Xiang Fengyu picked up the water on the table and drank it in one gulp.

"Special correspondent, this is yesterday's overnight tea. I'll give you another cup." Qiu Zian said.

However, Xiang Fengyu ignored it, poured another cup of tea and drank it in one gulp.

Xiang Fengyu didn't meet a ghost, but he met a person who was scarier than a ghost.

In front of them, Zhao Zhiguo, who looked like he was only in his twenties, with a hint of childishness on his face, actually had such terrifying methods.

"Commissioner Xiang, what happened?"

Qiu Zian was curious as to why Xiang Fengyu came back in a panic when he just went to talk to Zhao Zhiguo.

Xiang Fengyu did not speak, but sat on a chair, his eyes dull.

Seeing that Xiang Fengyu was silent, Qiu Zian had no choice but to continue packing his luggage.

For Qiu Zian, his goal has been achieved. Regardless of whether Zhao Zhiguo will continue to push Xiang Fengyu, after Qiu Zian returns, he only needs to report to Mr. Yan that there may be something between the Central Army and Zhao Zhiguo.

This kind of relationship is enough for Mr. Yan to reposition Zhao Zhiguo.

Qiu Zian, who had achieved his goal, did not want to stay in Pingcheng for too long.

"You want to leave?" Xiang Fengyu finally came to his senses.

"We have been here for a long time. If we continue to stay, our superiors will think that we have joined the Eighth Route Army."

Qiu Zian was very happy on this trip to Pingcheng. He reached his goal and became friends with Zhao Zhiguo. He gained a lot.

Xiang Fengyu also quickly balled up his clothes and stuffed them into the box. Qiu Zian packed his luggage for half an hour, and Xiang Fengyu finished it in three minutes.

"Let's go this evening!" Xiang Fengyu said.

"Are you in such a hurry? Before we leave, we have to say goodbye to Mr. Zhao. After all, they entertained us."

"No, no, no...just leave like this, no need to say goodbye." Xiang Fengyu shook his head like a rattle.

Qiu Zian frowned. When Xiang Fengyu saw Zhao Zhiguo just now, he wanted to pounce on him. Why did it suddenly become like this?

"Pingcheng is their defense zone. If we go like this, we will be arrested by the guards. We will have to explain ourselves then."

"Then say goodbye. You go and say goodbye. I'll wait here."

When Xiang Fengyu heard that he might be arrested by the guards, he panicked instantly. If Zhao Zhiguo gave him a drumbeat, he would probably faint on the spot.

"Are you sure you're leaving this evening? You're not going to eat?"

"Sure, very sure!"

Xiang Fengyu now wants to leave Zhao Zhiguo's defense area immediately.

Zhao Zhiguo did not expect that his move would bring such great excitement to Xiang Fengyu.

When Qiu Zian proposed to do it, Zhao Zhiguo was a little surprised.

"You are quite decisive. You will leave when your goal is achieved." Zhao Zhiguo said.

"I can't leave, otherwise Mr. Yan really thinks I'm staying to join the Eighth Route Army." Qiu Zian said.

"I hope he thinks so. Since he's leaving, I'll see you off."

When parting, Xiang Fengyu didn't expect that Zhao Zhiguo would come to see them off in person. He had been hiding behind Qiu Zian, secretly eyeing Zhao Zhiguo.

Zhao Zhiguo didn't know what stimulated Xiang Fengyu, but he just smiled at Xiang Fengyu.

But when Xiang Fengyu saw Zhao Zhiguo's smile, he remembered Zhao Zhiguo's drumming performance for the little devil.

After Qiu Zian finished saying goodbye, Xiang Fengyu pulled Qiu Zian away quickly.

"Captain, what happened to the special correspondent? What stimulated him?" Tian Kezhi asked.

"Maybe he doesn't like playing games." Zhao Zhiguo said with a smile.

"What game?"

"Nothing, go back to the headquarters!" Zhao Zhiguo said.

Matthew Wen was waiting for Zhao Zhiguo in the headquarters, his face gloomy.

"Looking at the look on his face, I know that the regiment leader has made a mistake again. Captain, please take care of yourself. I will go and inspect the sentry post."

Seeing that the situation was not good, Tian Kezhi quickly ran away.

"Is it about the prisoners of war?" Zhao Zhiguo knew that Matthew Wen was going to talk about the prisoners of war without even thinking about it.

"Since you know, you still do it! Captain, I have said this more than once!" Ma Xiuwen said angrily.

In fact, Matthew Wen was doing Zhao Zhiguo's good, and he didn't like the little Japs either.

But Zhao Zhiguo is violating discipline. Just because no one is talking about this matter now does not mean that others will not mention it in the future and use this matter to impose a crime on Zhao Zhiguo.

"Okay, I'll write a review and put you in solitary confinement!"

"What is the purpose of our punishment? It is not to make you suffer, but to make you correct and stop making mistakes again." Matthew suppressed his anger.

"It's very pleasant for you to execute the little devil in front of so many people, but do you know how bad the impact will be?"

The execution of prisoners of war in front of the people was a matter that Mao Zhiguo couldn't cover up even if he wanted to.

When word spreads about this matter, someone will definitely make a fuss about it and stumble Zhao Zhiguo.

Zhao Zhiguo has also realized the seriousness of the problem, but the matter has already been done.

"The army is developing. If you, the commander of the regiment, are imprisoned, what will happen to our troops? We have worked hard to get here today, and countless soldiers have sacrificed their lives. Those soldiers know better, do they just want to see their regiment commander happy for a while?

Destroy the Great Wall yourself?”

Ma Xiuwen also hated iron in his heart.

Some things made wrong cannot be undone.

"You write a report, and I will send it to the headquarters and write my name on it. We will handle this matter together."

Matthew Wen also knew that as a political commissar, he had an inescapable responsibility in this matter.

Zhao Zhiguo did not refute Matthew Wen, but just nodded silently.

Just when Zhao Zhiguo was about to write a review, the deputy commander-in-chief and his party came to Pingcheng.

After entering Pingcheng, the first thing they heard was that Zhao Zhiguo asked Japanese prisoners of war to kill Japanese prisoners of war.

The deputy commander-in-chief, who originally had a stern look on his face, now had a hint of anger in his eyes: "This Zhao Zhiguo! He is lawless because he has no superiors to control him."

"Deputy Commander-in-Chief, should we wait until we understand this matter before making a judgment?"

"This matter has caused uproar in Pingcheng. It can't be faked," the deputy commander said.

"Should we arrange for someone to notify Commander Zhao?"

"What else are you announcing? Go directly to his headquarters and see what other lawless things this kid is doing."

The deputy commander-in-chief pounded the table. If he had been present at that time, he would have ordered Zhao Zhiguo to be dismissed from his post and be investigated strictly, allowing Zhao Zhiguo to hand over his command and reflect on the matter for a few months.

When the deputy commander-in-chief and a group of people came to Zhao Zhiguo's command department and handed over their IDs, the guards were shocked and couldn't believe that the superior leader was here.

The guard hurriedly said: "Hello, chief, I will report it now!"
Chapter completed!