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Chapter 152 I was tricked by Zheng Xian



Chapter 152 I was tricked by Zheng Xian

"Wait."

Bai Luo paused, turning to look at the chief of staff with a puzzled expression.

"Is there anything else, Chief of Staff?"

Bai Luo asked in confusion.

"Well, I'm afraid you'll have to stay here for a while."

"Ah, why?"

The deputy chief of staff handed the letter directly to Bai Luo.

Bai Luo reached out, took the book, opened it, and after reading it, he burst into a tirade of curses.

"Zheng Xian, you old bastard!!!"

The letter read, "Xiao Luo, stay put with the First Column in the Western Province. Your aunt will be going to the Western Province in about half a month to handle some matters."

Stay at the First Column headquarters during this time. I know your capabilities. If you dare to run away, I'll have Comrade Zhuge inform your aunt.

Comrade Zhuge, could you please look after these two children for a while? They are very mischievous, cunning, and a bit unpredictable. Please take good care of them, as they are family members of revolutionary comrades.

By the way, the team isn't having an easy time either. You don't need to take care of their food and drink. I put 500 yuan in the package to cover the food expenses for these two kids.

He can take care of himself; all we need to do is ensure he doesn't leave the western province.

Zheng Yu

Bai Luo lowered her head resignedly, but quickly recovered.

Anyway, it's been a long time since I've seen my aunt, so it would be good to see her again.

Zhao Gang and Xiao Liu didn't know what was written in the letter, but seeing Bai Luo's depressed look and the deputy staff officer's smiling expression, they guessed what it said.

"Haha, Xiao Luo, right? Come with your uncle to the Red Party headquarters for the next two weeks. There are lots of delicious foods in Xi Province."

Then he remembered that Zheng Xian had given him money for food, and thought to himself, "Who do you think you are? I can't even feed two kids?"

When the deputy chief of staff said this, Bai Luo hadn't shown any expression yet, but the silly girl sitting in the car behind him, who was loading bullets into the magazine, suddenly looked up.

His eyes shone with an intense light.

After a brief introduction, the group gradually became acquainted.

The group then began cleaning up the battlefield. This equipment wasn't anything special to Bai Luo, but it was a different story for the Red Party.

But the Japanese soldiers were dying here and there, so everyone had to clean up separately.

Finally, when they reached the village entrance, they saw four intact mortars.

Even the deputy chief of staff couldn't help but burst into laughter.

He was already pleased with the Japanese equipment he had seen earlier, but he didn't expect there to be another surprise at the village entrance.

Seeing that the dead Japanese soldier clearly had two types of gunshot wounds, Zhao Gang could no longer hold back and asked.

"Xiao Luo, Uncle Zhao has a question for you. Were you using two different guns just now?"

Upon hearing this, Bai Luo looked at Zhao Gang and nodded affirmatively.

"Then why is there only one type of gunshot?"

Bai Luo walked directly to the cat-themed assault vehicle and took the 191 precision marksman rifle from the passenger seat.

Then he pointed to the silencer on the gun barrel and said.

"Because it has this installed, it effectively reduces the sound of gunfire. I fire from a distance, so you can't hear it."

Zhao Gang nodded, seemingly understanding, but didn't press the matter further.

The most pressing issue now is how to take these weapons away.

The deputy chief of staff was also somewhat conflicted. Although they could fit everything in Bai Luo's car, it would be difficult to fit them all in.

The guns were fine, but the real problem was the cannons, several boxes of shells, and a whole bunch of other random things like Japanese soldiers' cotton-padded clothes and boots.

It's definitely impossible to take them all.

Even if some are discarded,

It's estimated that they'll have to make the family's pets and little girl get out of the car and walk with them.

While the deputy chief of staff was still debating which items to lose...

Bai Luo spoke up.

"Uncle Zhuge, your team has arrived."

The deputy chief of staff was taken aback when he heard this, and looked around but didn't see anyone.

Just as I was about to ask, I suddenly heard a shout coming from the back of the mountain in the distance.

"Hurry, hurry, those behind, keep up!"

Upon hearing the voice, the deputy chief of staff immediately recognized the person: Zhang Biao from the West First Regiment, a battalion commander under Li Yilong.

But what are they doing here? Aren't they the closest people to here?

Sure enough, two minutes later, more than 300 Red Army soldiers appeared on the hilltop, led by Zhang Biao of the West First Regiment.

Zhang Biao was taken aback when he saw the five men and a bear at the village entrance, but he quickly recognized the deputy chief of staff and ran down the hill.

"Deputy Chief of Staff, are you alright?"

Zhang Biao looked around at the corpses of Japanese soldiers scattered on the ground and hurriedly asked.

Meanwhile, the deputy chief of staff's gaze was fixed on Bai Luo, and he secretly glanced at him.

Thinking to himself, Zheng Yu was right, this little guy is quite strange. He can tell someone is coming from a slope dozens of meters high and can even identify their identity.

Upon hearing Zhang Biao's words, the deputy chief of staff said irritably.

"Which eye of yours saw me in trouble? But what are you doing here? This doesn't seem to be the defense zone of your West First Regiment, does it?"

Zhang Biao scratched his head sheepishly after hearing this.

"Isn't there a newly built puppet army blockhouse over in Lijia Village? We're just killing time anyway, and the new soldiers in the camp are carrying big swords, so why don't we go get some supplies?"

The deputy chief of staff was speechless when he heard this, but there was nothing he could do. Their headquarters was poor and lacked the equipment to support the troops below, so they could only turn a blind eye to their sideline activities.

"Alright, you've come at the right time. Send some men with me to move the Japanese supplies away, and bury the Japanese corpses on the battlefield while you're at it."

"Yes!"

Zhang Biao breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the deputy chief of staff had not pursued the matter of him hunting for food in the wild outside the region.

Upon receiving the order, they carried it out without hesitation.

Twenty minutes later, the Japanese corpses that had been lying haphazardly were all moved to the village entrance and disposed of by the men brought by Zhang Biao. However, when they were dealing with the corpses near the village courtyard, several new recruits who had just joined the army couldn't help but vomit when they saw them.

Seeing this, Zhang Biao went up and kicked one of them. Wasn't this a disgrace to Zhang Biao?

The deputy chief of staff glared at Zhang Biao.

"You bastard, who gave you permission to beat up a soldier? Didn't you throw up when you first went to the battlefield?"

The deputy chief of staff gave Zhang Biao a good scolding, and Zhang Biao gave an embarrassed smile without arguing back.

He doesn't have the same abilities as his regimental commander.

"Xiao Luo, let's go. Come with your uncle to the First Column headquarters for a few days."

After reprimanding Zhang Biao, the deputy chief of staff turned to Bai Luo with a gentle expression and spoke.

Zhang Biao was completely stunned by the speed at which the expression on his face changed.

Zhao Gang smiled and spoke up as well.

"Let's go, Xiao Luo."

Bai Luo had given up struggling. He led the silly girl quickly to the cat-themed assault vehicle next to him, started it, and then spoke to the deputy chief of staff.

"Uncle Zhuge, Uncle Zhao, please ride in my car."

The deputy chief of staff had long been suspicious of Bai Luo and the car in front of him. After hearing Bai Luo's words, he got into the car without saying a word.

Zhao Gang hesitated for a moment before walking over as well; he was still very curious about Bai Luo's gun.

Judging from the scope on that gun, it's clearly a sniper rifle.


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