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Chapter 9 The Journey

Ming shrugged his shoulders and said softly: "Hey, don't hold on so tightly, there are many talents. I'm embarrassed to expose you, you can ride a horse, right?"

"That." Duoluoxi chuckled and pointed, "I'm actually good at riding donkeys, but I'm kind-hearted and gave the donkey to that old man."

Wu Ming looked at it carefully and laughed. Zhang Dong was wearing a pair of myopia glasses and rode on the back of a donkey, making him look like a tentman.

"It's so careful when riding a donkey, it's really..." Wu Ming shook his head with a smile, then pointed to Lin Maike and Li Xiaoli, "Your father is so amazing. How about you find a little mother? Are you happy?"

"What little mother?" Dorothy said unhappily: "How can you Chinese be like you, three wives and four concubines, what kind of aunt, second mother."

"I mean her age, it's not something else." Wu Ming explained: "Didn't you ask you to transfer from Shanghai to Hong Kong and then to the southwest rear? Why do you do it when you run to Peking? You can lie to your father on the excuse, but you can't lie to me."

"If I say I want to go with you, do you believe it?" Dorothy deliberately tightened his hands around Wu Ming, and the breath from his mouth squirted into his ears.

"Be serious!" Wu Ming smiled bitterly and tilted his head, "I am a married man, and it's no benefit for you to seduce me."

"Have I seduced you?" Dorothy Princess smiled. "You Chinese are so conservative, but except for you, you are very open-minded and you are very happy to be with you."

"Speak attentively if you have nothing to do. Just say what you have to do!" Wu Ming said helplessly: "There are so many people, but someone is peeking at us!"

"Let's just look!" Dorothy said indifferently: "Actually, I want to ask you to be my personal bodyguard and accompany me to a few places."

"Where are some?" Wu Ming frowned. "Don't run around. My abilities are limited, and I dare not keep you safe."

"It's not running around." Duoloxi said seriously: "This is a good opportunity. After my father arrived at the Pingxi base, he might not go to the southwest, but to switch to Yan'an."

Wu Ming nodded, "If you want to go, follow us. Now GCD wishes foreigners to visit and interview, and it will definitely ensure your safety."

"I want you to follow me." Duoloxi told him frankly. "Edgar Snow has caused a sensation in the world with a book called "The Westward Journey". I want to write a book with you that is more comprehensive, deeper and more thorough than him, because I have long discovered that your perspective and method of looking at things is very unique, and the conclusions are also very novel, and they are often different from ordinary people."

"Didn't you scold me for being abnormal in mind?" Wu Ming scratched his head with the tip of the whip. "Although your idea is good, it doesn't seem to work. Let me talk about my identity first! Don't forget that I'm nominally a member of the Military Control Commission. Will GCD let people like me run around in their territory? I have long been arrested as a spy agent in spy on intelligence."

"I thought about this problem too," Duoloxi continued: "However, you have an American passport, and if you publish your book "Never Forgiveness: Nanjing Blood and Tears", you may not be able to obtain the consent of GCD."

"I don't have a good impression of GCD. Is it a bit difficult for me to follow me?" Wu Ming refused tactfully.

"I don't know why you lack a good impression of GCD. But I think it would be better to go, take a look, and take a field trip." Duoloxi continued to persuade, "Or why you tell me the reason now, whether you heard of it or experienced it yourself."

Wu Ming sighed softly and said for a while: "Let me think about it first!"

"You owe me a favor!" Dorothy saw that Wu Ming was relaxed, and immediately said: "I will collect information for you and help you perform in the United States so that the book can be published smoothly. You have not expressed your gratitude."

"In the preface to that book, you are on the list because of the information provided. Isn't that count?" Wu Ming defended.

"Not count." Duolosi shook his head vigorously, "Just help me become famous like Edgar."

"Let's talk about it!" Wu Ming urged the horse and trotted forward.

Xu Zhenzhen and Zhang Baojuan are alumni, and they are both women, and they are very scheming on the other side.

"Don't look at his cold look and a little arrogant. In fact, he is still very lively in front of his acquaintances." At this point, Xu Zhenzhen couldn't help laughing, "Living, haha, that's fine. Moreover, he plays the piano and sing very well. You must be careful not to be seduced by him. Haha."

"That won't be true, but we all say that he is very good at kung fu, but we all say that he is very good at kung fu.

The knife killed two enemies." Zhang Juan glanced at Wu Ming and said softly

"I only know that his marksmanship is very good, and he is very brave." Xu Zhenzhen shook her head gently, "Have you read the book "Never Forgiveness"?"

"I heard of it, but I haven't seen it yet." Zhang Juan said with a little regret: "I heard it is well written and the information is very detailed. What does this have to do with him?"

"Haha, why has nothing to do with him? He is one of the authors!" Xu Zhenzhen said with a little show of flaunting: "And there are a lot of information in the book that he risked his life to sneak into Japan and steal it back. Not many people know about this."

"So powerful, you dare to go to Japan to steal things." Zhang Baojuan opened her mouth wide in surprise.

"He has done a lot of big things, but I can't say too much, so he will be unhappy. If he is unhappy, the consequences will be very serious." Xu Zhenzhen curled her lips and said helplessly: "I have an English version of "Never Forgiveness" in my luggage. If you want to read it, I can lend it to you."

"I want to see it, I want to see it." Zhang Juan hurriedly agreed: "Thank you, senior sister, thank you."

The scholars walked together with the short gun team in the Pingxi Division. At first, they were a little restrained, but later, out of curiosity, several scholars began to try to talk to these soldiers.



"It makes you laugh! The conditions in our base area are quite difficult, and the cotton coats for winter are very thin." Meng Qingshi found that several scholars staring at the thin cotton coats of the soldiers and said helplessly: "Every winter, we will have soldiers who are frostbite, and last year there were even cases where the wounded were frozen to death."

"Oh!" Lin Maike nodded with a complicated expression and pointed to a wounded man who was trembling with cold at once. "I still have a coat in my luggage, put it on for that young man!"

"Thank you for your concern." Meng Qingshi replied politely.

With Lin Maike setting an example, many scholars took out their extra clothes and put them on the thin-dressed wounded.

"Captain Meng." Li Zhenying pointed to a broken rifle on the guerrillas' back, "This game has been broken, what are you doing?"

"Captain Li, all our food, salary and equipment must be solved by ourselves. Except for a few of the Eighth Route Army equipment you see, the rest were taken from the Japanese and puppet troops with blood and life." Meng Qingshi explained: "So, as long as the equipment is not completely scrapped, we will try our best to repair it!"

Li Zhenying nodded, because this involved the cooperation and dispute between the two parties of the country and the Communist Party, so he stopped talking.

"Mr. Liu, his kung fu is really good." Meng Qingshi said with a smile: "I'm sorry, but I didn't even see which sect his sword technique came from."

"Where is there any sect?" Li Zhenying replied with a smile: "It is a practical sword technique to kill people through many battles and learn from others."

"That's right!" Meng Qingshi nodded, "When you say this, Mr. Liu's experience must be rich and colorful, and it's enviable!"

"It's not appropriate to be rich and colorful. It should be a sea of ​​corpses and blood." Li Zhenying secretly glanced at Wu Ming, who was chatting with Dorothy with admiration. "I'm afraid he can't even remember how many Japanese people he killed and how many traitors he has killed."

"Oh, why is Mr. Liu not famous?" Meng Qingshi asked in surprise.

"The reputation is not obvious, haha, that's because he has too many names." Lee Zhenying laughed, "But I'm sorry, I can't say too much. He has been seeking low-key, and I can't go against his meaning."

Meng Qingshi nodded in understanding and said with a smile: "I have sent someone to go back to report the situation. Our large army will come to pick it up soon, and there will be no danger at that time."

"I'm worried, Captain Meng." Li Zhenying thanked: "You can let go of your prejudices and actively cooperate with us. On behalf of the Anti-Team, I am very grateful."

"Captain Li is polite." Meng Qingshi waved his hand gently, "Our party has always been a united and cooperative attitude towards the anti-Japanese armed forces, and he is also very impressed by the anti-Japanese regiment fighting in Pingjin. Your activities in Pingjin have made the Japanese and traitors sleep and eat! I wonder if this escort mission is completed, should we return again?"

Li Zhenying shook her head, "After we arrive at the rear, we may not return to Pingjin in the short term, and the whereabouts are still to be discussed."
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