Gao Yongtai vomited out the mud stuffed into his mouth and said bitterly: "Dear villagers, what are you doing? I, Lao Gao, didn't do anything wrong. You don't want everyone to be so resentful."

One of the fellow villagers laughed and said, "Hehe, brother, don't get me wrong. We have been doing dirty work for a day and are usually shirtless when we go back, and our bodies are dirty and black. We write mud on you so that we won't be recognized by the Japanese when we meet Japanese on the road."

Gao Yongtai, who suddenly realized, couldn't help but curse himself for how he reacted so slowly, even these honest fellow villagers were not as good as those of these honest fellow villagers. Next, the group walked towards a nearby village not far away. As expected, they encountered two groups of Japanese patrols along the way, but because of the previous tricks, Gao Yongtai did not appear abrupt in the crowd. Gao Yongtai, who kept silent, did not attract the attention of the Japanese. He walked over safely along the way, which made Gao Yongtai admire the villagers' urgent wisdom.

When we arrived at the entrance of the village, there were already a large number of women and children holding torches waiting for the pillars of the house to come back. Today, these people did not disperse themselves as usual, but sent the women and children home first. Then these men followed Gao Yongtai to a secluded house in the village. The owner first sent his wife and children to other houses, and the small houses of about ten square meters were filled with big men.

After lighting the oil lamp, Gao Yongtai saw these twenty or so fellow villagers, each of whom was between the twenty and forty years old, with strong upper bodies, and their bodies were indeed dirty and black and shiny. Everyone was laughing. The white teeth under the light looked strangely white in contrast to the dark body.

Gao Yongtai coughed and said in a stern voice: "Dear fellow villagers, I'm going to ask you about the abnormal movements of the Japanese in Gaoyang Town these days. I don't know if you don't know that it's convenient for you to tell me brothers."

"What do you say, this big brother? Everyone knows about fighting the Japanese. Now we have to make a living under the Japanese. If it weren't for supporting the women and babies, who would have been willing to be angry with the Japanese? There are so many brothers here, and every brother is not covered by the Japanese every day!" A blind date said with gritted teeth and was extremely excited.

A seemingly calm man said seriously: "Liu Laowu, don't just say nonsense. Brother, we are all hardworking for the Japanese to carry. For this week, we have worked so long to return to the village every day. After sleeping for two hours, we are rushing to work for the Japanese. We are tired every day than the mule that keeps pulling grinding."

Gao Yongtai asked anxiously: "Which unit is the Japanese ammunition for? Have you heard any rumors?"
Chapter completed!