Early the next morning, Wei Dayong took the Langya Team and Chen Feng to Heyuan County.

Heyuan County is only more than 40 kilometers away from Dagushan, and it takes two hours to ride a horse.

Asking the Langya team to wait outside the city to be ready to respond at any time, Wei Dayong and Chen Feng walked towards the county seat.

This time, neither of them were wearing Japanese military uniforms. Instead, they were wearing black imitation silk gowns, top hats, and mille-layer cloth shoes.

The bulge at the waist is not concealed at all. Anyone with a discerning eye can tell at a glance that it is a 20-shot shell gun.

Chen Feng is also a bold leader and is not panicked at all.

The two men dressed up as Japanese and puppet plainclothes troops, with rifles stuck in their waists, and walked into Heyuan County in a swaggering manner.

"I asked, what are we doing in the city?" Chen Feng asked, "We're not really here for shopping, are we?"

In the city, Chen Feng followed Wei Dayong and walked around two streets in a row.

"Meet people." Wei Dayong said.

"Where can we connect?" Chen Feng asked, "There has to be a place, right?"

Wei Dayong shook his head and said, "I don't know either."

Chen Feng: "..."

"What you picked up here is a bit...meaningful." Chen Feng didn't know what to say.

Wei Dayong asked: "You speak Japanese well, where did you learn it?"

Chen Feng said: "I used to be a student in the Department of Architecture at Tsinghua University in Peking. I learned Japanese from my teacher. After the September 18th Incident, I went to the streets to march with my classmates, and then I joined the army and never returned to school."

"I can't tell, you were a patriotic student before." Wei Dayong joked. His experience was somewhat similar to that of Zhao Gang, but one joined the Eighth Route Army and the other joined the National Army.

Chen Feng smiled bitterly and said: "After that, I participated in the Battle of Songhu and the Battle of Nanjing. I fought a lot of battles in these years. The more we fought, the more land we lost."

Wei Dayong's expression changed and he said, "How about you join me in the Eighth Route Army from now on?"

"You Eighth Route Army did a good job of fighting the Japanese." Chen Feng said, "But after I teach your men Japanese, I still have to go back to the National Army."

Wei Dayong nodded and was not in a hurry.

In the original drama, Chen Feng stayed with Li Dabenzhi and the others as a guest soldier, and they integrated little by little as they got along.

From the beginning, he wore the National Army uniform with the Eighth Route Army cap. Later, he finally took off the National Army uniform and put on the Eighth Route Army uniform to fight.

"Little Mille!"

“Fresh millet!”

After walking two more streets, at an intersection with a large flow of people, Wei Dayong finally heard a familiar voice.

A young man with dark skin, a strong body and a strong body was hawking from behind a wheelbarrow, it was Duan Peng!

Wei Dayong signaled to Chen Feng, and the two of them walked towards Duan Peng.

"You two, do you want to buy some rice?" Duan Peng asked enthusiastically.

"If you come with me," Wei Dayong said, "I'll take care of all your millet."

"Follow you, who are you?" Duan Peng looked Wei Dayong up and down.

Wei Dayong made a horoscope gesture with his invisible right hand towards Duan Peng.

A Japanese three-wheeler happened to be passing by at high speed. Duan Peng's face was slightly startled, he glanced around without any trace, and asked in a low voice: "Eighth Route?"

Wei Dayong nodded: "Brother, the Japs have bullied us Chinese. Stop selling food and come with me to kill the Japs!"

Duan Peng said: "It's not ambiguous to fight against the Japanese on the Eighth Route Army, but I can't do it. I still have my mother at home. What will happen to my mother when I leave? As the saying goes, my parents are not far away. If they fight against the Japanese, they have to wait until I send my mother to death.

OK."

"I will find a solution for your mother's matter." Wei Dayong said, "Wait until I get back to you."

Wei Dayong also knew that Duan Peng would say this. Duan Peng was a filial son, so he would definitely be worried if he went out to fight the Japanese like this.

"Why……"

Duan Peng wanted to say something, but Wei Dayong and Chen Feng had already walked away.

Then I didn't agree to join the Eighth Route Army. What's going on with this big brother?

Chen Feng asked Wei Dayong: "Are you just here to meet that person just now?"

"No." Wei Dayong said.

"Damn!" Chen Feng cursed wordlessly, "I thought you two were just talking about the secret code for a connection."

Wei Dayong was speechless and said: "How can anyone say such a secret code for connection? At least it has to be something like the King of Heaven covers the tiger of the earth, and the pagoda suppresses the river demon."

"Then why did you fall in love with him?" Chen Feng asked, "Is it possible that if you just pick up a random person on the street and ask him if he will join the Eighth Route Army, you won't be afraid that he is a spy for the Japanese?"

Wei Dayong said: "Did you notice that the man's hands just now are black? There are calluses on the back of his hands. He must have practiced iron sand palm. The sack in front of him weighs at least two hundred kilograms. He lifted it from the wheelbarrow with one hand.

, it definitely uses internal strength, as long as you join the army, you will become the king of soldiers in a short time."

Chen Feng couldn't help but admire Wei Dayong's thoughtfulness and nodded: "Such a talent cannot be let go."

When Wei Dayong saw a gambling shop, his expression suddenly changed and he said, "Go in and bet a couple of times?"

After saying that, regardless of whether Chen Feng agreed or not, he walked towards the entrance of the gambling house, and Chen Feng had no choice but to follow him.

The gambling room was bustling with people, and all kinds of gamblers were shouting loudly.

Wei Dayong casually joined a table and lost five dollars in two consecutive bets. Chen Feng was quite speechless. Isn't this obviously giving money to others?

Is there a mine on the Eighth Route or something?

"I come!"

Seeing that Wei Dayong had lost again, Chen Feng couldn't bear it any longer and took out two big yuan from his pocket and pressed it on him.

Not surprisingly, he also lost.

After that, Wei Dayong followed a man who won three and lost one. Wherever he pressed, Wei Dayong followed.

He had already noticed that the man had eye contact with the dealer. Although it was very subtle, he still caught it.

Not surprisingly, I lost less and won more. Not only did I win back everything I lost, I also made a small profit of more than 20 yuan.

In the end, the man's eyes turned cold and he stopped playing at their table.

At this time, two puppet army officers wearing yellow military uniforms, big-brimmed hats and holsters hanging on their waists came in from the door of the casino.

As soon as these two people came in, the noise in the casino suddenly became quieter.

The owner of the gambling house looked a little ugly. Every time these two people entered the casino, they would win a large sum of money. He dared not speak out in anger.

Those who can afford to open a casino in the county these days must have a backer, but the other party has a greater background, and the casino owner does not dare to offend easily.

Wei Dayong raised his head and glanced at the door, patted Chen Feng on the shoulder, and then the two of them walked towards the door.

Maizi followed the deputy leader Cui Qingyuan. He paused slightly when he saw Wei Dayong, and then walked in calmly.

At the gambling table, Maizi and Cui Qingyuan won two games in a row. Suddenly he held his stomach and said, "Captain, how about we go get something to eat before we come back?"

"Are you hungry?" Cui Qingyuan glanced at the wheat. He had just sat down and his butt was not yet warm. How could Cui Qingyuan go to eat?

"Yeah." Maizi nodded.

"You go and eat it yourself, I'll play some more." Cui Qingyuan took out a few big pieces of money from the money he won on the table and put them in Maizi's hand.

When Cui Qingyuan first met Maizi, he was still a frustrated little company commander.

Later, Maizi helped Cui Qingyuan win a lot of money, and even gave him advice to help him catch the brigade commander's sister. Now he is the brother-in-law of Gao Changhao, the commander of the fourth mixed brigade of the puppet army. His status has also risen, and his position has been promoted to deputy regiment.

long.

Cui Qingyuan trusted Maizi very much and regarded him as a confidant.

"Yes!" Maizi took Dayang and walked out, scanned around the door, and then walked straight towards a chaos stall.
Chapter completed!