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Eight hundred and fiftieth chapters anxious situation

"The headquarters has come down!"

In the Military Region Command, the political commissar shouted with the telegram he had just received. Commander Liu quickly came over and picked it up and took it to take a look.

"The headquarters' order is to let us hand over it all. The Japanese will definitely have a sweep this year, so this money is urgently needed!"

"That won't work. I won't agree to that boy!"

Commander Liu immediately refused. Just kidding, he didn't have a single son, so he naturally disagreed. The threat from their military region was even greater, especially Li Jian, who needed to face the Japanese from four divisions, and the Japanese also transferred heavy artillery brigades.

"Then we can only talk to the headquarters in collaboration, otherwise it will definitely be a bad thing!"

The political commissar naturally knew how powerful it was. Li Jian would definitely be disappointed. At that time, maybe he would just buy things and not give them a penny.

"Okay, let's send a report to the headquarters together. I believe the head of the headquarters will not be so unfair."

However, just as they walked to the sender, the political commissar was about to send a report, Commander Liu suddenly stopped him and said to the sender:

"Send the contents of this telegram to the Independent Brigade and remember to send it intact!"

Commander Liu emphasized, and then handed over the telegram. The political commissar was about to pull Commander Liu, but the latter said with a smile:

"Don't worry, we also told the headquarters, but I want to see what that brat is going to do. Maybe we can also make some benefits!"

Commander Liu naturally knew Li Jian’s shamelessness and slutty, and the head of the headquarters would definitely give him face.

Li Jian also received the telegram soon. He took it and saw it, and directly kneaded the telegram into a ball and smashed it on the wall.

"No, no, no, no!"

After throwing it away, he was still shouting loudly. Uncle Lao Gen quickly walked over and picked up the paper ball and rubbed it open. He looked at Li Jian, and then walked towards Zhao Yiyi.

"How can this be done? It's totally a robbery!"

Li Jian was a little unhappy, and soon Zhao Yiyi looked carefully at the contents of the telegram and finally realized why Li Jian was so angry.

"Xiao Jian, this is the headquarters' order, we have to execute it!"

"What a big deal! That's my own money, not the army, and the headquarters can't steal my money, right?"

Li Jian muttered slowly. Just when a group of people had no choice, Li Jian walked to the sender and shouted:

"Old Liu, if I can't get the money, if you want to get it all, I will immediately return all the money to others and send them away."

"Forehead……"

Qin Hong looked at Li Jian in a daze, but the former shouted in a swearing:

"What do you want to read? Send it quickly. No word is allowed to be missed or changed!"

When the Chief of Staff heard Li Jian say this, he immediately rushed up and grabbed Li Jian, and said with a bitter face:

"Master, can you be my eldest master? Don't mess around! That's 800,000 oceans!"

"I'm not a eldest young master, I'm the third young master!"

Li Jian raised his head and shouted, "Now I know I regret it, it's too late!"

After saying that, Li Jian snatched the silver notes from Zhao Yiyi and walked out. The Chief of Staff asked in confusion:

"Where are you going?"

"Give back the money to others!"

Li Jiantou replied without looking back, and Uncle Gen was so scared that he hurried over and grabbed Li Jian.

"Hurry up and hold him down, political commissar, talk about him too!"

After being pulled back by the two of them, Zhao Yiyi knocked Li Jian on the head with some angrily:

"Don't mess around!"

"No nonsense!"

Li Jian curled his lips. They were so anxious, and Commander Liu was so anxious!

"Old Liu, it's a bad thing!"

Commander Liu was litting a cigarette at this moment, and the political commissar picked it out of his mouth and threw it out, looking very anxious.

"So what's wrong?"

Commander Liu was very depressed, but after reading the telegram, he couldn't calm down and suddenly exclaimed:

"It's broken!"

After saying that, the two of them quickly ran to the sender and said anxiously:

"Quickly, send it to me and say I requested to have a direct call with the head of the headquarters!"

"I'll tell you, this kid is going to let him down!"

The political commissar said anxiously, and soon they contacted the head of the headquarters.

On the Independent Brigade, Du Yuming and others were also sending telegrams to the Chongqing Chief Minister.

"How is it? What does the commissioner say?"

Du Yuming looked at the sender and asked, "They haven't started this radio station once after they came, because they will only start in an emergency situation, otherwise they will not use it."

"Standard, this is the commission's order!"

Du Yuming took it and saw it clearly stated:

If you feel the value is appropriate, you can change it.

Du Yuming's face began to be filled with joy when he saw this sentence, but he didn't know that the chairman in Chongqing had also been cheated because he did not understand the situation of the independent brigade, especially the staffing situation, and only knew that it was a brigade.

"That's great, the commissioner agreed. Our 800,000 oceans were finally gone!"

A colonel behind said as he smashed his fist, and everyone around him became very excited.

"This time I see why you reject me?"

Du Yuming looked out the window and said firmly, but he didn't know that Li Jian's side was about to explode.

"What do you think of the head of the headquarters?"

The political commissar asked, and then the telegrapher wanted to have eight hands and ten heads, so that the translation would be quick.

Because Commander Liu and the head of the headquarters talked for about two hours, the radio station was almost out of power.

"The head of the headquarters said that they took half of it and left the remaining half for our military region. This is their biggest concession."

Commander Liu said with some distress, and the political commissar quickly took the telegram from him and looked carefully.

They were completely able to accept this situation, but they didn't know what Li Jian was thinking. After the two looked at each other, Commander Liu wanted to squint his eyes and asked tentatively:

"Or... let's tell the truth?"

"That's all!"

The political commissar nodded, and the telegram soon reached the Independent Brigade.

“Huhu…”

Li Jian was wearing a blanket and four benches were occupied by him alone. Zhao Yiyi could only sit aside and had to worry about listening to Li Jian's snoring.

"He is so calm! He can fall asleep at this time."

The Chief of Staff smiled bitterly, and Zhao Yiyi smiled:

"Then what's the solution? He's always like this!"

"Yes, if the brigade commander wants to sleep, who can stop him? And he is really tired recently."

Xu Ming also nodded, and Uncle Lao Gen kept biting the cigarette rod and not talking. The bitten cigarette mouthpiece still couldn't fully recover.

"Call from the headquarters!"

Qin Xiaohong on the other side shouted with a serious expression at this moment. Li Jian's eyes suddenly opened, and he rushed over with a blanket.

Zhao Yiyi and the others followed closely behind, and I don’t know if it can be done this time.

Du Yuming and the others have come out at this moment. I hope to have a good time with Li Jian again. This time they must make Li Jian agree.
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