News of Ding Wei's successful return soon spread throughout the entire temporary Task Force 28, and cadres at all levels rushed to the team headquarters.
Because Ding Wei won the victory, he went deep into the enemy's rear to disrupt their operations, and obtained many important messages, which bought a lot of time for the Eighth Route Army's follow-up operations.
With the brigade commander's consent, the task force held a celebration party.
Of course, the security of the base area will not be given up. The soldiers celebrated at the original station, and the cadres of various departments were at the team headquarters.
Although it was a celebration, no one took it lightly, and all sentries were on guard.
The brigade commander was busy with business. After making his opening remarks, raising his glass and taking a sip of wine, he hurriedly left the team site with the design drawings of thermite incendiary bombs.
The soldiers naturally welcomed the brigade commander's departure, although the brigade commander was usually approachable and had one of the best tempers.
But he is still the brigade commander. When the soldiers see the brigade commander by their side, they naturally don't dare to be too presumptuous.
When the sentries confirmed that the brigade commander had left and was far away from them, the soldiers were like wild horses running wild, and the carnival began.
It's impossible to get drunk, but there's nothing wrong with at least having a few drinks to lighten your mood.
Chi Yunfeng, McKinsey, and Heipi sat together, their expressions a little nervous. At first they were not used to it, but soon they were attracted by the atmosphere here.
Although the food was simple and the wine was just passable, the atmosphere here made them feel like they were at home.
Chi Yunfeng originally had some doubts that it would be difficult for him to integrate here.
But now, his mentality began to change.
"What? You asked me why I am called McGinth. Is there a foreign devil in my family?" McGinth put his arm around a soldier's shoulder and said, "How do I know? I also feel like my name sounds like a foreigner!"
Heipi let go completely, took off his coat directly, and started wrestling with a warrior, but this warrior was tall and strong.
It seems to be at least about two meters.
Chi Yunfeng picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp. He walked to the side and watched the excitement, cheering for Heipi. The soldiers surrounded the city and shouted hoarsely.
Ding Wei sat calmly at the table, watching the soldiers having fun and did not stop them.
The soldiers were holding back their emotions, especially his disappearance, which must have made many soldiers mutter in their hearts. This would be a good way for them to vent their emotions.
What's more, the Japanese's revenge is brewing, so the soldiers need to relax a bit.
Only by combining work and rest can we win the battle.
"Ding, drink!" Sam raised the wine bowl and drank it all in one gulp.
He hadn't trimmed his beard for a long time. He already had a beard, but now his beard was even more lush.
Ding Wei picked up the wine bowl, touched it, and drank it all in one gulp.
"Ding, I don't know if we can meet again after leaving this time." Robert said with some reluctance.
Several other people echoed in succession.
"Ding, drink more!" Sam picked up the wine glass: "You saved us. Thank you for taking care of us during this period. We haven't been of much help."
Ding Wei waved his hand: "You can't say that. You helped us train pilots and help us fly back several planes. The construction of the airport also relied on your guidance."
"But these are not important!" Sam waved his hands vigorously and said: "The grace of saving my life is as great as the sky. Without you saving us, we would not be able to do these things even if we wanted to."
After a pause, Sam said: "Ding, we are going back soon. If you need any help from us, we will definitely do our best."
"I have nothing..." Ding Wei shook his head and said.
"No, Ding!" Sam solemnly said: "While here, I also learned about your situation, so please don't say such things."
"hiss…"
Ding Wei couldn't help but take a breath. Seeing Sam's sincere face, it was hard for Ding Wei to refuse.
After thinking for a while, Ding Wei's eyes suddenly lit up and he said: "Sam, since you said that, there is something I really need your help with."
Sam looked happy and said: "Ding, tell me, as long as I can do it, I will try my best!"
Ding Wei immediately whispered a few words into Sam's ear.
Sam's expression changed several times, and finally showed a troubled expression.
"How's it going?" Ding Wei asked with a smile: "Sam, if this favor is too difficult, you can refuse."
Sam said: "No, Ding, I will definitely try my best to help you with this matter!"
"In that case, I'd like to thank you first!" Ding Wei said with a smile.
The mysterious expressions of the two people made people on Table Mountain look puzzled.
Qiu Chan asked curiously: "Old Ding, what did you say? What do you want Sam to do for you?"
"Secret!" Ding Wei smiled mysteriously.
Qiu Chan said coquettishly and rolled her eyes at Ding Wei: "Look at how stingy you are. If you don't want to say anything, I won't listen."
After having enough wine and food, everyone dispersed.
Ding Wei also went back to his room to rest, preparing to plan how to send the Allied pilots away.
After talking to Sam, Ding Wei was also inspired and had some ideas in his mind. Now he just needs to perfect it.
These Allied pilots are not Asians. Even if they put on makeup, it can be seen that they are all foreigners.
Once it attracts the attention of interested people, this matter will become troublesome.
"Old Ding, just tell me, what exactly did you say to Sam?" Qiu Chan asked reluctantly.
Seeing that Qiu Chan kept asking questions, Ding Wei no longer concealed anything and revealed a little information: "I reached a deal with him."
"A deal?" Qiu Chan asked curiously: "What deal?"
"Secret!" Ding Wei said: "Don't ask until this is done. Even if you ask again, I won't tell you."
"Stingy guy." Qiu Chan curled her lips, and then asked: "Old Ding, one more thing, have you figured out how to evacuate Sam and the others?"
"I have some ideas now." Ding Wei said.
"What do you think?" Qiu Chan asked, "Their identities are too eye-catching."
"That's right, it's just because it's too eye-catching, so I thought of a less eye-catching way." Ding Wei said with a smile.
"What can I do?" Qiu Chan asked.
Ding Weidao: "I'm going to pretend to be a rich man."
"Young master from a rich family?" Qiu Chan asked doubtfully.
Ding Wei smiled and said: "That's right, a rich Japanese man looking for a special transportation route, and you are my wife, and those Allied pilots are our technical advisors."
"Bah, who is your wife?" Qiu Chan said coquettishly, embarrassed to look at Ding Wei again.
"It's just pretending." Ding Wei said with a smile: "We can pretend to be rich Japanese people. This way, the Japanese soldiers can relax their vigilance."
After a pause, Ding Wei added: "I asked him before. These pilots happen to also speak German. They are our German consultants."
"German consultant?" Qiu Chan asked.
Ding Wei nodded: "We pretended to be Japanese, and then brought German consultants to inspect and choose a suitable location to build the factory."
Qiu Chan's eyes lit up: "This method is indeed good, but is it really safe?"
"We will know when it is safe or not." Ding Wei said solemnly: "Since we want to pretend to be a rich man, we will definitely not be the only ones.
I plan to take some members of the special forces as bodyguards to follow us. They have received military training and will definitely be better able to do this."
The next morning.
Ding Wei called the brigade headquarters and explained the transfer plan.
The brigade commander nodded while listening: "Ding Wei, it sounds like your plan is good. Regarding your operation, what are your chances of winning?"
Ding Wei did not finish his speech: "You also know this, there is nothing 100% sure, but I will assure you that even if they die, I will successfully send them into the submarine!"
The brigade commander pondered for a while and said: "Okay, I agree with your plan. I will order my people to fully cooperate with you during the process."
"Thank you, Brigadier!" Ding Wei said loudly: "Commander, please don't hang up the phone just yet. I have one more thing to do."
"One more thing?" The brigade commander raised his eyebrows: "What is it?"
Seeing no one around, Ding Wei reported the conversation with Sam last night to the brigade commander.
After listening to Ding Wei's words, the brigade commander was silent for a long time and said, "He agreed?"
"Agreed." Ding Wei said: "But this matter involves too much, and Sam didn't give me a 100% reply, but he will definitely persuade me."
After a pause, Ding Wei added: "It would be a pity if we don't use this operation to do something else. If you don't agree, then I will scrap this line after I send them away."
"No, try it first!" said the brigade commander: "Your idea is very good, we can really try it!"
"Okay!" Ding Wei said: "Since you agree, brigade commander, then I'm relieved!"
"But this matter is of great importance, you..." the brigade commander reminded.
Ding Weidao: "Brigadier, don't worry, there is absolutely no problem. Only you know about this matter at the moment."
"Okay, very good!" the brigade commander praised: "I will hurry up and buy those things you mentioned, and they will be delivered to you as soon as tonight."
"Thank you, Brigadier!" Ding Wei stood up again.
…
A few days later.
The group of people appeared in Qingdao, Shandong Province.
The leading couple were wearing gorgeous clothes, pointing around, looking curious about everything.
In the crowd, a sly-eyed patrolman was holding a baton to extort money from a small vendor. Seeing the trembling little vendor, he felt very relieved.
To say that he was on patrol, he was just a dog raised by the Japanese. After the fall of Shandong, this place became the territory of the Japanese.
The patrolmen working here, because they serve the Japanese, naturally feel that they are superior to others, and they usually just sit around and bully the people.
Seeing that he couldn't extort much money from the small vendor, the patrolman finally let the vendor go.
"Damn it, you worked hard for a long time and only got two cents?" the patrolman said dissatisfied.
Passing by a steamed bun stall, I grabbed a steamed bun and stuffed it into my mouth.
"Eh…"
The bun shop owner was about to speak, but the policeman turned around and glared at him, and he immediately swallowed the second half of his sentence.
"You eat, if you have enough, you can eat another basket." The bun shop owner said in a humble tone, but he said in his heart.
Damn, you bully the weak and fear the strong, you just know how to bully the Chinese, and you become the dog of the Japanese. I really don’t know who you are anymore. If you have the ability to bite the Japanese.
"Hey, you're sensible!" the patrolman grinned: "I won't eat the buns, I'll lend you a few cents to spend!"
While he was talking, the patrolman casually grabbed a handful from the bun shop owner's money box.
The owner of the steamed stuffed bun shop also dared to be angry but dared not speak out, so he could only continue to laugh along with her.
The patrolman held the bun in his mouth and continued to look for the next victim. His eyes quickly noticed the two people on the street.
These two people looked like a couple, and there were a few bodyguard-looking people beside him. They looked like a big fish at first glance.
It looks very unfamiliar, not like a local.
It would be easier if you are not a local...
As long as he is not Japanese, even a wealthy young man from out of town will have to stay here.
The patrolman stared closely at Ding Wei and the others as they passed through another street. He also had a piece of cheap porcelain in his hand and walked to the opposite road to them pretending to be casual.
Looking at the guy's appearance, it was obvious that he wanted to have sex.
Ding Wei and Qiu Chan held each other's arms and looked around on the street.
Because he had fought a city attack before, Ding Wei also subconsciously observed the streets.
suddenly.
"That cafe is good." Ding Wei pointed to a coffee shop on the street and said casually.
Qiu Chan looked in the direction of Ding Wei's finger, her eyes lit up, and she immediately felt happy. She thought to herself, this guy who only knows how to fight all day long, can actually drink coffee, is he so sentimental?
When she was undercover, she went to various people and places in order to socialize.
"Which coffee shop is good?" Qiu Chan asked calmly.
But before Qiu Chan could be happy for a long time, Ding Wei's answer made Qiu Chan feel angry and funny.
Just listen to Ding Wei say: "On the second floor of this cafe, set up four machine guns and establish a firepower point, and I can block the entire street!"
Qiu Chan was stunned.
She never expected that Ding Wei would actually treat this as a battlefield.
Qiu Chan was a little confused. This guy was simply a battlefield maniac. He could get involved in fighting even if he saw a street.
Qiu Chan originally thought that Ding Wei had awakened and understood romance. The romantic atmosphere that arose in her heart suddenly disappeared without a trace, and she followed Ding Wei back to the war-torn battlefield.
Although she was angry, Qiu Chan admired Ding Wei even more.
Perhaps it is his energy that never forgets to fight no matter where he is, that is why he can fight so well that the soldiers and even the boss are amazed.
"What's wrong? Why didn't you say anything?" Ding Wei didn't know why: "Am I right? This cafe is really good."
"Yes, yes, it's very good." Qiu Chan rolled her eyes at Ding Wei.
While she was talking, Qiu Chan suddenly felt that she had bumped into something.
Then a crisp sound was heard.
"You don't have eyes!" The patrolman squatted down and looked at the debris on the ground with a distressed face.
Qiu Chan didn't react for a moment.
Ding Wei frowned and looked at the patrolman.
"This is my ancestral porcelain. Damn it, pay for it!" the patrolman stood up and said angrily.
"Why should I accompany you? It was obviously you who bumped into us!" Qiu Chan also realized that this was obviously a collision.
"Why did I bump into you? You were obviously talking to your husband and not paying attention to the road." The patrolman raised his head, picked up the whistle on his chest and blew it.
A sharp whistle sounded.
The sound of the street suddenly became more patrolled, and they were all running towards this direction.
Interesting, hey, did the blackmail fall on me?
Ding Wei smiled and said nothing, signaling to those around him not to do anything.
"Brothers, this is the guy who bumped into my porcelain." The patrolman raised his head and said, "This is my ancestral porcelain. My father left me such a thing, and it was broken by this kid."
"Do you still have a father?" Ding Wei said coldly.
"Nonsense...I don't have a father..." the patrolman answered subconsciously, then suddenly realized: "Damn it, what do you mean?"
"Boy, you're so arrogant. I'm so angry at you for being so arrogant. What's the reason for this!" A voice sounded from behind the crowd.