After seeing Meng Youtian off, Zhao Zhenhua was still thinking about Meng Youtian's words along the way. Although it sounded a bit uncomfortable at first, after careful consideration, it made sense. The guerrillas naturally had their development strategies. After taking the gun mission, the original plan was indeed affected. Of course, the impact was not too big, and it was within the range that the guerrillas could bear. But if the task was heavier, Zhao Zhenhua couldn't help frowning.

The guerrillas have made great progress to the present, their scale, equipment and combat power. This is closely related to the foundation laid by the clever battle in the early stage and has a lot to do with the capable personnel who are constantly supporting the rear. These are more or less related to Meng Youtian. Zhao Zhenhua admires Meng Youtian and is grateful to Meng Youtian. He regards the guerrillas as his home and cherishes them very much. When it comes to the interests of the guerrillas, Meng Youtian may be a bit inappropriate, but it is also something that Zhao Zhenhua can accept.

Thinking of it, as he walked, Zhao Zhenhua looked up and came to Qin Lianfang's residence without realizing it. The landlord was washing clothes in the yard. When he saw Zhao Zhenhua coming in, he hurriedly approached and whispered in his ear: "Go to the house quickly!"

Zhao Zhenhua hurriedly asked in a low voice: "What's wrong with her?"

The aunt said, "She has been lying under the quilt and has not eaten anything. She just sent Kuma and Taozi away again. I wonder if she is sick or why?"

Zhao Zhenhua nodded and agreed to walk to the west room. When he lifted the curtain, he saw Qin Lianfang lying on the kang with a quilt covered in a bed, exhaling for a long time.

"Secretary Qin, are you uncomfortable?" Zhao Zhenhua stood in the house, hesitated for a moment, coughed, and asked.

Qin Lianfang moved under the quilt, quietly wiped away her tears, lifted the quilt and sat up, leaned against the quilt, and exhaled tremblingly. She said, "I'm fine, Captain Zhao, sit down!"

Seeing Qin Lianfang's fluffy hair and red and swollen eyes, Zhao Zhenhua felt ache in his heart. He opened his mouth and sat down in a depressed manner.

Neither of them spoke, and just sat there for a while, then Zhao Zhenhua stuttered: "Well, Arita is gone. He wrote a resignation letter and asked me to see you."

Qin Lianfang was stunned for a moment. Of course, she knew that Meng Youtian would not come to see her was a good thing for both of them, but she was still very disappointed. She wanted to hear Meng Youtian's comfort, and she would not regret it even if she was talking about it.

"Well, he is free this time, probably I can't be happy!" Qin Lianfang's words were a little displeased.

"That's not that." Zhao Zhenhua glanced at Qin Lianfang and said, "He said: "He is not afraid of the shadow slanting. Also, the selfless heart is full of the world. Let you not be wronged and not be depressed, but let the villain behind you be proud. You must raise your chest and raise your head, you must not be afraid of bullets, or you must not be afraid of enemy bullets, or how many times are you afraid of spitting?"

Qin Lianfang pursed her lips and said to herself: She just opened her mouth and spoke in a good manner. But then the girl had the heart again. Why did he ask Zhao Zhenhua to come and not come to visit her? She was more afraid of slandering herself and making people talk. It seems that he still cared about herself. Yes, this is not called care, what is it? Thinking of this, Qin Lianfang smiled.

Zhao Zhenhua saw Qin Lianfang's face calm down, and there seemed to be a smile. He couldn't help but smile. He usually spoke fluently and had a smart mind, but in front of Qin Lianfang he looked like a child.

"What else did Brother Meng say?" Qin Lianfang looked at Zhao Zhenhua's silly look and felt more cheerful. She asked, "Today will end early. I guess he hasn't finished some things, right?"

Zhao Zhenhua hesitated for a moment, and faced Qin Lianfang's flashing eyes, as if he was caught in a demon, and repeated what Meng Youtian said in many ways.

Qin Lianfang pondered for a moment, nodded suddenly, and said, "It seems that Brother Meng does not agree with this kind of hard-line assignment of task indicators, and is afraid that it will affect the guerrillas, and may even suffer losses due to quick success and instant benefits."

"Well, Arita means that." Zhao Zhenhua nodded in agreement and said, "It's not easy for the guerrillas to develop to the present. I have already made a guarantee, so be careful and never let the guerrillas fall into danger easily."

"You should be flexible and make plans based on actual conditions." Qin Lianfang said softly: "You are the most dangerous to operate in the enemy-occupied area. The safety of the team members often depends on the commander's response to the situation. Don't stick to a unified plan and concentrate on command. Like me, after leaving for a few months, I dare not speak on the issue of the enemy-occupied area, because the situation is changing every day, and I am no longer very familiar with the specific situation."

"By the way." Zhao Zhenhua slapped his head and thought about something again. "When he sent Youtian away, he also said a method called three-stage rotation battle. It is to divide the guerrillas into three batches, some of them are active in the enemy-occupied areas, some are on standby at the base area, and some are resting and training. This will allow the team members to get proper rest and fight against the enemy more vigorously."

Qin Lianfang thought for a while and said, "You can mention it during the meeting, but let alone Brother Meng's suggestion. I think even if it is to be implemented, it will have to wait until the gun collection task is completed."

Zhao Zhenhua nodded and said, "As long as you agree and support, plus the opinions of Captain Zhou and I, the rotational combat should be approved." As he said, he patted the two books "On Protracted War" and "Strategic Issues of Anti-Japanese Guerrilla War" on the small kang table, and said with envy: "You intellectuals are still powerful, and I can only barely understand these books. Moreover, when you are active in the guerrilla area, you don't have that much time to read and improve."

"This problem can also be solved. If you fight in rotation, you can also study after rest and training!" Qin Lianfang smiled and said, "Don't call it from intellectuals. I just went to school for a few more years and could be called an intellectual. Besides, it's useful to produce and fight now, and I regret that I'm educated! What I envy is that people like you, workers and peasants cadres, are the most popular."

"Are you kidding me?" Zhao Zhenhua said embarrassedly, scratching his head.

"It's the truth." Qin Lianfang said sincerely: "You are from a good background. Unlike me, you are ashamed to mention the exploiting family."

"But it's always good to be educated." Zhao Zhenhua didn't know what to say, and he was a little dull. "I don't have education, I feel very sad. I have to study hard and read big books like you in the future. I hope you can help me more."

Qin Lianfang was very moved by the true feelings expressed by Zhao Zhenhua's face. She simply picked up a book and started to talk carefully to Zhao Zhenhua.
Chapter completed!