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Chapter 137

Oh, that's it. At this moment, Ma Qian'an fully knew the attitude of the highest level of the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces towards the original bandit armed forces. It seemed that he was too worried about Li Fengshan. Originally, he had only had a comrade-in-arms relationship with Li Fengshan. He never asked about Li Fengshan's past, but he was worried that Li Fengshan would have any disgraceful "past". If he had been intimate, he would be misunderstood in the future. If he did not distinguish between you and me from a bandit leader who had "do many evil things", what should those soldiers with good roots think? Will they mistakenly think that they are the same as bandits? This will block these soldiers from getting close to him. This part of the soldiers is the main force of the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces and occupy the vast majority of the share. Ma Qian'an cannot ignore their feelings and has to reduce their interactions with Li Fengshan.

"Anzi, are you worried that I will make a mistake?" Yang Jingyu asked suddenly after thinking for a few turns.

"Yes." Ma Qian'an honestly admitted.

"It's quite principled!" Yang Jingyu praised, "But don't worry about Li Fengshan at all. Since we want to create a model, we will never be random. We must always find out his character and ins and outs."

That's good, Ma Qian'an sighed. The false typical establishment is hundreds of times worse than the non-establishment. This will confuse the public and confuse the thoughts of ordinary soldiers. Once the soldiers are deceived, the impact will be difficult to recover. The soldiers are not fools, and they can't fool them in just a few words.

Ma Qian'an shook his head and laughed at himself secretly. In fact, he shouldn't be worried about the wisdom of Yang Jingyu and Wei Zhengmin. What have they never seen before? How could such a talent do stupid things that set a false typical?

Ma Qian'an also felt relieved when he got the truth about Li Fengshan from Yang Jingyu. He decided to be nicer to Li Fengshan, at least he should not always behave in business.

Li Fengshan was still surrounded by Wei Zhengmin, pushing the people around him from time to time with his arms, and muttering, "Let's go back, go back, why are you squeezing here? I've seen the plane, put the supplies on, and have done the farewell ceremony. Is it okay, are you?"

The last sentence is in Beijing dialect with a straightforward style. It seems that this kid is also very close to cultural teacher Yu Guanyi.

Cao Yafan, who envied his good luck, raised his hand and slapped him, "Boy, you are from me. When you come to Yan'an, don't make any mistakes and embarrass the old Anti-Japanese Allied Forces."

Li Fengshan's vulgarity does not mean that he is stupid. Seeing that the original old leader finally smiled, he also "slashed" him intimately. He knew that the knot of the Han brothers who were condensed in Cao Yafan's heart had been opened, and he couldn't help but feel moved.

"Head Cao Jun, I'm finally in the same group with you this time. You don't know, hey!"

When Cao Yafan heard Li Fengshan calling him by the old name, he felt a little whispered, "Hi! I won't mention the past, from now on, you will be my brother!"

The two of them had a few words in the chaos, which quickly narrowed their psychological distance. Cao Yafan admitted that he was a brother, and there was nothing more touching than this! Li Fengshan was mixed with feelings, and he felt a little like crying for a moment.

Yang Jingyu was still talking to Ma Qian'an about the topic just now, "Oh by the way, I think you are more concerned about Li Siqing. How is he? Can he show it?" Yang Jingyu mentioned another question. Ma Qian'an was stunned and thought to himself, could he still want to set a "**" model?

"This" Ma Qian'an pondered for a moment, "Li Siqing is different from Li Fengshan. Li Siqing's ideas are relatively conservative. In his mind, the Three Principles of the People still occupy a certain position. I'm afraid that it will not be able to be transformed in a short period of time. However, his ** soldiers have almost been transformed, so the soldiers have no problem."

"Well," Yang Jingyu pursed his lips, and stopped talking.

"Don't worry, I'm here." Ma Qian'an hurriedly gave Yang Jingyu a reassurance, "Besides, some things really take advantage of people with the identity of Li Siqing. In some environment, Li Siqing's work is better than us, and it will not be deemed true."

Yang Jingyu has heard Ma Qian'an's report and knows that the reason why the Soviet side kept the border quiet recently was indeed what the RB people were seeking with the Soviet side. This was said by Ivan himself, and Ma Qian'an's retelling did not hide it. This quietness is not good for ZG and is contrary to the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces' policies and strategies. We must find out the reasons as soon as possible and intervene in destroying the RB people's conspiracy. But the identity of one side does not allow them to do some major events on the land of S1, which involves the relationship with the S1 party. So what about Li Siqing's identity? Maybe! At the critical moment, Li Siqing can take off this coat of anti-Japanese Allied Forces and restore his original appearance. It is best to find a national party member who can command him to be this "hero". Well, it's very evil, isn't it? Cooperate, cooperate with the beneficial things, and there is nothing great.

"I'm leaving." Ma Qian'an said goodbye to Yang Jingyu.

"Go and come back quickly. This task is simple. After helping Ansai and Huangyadong Arsenal master the technology, go to Fulongzhi to report. Don't let General Lin down." Yang Jingyu was kind and tempted.

It's here again, let's talk about it. Ma Qian'an smiled bitterly. Yang Jingyu was always afraid that he would suffer losses and always kept good things for him. However, Ma Qian'an really didn't want to go.

By the way, Ma Qian'an touched his head and remembered something. What should he do for the commander this time when he went to Yan'an.

"Commander, your hometown seems to be Henan?"

"Liwan Village, Queshan, Henan Province, why are you asking?"

"Hehe, don't worry, sister-in-law is okay?" Ma Qian'an smirked. Yang Jingyu suddenly understood something, and a warm current surged into his heart and said in a low voice, "Anzi, thank you, the one in my room is Guo Lian, I have a son and a daughter, 12 years, 12 years."

"Give me a token?" Ma Qian'an stretched out his hand.

Yang Jingyu suppressed his excitement and trembled his hands to find a sandalwood amulet, a small one. "My original name is Ma Shangde, don't make a mistake."

"Don't worry, even if I don't have time to go, I will arrange for people to go. In short, it's beautiful. Next time you go to Yan'an, you will see them." Ma Qian'an solemnly assured Yang Jingyu.

Yang Jingyu, who was recalled by Ma Qian'an, turned around, the general was short of breath and his children were in love.

The people who saw off slowly dispersed, and everyone including Yang Jingyu had already begun to turn back toward the edge of the airport. Ma Qian'an trotted onto the plane, searched Cui Ximing with a little nervousness, took a few steps to come to him, and asked quietly: "How is it?"

Cui Ximing looked at it in private, and saw that everyone was busy with their own affairs, no one paid attention to him, so he replied in a low voice: "No problem, I installed it, and gave the captain two yellow croakers."

"Shh!"

The captain Chernenko, who was responsible for the final inspection and loading, was sitting firmly in the driver's seat. While fiddling with various switches to prepare for takeoff, his right hand sometimes touched his waist unnaturally. The heavy gold bars in his waist satisfied him. The Anti-Japanese United Army still carried private goods, two relatively new machine guns, dozens of barrels and more than a dozen boxes of bullets. He didn't bring much bullets because Ma Qian'an knew that the Mauser production line in Ansai Steel Factory would slightly transform the bullet machine mold or make a separate mold to produce bullets for this kind of gun. It was not difficult to get a new mold and then make tens of thousands of bullets.

In fact, in addition to guns, there are more than 100 kilograms of rocket ejection stabilizers. This is something Zhang Yuan developed by himself using all the benefits of 322. It has a powerful stabilization effect on inferior injections. It is just taken with you. This batch of powder is disguised as medical supplies and has not been Su Fangjue.

The two machine guns encapsulated in the wooden box are the guy Chen Hanzhang and the ones whom Chen are obsessed with and always finds every possible way to get them.

322--Six-barrel Rotary Gatling Machine Gun. The principle of this machine gun is well known. The earliest prototype was manufactured by American doctor Gatling in 1862. At that time, it was hand-cranked. The advantage was that it shot high, but its disadvantage was that it was obvious. Its biggest weakness was that the shooter could not control himself due to excitement and red eyes on the battlefield. He would turn the handle faster and faster, causing the machine gun to get stuck or explode.

After Maxim appeared, the Gatling machine gun was eliminated.

Now that this new type of firearm was redeveloped by a group led by Kirinakov, Ma Qian'an provided an indispensable new thinking and cleverly promoted the development success. The "evil" Russian expert Kirienakov went further on the thinking provided by Ma Qian'an, abandoning the external power drive and relying on recoil to drive the rotating barrel, turning it into an endogenous drive, and omitting the bulky battery pack.

The gun weighs 18 kilograms in total, and the ammunition chain is supplied with ammunition, and the shot is as high as 6o per second. Kirienkov gave this gun a ridiculous nickname "sprayer". Ma Qian'an respected the old guy's wonderful ideas.

This gun is more effective in dealing with enemy groups to charge, but it is not very effective against Japanese crawling forward, and it cannot afford to waste the bullet. Ma Qian'an brought this gun with him. The main purpose of this gun was to provide the Eighth Route Army with a powerful weapon to fire *flying* aircraft. Once it is started, the dense rain of bullets will tear down all Japanese aircraft that dare to shoot at low altitudes, and ask these stinky mosquitoes to taste the power of the "sprayer".

Li Fengshan was always in an excited state for some reason. When he saw Ma Qian'an coming up, he hurriedly came to him.

Perhaps Yang Jingyu's words worked. Ma Qian'an saw Li Fengshan again, and his expression completely changed. He felt that the ice in his heart that resisted being close to Li Fengshan melted, and a warmth from the bottom slowly spread to his body.

"Brother Li" Ma Qian'an restored his original title, "Congratulations!"

This sentence is full of Ma Qian'an's "feelings". Unfortunately, Li Fengshan, who was in an excited state, could not hear it. The cow chewed peonies so badly. "Hey? What are you congratulating? Look at you, I'm so sad today that I'm throwing the words."

Ma Qian'an just punched him hard.

Li Fengshan covered his shoulders, couldn't help but feel proud, and said in a low voice: "I joined the party, and from then on, I suddenly saw the lighthouse like a lonely boat sailing in the sea..."

Ma Qian'an's face immediately twitched, his facial features squeezed into a ridiculous angle, and his heart pounded. He couldn't stand Li Fengshan's serious recitation of the "text", which was even more sour than him, "Stop it, who will teach you?"

"Did you hear this?" Li Fengshan touched his head embarrassedly, "It was Secretary Wei, who taught him personally."

I knew it was him. Ma Qian'an looked at Wei Zhengmin, who was sitting in the front of the cabin, and thought.

Ma Qian'an stepped against Wei Zhengmin and stared at him with his eyes.

Wei Zhengmin shook his head and looked around first. Seeing that Ma Qian'an's "gaze" could not be dispelled, he grinned, "Come on, Xiaoma, I'm talking to you about something." After that, Wei Zhengmin glanced at Li Fengshan in the distance.

"knew"

"Oh? I know, that's better. Xiaoma, you've been busy in the past few days and haven't had time to discuss with you. I asked you Xiao Zhou, you, told him that he didn't object, and this matter was decided. This matter is of great significance, and it's of great significance." Wei Zhengmin seemed a little embarrassed and rubbed his hands.

"Hey, I know. I guess you can see that Secretary Wei, too. I was a little bit unentered to Li Fengshan before. The reason why I didn't show him was because I was worried that he could not tolerate strict organizational discipline. After all, we have different requirements for the masses and party members. But since you are interested in him, what else do I have to say? But Secretary, he was your show, you must take care of him, let him keep improving, control his mouth, and no longer say anything behind. This typical example you have is actually tiring, you will know later."
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