rise to the top in the officialdom in the future, or even become the Gancheng of the Nationality in the eyes of the Chairman Peng Xuewen regularly sends reports to Chongqing will play an important role. Zhou Heichang is not willing to be a fool who fights the Japanese devils all day long, but in the end he is useless in the eyes of his superiors. Although at present, Chairman Jiang is unlikely to have time to pay attention to him, a small battalion-level cadre.

"It's really okay. I didn't sleep well last night and I was a little tired. I just sniffed on the horse's back for a while." Peng Xuewen forced a smile and then closed his eyes tiredly.

Just as I was about to sleep, I forgot the pain in my heart, but there was a burst of rapid horse hooves behind me. Peng Xuewen turned his head and looked carefully. He saw his teacher, Ma Hansan, the stationmaster of the Military Command Chasui Station, and Liu Yuzhu, the director of the Secretariat, chased him at lightning. (Note 1)

"Website Manager, Director Liu, you come to me." Peng Xuewen did not dare to neglect, so he quickly turned his head around and met him, and at the same time he loudly reported the identities of the two.

"Website Manager Ma, Director Liu, why are you two coming? Is there anything you need to find Commissioner Peng? When he was in Wuyuan City, Zhou wanted to visit the two of them. Unexpectedly, the two were busy with official duties and Zhou had never gotten the chance!" Zhou Heichang heard it, and quickly grabbed the mount and greeted Ma Hansan and Liu Yuzhu. He immediately called a confidant and ordered loudly: "Hurry up and notify Captain Lu and Brother Long, and let them stop and wait before leaving. There must be very important things to tell everyone on the side of Webmaster Ma."

"No need, I'll just look for Peng Xuewen, it has nothing to do with you." Ma Hansan waved his hand and stopped him. He was born with a little squinted in his eyes. When he refused to look at people head-on, he seemed even more rebellious. However, Zhou Heichang did not dare to be angry, and he smiled and nodded repeatedly, "Okay, that's fine, I'll take my brothers and I'll take a few steps first, and you master and disciple will chat slowly."

"No need." Ma Hansan would not take the feelings of a small battalion commander at all. He didn't even look at it and said loudly, "You guys are leaving. Deputy Webmaster Peng has other tasks. You can't go back to Chahar together for the time being. There are also Xiao Qi, Xiao Yu, and you guys stay, and follow Deputy Webmaster Peng to perform the new task. The previous task ends here."

"Oh." "Yes." Da Qi and Lao Yu were stunned for a moment, and hurriedly turned their horses' heads. Even though they were close to their masters, Peng Xuewen was also confused by Ma Hansan's sudden stopping him. He looked around and asked in surprise: "Webmaster, do I have to go to the new task?, here I am."

"Why, your wings are hard, you have learned to bargain with me." Ma Hansan's face immediately became very gloomy. He glared at him and asked loudly.

"Where, how can it be?" Peng Xuewen was sweating on his forehead when asked, hesitated for a moment, and explained in a low voice, "I, this time, I have also made a batch of arms to help the independent camp rescue the siege, if."

"It's just a few Czech styles. Just give them some sorts. After they are divided, hurry back to the city. I'll wait for you at the city's liaison office." Ma Hansan made a loud decision without thinking, and then he pushed his mount hard and ran along the way like lightning.

"The tasks just arranged above are crucial to changing the situation between the enemy and the enemy in the Jinsui area." Liu Yuzhu, director of the Secretariat, was relatively calm, lowered her voice and explained to everyone, "It's not long after our Jinsui Station was built, and there are only a few capable people. If Xiao Peng doesn't go back, the webmaster will have to take action in person."

"I'll go back now, arrange the whereabouts of the weapon and go back immediately." Hearing this, Peng Xuewen did not dare to delay any longer, so he quickly sent Lao Yu to call back Lao Lu and Zhang Songling who were walking in front of him. In front of everyone, he assigned the grenade launchers, grenades and Czech light machine guns he had obtained from his post to the Independent Battalion and the guerrillas one by one. "The machine guns are one by one, and you can see the bullets, and you can only use the grenade launchers and grenades. At present, only the little fat man will do it. Let him take care of it first. Heizi, send a few good-looking eyes to him as his apprentices. After completing this mission, I will find a way to help the Independent Battalion get one. By then, I guess your people will be able to get a disciple."

"Okay." Knowing that Peng Xuewen was in a hurry and could not delay too much, Zhou Heicang and Zhang Songling agreed in unison.

Peng Xuewen thought about it again, took out a very exquisite silver sticker from his arms and pressed it directly into Zhou Heichang's hand, "I don't know how long it will take to see you again. The matter of helping you get married is probably a bit mysterious. This gun was given to me by someone else, and it seems to be worth a little money. In the future, Zhou Heichang will fall in love with someone else and use it as a token of love. Don't always take it seriously and take it seriously. Women, you still have to be more careful to catch up with them."

"This, how good is this, how can you be so embarrassed?" If Zhou Heikang was a little dissatisfied because Peng Xuewen gave the grenade launcher to Zhang Songling, he was moved at this moment. The horse's card was rubbing a slut and silver was pasted on both sides of the gun handle. When he was summoned by General Fu Zuoyi on the first day of his visit to Wuyuan City, the other one on the other's waist seemed to be a similar model. Zhou Heikang looked straight at him, but he didn't have the courage to ask his boss for it. Unexpectedly, Peng Xuewen had already kept his heart next to him and quietly helped get the same one, (Note 2)

"What's wrong with me? This thing is hard to get bullets, so it can be used as a gift to fool women." Peng Xuewen smiled and sorted out the military appearance for Zhou Heichang, and then waved to all his friends, "Everyone, we will have a date in the future."

"Teacher Peng takes care of yourself." "I regret it for a while." "I often come to Heishi Village to see us when I have time. We invite you to eat roasted whole lamb." Everyone responded in a verbal manner and waved to see Peng Xuewen away.

It was not until the sound of the other party's horse hooves disappeared that everyone reluctantly put down their already sore arms, looked at each other, and discussed curiously, "What kind of task is it? Ma Hansan actually chased him so far away."

"It is probably a very important matter. Isn't he a disciple of Ma Hansan? In the eyes of the master, of course, his disciple is the most trustworthy of his own."

"Yes." Everyone was talking, sighing, instigating the war horses, and gradually threw Wuyuan City on the edge of the connection between heaven and earth.

Note 1: Liu Yuzhu, a senior military command agent, Ma Hansan's personal secretary, has accompanied Ma Hansan on many secret missions. In the end, Mao Renfeng executed him and Ma Hansan for corruption because of his failure to take the team. In recent years, a good literati wrote that Dai Li and Ma Hansan presented the beautiful Liu Yuzhu to Dai Li, and then blew up Dai's special plane, which was purely absurd. Although Ma Hansan was a military commander, he made many contributions to the Chinese nation during the War of Resistance. During the Civil War of the Kuomintang, he also refused the orders of the Kuomintang authorities and refused to dispatch the military commander Beiping Station to capture and kill the radicals among the students. These two points alone are worthy of respect from future generations.

Note 2: Continental brand rooster, Colt M1903 type 7.65mm semi-automatic pistol, is famous for its moderate power, neat shape, and easy to use guns at any time. Some of the specially made high-end goods are equipped with guns by senior US military generals.
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