Bright Sword: Stop pretending, I am the most powerful warlord

Time passed, and three days had passed in the blink of an eye.

This morning, Wu Qianli had just finished inspecting the troops when the soldiers came to report that Chu Yunfei's subordinates had brought food.

Although Wu Qianli was not very interested in these grains, he still had basic etiquette, so he met them in person.

"Battalion Commander Wu, the food for a battalion has been delivered in full, and now I can count on my job."

Sun Ming pointed to the food on the cart and smiled.

Wu Qianli smiled slightly: "Your leader Chu keeps his word. He said it took a week, and it took only three days to get it all together."

"I have to say that your Jinsui Army's foundation is still solid."

"Commander Wu is just joking!" Sun Ming said, "This food is nothing to us, but it's not necessary to you, Commander Wu?"

"However, our group seat also said that Battalion Commander Wu has helped us a lot with Qian Bojun's matter. The food is far from enough to offset this favor, so I sent another gift."

Wu Qianli was taken aback for a moment: "Your regiment leader Chu is pretty good, but I don't think you seem to have brought anything else."

"Is this another gift something shady?"

Sun Ming's face darkened: "Of course not!"

"Commander Wu, the group didn't say what the specific gift was, he just asked me to bring you a sentence."

"Tomorrow morning, we will meet in Heyuan County, and a big gift will be presented at that time."

Wu Qianli was stunned for a moment, thinking of the plot in the original book in his mind, and thought to himself: It seems that the big gift that Chu Yunfei mentioned is the devil's lieutenant in Juxian Tower.

In the original book, Chu Yunfei and Li Yunlong were supposed to kill it together, but now because of the arrival of Wu Qianli, the timeline has changed a bit.

But since Chu Yunfei made an invitation like himself, he would naturally attend the appointment.

"Adjutant Sun, let me tell you Captain Chu, I will definitely go there when the time comes, and I am looking forward to his great gift!"

Sun Ming nodded: "If that's the case, then I won't bother Battalion Commander Wu, I'll go back and report back."

That night, when Wu Qianli was planning to go to the appointment tomorrow, Zhao Gang walked in.

"Zhengwei Zhao, it's so late, what are you doing in my room?" Wu Qianli looked at Zhao Gang in confusion and asked.

Zhao Gang said angrily: "Commander Wu, are you going to Heyuan County for an appointment tomorrow?"

Wu Qianli was taken aback: "How do you know this?"

"How do I know?" Zhao Gang said dissatisfied, "Are you still planning to keep this from me?"

"Not only do I know that you are going tomorrow, I also know that you plan to take the monk with you this time."

Wu Qianli understood in an instant: "This monk, why is his mouth looser than his trouser belt? I gave him an order in the afternoon, and he sold me out in a blink of an eye."

Zhao Gang frowned: "Don't change the subject, just go to the appointment, I don't agree."

"Where is Heyuan? That's the devil's lair. You are the commander of the first battalion and the backbone of the mountain. If something happens to you, how can I explain to the deputy commander?"

Wu Qianli smiled and said, "Don't worry, I've been to this Heyuan once, and I know what's going on inside."

"That won't work either!" Zhao Gang said impatiently, "If you said you were going to have an autumn breeze or something, I definitely wouldn't object."

"But this time it is the enemy's lair. I order you as the political commissar of the independent regiment. This operation must be cancelled."

Seeing Zhao Gang's decisiveness, Wu Qianli knew that if he didn't agree to Zhao Gang today, the two of them would have nothing to do with each other until dawn.

"That's right!" Wu Qianli waved his hand: "Your Zhao Dazheng has given out his official title to suppress me, so what else can I do?"

"No, can't I not go?"

Seeing that Wu Qianli agreed so readily, Zhao Gang always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say exactly where.

"Commissioner, I promised you everything, what are you still doing here? Go back to sleep!"

Wu Qianli unfolded the quilt, as if planning to fall asleep.

Zhao Gang frowned, but finally turned and left.

Early the next morning, just after dawn, Wu Qianli and the monk had already arrived at the foot of the mountain.

The monk yawned: "Battle Commander, although we are going to Heyuan County, it's too early, the rooster hasn't crowed yet!"

Wu Qianli gave him an angry look, "You deserve it."

"If you don't tell Zhengwei Zhao about this, how can we get up so early?"

The monk curled his lips. From the moment Wu Qianli woke him up until now, his ears were calloused.

The monk had no choice but to shut up, and the two of them walked all the way and soon came to Heyuan County.

The gate of Heyuan County.

Unlike in the past, the usual devils and puppet troops will strictly check the personnel entering and leaving Heyuan.

But recently, this aspect has been relaxed a lot, and Wu Qianli and the others specially disguised themselves this time, so they entered Heyuan with weapons without any effort.

Although Heyuan belongs to the enemy-occupied area, there are not a few Chinese people in it.

Whether it is the people in the village near Feihu Ridge or some other people in the surrounding area, they will bring their own food and vegetables to sell here on weekdays in exchange for some money.

Therefore, the morning in Heyuan County can be described as quite lively.

And the time that Chu Yunfei and Wu Qianli made an appointment was at the theater at the city gate in the afternoon, so Wu Qianli still has a lot of time now.

Of course, Wu Qianli didn't come here this time just to keep an appointment, he came here for a person.

Along the way, the two found a tea shed to sit down, ordered two bowls of wontons and began to enjoy them.

Seeing the devils and puppet soldiers coming and going, the monk couldn't help looking at Wu Qianli.

"Shopkeeper, I looked at the posture, something is going to happen in Heyuan today, it was not like this in the past."

The corner of Wu Qianli's mouth turned up: "Who knows, maybe the devil's abnormal behavior is also related to the big gift that Chu Yunfei said."

The monk didn't know why, so he didn't talk much, and started eating wontons by himself.

At this moment, a familiar sound of selling came to Wu Qianli's ears.

Wu Qianli followed the trend, and a familiar figure instantly caught his eyes.

"Monk, look at that guy who sells millet."

Wu Qianli patted the monk, and the monk put down the bowl and looked at it immediately.

"It's a master!"

Wu Qianli smiled and said, "Are you so sure?"

The monk nodded and said, "They are all martial arts practitioners, you can tell at a glance."

"Look carefully. His hands are dark. There are two bags of millet in each hand. The strength of his arms and hands is definitely not small. It's absolutely impossible for Lian Jiazi to do it."

Wu Qianli nodded: "How is it better than you?"

"It's incomparable!" The monk shook his head and said, "I train my legs in Shaolin Temple, while he trains his hands."

"South fist and north kick, each has its own merits, no one can tell for sure."

Wu Qianli smiled and said, "Then find a time to compare."

"Go! Go talk to this young man first!"