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Chapter 639: Pseudonym Xiao Feng

Looking at the men wearing masks in front of him and guns on their backs, Li Feng knew the other party's identity, but he still smiled and asked in front of him:

"Brothers from the south, my mother from the north asked me to say hello to you. I heard that you were short of money recently, so my mother asked me to bring you money."

The masked men were stunned when they heard this, and then strode forward.

Although I looked at the fat man in front of me with a smile, there seemed to be something else in this kind of favor, such as... if I punched this fat face, I would be very happy.

"It turned out to be someone sent by my mother. I'm really embarrassed. We thought you were enemies before, so we did this."

A man wearing a mask walked up right in front of him and said a little apologetically. The little fat man waved his hand indifferently and said:

"We are not enemies, these guys are bandits. If you think they are enemies, just kill them. Killing people and silencing is the best way to do it."

Seeing this fat man blaming himself in an understatement, the bandit leader stepped by his heart. How could there be such a cruel fat man in the world who wants to kill them to silence him? Do you have the heart to kill me like this...uh... terrible bandit?

Wei Dong was stunned. He was a little confused about the personality of the fat man in front of him. When talking about killing, he didn't even frown.

"These bandits can also join us. If they don't want to, there are still some 'ghosts' here. Then let them feed the ghosts."

When a group of bandits heard this, they were shocked to death. They felt that there was really a ghost in this place.

However, it is necessary to beg for mercy by fear and fear. A group of bandits immediately knelt down, kowtowed constantly, and shouted to spare their lives.

The fat man felt noisy, so he picked up the machete on the ground and threw it into the middle of his casual thigh. He watched a knife inserted vertically in front of him, only a few centimeters from the object he passed on to his family. The bandit leader froze on the spot, kneeling there and daring to move.

At this time, the fat man felt that his ears were finally much more purified. He looked at the group of bandits behind him, and finally said to the man in front of him:

"Let's go and take me to meet your Ghost King!"

Damn, a group of bandits are talking too frankly, they can only hide it.

The bandits were quickly tied up, and the people in the guard company were very skillful in doing things. Seeing that they had done a lot of such things before, I don’t know how many people were fooled into the New Fourth Army by them.

The Third Detachment of the New Fourth Army has been stationed in Yong'an Village for a long time. Recently, they have been thinking about how to fight against the Japanese invaders. The Japanese have troops on both sides of the Yangtze River, and their combat effectiveness is slightly insufficient. The most important thing is that Chongqing has always been prepared for them, so the material equipment is not very complete.

In this way, the combat effectiveness of the New Fourth Army will be greatly reduced. In addition, they have suffered a serious lack of medicines and daily necessities in recent times, and have a serious shortage of military ammunition. If they are not replenished in time, the next battle will not be fought at all.

It was precisely because the little fat man learned the news that he had originally sent his mother to the place. The bride price from his father-in-law was replaced with military supplies, and he was transported here quietly along the Yangtze River. I believe that he would arrive soon.

Fortunately, I have this channel for my aunt, otherwise it would be a problem whether those materials can be delivered accurately!

The commander of the Third Detachment of the New Fourth Army, named Liu (王), looked like a big man, but he was holding a pencil in his hand and painting on the map. It seemed that he had some culture!

Seeing his guard company commander walking in with a fat man, he also put down the pencil in his hand and looked at Li Feng in confusion.

"Commander, this is someone sent by my mother."

Wei Dong understood as soon as he introduced Commander Liu, he felt that this guy was sent by his superiors, but why did he look so fat?

Logically speaking, revolutionary workers are busy all day long and are under great physical and mental pressure. Can they gain such a fat weight?

Although he was a little suspicious, Commander Liu walked up very politely and shook hands with Li Feng.

"Welcome, don't you know if there are any instructions for sending you over this time?"

Since it was straightforward, it was hard for the little fat man to continue hiding it. He took out a bag from his body and handed it over to Commander Liu in front of him.

"Mom knows that you lack guns and bullets here, so she sent me some funds to send you. These silver notes can be exchanged in Wuhan and Jiujiang. You can find a way to exchange them at that time.

I have exchanged the silver notes for you for a small denomination, so that you can exchange them slowly without fear of arousing others' suspicion.

Another thing is that I got some weapons and ammunition from other places, and now I am transporting them along the Yangtze River to Jiujiang. The person who is leading the charge is his own people, who seem to be called Wang Danao. I believe they will be delivered soon.

Another thing is that Comrade Xiao Lanyu asked me to send you a letter, and she said that you will know what to do after reading this letter."

After saying that, Li Feng took out the letter that his aunt gave him. Commander Liu saw that the seal on the letter had not been torn, carefully opened it and stood aside, and looked slowly.

After about twenty minutes, his face finally eased a lot. I don’t know if it was because he got the benefits or because of Aunt YY, but anyway, he looked much better than before.

"So you are... that person. I have been very famous for a long time, but I never thought that you were Comrade Xiao's nephew!"

My aunt should have revealed Li Feng’s identity in the letter. Could it be that my aunt has any strange feelings for this guy?

"I'll keep my identity confidential, and I'm here this time under the banner of other things. I hope you can keep it confidential to everyone. However, if possible, I would like to borrow your New Fourth Army's underground intelligence organization, because I have something to do recently."

The little fat man was very polite. It was not a particularly strange thing for my aunt to know her identity. Even if Li Feng didn't say it clearly, as long as he was a smart person, he could figure it out. There were not many people named Li Feng in the Eighth Route Army, and not many people with the size of the little fat.

"I know what you said is about rescuing Comrade Xu. We did not get any information in advance in this incident, so we were unable to help.

Since it was introduced by Comrade Xiao, our intelligence departments in Jiangxi will assist you in completing this mission.

By the way, Comrade Xiao said in the letter that you should keep your identity confidential this time, so you can have a pseudonym Xiao Feng!"

"Xiao Feng...the eight divisions of the Heavenly Dragon?"

The little fat man murmured, and the new code given to her by his aunt had a strange feeling inside.

ps    Recommended a fairy grass, an absolutely good book "The War of Resistance Against Japan"
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