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

In the room, the two brothers sat facing each other.

"Enough is enough!"

Liu Zhihui fended off the burning knife in Zhou Weiguo's hand, his eyes were full of surprise.

"Brother, after the fall of Jinling, you disappeared. I asked the commanders of that battle, but they didn't hear about you. Where did you go?"

Zhou Weiguo said with a bitter smile: "After that battle, I took dozens of brothers and got separated from the main force."

"At first, I wanted to go to the northern area of ​​the Yangtze River to find a large army, but then we encountered devils on the road. We had no choice but to fight and run. It was only later that we found out that the dozens of brothers who followed me were unknowingly left A dozen people got off."

"When we look back, we will be in Northwest Shanxi."

Liu Zhihui nodded: "It is reasonable to say that there are also our troops in Northwest Shanxi. How did you join the Eighth Route Army? Have you never thought about going back?"

Zhou Weiguo was taken aback, picked up the wine bowl and drank it down in one gulp, then heaved a long sigh.

"After I brought the remaining dozen or so brothers to Northwest Shanxi, I also wanted to find our troops, but you don't know the situation in Northwest Shanxi."

"Northwest Shanxi was still under the rule of devils at that time, the Eighth Route Army and the Jinsui Army were struggling to survive, and devils were always chasing us."

"The long-distance running and fighting made us exhausted, and we ran out of bullets. Just when we ran out of ammunition and food, the bandits from Feihuling rescued us."

"I thought, it's all about beating devils anyway, what's different about beating devils? I took advantage of the trend and became bandits."

Liu Zhihui frowned: "Have you ever been a bandit?"

Zhou Weiguo nodded: "I didn't think much about it at the time, I just thought that there was a guy in my hand who could beat devils."

"After I joined the bandits, I took them to fight the devils and rescue the people nearby. Just when I thought my life was going to pass like this, Captain Wu found us."

"Under his persuasion, I finally chose to join the Eighth Route Army first. Facts have proved that your brother made the right choice this time. The longer I get along with Captain Wu, the more I feel that he is an amazing person, whether it is courage or resourcefulness. Or his eyesight, your brother admires him so much."

Liu Zhihui nodded, a trace of complexity flashed in his eyes.

"That. Are you planning to go back?"

"Where are you going back? State-government?" Zhou Weiguo said with a smile, "I'm not going back anymore. They're all beating devils. What's the difference?"

"Xiaohui, tell me honestly, the mountain city didn't send you here simply because they want to set up a layout in Northwest Shanxi, right?"

Liu Zhihui was stunned for a moment, and nodded: "Actually, the main reason for coming here this time is because the president wants to reduce the strength of the Eighth Route Army, especially the head of Wu."

"The president knows that you are staying in the Eighth Route Army now, and rich man Yan sent a telegram to the president, saying that Chu Yunfei is also planning to join the Eighth Route Army, so he sent me to persuade you to return to the country."

Zhou Weiguo smiled slightly: "Xiaohui, I'm glad you came here, but don't even think about persuading me and Captain Chu."

"Regimental Leader Chu has officially joined the army of Regimental Leader Wu. Your brother and I have no plans to return to the country-mansion. I advise you to give up poaching corners."

"Our group of people can gather here and we all have one thing in common, that is, we are all pure soldiers, and we all just want to fight devils. Those intrigues in the state-mansion are not suitable for us, do you understand what I mean?"

Liu Zhihui nodded: "Zhihui understands, I just said something casually!"

"But brother, at least we can fight devils together in the future and fight side by side."

Zhou Weiguo nodded, picked up the wine bowl and clinked glasses with Liu Zhihui, and said, "It's the devils who beat the devils, but let me remind you, don't get too close to those people from the Jinsui Army, they are not good people."

"If you heard something, the Chinese beat the Chinese, and I will definitely deal with you personally."

Liu Zhihui nodded, picked up the wine bowl and drank it down in one gulp.

After two bowls of wine, Zhou Weiguo's face turned slightly red.

"Xiaohui, how is dad?"

Liu Zhihui put down the wine bowl, his eyes were full of complexities: "Brother and you joined the army and left one after another. Later, I also joined the National Army. Now there is no one to take care of my father."

"Last year, I sent someone to take Dad to the mountain city, but Dad refused to say anything."

"Father said that he is now the president of the Suzhou Maintenance Association. If he stays in Suzhou, he can deal with the devils and protect the safety of the people in Suzhou. If he goes to the mountain city, the devils will definitely not let the people of Suzhou go."

Zhou Weiguo nodded slightly, feeling a little bitter in his heart.

Zhou Weiguo's father, Zhou Jixian, had served as a tutor in Whampoa in his early years. Later, after the fall of Jinling, his family went to Suzhou.

Because of his special status, he was chosen by the devil as the president of the maintenance association.

Although outsiders have been swearing at him as a traitor and a traitor, only some high-level officials in the State-government know that Zhou Jihui has been bearing the burden of humiliation and providing intelligence to the State-government and the Eighth Route Army.

Zhou Jixian's special status and his deeds made him highly admired by the top military officials.

It was also in consideration of this relationship that the bald head chose to persuade rather than assassinate after learning that Zhou Weiguo joined the Eighth Route.

You must know that when the devils invaded, Toutou was still on the Northern Expedition, and the banner was to fight against the outside world first, and Zhou Jixian's attitude towards this was also very clear, calling for opposition to the civil war many times.

Baldhead has always chosen to kill people with different ideas from his own. For this reason, he has also cultivated a special assassination team. Whether it is Zhang Shaoshuai in the Northeast or General Yang, they have all been on his assassination list.

And Zhou Jixian was very prestigious among the people in Jinling at that time, and many middle-level officers in the army also had inextricable relationships with him.

But the bald head never did anything to him, it was because of Zhou Jixian's special status, and it was precisely because of this relationship that Zhou Weiguo was not hunted down by the bald head!

"Brother, after all these years, you never thought about going back to see Dad?"

Zhou Weiguo's eyes turned red in an instant: "I want to, of course I want to, but what if I go back now? Maybe it will hurt my father."

"Now the devil doesn't know about our relationship with dad, so it would be dangerous to go back to dad rashly."

"From my elder brother to you, the three of us have devoted ourselves to fighting devils, we can't implicate dad."

Liu Zhihui nodded: "When the Japanese pirates are gone, my son will return home!"

"Zhihui dare not forget Father's instruction."

Zhou Weiguo patted Liu Zhihui on the shoulder: "Me too!"

"On the day when the Japanese pirates are driven out, you can go home and fulfill your filial piety!"

After finishing speaking, the two brothers picked up the wine bowl again and drank it down in one gulp.

When they met again, the two of them naturally had endless topics to talk about, a plate of peanuts, two bottles of burning knives, and after getting to know each other some things, it was already midnight.

When Liu Zhihui opened his eyes again, it was already dawn, but Zhou Weiguo was not by his side at this time.