It was night, the moon was covered by dark clouds, the stars were dim, without the hustle and bustle of the day, the city was surprisingly quiet, and there were few pedestrians on the streets.

A theater in the city was still full of people at this time, Zhang Yuanlan was sitting at a table with a slightly thin young man.

"Comrade Yuan Lan, you've been back to Taiyuan for so long and you're only meeting with me now. Did you encounter any special circumstances?" the man asked.

"Comrade Weimin, half a month ago, as soon as I got home, I was followed by Ma Wu of the action team, and I couldn't get away." Zhang Yuanlan gave a detailed report on the recent situation.

"So the military commander transferred you back to Taiyuan because he wanted to use your father's relationship with Harada Kazuya to get you into the Xinminhui. This is a good opportunity, Comrade Yuan Lan, the task given to you by the organization is to lurk , the organization will wake you up when necessary."

"You said just now that Ma Wu of the action team was following you. Did anyone follow you when you came out?" the man said alertly.

"Ma Wu just took a fancy to me, and didn't doubt my identity. The person who was following me has already been thrown away by me." Zhang Yuanlan explained.

"It's a bad thing for you. You don't have to talk about it in case of an accident. You are just an ordinary woman who has not received special training. How can you get rid of the tracking of the special agents of the action team? Ma Wu is bound to have doubts about your identity now. .” The man said in a harsh tone.

Zhang Yuanlan broke out in a cold sweat after hearing this: "Then what should I do?"

"There is no room for chance in the intelligence front. As your superior, I suggest that you evacuate immediately. I will report your situation to the organization." The young man said without refusal.

"Now I am changing your mission. I didn't want to do it so quickly. Your father is a well-known military expert in China. The army is in urgent need of such talents. You must do your father's ideological work well and transfer as soon as possible."

At the corner of Zhang's courtyard, two figures flashed one behind the other, approached the courtyard wall, listened intently for a moment, looked at each other, and nodded slightly.

Dong Jiang squatted halfway, crossed his hands to set up a hand frame, Zhou Weihan raised his foot and stepped on the hand frame, the two of them exerted their strength at the same time, and a figure leaped lightly onto the wall.

Zhou Weihan stretched out his hand after the center of gravity was stabilized. Dong Jiang jumped up vigorously, grabbed Zhou Weihan's outstretched arm, and turned over the wall with all his strength. De-gravity, both feet fell to the ground silently.

The two of them were as nimble as civet cats, and the whole set of movements flowed like clouds and flowing water, as if they had rehearsed a thousand times, and they turned over and entered the compound in an instant.

Having been in Taiyuan for two days, Zhou Weihan feared that things might change later, and finally made up his mind to contact Zhang Fangyin tonight. If he disagreed, he would be kidnapped.

At this time, only the main room was still lit, Zhou Weihan nodded, and quietly moved towards the main room.

The door was not closed, Zhou Weihan pushed it in and went in.

Since Zhang Yuanlan hadn't come home that night, Zhang Fangyin was very worried. Zhang Fangyin, who was reading a book, raised her head vigilantly, and said forcefully, "Your Excellency, if you don't leave the gate, but climb over the wall, it's really not a gentleman's action."

"Mr. Zhang, it's really presumptuous to visit late at night. The guards at the gate of your residence are really strict, so we have no choice but to do something wrong." Zhou Weihan said politely in agreement.

Zhang Fangyin threw the book on the table, snorted coldly and said, "I'm just a scholar, so I don't deserve you to make such a fuss. Tell me what you have to say."

No wonder Zhang Fangyin said this, in fact, in the past two years, the Japanese on the surface, and the Eighth Route Army and the Jinsui Army have sent people over many times in secret.

Zhang Fangyin returned from studying abroad in Japan in the early years, and he was also full of ambitions. He also contributed a lot to the establishment of the Taiyuan Armory. After the establishment of the Armory, there were intrigues within the Jinsui Army. He was transferred to a branch factory as the deputy director, but he was happy. .

But after the battle of Taiyuan, Zhang Fangyin was really disappointed by the Jinsui Army. In terms of equipment in China, the Jinsui Army was no worse than the Central Army. The strategy of Niangziguan was just lost.

Before the fall of Taiyuan, anyone with a discerning eye knew that Taiyuan could not be defended. Zhang Fangyin suggested to Shangfeng many times that the arsenal should be evacuated to the rear in advance. left to the Japanese.

Zhang Fangyin was so disappointed at the time that he simply refused to go south and stayed in Taiyuan. Watching the Japanese transfer most of the equipment and half of the Taiyuan arsenal to the country, Zhang Fangyin was so distressed that he couldn't eat for a few days.

The professional books that he had spent countless energy bringing back from Japan had already been covered with a thick layer of dust, but he was in no mood to flip through them at all.

For him, the years of pride and ambition have passed, and now he just wants to live, and the only thing he thinks about is his precious daughter.

"Mr. Zhang, let me introduce myself. I have come to Taiyuan to recruit technical personnel under the order of the Eighth Route Army headquarters. I have heard about Mr. Zhang's name. I am here to invite you to build an arsenal for the Eighth Route Army." Not less than Zhang Fangyin's big Buddha, he simply pulled up the signboard of the headquarters.

"Heh, the Eighth Route Army? Leaving aside the previous grievances between me and your Eighth Route Army, you dare to talk about an arsenal based on your three melons and two dates. Do you think that only one person can build an arsenal? Please go back." Zhang Fangyin sneered after hearing this. .

"Since the War of Resistance, our Eighth Route Army and the New Fourth Army have been on the front lines of the War of Resistance, staying close to the little devils, and bloody battles continued, so that the little devils had to disperse most of their troops in the rear.

If you are in Taiyuan, you don’t know. Far away, the Japanese army raided our troops in southeast Shanxi in 1939. Nearby, just a month ago, the little devils carried out a big raid on our base area. Our army was wiped out.

Our Eighth Route Army is poor and white, but we have always insisted on fighting the little devils in the enemy's rear. If we don't have a gun, we will go to the little devils to grab them. We will grab whatever the little devils have. "Speaking, Zhou Weihan looked straight at Zhang Fangyin.

There is a saying that a scholar meets a soldier, and there is no reason to explain it.

Zhang Fangyin looked a little scared: "You are also the Eighth Route Army? The head of your Eighth Route Army who came back to me is much more polite than you."

Zhou Weihan did not respond to Zhang Fangyin's scolding question, but flipped through the professional books on the website, and said happily: "Mr. Zhang is really well-educated. We need talents like you, Mr. Zhang, in our base right now!"

Zhang Fang Yinqi's nose was crooked, and he snorted coldly, "Do you not understand human speech?"

"Of course I can understand human speech, I hope Mr. Zhang can understand you too!"

Zhou Weihan restrained his smile, turned his head and stared at Zhang Fangyin coldly, and said: "Mr. Zhang studied in Japan and learned a lot of skills. At this moment when the country is about to be destroyed, don't you really want to sit back and watch instead of using this ability to serve the country?" Do you work hard?"

"I'll say it again, no matter what you do, I, Zhang Fangyin, are not interested in participating!"

Zhang Fangyin snorted coldly: "If I don't report you to the Japanese, that's the limit of what I can do. I hope you don't bother me anymore!"

"Annoying you? The Japanese are fucking coming to the door of the house, burning, killing, looting, and the mountains and rivers crying blood. You don't like it, Mr. Zhang, but you are annoyed when we come to visit like this?" Zhou Weihan sneered.

"I've said all I need to say, now you can go!"

Zhang Fangyin issued the order to evict the guest, and stopped talking nonsense with Zhou Weihan.

"Mr. Zhang, I hope you think about it!"

Zhou Weihan stood in front of Zhang Fangyin, and said with a serious face: "Don't think that I am begging you to do something, I am telling you a fact, now is the most dangerous moment for our Chinese nation, the rise and fall of the country, everyone is responsible, there is no Who can sit back and watch, good men are bloody on the battlefield, ordinary people are tightening their belts, and even prostitutes have taken to the streets to march for the country, they all know to contribute to the war of resistance.”

"Mr. Zhang, you have learned all you have, but you don't want to contribute to the country. What is the difference between you and those traitors who serve as traitors and lackeys for the little devil?" Zhou Weihan said sharply, pointing to the point.

"presumptuous!"

Zhang Fangyin slapped the table and said angrily: "Why did I betray my country? Harada Kazuya invited me to work for the Japanese several times, but I refused, because I still remember that I am a Chinese, and I can't forget being on the battlefield with the Japanese." The fighters who went shopping on the road will never forget the fathers and folks who died under the bayonet of the little devil in Taiyuan City, and the arsenal that was evacuated by the little devil."

Seeing how excited Zhang Fangyin was, Zhou Weihan slowed down his voice and said, "Mr. Zhang, I don't guess. He once studied at Yenching University, a scholar, and joined the army. Do you think I don't want to stay on campus? But the little devil won't give us a chance." .

Hundreds of soldiers die every day on the battlefield. They say that we are dirtbags. Do you think we are willing to fight hand-to-hand with little devils?Which soldiers were not raised by their fathers and mothers, so our Eighth Route Army has to develop military industry, just for the soldiers to bleed less and sacrifice less on the battlefield. "

"It's this time, if you still cling to the past grievances, take care of Xiaojia and forget everyone, then you are a sinner of the Chinese nation." Zhou Weihan directly gave Zhang Fangyin a big hat.

"You're such a mess!"

Zhang Fangyin trembled from Zhou Weihan's words, but he didn't know how to refute.

"Get out, get out of here..."

"My lips are almost worn out, Mr. Zhang, if you still say that, don't blame me for being unruly!" Zhou Weihan was also dizzy from anger, and said harsh words in a hurry.

As the saying goes, evil grows on the side of the gall, and when it comes to this point, Zhou Weihan simply doesn't do it, and doesn't stop.Shouted to Dong Jiang outside the door: "Dong Jiang, come in."

Zhang Fangyin never expected Zhou Weihan to play cards so unreasonably, Zhou Weihan and the two tore up the bed sheet and tied Zhang Fangyin all over the place.

"Mr. Zhang, please forgive me in the next room. I will apologize to you when I get to the base area."

With a rag stuffed in his mouth, Zhang Fangyin faltered and couldn't speak.

Zhang Fangyin has the common faults of those literati, but he has nothing to do when he meets Zhou Weihan, who is unreasonable.

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