Li Tianxing gave Hu Bin the telegram sent by Brigade Commander Chen. After Hu Bin looked at it, he nodded and said, "I can only talk to the Japanese. Oh, if I know that they can be so generous, I will run to the headquarters!"

"You kid, how should you talk now? Think about it carefully, the Japanese may think that the price you bought is a bit high!" Li Tianxing laughed when he heard Hu Bin say this. They really didn't realize that the Japanese's heads were as valuable as they were. ￠￡

"Company Commander, the Japanese's clear telegram!" A soldier from Hu Bin's company said to Hu Bin with the telegram.

After seeing this, Hu Bin laughed.

"What's wrong?" Hu Changgui asked from a distance.

"The Japanese want to talk to me in private. He is afraid that Chongqing will really get this person over!" Hu Bin said with a smile, and then sent the telegram to Hu Changgui and the others.

He said to the telegrapher: "Continue to clearly write the telegram and let their people retreat, and I will agree to their people come and discuss. Also, before coming to discuss, send 2,000 guns to our Eighth Route Army. I will give you the address at that time! Remember, don't shoot, once the gun is fired, I will feed the dog!"

The telegrapher immediately sent it out, and in Chongqing, the people were so angry that they thought that the two heads should be sent to Chongqing and at all costs.

After they saw the telegram Hu Bin sent recently, they began to blame Hu Bin for not having a sense of the overall situation and not knowing the importance of those two heads to their country.

At this time, on various streets, many newspaper boys were already shouting: "Hu Bin of the Eighth Route Army won the enemy chief's head from the two divisions, and the Japanese have to pay for the head!"

"The Eighth Route Army Hu Bin killed Nanjing butcher Tani Shouo, and is now negotiating with Japan!"

"Hu Bin killed the butcher in Nanjing, now holding the head. He wants to negotiate with the Japanese!"...The people on the way heard this and stood up and bought newspapers.

"Okay, it's good to kill, but why do you have to give the head to the Japanese? How good is it to feed the dogs directly?"

"We should go to Nanjing to worship those wronged souls!"...The people shouted ok, but they didn't agree with Hu Bin giving those heads to Japan.

At this time, many newspapers also sent clear-code telegrams, and some celebrities also sent them, asking Hu Bin to send the heads to Chongqing, and even if he was fed the dog, he could not give them to the Japanese. Soon, Hu Bin received a lot of such clear-code telegrams.

"I'm in trouble. Hu Bin may make the people disgusted with us this time. They still hope to take the heads to feed the dogs!" Commander Peng said with a telegram and a little worried.

Although it is good to change weapons, it is not a good thing to make the people in the country dislike it. This is very unfavorable for their troops to develop, and Chongqing may use this to suppress the Eighth Route Army.

"Report. Commander's Telegram!" At this time, a staff officer took the telegram to Commander Peng. Commander Peng felt a little sad when he heard it, and immediately went over to receive the telegram and read it carefully.

"Oh, sure enough!" Commander Peng sighed. The commander and the commander-in-chief both mean the same thing. If it arouses the disgust of the people in the country, then they must carefully consider whether to hand it over to Japan. After all, this matter is something that excites the Chinese people and cannot turn into a bad thing!

"Commander, what should I do? Xiaobin did not do anything wrong. He was from our Eighth Route Army!" Brigade Commander Chen said worriedly as he looked at Commander Peng.

"I know, after so long, don't I know that child?" Commander Peng nodded and said.

"Then?" Brigade Commander Chen hesitated for a moment when he saw Commander Peng.

At this time, Hu Bin, who was in the cave, saw the Mingma telegrams that he wanted to send his head to Chongqing, and was so angry.

"Damn, I want me to send it over, I will send it over with my life! Record the telegram!" Hu Bin cursed!

"You guys, don't stand and talk without any pain. I'm surrounded by two divisions. Do you know what the concept is? Another division has already driven from Hebei. Do you mean we want to fight with the three divisions of the Japanese?

I also want to feed the dogs with those two heads, but you must know that at that time, there will be thousands of soldiers from our regiment who will be buried with the two Japanese. You can say that you think I don’t know, sending them to Chongqing is the best.

If you have the ability, please let Chongqing find a way to get to us, and help me block the attack of these three divisions. If you can't do it, don't talk nonsense to me. I killed the enemy leader, but I killed the wrong one, and I will be scolded by you.

You are comfortable. Just sit in the office and write manuscripts. You can do whatever you want. Our entire Chinese army is working hard on the front line. Do you understand? If you really have a conscience, you should write more articles that are conducive to the War of Resistance and publish more heroic deeds on the front line, instead of thinking about whom I gave these two heads to!

Do you think I want to give it? You have to know that our regiment has been surrounded by the Japanese for a month, and no supplies have come. Before, they had two regiments, now they have two divisions, and in a few days there will be three divisions. It is easy for you to kill those Japanese.

My soldiers had to go to the front line with guns less than a week after joining the army. After the battle, all the new recruits were sacrificed. Our regiment has almost died. What else do you want me?" Hu Bin cursed there. After writing, the telegrapher handed it to Hu Bin. Hu Bin didn't read it and directly gave it to Hu Changgui.

Hu Changgui knew that he was in a bad mood now, so he helped him watch. After confirming that there was no problem, he handed it over to the telegrapher. Hu Bin stood there, took out the cigarette, and then touched the match. At this time, Li Tianxing drew a match and helped Hu Bin light it.

"Damn it, I'm just standing there without any pain in my back. Why do I need some weapons and ammunition? If we ask for weapons and ammunition, we can kill more Japanese devils. Am I wrong?" Hu Bin stood there and cursed.

"Xiaobin, you are not wrong!" At this time, Hu Changgui patted Hu Bin's arm and said.

He was quite satisfied with this son. Needless to say, his son was very powerful in war, and he also had strategies and was devoted to his own troops. Now that those people say that, some people even say that Hu Bin is a traitor, how could Hu Bin be angry?

After Hu Bin's telegram was sent out, many newspapers published it and immediately spread it.

"They are surrounded, so why do you send someone out? It's really a pain to speak while standing up!"

"That's right, there are two divisions, and there are tens of thousands of people. It's good to be able to exchange for some money. Anyway, killing people will take revenge. You can't let everyone get all that unit in!"

"Hey, those literati, you know what's wrong. Just use your pen to write something good. If you want to hold a gun, he will probably be weak!"... And after seeing Hu Bin's telegram, those generals also became silent.

They knew that what Hu Bin said was true, it was difficult for the Japanese to fight, and they were surrounded by two Japanese divisions. Once they fought, they would be wiped out and there was no other possibility.

At this time, Teraunuchi also sent a telegram, saying that if you don’t agree to withdraw your troops now, they must be negotiated before they will withdraw their troops. However, they are willing to give 2,000 guns now. As their sincerity, they will send three representatives to Hu Bin to discuss the rest. We will talk about the rest after the negotiation is completed.

In addition, they promised not to fire a single shot when they sent the guns and ammunition! After Hu Bin saw this telegram, he looked at Li Tianxing and the others.

"According to your opinion, don't worry about our intentions. You are better than us, we don't understand this at all!" Li Tianxing looked at Hu Bin and said.

"Okay, then I'll let them send their weapons to our front-line troops and to our brigade's position!" Hu Bin said to Li Tianxing.

"Success! The brigade commander will definitely agree!" Li Tianxing said immediately.

Soon, Hu Bin replied to the Japanese and designated the place where they sent it, and began to invent the coded telegrams.

At this time, many newspapers sent telegrams, but this time they said much better and they asked Hu Bin for forgiveness. They had not noticed that Hu Bin's troops were surrounded by two divisions, so they apologized for the explicit telegrams they had issued before, and there were more and more similar telegrams.

"This kid, let alone, you can handle such things well, and you have scolded many people who have no good feelings for our Eighth Route Army. They are very good at scolding and relieved. Damn it, it is easy to kill the Japanese.

As long as there weren’t many soldiers who died on the day of the war, they were handled well, why didn’t I think of scolding them at the beginning, and relieved me!” Commander Peng said with a happy smile after seeing Hu Bin’s telegram and the newspaper’s apology.

"Hehe, this kid, his mind is quick!" Brigade Commander Chen also said with a smile. When he saw those people sending telegrams to blame Hu Bin, he felt very frustrated. He even killed the Japanese wrongly. Now he saw those people apologizing, he felt much better.

"Well, Brigade Commander Chen, this soldier must be trained well. Maybe he is another powerful general. Now the brigades below are the best developed by your brigade, with strong soldiers and horses." Commander Peng said with a smile at Brigade Commander Chen.

"Hehe, don't worry, my soldier, who do I love you if I don't care about it!" Brigade Commander Chen also said with a smile.

"Report, Hu Bin sent a clear telegram, saying that he asked the Japanese to send 2,000 guns to Brigade Commander Chen's position and wanted to talk to them!" A staff officer came over with the latest telegram with a smile.

"Well, let me see, it's time to have a good talk. That kid will probably get a lot of benefits!" Commander Peng nodded and said.

......Brothers, smash your monthly tickets. Yesterday, those people revealed that they were flying out. I'm eighth every day. Don't keep the monthly tickets in your hands. Brothers, do it hard!... (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!