The battle in Frost City was instantly reversed with the addition of six tanks, and the winning Libra tilted towards Li Yunlong without realizing it.

In this case, Ichiro Kuroda immediately contacted the Kashima Command to request air support.

But with the transmission of the policy of going south, Qin Yansanro chose to refuse in order to ensure that Dalian had enough firepower support. After being furious, Ichiro Kuroda left a small team of Japanese soldiers as the rear guard and immediately chose to withdraw his troops.

The news was soon passed back to Frost City by the investigative troops.

"Captain, the Japanese are retreating. You give orders. Let's take advantage of the victory and eat this Japanese army in one breath!" Zhao Shan said with an excited look on his face.

Li Yunlong pondered for a moment and said, "Forget it, don't chase the poor enemy, let alone fight for such a long time, it's time for the brothers to rest."

Zhao Shan was stunned and then smiled and said, "That's right, tonight is New Year's Eve, and we can have a good New Year this year!"

Li Yunlong nodded and then said, "Tell the brothers of the group to hurry up and build the city wall."

"In addition, tell the kitchen team to let them open the granary of the Shuangcheng Japanese. Tonight, we will take the people of the whole city to have the New Year's Eve dinner!"

"Yes!" Zhao Shan responded excitedly, then turned around and left.

With Li Yunlong's order conveyed, the squad leader of the kitchen team brought people excitedly to the Japanese granary. Seeing the food that was about to be filled with the warehouse, everyone in the kitchen team swallowed unconsciously.

"Why are you still standing there? The whole city is so busy today!"

There was no complaint in the words of the kitchen squad leader, but was filled with joy.

New Year’s Eve and the Spring Festival are of great significance to the Chinese people. No matter how much happens this year, whenever this day comes, everyone has a smile on their faces.

Although most of the country has been lost, the people have a strong desire to celebrate the New Year, whether it is the occupied areas of the Japanese or the territory of China.

Unfortunately, only in places where the Japanese were not ravaged by the Japanese could they truly feel the atmosphere of the New Year, and only in the Eighth Route Army bases can the people celebrate the arrival of the new year with their faces.

As for other places, the Japanese will take advantage of the Chinese New Year when the people have some food at home, grab food, grab women, and grab everything they can...

As for whether the people will be starved to death and freeze to death? That is not what the Japanese are considering...

"Comrade Eighth Route Army, what are you doing? Are you planning to station in Frost City? Why are you taking out this grain for?"

Several people in Frost City, wearing rags, walked over with their hands in their sleeves.

The squad leader of the kitchen squad said with joy: "Big brother, it's New Year's Eve tonight. Our leader said that we will bring the people of the whole city to celebrate the New Year together!"

"Take out the grain and prepare it for people in the city to make dumplings!"

"What?" A fellow villager was full of surprise: "Captain Li is going to take us to celebrate the New Year together? I heard it right!"

The kitchen squad leader laughed: "You heard it right!"

"Our leader said before that the Chinese New Year is coming soon, and we can't fight other places. At least we will defeat Shuangcheng first, so that the people of Shuangcheng can have a good New Year. After the Chinese New Year, we will slowly liberate other cities in the Northeast, so that the people of the Northeast can have a good New Year!"

As soon as the leader of the kitchen squad finished speaking, tears began to flow in the eyes of several fellow villagers.

"That's great, great! After so many years, I can finally have a stable New Year!"

Another fellow villager echoed: "Yes, I didn't expect that I could have a good New Year in this life. If my eldest son is still alive, I can reunite my whole family!"

The squad leader of the kitchen squad smiled: "My fellow villager, there will be such a day. Our regiment leader said that as long as we, the military and civilians, are united and the Japanese fight away, our children will definitely live a reunion in the future."

At this moment, a cook hurriedly ran over: "Squad leader, something big happened!"

The squad leader of the kitchen squad was stunned: "What? The Japanese called him again?"

The cook shook his head with a wry smile and said, "No, yes... our pot is not enough!"

"Not only is the pot not enough, but the speed is not up to date. The dumpling filling and dumpling skin are just the ones we can't get busy. Why don't you go and talk to the leader and ask him to transfer the first battalion to help?"

"How can that be done?" said the squad leader of the kitchen squad seriously: "They are combat troops. Now they have just killed the Japanese. We must hurry up the restoration of the city wall!"

"The soldiers fought for half a year and finally had a good New Year's Eve. Our kitchen team cannot hold back."

"You go and tell others that if you lose this arm today, you have to let the soldiers and the people of the city eat hot dumplings!"

"Yes!" the cook responded and then quickly left.

Several fellow villagers looked at each other and walked up to smile and said, "Comrade, let's help too. After all, this is a festival for us Chinese, so we have to do our part!"

"Comrade, I heard that you don't have enough pots. I still have a big pot at home. You can wait, I'll go back and get it now!"

"I have it at home, so I'll go back to get it!"

"My fellow villager, our Eighth Route Army is disciplined and will not take a single shot from the people... a thread..."

Before the kitchen squad leader finished his words, the fellow villagers had already turned around and left.

The squad leader of the kitchen squad smiled helplessly, then continued to turn to lift the flour.

Not long after, several people just now had returned home and removed the big pot from the house.

"Hey? Lao Zhang, where are you going with the blame? All the Japanese in Frost City have been beaten away, and you still have to flee?"

"Where is it!" the fellow villager smiled and said, "Captain Li of the Eighth Route Army said that he would take our people in Frost City to celebrate the New Year. Even the Japanese granary was opened and he wanted to make dumplings for us. Now there is not enough pots, so I am going to send my pot over!"

"My goodness! The people in the city eat dumplings together, and your family is not enough. Wait for me and I will go with you."

"By the way, I remembered, how can I have no meat during the Chinese New Year? I still have a few pieces of bacon at home, and I just took them together, just like adding a dish!"

The news that Li Yunlong wanted the people of the city to celebrate the New Year together soon spread ten times, and ten times spread throughout the entire Frost City.

After hearing about this, the people in the city were deeply moved and rushed to Li Yunlong's station.

If you have meat at home, bring meat with you, bring wine with you, and bring big pots with you. If you have nothing, you will work hard to make dumpling skins and stuffings. Men, women, young and old all take action.

When Li Yunlong inspected the city wall and arrived at the station, he was shocked by the scene in front of him.

"Cook...what is the case?"

The squad leader of the kitchen squad stepped forward and smiled, "Team leader, the whole city has heard that we are going to make dumplings, so we have come to help!"

PS: I wish you all a happy New Year and make a fortune in the coming year!
Chapter completed!