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Chapter 109 Infiltrate the enemy's rear

Being able to roughly estimate the distance and adjust the ruler, be able to hold the gun in a steady state, aim at it before firing the gun, this is a qualified militia. It seems quite simple, but although the number of militias in all base areas is large, there are probably not many that can meet this standard. Moreover, even for regular soldiers, those recruits who enlisted cannot do these for a long time.

If such a standard can be met, the militia will be able to compete with the Imperial Army, and may even surpass those mobs in combat will.

Of course, Meng Youtian would not train every militia with his own hands, but he could train a group and then train more people to drive. As for the top militia who train according to the standards of snipers, he personally taught and taught step by step.

Landmines are everywhere, with great channels and many snipers. How can the enemy sweep and gain a foothold? Meng Youtian is working hard, a group of people around him are working hard, and more people are working hard, for this optimistic hope, for a stable life, a safe home, and for his own relatives.

Relatively speaking, the people living in the occupied areas are struggling, like leaves floating along the water, not knowing when they will sink or where they will float.

The burden of the people in the enemy-occupied area is beyond imagination. The food, clothing and flowers of the enemy are all supplied by the village; and the puppet army and family members live under the artillery tower. The expenses of these women and children are also provided by the village, including the children's diapers and the powder and oil of women.

Compared to mental pressure, the burden on materials is nothing. If you want women, recruit people and work hard, you will live under bayonets and whips all day long. Even if you go out to the house or go to the market, you may encounter disaster. Those worried and hard life is simply not something that people can live.

Meng Youtian only knew the misery of the people in the occupied areas, but did not witness it with his own eyes. When he had the opportunity in front of him, he made the choice he should have made. Not only the heart that hated the enemy, but also because the guerrillas needed him, Xiaoquan, Qin Lianfang, Zhao Zhenhua and other good friends needed him. This may not be his responsibility. But retreating and cowardice will make him feel uneasy and become a tangled heart disease from then on.

He followed Zhao Zhenhua's team into the enemy-occupied area twenty days after the first batch of guerrillas set off. The conditions were ripe, and the tunnel that had penetrated across the blockade line was initially completed, and the final obstacle that blocked him was eliminated.

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The night is approaching like haze, becoming thicker, as if darkness rises from all directions with the night air at the same time, and even flows from high places.

The guide pushed open the weeds on the grave, revealing a hole. He greeted Meng Youtian and others softly and took the lead in. Meng Youtian felt a sense of mystery attracting him. He lowered his head and crawled in.

The hole was very small, so he could only allow one person to bend over and climb. The guide lit an oil gourd lamp on his head, and crawled in the hole as if he was walking on a flat road. He quickly went out far away. Meng Youtian climbed for a while and felt his waist was sore, and the spear on his body was in trouble. He wanted to stretch his waist, but as soon as he raised his head, he touched the top of the hole. He was busy and lowered and continued to climb forward.

"Turn inward!" "Go outward!" "There are a bunch of bullets here, be careful to trip!" The guide kept saying a word and guided him. Meng Youtian opened his eyes wide, and with Superman's eyesight, he could barely see some of the truth. He endured the soreness of his waist and moved forward mechanically.

The hole is too narrow. It has to be widened further. There is only one secret passage for entry and exit, but it is not safe. You should dig horizontally and then make a few more. Meng Youtian thought to himself. He was eager to come out quickly. The hole is so frustrating that it cannot be compared with the tunnel dug in our village.

Not only Meng Youtian felt sore and tired, but the two guerrillas behind him were also the first time they got into such an authentic tunnel. The sound of the panting sound was very real. Gradually, the authentic tunnel became wider and could barely straighten his waist. Meng Youtian then let out a long breath.

The guide finally stopped, stood there and listened to the movement, then reached out and tapped it rhythmically. After a while, there was a clamor, and then it came through a small light. He jumped up and crawled up, and pulled Meng Youtian up from the dark tunnel.

Meng Youtian suddenly saw the light and couldn't help but squint his eyes. Before he could see where he was clearly, a man had already hugged him, and the intimate words sounded in his ears, "Brother Youtian, you are still here, this is great."

Without looking, I knew it was Xiaoquan by just listening to the sound. Meng Youtian's eyes adapted to the light, saw Xiaoquan's face clearly, and couldn't help but laugh.

Xiaoquan was already covered in stubble, with a towel covering his head that was not silly or black, and he looked like a farmer. His eyes that showed joy were more alert than before, and the mullet gun stuck in his arms showed a kind of power and spirit. Another smiling face was also watching him. Qin Lianfang was wearing a beautiful round bun behind his head and wearing an old-fashioned large-collared dress, which looked very earthy.

"Brother Meng--" Qin Lianfang suddenly saw Meng Youtian, as if she had a lot of words to say, but suddenly she didn't know where to start. She just called out and smiled without saying anything.

"This is so authentic-" Meng Youtian straightened his body, punched his waist with his fist, and shook his head with a wry smile: "To be honest, I haven't even learned the authenticity of ours a few times. It's really like Xiao Qin said, just talking nonsense and not doing practical things."

"Brother Meng, do you still remember my nonsense?" Qin Lianfang was a little angry and a little embarrassed. The reunion after separation seemed to bring her deliberately alienated closer.

"Haha." Meng Youtian smiled, jumped off the kang with Xiaoquan's hand, sat on the stool, and then began to carefully look at the place he was in.

The house was very messy, unlike the ones that lived in a living room. There were jars and jars and jars on a broken kang. The hole that just came out was on the kang. The windows were covered tightly, and there was no light at all. The walls were smoked very dark, which made people feel depressing.

"I'm not used to it?" Qin Lianfang's cramps slowly disappeared, and she became erect. She looked at Meng Youtian looking around and said with a smile: "This place is not as different as our base. The food, clothing, and living habits are different. When I first came, I felt awkward, and I have only just adapted to it now."

"Instructor Qin adapts very quickly. Now when he goes outside, he won't attract attention." Xiaoquan said with a smile: "Brother Tian, ​​you'll be fine when you come. There is no need to go outside to fight. Just help us out with ideas and think of more ways."

Meng Youtian scratched his head embarrassedly and said, "As long as I don't add any burden to you, I think I'm not an official, but I have the style of an official, and I also have two guards!"

"It's a pity that there are no horses to ride." Xiao Quan joked: "But it's okay to get a mule or a donkey. Forget it tonight, I'll take you out tomorrow to see what the enemy-occupied area looks like."

Meng Youtian nodded and began to inquire about the recent situation, especially the plainclothes spy team, which is a confidant and is also the thing he cares most about.

Xiaoquan and Qin Lianfang said in detail, and a clear impression gradually formed in Meng Youtian's mind. It was easy to make plans, but it was not as simple as talking about it on paper. The cruelty and fierce struggle was somewhat beyond Meng Youtian's expectations. He was a little surprised and admired Xiaoquan and Qin Lianfang. It was really amazing to be able to maintain this mental state in such an environment.

"... After our activities some time ago, some of the artillery towers were obviously a little weak! But some were even more timid than before. The new leader of the Imperial Army in Xiao Zhangzhuang was very fierce. He arrested people and wanted to get rid of him, blackmailed, and digged up the ditch. We organized two actions and tried to get rid of him, but they were not successful."

"The plainclothes spy team was stationed in the Xiaozhangzhuang stronghold and had fought with us several times. Once we were led to the ambush, and many casualties were injured. Now, they are also changing their strategies. They used to be night activities, but they came out only after noon yesterday. They all brought short guys, wearing plain clothes, three groups, five groups, and many ways. When they arrived in Hecun, Xiaotun, they were clean and asked for directions, went to the wrong way, went to the wrong alleys, went to the alleys, found places on the back, and were inconspicuously strung houses."

"In the past, the Japanese and puppet troops in the stronghold usually operated during the day, but now they are changing their methods. They move at night, surround the village at dawn, search and arrest people. They also dig around to find the tunnels to destroy."

The back gable suddenly rang out loud. Qin Lianfang listened and said, "Maybe Captain Zhao has come here, I'll go and have a look!" After that, he walked out of the house like a gust of wind.

"Comrade Qin Lianfang is quite capable." Xiao Quan said with a smile: "She is now a pillar. Although she is a young lesbian, she can pick up her work and hold her hands. She has never heard her scream bitterly or yell at her..."

Xiaoquan was thinking about this, and Qin Lianfang broke in and asked in confusion: "What a hardship or hard..." The one who came with her was Zhao Zhenhua who led the team this time.

"I'm talking about your ability!" Xiaoquan stood up and shook hands with Zhao Zhenhua who had just entered: "Old Zhao, why have you come now? It's still going to be smooth after passing the blockade ditch?"

"Nothing happened at all." Zhao Zhenhua smiled and grabbed Xiaoquan's hand that stretched out.

Xiao Quan said, "Come, sit, sit." He took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket with his left hand and smiled, "Come, I've seized it from the enemy. Today I'll make an exception and let you taste this."

Meng Youtian smiled and took it over and said, "Well, there is also a benefit in the enemy-occupied area, that is, what the enemy has, we have, it depends on whether we do well. With the meat they eat, we eat, and the cigarettes they smoke, we smoke."

"That's up to you, Brother Meng." Qin Lianfang smiled and said, "If you want to eat meat, we are all greedy. We are waiting for you to eat meat! And you can also get a new one to wear!"
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