"I had interviewed the Eighth Route Army before, and at that time I happened to be interviewed by Lieutenant Colonel Li Feng's troops, but I was still unknown at that time.

This time the newspaper asked me to come over to investigate. In fact, everyone's purpose was the same. The first question was to find out whether the Eighth Route Army interfered with the military rations.

The second question is to see if the refugees nearby have been rescued as advertised in the newspapers?”

Some reporters listened to Wang Jing's words with breathtaking attention. In fact, everyone's purpose was indeed the same, but there were few people who said it directly like her.

At this moment, a lieutenant colonel of the Central Army suddenly stood up and questioned with a somewhat arrogant and rude manner:

"I wonder if Miss Wang knows why Li Feng took us to this wilderness?

Could it be possible to find out the problem of military rations here? I think he is confusing the public and deliberately interfering with our thoughts. This is his residence nearby.

In addition, Li Feng's troops have extraordinary combat effectiveness, he cannot escape the suspicion of the stolen military rations."

After saying that, the Central Army Lieutenant Colonel looked at Li Feng sitting on the ridge of the field, but the fat man ignored him at all. Instead, Xiao Jin glared at the lieutenant colonel fiercely. The latter was so scared that he shrank his body a little scared, and then pretended to be tough and turned around to face Wang Jing.

Major General Tian is really angry now. He was always thinking about how to turn this matter into a small matter. Who knew that the pig teammate appeared just now when he started to think of a solution.

Damn, can you save some time? Can you grow your brain? If you don’t have brains, eat more pig brains. It’s okay to supplement it. Don’t shoot yourself in the foot halfway?

At this time, naturally no one noticed the helplessness and bitterness on Major General Tian’s face. Instead, he looked at Wang Jing in unison, as if waiting for her answer.

For some reason, Wang Jing found that she seemed to have become the spokesperson of the Eighth Route Army. The fat man didn't say a word, but wanted to spread the news through his mouth. He had to dig out some useful news and publish it in the newspaper, just treat it as labor fees.

"This lieutenant colonel, do you really feel that it is unclear about the stolen military rations here?"

"How to check? There are people all over the mountains and fields, and there is no food on them. I can't say that these people stole military rations!" The lieutenant colonel seemed very tough and had no idea that he seemed to have pushed himself into a pit.

Erpang couldn't help but look at the lieutenant colonel, and might feel that there was finally someone in this world who was stupider than himself.

"This lieutenant colonel, these people do not have food, but do you really think you can't see any questions about those foods from here?"

"What's the problem?" The lieutenant colonel was a rude man at first sight, and he didn't know why Chongqing sent such a person to come. Is it because he was very rushing to speak?

"These people are all refugees. They do not have food on them, but according to previous newspaper rumors, the refugees nearby should have received good assistance. Why do tens of thousands of refugees appear in just a small place like Furong Town?

Do you really can't figure out why this is? Why do they have no food on them?"

Wang Jing's problem directly knocked the lieutenant colonel to the bottom. Even if he was stupid, he should find out the problem.

Yes, these people have no food to eat, because they have not received assistance. However, the newspapers said before that the local area had distributed the food, and now there are so many refugees here, wouldn’t that mean...

At this time, the lieutenant colonel did not dare to continue talking. Instead, he turned around and looked at a middle-aged man who was not wearing military uniforms but in Zhongshan suits. The latter's face was also full of gloom. At this moment, he realized that he seemed to have fallen into a pit dug by a fat man.

"Yes, as the newspaper said before, the relief grain has been sent. Even if these famines cannot be solved, it should be able to alleviate them. Why are refugees still everywhere in the mountains?"

A reporter soon discovered the problem and said it with some suspicion. Suddenly, a group of reporters exploded, and then left Wang Jing and walked towards the Central Army.

Several local government officials wearing Zhongshan suits were directly surrounded. The questions they were asked were very sharp at this moment, such as why are these refugees still refugees? Why are there no food on them? And whether the relief food is distributed?

All kinds of problems made these local government officials stunned and could only say nothing awkwardly, because as long as they said anything, they were basically wrong.

Say more and make more mistakes, say less and make less mistakes, don’t say good. This is the way to be an official.

Damn, of course I can't say that the relief grains were corrupted by our officials, let alone that the relief grains we had laid out were robbed by a group of refugees!

This is the inner monologue of a group of officials. He is very helpless at this moment. Anyway, it is very embarrassing no matter how you say it.

"We are here to investigate the problems of military rations being theft. These refugees are naturally managed by other local governments. We don't know what's going on."

A group of local officials were stunned when asked, and finally they could only give these answers in a hurry. The fat man was so angry that he stood up from the ridge of the field, picked up a lump of soil and smashed it towards the official.

"Ouch~"

The official's screams were particularly sharp. At this time, Li Feng also patted his butt and walked over, grabbed their collars and asked:

"Then you want to know where those military rations went?

OK, then I will tell you that all these military rations have been in the refugees' stomachs. I can guarantee that our Eighth Route Army did not take a single grain of food.

If you want to investigate the problems of military rations, then I can only say I don’t know. However, if you want to investigate the problem of relief rations, I can tell you in a blatant way that the food that refugees robbed before was encouraged by me behind the scenes.

Although the word "super" is not very good, I can only say that the food is not bullshit military ration, but relief ration.

The Chongqing government allocated a lot of relief grains to rescue these ordinary people. Even some overseas Chinese donated a lot of supplies, but in the end these people did not take action, so of course I had to find a way to make the refugees fill their stomachs.

If we don’t give it to people, we can only let the refugees get it themselves. I just put some effort into the middle."

"I knew it was you. You really stole the food. Do you know what it was? This is going to the military court." Local officials and the Central Army consciously caught Li Feng's handle, stood up immediately, shouting loudly in front of a group of reporters, as if they were afraid that others would not know.

Wang Jing also looked at Li Feng with some concern. Unexpectedly, the fat man said it directly, and he didn't know what else he would do next.
Chapter completed!