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Chapter 122: Exchange of Hostages

"What's wrong?" Seeing everyone's smile, Zhao Shanhe was really angry: What does it mean to laugh like this? I think this is your home court, can you laugh at me like this? Humph! Is your Battalion Commander Zhang? Since it is your Company Commander Zhang who dares to break into my camp, is it that I, Zhao Shanhe, is a person who is afraid of death, and dares not stick to your position at your home court? As he said that, his face was cold and he asked lightly: "Is the question I asked very funny? It makes everyone show such disdainful smiles."

"No! Company Commander Zhao, you misunderstood, misunderstood." Hu Yingze smiled and shook his hand and replied, "We really can't invite the person you want to meet now. However, you have just seen this person."

"Just met?" Zhao Shanhe was a standard soldier, a smart man himself. After whispering a word, he suddenly woke up and asked in surprise: "Are you saying that such a clever plan was created by Captain Zhang?"

Hu Yingze nodded with a smile, but a little ghost beside him asked angrily, "Why, can't my brother Zhang come up with such a clever plan?"

Although Zhao Shanhe asked a little abruptly, he did not mean that, but was shocked: From ancient times to the present, in China's history for more than 5,000 years, countless people with wisdom and magic have emerged, among which the most typical representatives are Zhuge Wuhou and his grandson. There are also many brave people, such as Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu, and Guan Erye. But the problem is that there are really too few people who have acquired wisdom and courage at the same time, especially those like Zhang Qingshan who dared to take risks, go deep into the enemy camp, and are arrogant and domineering in the enemy camp. And Zhao Shanhe saw it today, how could he not be surprised? In time, he admired Zhang Qingshan very much and described him as a master who is both civil and military, bold and meticulous, and good at using the situation. Zhao Shanhe felt that he was not only convinced by the cheating, but also not angry at all.

With this admiration mentality, Zhao Shanhe carefully inspected the team, and Hu Yingze didn't know what purpose he wanted to let him see the fact that at this time, Zhao Shanhe thought that the assault company in front of him, regardless of the training level, morale, or equipment, would never be worse than any of the main teams. The more he looked, the more shocked he felt: if the Red Army troops had the equipment and morale of the company in front of him, no! Even as long as it reached a half level, it would be really dangerous. In other words, the deceptive propaganda made a big mistake.

In time, Zhao Shanhe was like a charlatan, as if he had seen the future. He immediately concluded that if this continues, the Red Army will inevitably suffer a great trouble, and may even be replaced by it. Although the Red Army has long been a big trouble for Chiang Kai-shek at this time, to be honest, at this time, whether it is the allergic government or the vast majority of Chinese people, they are not optimistic about the future of the Red Army, because they believe that whether it is financial, material, manpower or their actual control areas, the Red Army cannot be compared at all, so they will naturally subconsciously underestimate the Red Army, and the attitude of the soldiers looking at the Red Army is naturally as if they see a group of beggars, with a lot of morale. But after fighting a war with the Red Army, these arrogant soldiers realized how outrageous their previous cognition was.

Looking at the spirit and equipment of the man in front of him, Zhao Shanhe was shocked in his heart, even more shocking than the power of the cannon before.

In the next two nights, all the Red Army passed Wujiabao safely.

The hostage Zhao Shanhe was also treated with delicious food and drink. The reason why he came to be a hostage was to observe the famous Red Army with his own eyes from close range.

By the way, Zhang Qingshan never left the wine and meat in Wujiabao. He was treated so kindly that the Red Army had to entertain Zhao Shanhe well, otherwise it would make people say that the Red Army was stingy.

After observation, Zhao Shanhe's mentality also relaxed a lot: Although the Red Army did not have a group of beggars as advertised, it was far worse than those in terms of hardness, such as weapons and equipment. But he also found that although these soldiers were wearing poor clothes, they had strict military discipline, strong spirit and high morale.

What impressed him in particular was that he realized that these Red Army soldiers, both officers and soldiers, had the habit of helping each other. For example, during the march, officials helped soldiers carry guns, rushed to carry things to thin soldiers, etc. This is unimaginable in the strict hierarchy. You must know that even he couldn't help but want to join others, eat empty salary, and drink soldiers' blood. Otherwise, how can he maintain his family's high consumption?

What shocked him the most was that he actually saw a young man leading a horse in front of him, and a wounded and sick man sitting on the horse, slowly passing by his eyes. It was just because the groom not only surrounded the crowd, but also soldiers came to report some things to the groom from time to time, which aroused his curiosity and asked Zhou Baoyu, who was sent to him to take care of his life, who was the groom? As a result, he learned that the groom was actually a division commander, and he was surprised that his mouth could be opened and he could put a goose egg in it.

He had heard of a dignified division commander who gave his horse to the wounded and sick. After all, he was not all bastards, and there were commanders who could share the joys and sorrows with soldiers. But he had never seen a division commander who took the initiative to lead the horse and be a groom for the wounded and sick. He would not believe this kind of thing if he had not seen it with his own eyes and beat him to death, but the facts were born in front of him, and he was only shocked. The most important thing is that the people around him were not surprised by it. From their eyes and expressions, it can be seen that this is definitely not something that was performed for him, so it means that such things often occur.

However, what he didn't expect was that after being shocked, he would have an idea that he thought was very absurd: If the Red Army were all such commanders and soldiers, if their number was more and their equipment was better, then if they did not improve, they would be replaced by this army!

Then, he was even more shocked by his subconscious thoughts. He looked around with guilt like a thief, and saw that no one noticed him, so he let out a long sigh.

At noon on the third day, the Red Army had all passed Wujiabao safely and safely. Then, Wang Wu and his squad were waiting at the foot of the mountain: Since the negotiations had been successfully implemented according to the content of the negotiations, the two, as hostages of both sides, naturally had to return in exchange.

"Company Commander Zhang" met at the foot of the mountain. Zhao Shanhe smiled bitterly and shook his head to speak out Zhang Qingshan's previous position, but he couldn't speak later. Zhang Qingshan also laughed a little embarrassedly at this time and bowed to Zhao Shanhe to apologize: "Company Commander Zhao, your reputation is really a headache, and we don't want to increase the casualties between each other. There is no other way, so we have to use the kindness of Company Commander Zhao and cannot bear to increase the mentality of killing. He deceived Company Commander Zhao. I am really sorry, I apologize to you here."

Zhao Shanhe shook his head and said, "Oh! You have really deceived me, but I have also deceived me so much that I am convinced and admired me."

Speaking of this, he looked around at his own squads standing on both sides of the road and said, "Talk?"

Through the contact with Zhao Shanhe's subordinates in the past two nights, Zhang Qingshan also inquired about Zhao Shanhe and was still a little impressed by this standard soldier. He thought that such a hero should be brought into the revolutionary team, rather than being buried in it and being constrained and unsuccessful. Hearing this, he happened to make a gesture of invitation.

The two of them came to a small ridge on the roadside not far away and sat down. Zhao Shanhe took out Bao Laosicheng and handed it to Zhang Qingshan. Zhang Qingshan first used matches to light a cigarette.

After taking a suck, Zhang Qingshan looked at the cigarette between his index finger and middle finger of his right hand and asked, "Company Commander Zhao, your life is better! I usually smoke this kind of good cigarette, which is much better than us. If you want to smoke this kind of cigarette, you have to wait until you win a big victory so that the superiors will reward you with some money appropriately, so that we can smoke this kind of good cigarette to satisfy our cravings."

At this time, chatting is no longer a negotiation, but a private contact, so there is no need to concentrate on your mind. Therefore, Zhang Qingshan said sincerely, but Zhao Shanheyi suddenly laughed when he heard this, and even laughed so hard that he was choked by the smoke. However, he was still coughing while coughing.

Zhang Qingshan asked angrily while patting his back: "Why, is it so funny that I said?"

"Zhang cough! Cough! Company Commander Zhang, this pack of cigarette is so cough! Cough! But what you gave it to me. Haha! Cough! Cough"

Zhang Qingshan suddenly became angry and cursed in a low voice: "Damn, I can't find cigarettes if I want to smoke a cigarette, but I didn't expect to give you a whole pack. This is too unkind. Who gave you the cigarette? I will ask him for trouble."

He originally asked this question to get back his face, but Zhao Shanhe actually replied with a smile: "His name is Zhou Baoyu, and he said he is your orderly."

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Zhang Qingshan was completely speechless: Are you calling me a thief and calling me to catch a thief? You mocked me for pretending to be poor, but I am really poor! But I can't say this to Zhao Shanhe, otherwise, it will not only make Zhao Shanhe think that he still wants to play tricks on him now, but also make him underestimate the Red Army. Therefore, he can only be depressed by himself.

I can only change the topic.

"Company Commander Zhao, I think you are also a man. You are constrained by various situations and waste your time and life skills. It's a pity. It's better to be better."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhao Shanhe, who had already put away his smile: "Corporate Zhang, to be honest, I was just trying to persuade you like this, but I didn't expect you to speak up first. Since everyone has made up their minds for their own decisions, it would be better not to say this."

No need to hit the drum with heavy hammer!

Zhang Qingshan nodded, took a sip of cigarette, but couldn't help asking, "Is it because we have too poor equipment?"

Zhang Qingshan asked happily, and Zhao Shanhe was also a cheerful person. He naturally answered and smoked and nodded.

This is a common point among many people. Zhang Qingshan didn't want to waste his saliva in this regard. He was about to say something else, but unexpectedly, Zhao Shanhe, who was silent, asked, "Do you really want to fight the Japanese when you go north?"

Zhang Qingshan was stunned: Well, why did you say this?
Chapter completed!
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