Siheyuan: Shazhu's Brother Shadan

After all, what if this "hen" that lays golden eggs is taken away by someone else one day because of official position issues?

That would be a huge loss, and the commander tried every possible means to win over this 12-year-old "hen".

When I heard that the division commander had adopted a goddaughter, I sent her down to protect Comrade Shadan.

That was the person who once saved the master's life.

A while ago, Shadan was seriously injured and his intestines were spilled out.

The commander severely reprimanded his goddaughter.

After all, in the division commander's heart, he treated his goddaughter like a treasure, holding her in his hands for fear of dropping her, and holding her in his mouth for fear of her melting. He actually took his anger out on his goddaughter because of the injury of this comrade Shadan. You can imagine the important role of Shadan in the 115th Division.

The director of the logistics department was flipping through the equipment catalog, and his shock was beyond words. He looked up at Fugui, his eyes full of confusion and puzzlement.

"Your regiment is so well-equipped, why are you wearing such shabby clothes?" the director finally couldn't help asking.

Fugui smiled, looked around and saw that no one was around, then lowered his voice and said, "This is our leader's strategy. We are deliberately keeping a low profile to avoid causing unnecessary trouble."

After hearing this, the director secretly sighed at the fool's wisdom.

Recently, Shadan's name has become famous far and wide.

It is true that "people are afraid of becoming famous, and pigs are afraid of being fat." Now he also understands the troubles of being a celebrity.

But he hopes to have as many troubles as possible like this.

He put away the equipment list and said to Fugui, "Tell your leader when you go back that next time he comes to deliver equipment, I'll treat him to a drink. Good wine!"

In the army, inviting people to drink is the highest etiquette, and it should be good wine.

Although the team leader’s age is a bit off, this also shows that the logistics director admires him very much!

Fugui nodded solemnly, and then prepared to lead the soldiers of the first battalion out of the headquarters.

But when we arrived at the troop assembly point, we saw so many people gathered around.

He didn't say anything, but asked everyone to gather the troops and left the headquarters with resounding steps.

This vigorous aura spread, making the political cadres watching very envious.

On the way back to the camp, Fugui's heart was filled with pride.

He remembered the captain's advice to keep a low profile.

But this experience made him realize that sometimes strength cannot be hidden.

The First Battalion is well-equipped and has strong combat effectiveness, which will naturally attract the attention and admiration of others.

He secretly made up his mind to train harder and live up to the expectations of the regiment commander and political commissar.

But it would be a bit too stingy to go back empty-handed, right? After all, it was not easy to come out, and it would be hard to explain to everyone if I returned empty-handed and gained nothing!

Coincidentally, in the nearby Shandong area, there is a watchtower that was just built!

Not only that, but it also looks pretty massive.

I remember that when I passed by there, I was carrying heavy equipment and it was inconvenient for me to move, so I didn't do anything to them.

Now I have finally gotten rid of those burdens and can go into battle with light load!

So... hey hey hey!

Let’s use this unfortunate artillery tower to practice!

After Fugui made up his mind, he led his brothers from the first battalion and quietly approached the artillery tower.

They took advantage of the terrain and cleverly avoided the enemy's sight, and even directly wiped out some patrols that were unavoidable.

This is the embodiment of the capabilities of the First Battalion, and the equipment also highlights their own strength.

The style also seems rough and heroic.

After arriving under the artillery tower, Fugui gave an order and the soldiers quickly launched an attack.

With grenades and machine gun fire, the enemies in the turret were thrown into chaos.

Coupled with the long-range attack of the howitzer and the collective charge of the team members.

Before long, all the enemies in the turret were wiped out.

Fugui looked at the fruits of victory in front of him and nodded with satisfaction.

I never thought that a battalion would be so strong. Such a large fortress was captured so easily. This was the first time that Fugui led a team independently. You can imagine how proud he must be.

"Hurry, move all the weapons and ammunition in the artillery tower back!" Fugui waved his hand, and the soldiers immediately took action.

Soon, the soldiers of the first battalion returned with a full load. They happily set off on their journey home with the captured weapons and ammunition.

When the team returned to the camp, the leader had been waiting for a long time.

Fugui stepped forward to report on the equipment handover and conveyed the invitation from the director of the logistics department.

After hearing this, the team leader's mouth curled up slightly and said that he would definitely keep the appointment.

He knew very well that this cocktail party was not just a simple exchange, but also a kind of affirmation and encouragement.

After all, being on good terms with the logistics director had long been an unspoken and customary relationship within the Eighth Route Army. The fact that Shadan had received a cordial invitation from the other party before he even had time to step out of the door undoubtedly fully explained the problem.

"Oh my, this is so unexpected! As I get older, I suddenly find myself becoming more and more handsome and charming! Even people far away in the headquarters have heard about my charm, hehehe..." Just when Shadan was immersed in complacency alone, Mingyue came over and stared at the man who was laughing foolishly with curiosity on her face.

"Hey, what are you laughing at over there by yourself? Why are you laughing so weirdly?" The fool who was originally reveling in himself was suddenly interrupted by Mingyue. His thoughts suddenly returned to reality, and the serious consequences that might be caused by the transportation of equipment instantly emerged in his mind.

He immediately turned around and said to Mingyue in a serious and somewhat stern tone, "Hmph! Tell me! Do you have a radio in your hand? Hand it over to me! Could it be that this radio is a tool you use to report to your superiors?"

"Huh? How could this be possible? You know exactly what is in my room! Now you are starting to suspect me, wuwu..." Mingyue defended herself while unable to help crying sadly, tears rolling down her face like beads with broken string.

Mingyue cried more and more sadly, which made Shadan a little at a loss.

He realized that he might have been too impulsive, and quickly comforted her: "Okay, don't cry, I was just joking."

However, Mingyue did not stop crying. She choked and said, "You actually doubted me. Do you know how much harm this has done to me?"

Shadan felt guilty, especially because Mingyue's crying was so loud that it attracted the attention of the passing team members. He immediately patted Mingyue's shoulder and said, "I'm sorry, I was wrong, I shouldn't have said that. You have always been the person I trust the most, and I will not doubt you again."

Mingyue gradually stopped crying. She raised her head, looked at Shadan, and said, "Since you know you are wrong, I forgive you. But don't doubt me like this anymore."

Silly nodded and said, "I understand. I promise it won't happen again."

"That's almost right!" Mingyue wiped her tears, and then, as if nothing had happened, she asked what to do with the equipment that the First Battalion brought back this time.

Shadan opened his eyes wide, staring at Mingyue's ever-changing and unpredictable face. His heart was full of confusion and surprise. He was stunned for a moment and had no idea how to respond to the ever-changing Mingyue in front of him.

Should we praise her for her open-mindedness or for her ability to regulate her emotions?

Just when Shadan was hesitating, Mingyue seemed like a different person, as if the woman who had just cried did not exist at all.

She started asking about other things as if nothing had happened. This amazing psychological adaptability is truly admirable!

"Our team members have no use for these Japanese equipment, so let's store them for now."

"Yeah, what kind of equipment do our team members need? And what are these devils equipped with? There is a world of difference between the two! Why don't we just transport these equipment to the headquarters?" Mingyue sighed at first, then changed the subject and made such a suggestion.

"Uh..." Shadan couldn't help but wonder: The first battalion had just returned, so should they immediately take on the task of transporting equipment? Wouldn't such frequent trips seem too diligent?

"Let's wait a few days!" Shadan replied after thinking for a moment.

"Oh..." Mingyue clearly revealed a depressed mood when she said this word, but Shadan did not say much, just stared at her silently, as if trying to read her inner thoughts through her eyes.

However, in the end he chose to remain silent.

So the two of them arranged for people to move the equipment into the warehouse.

That night, Shadan listened to Fugui's report about the strong fighting capacity and fearless spirit of the soldiers in their battalion in the battle.

You know, that huge artillery tower was not only guarded by more than 300 puppet troops, but also more than 200 vicious Japanese soldiers. However, such a rock-solid fortress was easily breached by a battalion of just over 400 people and the enemy was completely wiped out! This record is truly amazing!

Therefore, Shadan and the political commissar acted decisively and decided to mobilize the first, second and third battalions to go out and find and prepare the supplies needed for the New Year.

For a time, the entire area around Peking was in turmoil and war, and the Japanese army fell into unprecedented tension and chaos.

It can be imagined that this year's Spring Festival is destined to be a difficult one for these invaders.

When the good news that the Eighth Route Army had successfully wiped out the Japanese invaders spread throughout Peiping, people were all excited and a dawn of hope for the future was ignited in their hearts.

The haze that originally shrouded the city seemed to disappear in an instant, replaced by brightness and excitement.

People rushed to tell each other the news and celebrated this great victory, while also expressing their heartfelt admiration and gratitude for the heroic and combat-ready Eighth Route Army.