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Chapter eight hundred and seventy first very wrong

A person died at the headquarters immediately aroused everyone's vigilance. The people from the Security Department immediately began to investigate thoroughly, but nothing could be found.

Li Jian and the others said that they were preparing to welcome the new commissioner.

It should have been the captain of the detachment himself, but Li Jian didn't want to be the special envoy, so he hid in the command center and slept. Maybe he would have to fight in a few days, so he had to rest more.

Zhao Yiyi couldn't resist Li Jian, so she could only let him sleep in the command center.

I was waiting at the fortress door, and soon I saw a carriage slowly approaching them.

Because there was an order in advance, the guards did not stop them, but let them in.

Several people who had just arrived at the fortress quickly walked up and looked at the person in front of him in the Eighth Route Army uniform and knew that she was the political commissar of the Independent Detachment.

You should know that Zhao Yiyi's fame is no less than Li Jian's reputation. Especially after Li Jian asked her to take care of logistics, the position of the logistics director of the Independent Detachment fell on her shoulders.

Everyone nearby had to beg Zhao Yiyi to do business, and she was very familiar with the county brigade, district brigade, guerrilla independent battalion and some squadrons here, but she was not like Li Jian's lazy man who did nothing except war and sleep.

"This is Political Commissar Zhao!"

A young man with glasses quickly walked up with a smile and held Zhao Yiyi's hand, and said enthusiastically.

It seems that he is the master, and Zhao Yiyi is the guest.

But if Li Jian was here, he would definitely beat this bastard up. He dared to shake hands with Zhao Yiyi.

You should know that this guy looks white and clean, and his whole face is pretty white. Although Li Jian is also very white, this guy wears his eyes to be a cultural person.

"You are the Special Commissioner Wu!"

Zhao Yiyi also said politely, while not forgetting to pull her hand back.

"I am Wu Yue and I have been at the headquarters. I can't understand the hard work of the frontline soldiers. I heard that the Independent Brigade often fights with the Japanese, which is extremely dangerous. I kept asking the head of the headquarters to come here. I hope you don't blame me for coming suddenly!"

This person talked a lot, as if explaining something, but unfortunately Li Jian was not there and couldn't hear anything unusual.

"I don't know... who is Comrade Li Jian?"

At this time, he looked at the men in front of him. Xu Ming had taken off his eyes and was no longer a four-eyed dog.

Uncle Lao Gen still put a short cigarette rod on his back as always. Apart from that, he was a few advisers, and there were no one else.

"Oh, our detachment captain is in the command center now! Because... some special reasons cannot come out to greet you, please don't mind!"

"What did Political Commissar Zhao say? I, Wu Yue, are not a big shot. Comrade Li Jian is busy with work, and this is the best greeting for me. How could I be unhappy!"

This guy picked up the good things as soon as he came up, and he gave people the feeling of being close, which made people feel like they were not feeling bad.

"Uh... he is also busy with work!"

Busy sleeping!

Finally, Zhao Yiyi said in her heart. She was a little embarrassed now, and she didn't know if Li Jian was up now.

"Okay, since you're all here, then go in!"

Zhao Yiyi led a few people in, but what she didn't know was that the people behind them were always praising the good walls of the Fortress of the Independent Detachment.

I looked carefully, pointed to this and then, making no abnormalities.

Crunch!

Zhao Yiyi pushed open the gate of the command center with some anxiety and found that Li Jian was not sleeping on the stool, the blanket was moved aside, and he was simulated on the sand table to simulate some strategy.

Speaking of this in the past month, after communicating with Du Yuming, a regular military academy who had drunk foreign ink, he felt that he was no longer a muddy person.

"Xiao Jian, Special Commissioner Wu is here!"

Zhao Yiyi was a little relieved. Li Jian was not sleeping, but working hard.

Li Jian turned his head slightly and glanced at the man in glasses. Without saying anything, he turned his head back again and pulled down a small plaster flag inserted on a raised small sandbag on the sand tray.

Then slowly planted the military flag of their independent detachment.

It seemed as if it was announcing that it had become the territory of the Eighth Route Army.

"Little Sword..."

Zhao Yiyi frowned and said unhappyly. Li Jian had no choice but to let go of the work at hand. He knew that Zhao Yiyi wanted him to entertain the guests well.

Otherwise, if someone is chewing on the root of his mouth outside, he will be unfair to look good.

"Who are you?"

"Forehead……"

Wu Yue didn't seem to have expected Li Jian to ask such a question, but then a strange light flashed in his eyes, and he immediately smiled at Li Jian:

"I am Wu Yue, I have been at the headquarters and have never even taken a gun!"

After saying that, he stretched out his hand enthusiastically to shake hands with Li Jian.

"Since you are a special commissioner, do the head of the headquarters have any tasks to hand over to me?"

Li Jian picked up a pencil and asked on the map.

"Oh, the head of the headquarters said that the hundreds of thousands of oceans you sent to have made great contributions, and he is ready to earn you a merit!"

"Forehead……"

Li Jian frowned and his face was a little dark. What a fool, he really doesn’t open the pot!

In fact, Li Jian felt ache when he heard him say this. He lost 600,000 yuan in vain. How many weapons and equipment can he buy? Then he can kill a few more Japanese.

"I don't need to remember the merits. It would be great if I could give me some weapons and equipment, especially guns. We are short of guns now!"

Li Jian replied unhappily, Wu Yue was stunned, obviously not expecting that Li Jian would answer him like this.

"No, isn't it said that the weapons and equipment of the Independent Detachment are the best in the Eighth Route Army! How could it be that there is a shortage of weapons?"

"Of course, we have more weapons, but we face more enemies, so the firearms are damaged extremely quickly, and the supplement is very slow, so I hope I can give me a few guns."

This is the case with Li Jian. Don’t think that he has a good face if he has no practical benefits when opening his mouth. Only in this way can he fight the Japanese better.

"This...I can't do it. Only the Minister of Logistics has this right, and this cannot be used indiscriminately!"

Wu Yue has seen it now. Li Jian is really thick-skinned, so thick that he feels the face is hot.

"I just knew you didn't have this right!"

Li Jian said nothing more after saying this.

Wu Yue was also taken down by Zhao Yiyi. After they all left, Li Jian picked up his clothes and walked towards the back mountain.

He thought something was wrong with Wu Yue, and there was something strange everywhere.

Therefore, he has to ask someone to check it carefully!
Chapter completed!
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