Chapter 1 Question (Eighth Middle School)

At the Anti-Japanese University, Peng Xuewen, as a backbone agent of the Military Control Commission, was not unfamiliar with this term. It was a cradle for training military and political cadres founded by Yan'an to imitate the Whampoa Military Academy that year. Almost all the middle and senior cadres in the Eighth Route Army received training in turn. Some radical left-wing young people at home and abroad also regarded the school as a temple to learn how to save the country. Of course, among the patriotic young people who went to join, some of the military control nails were also quietly mixed with. More than ten of them were direct descendants trained by Deputy Webmaster Peng himself. However, his direct descendants were a little less prosperous. After going to Yan'an, they either had no news from now on or decisively surrendered to the security department in Yan'an, which caused Deputy Webmaster Peng to be blacklisted by Yan'an security department, and there was a danger of being removed by the other party at any time.

It can be said that if possible, Peng Xuewen himself wanted to "study" at the Anti-Japanese University to see what magic there is in that place that can make his brothers surrender so easily. You must know that any agents sent by the Military Control Commission to Yan'an either have a deep hatred with the Red regime, or have an important handle in the hands of the Military Control Commission, which is thrown out to ruin them. However, among these guys, the one who seems to be the most determined, has completely become a red person in just over five months, and he is absolutely determined when he cut off his relationship with the past.

No matter how fearful he was, he found out that his cheap brother-in-law was studying at the Anti-Japanese University, Peng Xuewen felt a little relaxed. First of all, this means that Fatty Zhang was regarded as a key training target by Yan'an, and he basically no longer had the worries of being cleaned up. Secondly, according to the regulations of the Anti-Japanese University and its branches below, the subject with the shortest academic system will take six months or even more each period. Taking advantage of the past six months when Zhang Songling was not present, he could defeat his old opponent Fang Guoqiang without reservation.

"Anti-United Nations University is a good place. When I was in Yan'an, I visited it. The gentlemen inside were very kind and talked about the principles of saving the country and the people. With Zhang Xiaopang's ability, he would definitely be more valued after graduation." Seeing that Peng Xuewen didn't speak for a long time, Siqin thought he was worried about Zhang Songling's safety, so she waved the whip and smiled and relieved.

"I know more than you." Peng Xuewen glanced at her very ungrateful and curled his lips gently. He not only knew all the subjects of the Anti-Japanese University, but even the specific content of some courses were very clear. But the more this happened, the more he knew that the possibility of him pulling Zhang Songling back in the future was almost zero. The cooperation between the Kuomintang and the Communist Party was on the verge of breaking, and the central government did not even have the patience to wait until the Japanese were officially driven away. As long as the pressure from the front battlefield was slightly reduced, Chairman Jiang gathered more than 200,000 troops at the junction of Shaanxi and Gansu, and immediately rushed to Yan'an.

At that time, even if Peng Xuewen is nostalgic, it will be inevitable that he will draw his gun to face Zhang Songling. At the same time, he will also be involved in Siqin, Zhao Tianlong, and Zhou Heizi, who is very loyal and has a great official addiction.

"Of course, there is nothing in the world that your military command does not know." Siqin was kindly treated as a donkey, and she rolled her eyes fiercely and mocked her angrily.

Peng Xuewen was feeling unhappy and was stimulated by Siqin to the most sensitive place. He immediately became angry, "What's wrong with the Military Control Commission? What's wrong with the Military Control Commission? If it weren't for me, the Military Control Commission, it would be a big question whether your Brother Long could come back alive."

"My virtue is to repay kindness, I still regard you as a hero." Siqin was so angry that her face turned pale, she spitted heavily on the ground, and turned her head to the side.

In a blink of an eye, the atmosphere between the three became a little subtle, and no one knew what to say. However, Zhao Tianlong and Siqin, the two purposes of coming here today, were to welcome Peng Xuewen, and thanked him in person for pretending to be crazy and holding the first cavalry division of the Jin army that day.

Just as he was embarrassed, Zhou Heichang's voice suddenly came from his ears, "Haha, I have a good taste, everyone has a good taste, Brother Long, Lao Peng, look, what is I holding in my hand."

The three of them quickly turned their heads, and saw Zhou Heichang running back with a live roe deer in one hand, and the angry look just now was gone. While instigating the war horse to approach, he also showed off proudly, "Brother Long, Lao Peng, I didn't use a gun, I rode my horse and caught it with a rope. This guy had accumulated fat for the summer and just killed it and roasted it for food."

"Just a roe deer, enough for a few people to eat," Siqin's attention was quickly attracted by him and he smiled and hit him.

"There is a group over there. Lao Jiu has already brought people to chase him, so that the brothers brought by Lao Peng can also taste the freshness." Zhou Heichang slowed down his horse's speed panting and added with a smile.

"We have milk tofu and fried rice, as well as jerky and dried mushrooms." Zhao Tianlong hurried forward and took the opportunity to change the previous topic.

Peng Xuewen didn't want to make the relationship tense as soon as he reunited. At this moment, he saw the opportunity to ease the atmosphere, so how could he not seize it. He rode his horse to meet Zhou Heichang for dozens of meters, and suggested with a smile, "Okay, let's just make a fire and barbecue now. Anyway, the Japanese are scared by you so hard that they dare not leave the city."

"Here." Zhou Heikangtai looked up and looked around. In the emerald green wilderness, except for the waves of people around him, he could no longer see other intelligent creatures. He laughed and jumped off the horse, touching the knife from his waist, while giving orders, "One company, dispersing the warning, the second company and the third company, find me to firewood, and let us welcome Commissioner Peng under the nose of the Japanese, which angered that bastard Kawata Guoao to death."

"I'm going to order." The brothers scattered, their faces filled with pride. What's wrong with the little Japanese? Even if you can walk horizontally in other places, when you come to the black stone village, you have to hide in the city and not show your head. Otherwise, everyone will shoot one by one and send them all back to their hometown in Dongyang.

Although Siqin and Zhao Tianlong were not as arrogant as Zhou Heikang, they did not think that the Japanese devils in Heikang would dare to come out to die. After a few discussions, they divided dozens of cavalry from the guards to serve as mobile posts. The others jumped off their war horses and started preparing for a picnic with their brothers under Zhou Heikang and Peng Xuewen.
Chapter completed!