Chapter 3 Heaven and Earth (Five)

Thinking of this, he changed into a gentler tone, and held Qinglian's hand and said, "I did something wrong that day. I didn't consider your feelings, but you don't have to always keep the word "death" on your lips. If you really have something to do, wouldn't Prince Siqin have to go with me?"

"I was just angry at that time. You look down on me. Although I was Siqin's maid, she had already burned the contract to sell her body. She also said that one day, one day, she found the one she liked, and she would prepare a dowry, and send it to her family like a girl to give her to her family and to her family out of the house." Qinglian didn't hear anything in Zhang Songling's words at all. She continued to lower her head and slowly replenish it with a mosquito-like voice.

"She is so nice to you." Zhang Songling did not dare to take the other party's words and continued to discuss it in a difficult situation. "If she heard about the matter of your arrest by the Japanese, she still didn't know what she would be anxious about. Hurry up and wipe her tears. Let's go with us. After I arrived at the guerrillas and handed over this mission, I will send you back to the palace."

Qinglian was certainly willing to go along with Zhang Songling. However, when she heard that she wanted to go back to the guerrilla base first, her fingers immediately became stiff, she suddenly pulled back, and said loudly: "No, I won't go to the guerrillas with you. Your guerrillas look down on the people in our palace. I can't force myself up with a shy face."

After saying that, she quickly realized that she had affected innocent people again. She blushed and looked at Zhang Songling's eyes and explained: "Zhang, Brother Zhang, don't get me wrong. I'm not, not targeting you. I can wait for you under Qilin Ridge. After you meet someone with Fang's surname, then turn back to find me. In short, before someone with Fang's surname apologizes to our prince, I will never be able to climb the door of your guerrillas."

"This" Zhang Songling tried every means to pull Qinglian and the team together, but he was unwilling to let the cracks between the guerrillas and the Right Banner Prince's Mansion be exposed to outsiders. Unexpectedly, he tried all his strength, but at the last moment, he failed because of Qinglian's words.

"Master Zhang, you two are discussing slowly. I will go back and hand in the job with the Japanese in the first place." Fortunately, Li Laojiu is very tactful and saw that Zhang Songling was about to be embarrassed to find gaps and drill into it. Then, he smiled and took the initiative to say goodbye.

"Take it for your battalion commander for me." Zhang Songling took a big breath, then turned his head and returned the salute to Li Laojiu with a smile.

"That's natural. If my battalion commander knew you were back, I might be so happy." Li Laojiu smiled and jumped onto his mount, shaking the reins, walked towards his team, and then left for three or five steps. After thinking about it, hesitated and turned around and whispered: "If you want to say something, I shouldn't be fooled by me, an outsider, but Mr. Zhang, you and my battalion commander have a life-long friendship, so Laojiu is also daring to say a few words to you. If you don't like to listen, don't be angry, just think that Laojiu I've just fart."

"Old Li, you're boring." Zhang Songling suddenly sank in his heart and his breathing became heavier. There were so many problems with the guerrillas. Fang Guoqiang, that stubborn guy, must have not handled the various internal and external relationships. However, in the booklet given by Su Xing in his pocket, the Black Stone Base is one of the advanced models advocated by the military region. Many places have made impressive achievements, enough to let the brothers learn as role models.

No matter how many storms arose in his heart, as the head of the Black Stone Base, at this moment, he had to pretend to be calm and gentle, smile, and responded in a low voice, "We have lived and died together. If you have anything to say in person, even if you say it severely, it is for everyone to be good, right?"

"Master Zhang, you are a sensible person, much better than the Fang surname, alas." Li Laojiu sighed loudly first, then continued to shake his head and add, "I don't want to put maggots on people behind my back. His man is very capable and has a very concise thing to do, but it's just that he has no humanity. After all, this person is not a machine gun. You can just use oil regularly and frequently rub the handles, and you can use it at will."

"Brother Li is telling the truth." The more Zhang Songling heard it, the more uncomfortable he felt. He nodded and responded with a forced smile, "I am not here recently. I have something that Lao Fang has done wrong. Please take care of everyone. When I finish my work, I will definitely have a good talk with him."

"There is nothing to be a burden or not. I just think we have killed the Japanese together, so I dared to remind you, "Leave, leave, let's get together another day." Li Laojiu smiled and hit the stirrups, speeding up, and continued, "By the way, be careful on the road. Although there are many brothers around you, you should also beware of the Japanese shooting cold guns. They have almost learned all the tricks that Master Hong and you had to deal with them back then."

"Ah,,." ​​Zhang Songling couldn't keep up with the other party's thoughts, opened his mouth wide and could not speak for a long time. Fang Guoqiang offended Queen Siqin, and the relationship between the guerrillas and the Black Stone Independent Battalion became increasingly alienated. The unfavorable news that followed was already difficult for him to digest. What he didn't expect was that the Japanese actually started guerrilla warfare with shame and relied on cold guns and cold cannons to deal with the guerrillas and the Independent Battalion. Where did they follow? It's only been more than a year since he left, but why did he feel strange everywhere after he came back?

Next to him, Li Laojiu's words were heard word by word. The men and women who were walking with him had no intention of continuing to watch the fun. They watched the Black Stone Independent Camp leave with Zhang Songling, then gave each other a wink, and made a round face Li Fang, carefully reminding: "Captain Zhang, the words of the Kuomintang battalion commander may not be credible. They have always regarded you as competitors, and maybe they were deliberately provoking discord just now."

"You are deliberately provoking discord." Before he finished speaking, Qinglian had already interrupted sternly, his big eyes were full of anger, and he did not even think about the fact that everyone was presiding on justice for her just now. "He told the truth, the person named Fang was a man of no humanity. Brother Long and our prince are so good. He insisted on breaking up the two of them, and he deliberately sent Master Long to a distance, leaving no chance to ask for a clear understanding to our prince."
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