Mr. Yan seemed to have finally decided to give in on Zhao Zhiguo's issue.

But he didn't want to go to Pingcheng, and the reason was very simple. In Mr. Yan's eyes, Zhao Zhiguo had no flaws.

If you talk to Zhao Zhiguo, Mr. Yan will always be the one asking for help.

As long as Zhao Zhiguo doesn't nod, he, Mr. Yan, will lower his head. Whether he can raise his head depends on whether Zhao Zhiguo is happy or not.

If he goes to the headquarters of the Eighth Route Army, the deputy commander-in-chief and others of the Eighth Route Army will not break up with him. At least he, Mr. Yan, is still a bit thin-faced.

Moreover, the Eighth Route Army lacks all kinds of supplies. If he goes to the Eighth Route Army headquarters with a generous gift, at least a few people at the Eighth Route Army headquarters will not let him down too much!

If he goes to Pingcheng, even if Mr. Yan wants to bow his head, Zhao Zhiguo will definitely ignore him.

Even if Zhao Zhiguo says a few words, it is still a gift to Mr. Yan.

The dignified commander-in-chief of the Second War Zone used his hot face to rub Zhao Zhiguo's cold butt. Mr. Yan could not afford to humiliate this person.

Mr. Yan has one purpose: to lower his head, but when he is standing, he lowers his head as much as he wants.

The officers of the Jinsui Army also knew Mr. Yan's bottom line. They could only contact the Eighth Route Army Headquarters, hoping that the Eighth Route Army Headquarters could come forward and act as a middleman to resolve the conflict between Mr. Yan and Zhao Zhiguo.

"There are experts under Mr. Yan. As soon as the news about Qiu Zian was released, Mr. Yan immediately sent someone to contact us. They didn't mention anything about Qiu Zian, but every word they said was directed at Qiu Zian.

Zi'an is here."

The head of the Eighth Route Army Headquarters could see what Mr. Yan was thinking at a glance. He is a thousand-year-old fox, so why are you playing with us?

"At the time, I felt that Zhao Zhiguo's handling of this matter was a bit abrupt, and I didn't expect that there would be unexpected gains." The deputy commander said, "Old partner, you approved this matter, do you have any thoughts?"

It was the General Staff who allowed Qiu Zian's matter to be publicized with great fanfare.

People sincerely come to join the Eighth Route Army, they can't hide it, this reason is enough!

"We are the middlemen, and Zhao Zhiguo is our subordinate, what else can we think of?"

The Chief of General Staff knew how to do this without even using his brain. In name, they belonged to the Second War Zone, and the boss of the enemy-occupied area was Mr. Yan, but Mr. Yan was an outsider after all.

"Mr. Yan is being generous this time. Five thousand rifles, fifty thousand rounds of ammunition, eight hundred boxes of grenades, a large cart of cotton, and a large cart of grain. We can take advantage of others' softness and shortness of mouth." said the deputy commander.

The Eighth Route Army is too short of weapons and equipment, and the price offered by Mr. Yan is too attractive.

"Boss, Mr. Yan is from Bingzhou and has been doing business since his mother's womb. The higher the price he offers, the more he wants to get from us," said the Chief of General Staff.

Yan is always a smart person, but if he still has some tricks up his sleeve, why would he be willing to spend such a huge price to find them as a middleman?

There is only one reason, Mr. Yan wants to get something more valuable than what he gives away.

Moreover, once Mr. Yan finds an opportunity to deal with Zhao Zhiguo in the future, he will never show mercy and will definitely put Zhao Zhiguo to death.

Of course the Eighth Route Army headquarters would not trick Zhao Zhiguo for thousands of guns and tens of thousands of bullets.

"How about calling Zhao Zhiguo? Anyway, the battle there has just ended, and Gangcun will not launch a large-scale attack on them in a short period of time. There should be no big problem if we call Zhao Zhiguo to the headquarters." said the deputy commander.

There is also a scale in the heart of the deputy president, that is, in any case, Zhao Zhiguo cannot suffer.

And call Zhao Zhiguo to the headquarters, they can also understand what Zhao Zhiguo's true thoughts are.

If the conditions of Mr. Yan could not be promised in the end, they can say that Zhao Zhiguo went back. If there was still something to talk about, you could go to Pingcheng.

Even if things can't be talked about, Mr. Yan estimates that he is embarrassed to go back to the weapon and ammunition.

No matter what they want to talk about, they can stand invincible.

"Since you decided, let them come over and talk, but we have to tell Mr. Yan, what is the result, we don't care."

Even if the negotiation is negotiated, there is no success!

"Okay, you will arrange it at that time, no matter what happens, you must not let Zhao Zhiguo suffer." Said the deputy commander.

"Congress, you also say that I protect the calves. You are more than me more than me. When you come to us to talk about things, there must be no danger of life." The chief of staff said, "So I will send a telegram to Zhao Zhiguo.

Give him it. "

Of course, Zhao Zhiguo couldn't start to the headquarters. After all, President Yan was brought with great gifts. To let Zhao Zhiguo press on the momentum, the gift was also a doorway.

And Zhao Zhiguo came to the weapon and equipment, that is, the left hand poured down and the right hand.

"Qiu Zi'an's affairs really didn't solve it so well, President Yan came to the door." Zhao Zhiguo said.

"Since the headquarters order, you must go!" Ma Xiuwen said, "However, why is the headquarters arranged like this? They can have reason to refuse."

"Mr. Yan gave gifts, and it was a great gift." Zhao Zhiguo said.

"Who tells you? I didn't write on the telegram."

Tian Kezhi was also curious. The telegram sent by the headquarters was to let them bring 6,000 rifles over.

"The headquarters wants to take me coldly, and I don't really want to speak to us."

Zhao Zhiguo saw the hidden mystery in the headquarters telegram.

Of course, the Eighth Route Army Headquarters must talk to him Zhao Zhiguo, and it is impossible to speak for President Yan.

"Lao Zhao, do you want me to accompany you?" Ma Xiowen said.

"Political commissar, are you afraid that I will suffer? The boss and the chief of staff are there, and President Yan can still bite me? Just rest assured that Qiu Zi'an always has one result."

There is always a result of things. No matter whether it is good or bad, Zhao Zhiguo can accept it.

If this incident is hung there, for Qiu Zi'an, it is not a good thing. Mr. Yan, who jumped the wall in a hurry, would definitely send a killer to assassinate Qiu Zi'an again.

Qiu Zi'an is in the bright place, and the killer is in the dark, which will cause great trouble for Qiu Zi'an's life in the future.

Moreover, Qiu Zi'an's wife and children are also in Wangxian. Whether the killer is an old and weak women and children, they will use various means to achieve their goals with various means.

Since Qiu Zi'an joined the Eighth Route Army to get rid of publicity, they must find ways to ensure Qiu Zi'an's safety.

If Qiu Zi'an died, no one dared to join them in the future. A Qiu Zi'an was protected. How can we protect the safety of other jors?

"Pick a hundred harvested horses, 6,000 rifles, 60,000 rounds of bullets. There are places where there is no spare place on the ox cart, and a grenade will be disassembled.

"Commander, you are a bit too generous, these equipment is enough for us to equip a brigade for strength." Tian Kezhi was painful.
Chapter completed!