Hearing this news, Chen Weidong was overjoyed. If the Japanese officer observation team really came, it meant that the Yamamoto Special Agent Team would definitely attack the eight forces located in Daxia Bay at the same time. The road army headquarters launched a surprise attack, and their breakthrough point was Chen Jiayu, which was guarded by the independent regiment.
Thinking of this, Chen Weidong immediately used a pencil to mark the location of the Chen Family Valley on the map. After connecting all the marked points on the map, it was exactly the same as the incident that had happened in the world of swords.
Chen Weidong was not interested in the Japanese military officer observation group at all, so he left it for the regiment commander to show off in front of Chu Yunfei.
The Yamamoto Special Agent Team was his target. The old hero Zhao Deshun's body had not yet turned cold. He had rushed to the Tomb-Sweeping Day and used the head of the Special Agent Team to pay homage to the old hero's grave. It was also the best way for Chen Weidong to thank the old hero for saving his life on behalf of more than 100 soldiers in the reinforced company.
However, this was a serious matter, and there was no room for any mistakes. Everything needed to be considered carefully.
After all, because of his arrival, there was already a butterfly effect in this world. What he needed to do was to wring off the son of a b * tch Yamamoto Ichiki's head and use it as a chamber pot before the butterfly effect occurred.
After hearing the news from Zhao Xiaoyan, Chen Weidong was very excited. He grabbed Zhao Xiaoyan's hand and said excitedly,"Sister Xiao Yun, this news of yours is simply too important to me. If nothing goes wrong, it won't be long before I can kill the Yamamoto Special Agent Team and avenge the old man!”
Zhao Xiaoyan, who had her little hand grabbed by Chen Weidong, began to feel a little uncomfortable. She was a good girl with traditional thoughts after all. Her ears immediately burned. Just as she wanted to pull her hand out, Chen Weidong's promise to avenge her grandfather rang in her ears. She immediately stretched her hand back and tightly grabbed the pair of powerful big hands as if she was grabbing the whole world.
Zhao Xiaoyan nodded heavily. Her almond-shaped eyes were full of pearls as she looked at Chen Weidong and said word by word,"Company Commander Chen, I thank you on behalf of Grandpa and the entire Zhao family.”
Chen Weidong said," Sister Xiao Yun, look at what you're saying. The lives of everyone in our company were saved by your grandfather. I, Chen Weidong, am obliged to avenge him."”
As he spoke, Chen Weidong seemed to have thought of something and said,""Sister Xiao Yun, wait for me.”
After saying that, he turned around and walked into the inner room. He began to rummage through the cabinets to find something.
On the other side, Zhao Xiaoyan looked at Chen Weidong's busy back. An inexplicable emotion lingered in her heart. She felt that this tall and imposing back was her solid support. As a young girl in her prime, she understood that this kind of feeling was called liking.
However, her grandfather had just been buried. According to the customs of the countryside, as the eldest granddaughter of the direct line of descent, Zhao Xiaoyan had to mourn for her grandfather for three years before she could consider marriage.
Therefore, she could only hide this feeling in her heart. As long as she could look at Company Commander Chen from afar every day, she would feel very satisfied.
Finally, Chen Weidong found the Browning pistol that Chu Yunfei had given him. The exquisite pistol was wrapped in red silk, and there was a box of 6.5mm bullets.
Chen Weidong was not used to using such a small gun with limited lethality. He was prepared to give it to Zhao Xiaoyan because the latter often wandered around the county town to gather information for the army. In troubled times, a girl was quite dangerous. Having a gun for self-defense would also reassure Chen Weidong.
Chen Weidong walked out of the inner room with a pistol and handed it to Zhao Xiaoyan. He said,"Sister Xiao Yun, this gun is for you. Keep it for self-defense when you go out to disguise and investigate.”
Seeing this exquisite pistol, Zhao Xiaoyan's eyes lit up and he was overjoyed. He blinked his big watery eyes and asked,"Company Commander Chen, is this really for me?”
As the saying went, love the house and its crow. Although the pistol was exquisite, because the person who gave it to him was Chen Weidong, Zhao Xiaoyan had a different feeling for this gun.
Chen Weidong nodded." Of course. By the way, do you know how to use it? Do you want me to teach you?"”
Zhao Xiaoyan happily took the gun. His face finally showed some of his usual lively and cute expression. He said happily,"Company Commander Chen, I know how to use this gun. When my brother was a guard in Division 129, he taught me how to use it.”
At the mention of her brother who had already sacrificed himself, Zhao Xiaoyan's expression suddenly became sad, but she still tried her best to leave her best side to Chen Weidong.
Chen Weidong patted her back gently and said,""Alright, if you don't have enough bullets in the future, tell Giant Bear. He will find a way to get them for you.”
Zhao Xiaoyan did not say anything. His little head kept nodding like a chicken pecking at rice.
After Zhao Xiaoyan left, Chen Weidong immediately led Lin Xiong to the Tiger Pavilion Stronghold forty miles away. He wanted to personally confirm the news.
In the afternoon, Chen Weidong and Wang Yao reached the hillside less than one mile away from the Tiger Pavilion outpost. They lay on the grass that had just sprouted and observed the situation in the Tiger Pavilion outpost with the binoculars in their hands.
As expected, it was exactly the same as the information that Zhao Xiaoyan had sent back. The Japanese in Huting Stronghold had been replaced. From their military uniforms and weapons, the new Japanese were better equipped and better than the original guards in Huting Stronghold.
Chen Weidong knew how to read lips. From afar, he could see a few Japanese singing around the fire. Judging from the lyrics, it was a song of the Japanese Kwantung Army. This group of Japanese should be the elite troops of the Japanese Kwantung Army.
This made sense. The Japanese military officers 'observation group would most likely arrive in the next few days.
Everything was developing according to the original trajectory.
Come on, Yamamoto Ichiki, it's time to settle our old and new grudges.
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