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Chapter 900 Little tricks

Military and civilians, the four simple Chinese characters seem to only exist in history books.

For the first time in Anyang Town, Qiu Zi'an saw the history books, the army helped the people, the people helped the army.

"Secretary Qiu, the chief commander's task arranged for us!"

The staff at the bottom will not care how well Zhao Zhiguo govern the governance of Anyang Town. They just want to obey the order and destroy the beauty in front of them.

"You go to do it. Remember, you can't expose your whereabouts. Here is Zhao Zhiguo's site. He is caught.

With money can make ghosts grind, there is also darkness under the sun.

Moreover, the local people in Anyang Town are simple and unreasonable. It is easy to be deceived. Give them a little benefit, and maybe let the people do things for them.

The simplicity of the people will be a weapon that the enemy can use at any time, and they don't know.

Qiu Zi'an looked at the back of his men, and his heart was full of helplessness.

However, he was attracted by Qingxiu Mountain River, Anyang Town.

Especially when the summer arrives, the green mountains in the distance of Anyang Town are lush, the river is clear, and ripples are clearly seeing the fish in the river water.

"If there is no war in the world, how good it is."

Qiu Zi'an even envied the wind and clouds of Anyang Town. In this war that could not be seen at the end, Qiu Zi'an still felt his inner tranquility and peace for the first time.

"There is no dispute with the world, maybe living in Anyang Town is also a kind of happiness."

He took a deep breath, and greedily enjoyed the rich air of Anyang Town. It seemed that he would be charged in the next second.

"Secretary Qiu, how about Anyang Town?"

Takakura took the guards to the bridge and interrupted Qiu Zi'an's reveries.

"Yes! The environment is beautiful, the air is fresh, and the heart is refreshing."

"In this case, it is better to live in Anyang town. Our captain has orders. As long as the person in Anyang Town, you can give him a house and give him land."

In order to attract the population in the surrounding areas, Zhao Zhiguo has made a capital.

"People like my identity no longer have freedom." Qiu Zi'an said with a smile, "The streets are cleaned by the army?"

Qiu Zi'an pointed to the clean street and was able to clean up so much, only the army with strict requirements.

"The duties of the Eighth Route Army are not just resisting the invaders!"

"I heard that the head of Zhao, who has always governed the army, was a member of the Japanese army when he was in the Jinsui Army."

Qiu Zi'an directly bypassed the Eighth Route Army. As long as they could bypass the Eighth Route Army's identity, they would be more likely to reach out to Zhao Zhiguo.

"Now he is our captain, what is the school leader, no matter how important the official is, is it important?"

When Qiu Zi'an heard Takakura's words, he frowned.

If they want to go a step further, I am afraid that they will never be able to turn around the thing that Yan Zhiguo hurts Zhao Zhiguo at the beginning.

Seeing that Qiu Zi'an did not speak, Takakura continued: "Please ask Secretary Qiu to take care of you. If you don't control well, I will teach them for you, so don't you say that our Eighth Route Army will destroy solidarity."

Qiu Zi'an's frowning brow was tighter.

"Anyang Town is a soldier of the whole people. Old people who are 70 or 80 years old and children who just run. They are all working hard to protect Anyang Town. Your people's means are too low.

"

At this time, Qiu Zi'an understood that their people may have exposed their purpose.

"Thank you for reminder!"

Qiu Zi'an left.

The people under his hands came to Anyang Town with a sum of money. Of course, this money was used to buy people's hearts.

Jin Suijun knows too little about Zhao Zhiguo's current strength. From the soldiers under Zhao Zhiguo, they must not understand what they want.

But in Anyang Town, there are not only soldiers, but also poor people.

A army has lived in Anyang Town for so long and got along with the local people. Some of them must know a lot of military secrets.

These things are what the Jinsui Army wants.

So they wanted to buy some people in Anyang Town and let them provide the information they needed to Jin Sui.

Unexpectedly, they were reported to the army by the people as soon as they started.

Otherwise, Takakura will not come to disturb Qiu Zi'an.

Qiu Zi'an knew that their plans had been unreachable, and quickly ran to inform the soldiers under his hand to stop acting.

"Captain, why don't we catch them? Although they are both Huaxia people, they must be uneasy when they come to Anyang Town."

Takakura reported this incident to Zhao Zhiguo.

"Originally, I always worried that the people in Anyang Town were too simple. I did not expect that their vigilance was not bad. The power of the people was really endless."

Zhao Zhiguo has always regarded the people of Anyang Town as their weaknesses.

But from today's matter, the people in Anyang Town are also using their meager power to protect their army.

"This is like this. After all, they are not Japanese. Give them a chance to be harmless." Zhao Zhiguo said.

"Okay, then listen to you, Captain, do you know what is the second theater and what is the commander of the second theater?"

"The relationship with us does not have a lot of relationships. As for the scope of the second theater, Jin, Chahar, Suiyuan, the chief commander is Mr. Yan, the Eighth Route Army belongs to the second theater."

"Will we listen to the command of Yan Yan in the future?"

Takakura was unhappy.

"Do you think the surname Yan can command us?" Zhao Zhiguo laughed. "We only follow the order of the division of the 139th Nineteen, and have nothing to do with him."

Although Zhao Zhiguo's troops belong to the second theater, President Yan will not provide them with any weapons and ammunition and various supplies.

Not to give horses ate grass, but also want to run fast. Where there is such a good thing in the world, the donkey of the production team is not useful.

"Then I can rest assured, otherwise we will be charged with each other every day."

Takakura stood up with both hands, and he didn't care about Yan President Yan's guilty.

"Would you like to call Qiu Zi'an now? After all, people bring so many guns, and there are some sincerity."

The assault rifles and pistols are Zhao Zhiguo's favorite things.

"Are you afraid that they eat you and drink you here?" Zhao Zhiguo said with a smile.

"Hey, the captain, the reception of foreign personnel is responsible for all the expenses by Anyang Town. Didn't I want to save the army a little bit?"

"People have sent more than a dozen boxes of guns. Do you still pick up search? Don't even plan to eat them with full meals?"

"Captain, can't blame me to pick the door, mainly because those guns can't get in my hands."

The dozen boxes of guns must be left by Zhao Zhiguo, and it has nothing to do with him.

"Okay, you will calculate more and more."
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