Looking at the dazzling array of equipment in front of him, Monk Wei couldn't stop grinning.
"Sir…no, captain, I'll fight with you.”
Xie Baoqing's mouth twitched. If he didn't show her the real deal, she would really think that he didn't have any hard stuff.
Even the main force of the 8th division might not have so many Type 92 cannons.
"The captain is really rich. He even used the Type 92 Infantry Cannon! Why don't I see the 200 Hanyang swords you mentioned at the meeting?”
Xie Baoqing was stunned. It was only then that he realized that Huo Qingqing had appeared behind him and was staring at the weapons and equipment in the room with interest.
At this moment, the monk looked guilty and cupped his hands apologetically at Xie Baoqing.
"Captain, the instructor is my benefactor…"
Damn it, this little girl was really sly. She actually let Monk Wei lure her into a trap.
He could only blame himself for being too smug and forgetting to look at the thermal imaging radar. Now, all his assets were exposed.
"Get lost! With your style, it's easy for you to become a traitor…"
Huo Qingqing waved at the monk, indicating for him to go back first.
Tyrant scratched his head awkwardly and left alone.
"It seems that Commander Xie doesn't trust me very much.”
Since Xie Baoqing's family background had already been exposed, there was nothing for him to hide.
"Instructor, I'll tell you the truth.
These weapons and equipment were exchanged for by my brothers. Without these assets, how could I fight against the Japanese?
I know we have discipline in the eighth route, and all the spoils must be returned to the public.
I am not bad at thinking. The situation of the war is complicated and many of my brothers are not equipped enough.
However, the Black Mountain guerilla brigade had just been established, and he did not even have enough weapons and equipment. If he handed them over, he would be bluffing!
In the future, when I get more weapons and equipment from the Japanese, I will hand them over without anyone telling me.
But aren't we poor now…"
Xie Baoqing's breath was like a machine gun as he vented out all his complaints.
"Are you done, Captain Xie?"
Huo Qingqing looked calm as she met Xie Baoqing's eyes.
Xie Baoqing nodded slightly. He could not help but feel bitter. He might not be able to keep these pieces of equipment.
"Since Captain Xie has finished speaking, I have an order from the division headquarters here.”
Xie Baoqing himself was a boor, but the Black Cloud Stronghold had Niu Ben, a teacher.
He had learned a lot of things over the years and could still recognize the basic words.
"Don't use the command of the division headquarters to pressure me, I'm not afraid…"
He took the order from Huo Qingqing with a suspicious look and glanced at it a few times. His originally tense face finally relaxed.
"In view of the complicated environment of the war behind the enemy lines, the Black Mountain guerrilla brigade has just been formed. They were allowed to keep their original equipment and did not have to hand it over.
In the future, if they obtained anything, they would hand it over as appropriate under the premise of satisfying the needs of the headquarters.
Xie Baoqing, remember this. You're not allowed to pull the small hill for me.
Kill more devils and cause less trouble."
Xie Baoqing held the order in his hand with a stunned expression.
After all this time, he was just scaring himself. It turned out that his teacher had already made arrangements.
A leader is a leader. This matter was handled very well!
At this moment, Xie Baoqing seemed to have sensed Huo Qingqing's gaze, so he handed the order back with a red face.
"Instructor, you're not kind! Why didn't you take it out earlier?"
Huo Qingqing spread her hands innocently, and a glint flashed across her clear eyes.
"I was going to announce it at the meeting, but when I heard Captain Xie say that our Black Mountain guerilla unit only has a few hundred Hanyang guns, and each bullet has to be split in half.
I feel terrible!
The division actually wants us to hand it over according to our discretion. Isn't this making things difficult for us?
Forget it! I'll write a report tomorrow and explain the situation to the commander.
If he doesn't give it to me, I'll go to the division headquarters and make a scene.”
When Xie Baoqing heard that Huo Qingqing was going to report this matter to the division headquarters, he immediately went up to her with a flattering smile.
"No, no…Instructor, I was wrong. I'll get someone to count the number of equipment and give it to you. I guarantee that I won't make a false report.”
If this guy really asked Huo Qingqing to write a report to the commander to ask for a gun and take him away, and the commander was angered and then took back the order, then he would have failed to steal the chicken and suffered a loss.
Huo Qingqing snickered and waved her hand.
"Seeing that Captain Xie is so sincere, I won't go to the division headquarters this time. I hope that everyone can be honest with each other in the future.
I'm the instructor of the Black Mountain guerilla brigade, not some ferocious beast. I'm here to fight the devils, just like Captain Xie.
All the soldiers of the Black Mountain guerilla unit are my comrades and relatives, including you, captain.
Of course, in the future, if the captain wants to build a small warehouse, I will go to the division commander and ask for equipment.”
"No, no…"
Xie Baoqing waved his hands and cursed in his heart, This little girl is even more cunning than me.
(To be continued, why is the data increasing so slowly, what is wrong with the mentality…)
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