"Regiment Commander Zhang, Dumbo asked me where I could get some white noodles this morning. "He wanted to eat white noodles, so I told him that there were some in the city, but there were a lot of Japanese in the city. I also told him to tell you what he wanted to eat and that you would think of a way. Dumbo agreed to it and said that he was going back," the villager said.
"Want to eat white noodles?" Regiment Commander Zhang and the political commissar asked in surprise,
" Okay, thank you, fellow villager. We will send someone to look for him." The political commissar looked at Regiment Commander Zhang who was in a daze, so he said to the fellow villager.
Regiment Commander Zhang took out some tobacco from his bag and rolled it several times, but he couldn't wrap it properly. The political commissar took it, rolled it up for Regiment Commander Zhang, and lit it for him.
" This brat must have gone to the city," Commander Zhang said in a low voice.
" Old Zhang, you don't have to worry. Maybe Dumbo didn't go," the political commissar said." Maybe he went up the mountain to fight in the wild. Didn't he go last night?" You know how to come back."
"You don't have to persuade me. This kid came to ask me for a gun in the morning because he planned to go to the city to eat white noodles! "If we go up the mountain to hunt for wild game, he only needs a knife," Commander Zhang said.
" If I had known earlier, I would have asked the logistics department to give you a bag of white flour," the political commissar said.
" That won't do. Even if you know, you can't mention it. These are all for the wounded," Commander Zhang said.
" Leader, Leader, we found it!" A Warrior shouted from outside.
Commander Zhang immediately stood up when he heard that." Found it? Where did you find it?”
" Regiment Commander." The soldier who had run over was still panting." Regiment Commander, you'd better go and take a look. Dumbo is driving a big Japanese truck back."
" What? Driving a truck back?" Regiment Commander Zhang and the political commissar were stunned.
" Regiment Commander, Commissar, you should go and take a look. Dumbo's car can't enter the village now, so there's no way out. Dumbo can only wait there. There are many soldiers watching right now," the soldier said.
" Yes." Commander Zhang immediately lifted his legs and walked out of the village. The political commissar and the soldier quickly followed.
When they arrived at the village entrance, they saw many soldiers and commoners watching the car. Hu Hao was sitting on the front of the car with a cigarette in his mouth. When he saw Regiment Commander Zhang coming over from afar, he immediately threw away his cigarette and jumped down from the front of the car.
The people beside him turned around and saw Regiment Commander Zhang and the others. They hurriedly made way for them.
At this moment, Regiment Commander Zhang was taking off his belt as he walked. Seeing that something was wrong, Hu Hao immediately opened the door and sat in the driver's seat, locking the door and windows.
Commander Zhang came to the front of the car and saw Hu Hao sitting in the car. She pulled the car door, but it wouldn't open.
"Dumbo, get down here. Did you hear that?" Commander Zhang shouted to Hu Hao who was sitting in the car,
Hu Hao rolled up the car window, leaving a small gap that was enough for a pinky finger to enter. He said to the small gap," Brother, if you don't hit me, I'll come down."
When Commander Zhang saw this, he was so angry that he spun around on the spot and said," Alright, I won't hit you. Come down!"
" Then give the belt to the political commissar," Hu Hao said.
"Alright." Regiment Commander Zhang handed the belt to the political commissar.
Hu Hao saw that he could come down now. Without a belt, he could still dodge the kick.
As soon as he got out of the car, Regiment Commander Zhang quickly grabbed the belt from the political commissar's hand and started to whip it.
"I told you to eat white noodles, I told you to go to the city, I told you to ask me for a gun.。”He cursed,"I'm not hitting you. I'm not hitting you."
Hu Hao dodged left and right. Although he dodged most of the belts, he still whipped a few times.
" Brother, you didn't keep your word. Brother, stop hitting me. I was wrong," Hu Hao said as he dodged.
At first, the political commissar was still in a daze after his belt was snatched away. When he woke up, the two brothers started fighting, so he quickly went over and hugged Regiment Commander Zhang from behind."Hurry up and hug Regiment Commander Zhang!" The political commissar's strength was not as great as Regiment Commander Zhang's, so it was difficult to carry him. Therefore, he shouted, and two soldiers quickly came over and grabbed Regiment Commander Zhang.
"Alright, Old Zhang. "Calm down, calm down," the political commissar advised. Regiment Commander Zhang finally calmed down. Hu Hao leaned against the front of the car pitifully and deliberately looked at Regiment Commander Zhang with an aggrieved expression.
Regiment Commander Zhang couldn't get angry when he saw him like this.
" Where did you get the car?" Commander Zhang asked.
" I went to the city to rob it," Hu Hao said honestly.
"What are you pretending for?"
" Weapons, ammunition, and white flour." Hu Hao's eyes lit up as he said happily," Brother, I robbed more than 10 bags of white flour. It's enough for me to eat for half a year."
Regiment Commander Zhang rolled his eyes and walked to the back of the car without saying anything. The political commissar and many soldiers followed him. Hu Hao was also very obedient. He climbed onto the car and lit another cigarette.
" Si!" Regiment Commander Zhang lifted the canvas of the vehicle and saw that other than the dozen or so bags of flour, it was slowly filled with weapons and ammunition, as well as mortars. Everyone gasped.
" Good stuff! You can't buy it with money! Did Dumbo rob someone else's arsenal?" the political commissar said.
Regiment Commander Zhang looked behind him and didn't see Hu Hao. He looked around and asked," Where's Dumbo?"
" He's in the car." A soldier pointed at the driver's seat.
" Dumbo, you're pretending to be dead! Get your ass over here!"
When Hu Hao heard this, he said,
He had a cigarette in his mouth, a pack of cigarettes in one hand, and a Zippo lighter in the other.
Commander Zhang looked at him coldly as he held the cigarette in his mouth. Hu Hao was stunned for a moment before he immediately took out a cigarette from the box and said," Brother, you smoke."
Regiment Commander Zhang took the cigarette and asked," Did you rob the Japanese's arsenal?"
" No, it's a warehouse. There's white flour inside," Hu Hao said.
"Do you have a lot of firearms inside?" Commander Zhang asked,
" Yes, there are a lot. There are three carts of firearms and a cart of flour. I moved a few bags of flour and drove a car out," Hu Hao said honestly.
Commander Zhang was furious. He kicked Hu Hao and scolded," You glutton, you don't know how to carry firearms. You only know how to carry white flour. Any box of firearms is enough for your 10 bags of white flour." He continued to kick.
" Brother, brother," Hu Hao said as he hid," I went to the city to find White Face, not to find firearms."
"Next time, remember that if you have flour and firearms, move the firearms first, okay?”Commander Zhang stopped and said,
" Oh, then how about White Face?" Hu Hao asked.
" Move the firearms first, then move the flour!" Commander Zhang roared.
" Forget it, Old Zhang. Let the soldiers move the firearms and flour into the warehouse," the political commissar said.
" Yes, come over here. Move the white flour and firearms over," Commander Zhang said to the soldiers beside him.
Hu Hao saw the soldiers get into the car to carry the firearms and white flour." Hey, hey, you guys just carry the firearms. The white flour is mine."
" What's yours, hmm, what's yours?" Commander Zhang continued to hit Hu Hao's head and said.
" No, brother, I snatched the white noodles back. It's all mine. I calculated that it's enough for us to eat for the whole winter," Hu Hao said while holding his head.
" Bullsh * t, they're all from the army. Put them in the warehouse," Commander Zhang shouted.
" Brother, next time I snatch something, I definitely won't bring it back. I want to hide it," Hu Hao protested loudly. These packets of white flour could be eaten by a group of 2000 warriors in a day. Hu Hao said unhappily.
"You dare?"
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