If it weren't for the previous screams.

Plus, the soldiers of the Ninth Battalion rode twelve bicycles to leave.

Nothing seemed to happen outside the village.

There is no blood on the ground.

The land on the main road at the entrance of the village was shoveled half a foot and just filled with new soil.

"Why did you stab the Japanese in the eye?" Ma Liang complained: "It made everyone frightened."

"Less bleeding..." Yang Crazy Man was a little impatient.

Ma Liang had a dark face: "Where is missing again? The front, chest and back are all covered, and even brain pulp is exposed..."

“No need to make up…”

"What don't need to be supplemented?"

"Repair your clothes..." Yang Fengzi finished speaking, jumped onto the roof next to him, intending to bask in the sun for a while.

"Don't leave, pass on me again..."

...

Some people eventually disappeared and were stripped of their own and buried in the soil. The crops at this location will definitely be more lush next year. At that time, the grains grown here will definitely not be eaten and will be sent to the city.

The villagers even thought about the future...

The Eighth Route Army also killed people, but fortunately, they only killed the Japanese and traitors who robbed their own land.

Those who speak birds are all the Japanese, regardless of whether you are a civilian or not.

They also think about the villagers everywhere... Look, more than ten eighth-way gangs pretending to be traitors and heading west on bicycles.

Even if the Japanese detective team investigated afterwards, they would definitely not be able to find out the head of Xiangmo Village.

What the villagers have to do is to ruin this secret in their stomachs.

It seems that the rumors that the Eighth Route Army is a team of ordinary people is true.

Killing the Japanese is not ambiguous at all.

I heard that in several villages next door, the boy at home secretly went to the Eighth Route Army and could still get the care of the Eighth Route Army.

As long as the people in my village don’t tell me, it will definitely be fine.

Moreover, the Japanese were going to merge villages and towns. I heard that the villagers who entered the centralized settlement would be worse than death...

After weighing the pros and cons, the best choice is to go to the Eighth Route Army!

I heard that the Eighth Route Army also recruits daughters...

...

"That commander, my second boy is sixteen. Look, can you join the army?" The village chief brought more than a dozen dirty-faced and dirty villagers, and the villagers led the eldest son of the family to come out from all over the place.

Luo Fugui was very busy: "Of course, you can go west from here and go into the mountains. If someone asks you, you will be asked to join the 9th Company of the 9th Battalion of the Independent Regiment, and someone will receive you..."

The staff of the investigation team were a little confused. When they visited the household before, every household said they did not have strong labor...

Where did these young people with good physical fitness come from?

Several girls with black hair on their faces that were no different from men were standing outside the yard, holding the corners of their clothes and dared not move forward.

The wife of the leader who stayed in the village walked forward with a smile: "Daughter... do you want to join the Eighth Route Army?"

"I can repair my clothes, will the Eighth Route Army accept me too?"

"Of course, look, isn't that beautiful girl over there the Eighth Route Army?"

"Wow..." The girls started crying...

"Cry and express your grievances in your heart..." The leader's wife signaled Song Xiaoci to take a photo.

Such news materials must be promoted.

Although there are not many female soldiers in the Eighth Route Army, there will definitely be no problem joining the bedding factory, health team, or even women's rescue meeting.

It seems that plain work is not difficult to do. To make the people agree, they must know that the Eighth Route Army is the team of the people.

If a person joins the Eighth Route Army, in fact, a family or even a family will become a firm supporter of the Eighth Route Army.

Their greatest hope is to let them see hope, attack the county town, and then counterattack locally!

The common people have a scale in their hearts and know who they can trust.

For the Chief’s wife, it is easy to do this grassroots work.

I saw many cases of being burned, killed, looted by the Japanese.

She felt something was wrong with what happened outside the village, but she really didn't care at all.

Even thinking...

The Eighth Route Army has military rules. Can you defeat the Japanese by sticking to the rules?

All rules are formulated to defeat the Japanese!

...

Yang Crazy Man sat on the roof with his hands in his chest. He didn't like the messy scenes in the yard.

But listening to the noisy sounds, looking at the excited faces.

No one asked if there was any military pay.

No one asked if there was a pension army after death.

No one even asked where the troops were after joining the Eighth Route Army.

Except for men.

And women.

There were even half-old children who were crying and unwilling to leave.

Yang's face finally gradually became serious.

From the bottom of his heart, he really looked down on the Eighth Route Army at all.

I look down on those villagers who may not even have their faces cleaned in their lifetime.

Before, he had never seen the villagers in person.

Because he is the best soldier in the high position.

He is the best student.

It is an existence they can only look up to.

Drink coffee, eat Western food, listen to beauties singing in Paramount, watch the beautiful figures of dancers, and walk around the bustling streets with beauty...

There are cars or even planes when you enter and exit...

Even yesterday, he despised the patched torn clothes on his body.

The music and music of the National Army officials, the wine and the beautiful and elegant music...

The family of an official used his privilege to do business, reselled military weapons and made money from the national crisis...

Those were my dreams.

An old man in the yard was cursing because the Eighth Route Army did not accept his grandson, "Your mother looks down on me? My boy and Wu Shuisheng have been together for a year, but they have grown a little slower. In another year, I will be sure to be higher than the line you draw..."

Several staff members were not angry and persuaded them with great sincerity.

In the end, I couldn't get through the old man and reluctantly agreed to accept it.

The old man left happily and shouted when he saw the villagers...

Yang Crazy's eyes were a little moist, this was his compatriot.

Compatriots who are struggling to survive under the iron hooves of the Japanese.

Crazy Yang suddenly jumped off the roof.

I walked to a child with bare butt and rancid without pants, squatted down, took out all the property in my pocket, three pieces of ocean...

Hu Yi promised him that after the mission was completed, he could leave freely.

It was just a temporary solution to promise that Chang Hongying would join the Eighth Route Army.

He is straightforward and repays kindness. Jiu rescued his brother. He is willing to do dirty work for his brother even if he is a livestock for the Ninth Camp.

After this matter is over, even if I go up the mountain and become a bandit, I will continue to fight the Japanese.

He has faith, the nation, civil rights, and people's livelihood that presided over the prime minister's early years.

The people's livelihood is to make the people afford to eat and not be bullied.

The people are equal to those in power, and that is civil rights.

If you dare to fight the Japanese and sacrifice your life for this, that is the nation.
To be continued...