"Mom, what about the second child? The eldest brother didn't show his face even when he came back. He won't also go out to become a gangster, right?"
Li Chenlao ate a clove of garlic and casually asked about his honest second brother, with a hint of joking in his tone.
He decided to put the third child aside in advance. At least now he was still a friendly force on the surface. The commander of the Eighth Route Army was also the deputy commander of the World War II area. He, the commander of a small regiment, had to salute when he saw it!
Even their boss had to hold hands and call him "Brother Yu Jie" when they met. The sight of such intimacy made me sick.
Having said that, the entire Jinsui army was not that hostile to the Eighth Route Army. The two sides did not have much quarrel with each other before, but now they are friendly forces. It is normal for the boss to do this because he is said to be able to dance on three eggs.
The Jin-Sui Army was almost completely occupied by the Japs. The Jin-Sui Army was no match for the Japs, and the Central Army had no hope. It could only place its hope on the Eighth Route Army.
The high-ranking officials were still able to negotiate with the Eighth Route Army, so why did he, the leader of the small regiment, worry about that!
Let’s beat the Japanese away first. We don’t know whether we can survive until the day of victory.
After understanding this, Li Chendong no longer worried about the third child. With the national crisis at the forefront, everyone should fight their own devils.
When Li Chendong saw that his mother didn't reply for a long time, his heart suddenly tightened again. Could it be that he also became a member of the Eighth Route Army?
After his family left the Liangba Road, his future in the Jinsui Army became even more bleak!
"Mom, my second son really went to be a gangster?"
"That's not true. The Eighth Route Army came to our town. They formed a militia in every village. The second child went to participate in militia training!"
The old lady's words immediately made Li Chendong anxious and angry again, and he said loudly:
"Nonsense! Even the shabby equipment of the main force of the Eighth Route Army is in tatters in front of the devils. What can the militiamen do? Go fight the devils with your foreign iron tablets!"
"These Eighth Route Army are getting more and more outrageous. They are even attacking my home as a guerrilla. If you don't deal with them, you still don't know what I, Li Chendong, am doing!"
"Hey, brother, how are you going to deal with our Eighth Route Army? We are facing a national crisis, and you still want to start a civil war?"
Li Chennan happened to be home, and he couldn't stand listening to his brother talking nonsense at home.
He had seen the people he brought back. They were a dozen or so defeated generals, and he dared say that he could not even deal with the militiamen of Lijiacun.
When Li Chendong saw that his dick was back, this usually honest and honest brother really opened his eyes today.
"What a bastard! He didn't even put on a military uniform!"
Li Chendong thought to himself.
"Second brother, if you want to fight the Japanese, I won't object. You and I can go to the Shanxi-Sui Army. I'm too old to be an officer. I don't dare to say it. It's okay to give you a platoon leader.
What's the point of following the Eighth Route Army?
He's still a militiaman who can't even afford a military uniform!
Will the Eighth Route Army give out guns?
Could it be the red cherry gun? "
Li Chennan watched his brother show off his superiority. The weapons of the Jinsui Army were better than those of the Eighth Route Army, but he was timid when it came to fighting Japanese soldiers. Most of the puppet soldiers captured in the camp were from the Jinsui Army, and some were of the full organizational system. If you throw yourself over, you won’t be ashamed to be used as a dog to the Japanese with such a good weapon!
Of course, Li Chennan could only think about these words in his heart. He couldn't talk about bald donkey in front of the monks. It would easily affect unity. He was now the militia platoon leader.
"Brother, thank you. I still have to stay at home to watch over my parents. The devil is coming, and there is someone to take care of me. You can ask my father if he would like you to take me away."
Li Chennan was too lazy to argue with his brother, so he very cleverly kicked the ball to his father.
Li Yaozu finally understood. The boss was planning to take the second child away. He could no longer control the boss and the third child. The second child had to be kept by his side for retirement, and no one could take him away.
"Boss, don't bother with Second Brother. You can go out and fight as much as you want. Second Brother will stay in Lijia Village. He is a militiaman and I and I can at least see him every day."
Li Yaozu's words were firm and unquestionable, otherwise he would really fall out.
Li Chendong didn't dare to offend his father too much. When he came back this time, besides recovering from his injuries, he also had something to ask his father for. Seeing that his father had made up his mind, he didn't dare to say anything more.
The old man also has reverse scales!
"Dad, I just said casually, the feet are on the legs of the second child. If he doesn't want it, can I still tie him up?"
Li Chendong's words were obviously looking for a way out, but this time Li Yaozu didn't intend to give him a way out. This matter cannot be circuitous and unclear.
"Boss, don't play tricks on me. You have been dishonest since you were a child. You do one thing in front of me and another behind your back. You have to promise me, and you are not allowed to encourage the second child behind my back! The second child will stay in Lijia Village. Who dares to take care of him? If he goes out, don’t blame me for turning against him!"
After Li Yaozu finished speaking, he clasped his hands behind his back and went out. When he saw these two people, he became angry. If they didn't let him worry one by one, he might as well go see the crops in the field.
"Li San, Li San, come with me to the fields to look at the crops!"
"This old man is as stubborn as a donkey! Boss, don't be as knowledgeable as him. It's rare for you brothers to meet each other and talk about common things!"
"Second brother, I'll get down here for you!"
Li Chendong is such a shrewd person who can be the leader. When the old man was angry and saw that the second child was causing trouble, he couldn't help but joke:
"Second brother, it's okay. I've only been a militiaman for a few days, and I started using the art of war with your brother! High!"
Li Chennan didn't explain, just smiled.
"Second brother, I really don't think about going with brother--"
"mother!"
Li Chennan ignored him and directly moved reinforcements. Li Chendong quickly stopped and begged for mercy.
"Second brother, what do you want me to do?"
"Remember to get the garlic!"
As soon as Li Chennan finished speaking, the two brothers couldn't help laughing. After all, they were brothers. As long as they avoided political issues, the two brothers were still very affectionate.
Li Chendong took out a "horse poker" from his body and handed it to Li Chennan. Li Chennan looked at him with a puzzled face.
"What are you looking at me for? Take it, the authentic Colt M1903. Hold it for self-defense. You can't really carry a big blade and fight against the Japanese."
Li Chendong's words moved Li Chennan very much. He could see that his brother was very depressed when he came back this time, and he probably didn't have many guns. He needed this pistol more than himself, so he quickly declined:
"Brother, I have a gun!"
"Red Sakura Gun?"
Li Chendong couldn't help but insult his brother again.
"San Ba Da Gai!"
Li Chennan said proudly.
After hearing this, Li Chendong looked at Lao Er in disbelief. Seeing that Lao Er's expression didn't look like he was telling lies, he suddenly felt unbalanced.
"The Eighth Route Army will give you militiamen a 38-year-old stamp?"
"In addition to the 38 big guns, our platoon also has a crooked machine gun!"
"I believe you've seen a ghost, don't pull me down, I can use it for myself!"
Three days later, Li's village soldier company was training. Li Yuanzheng helped Li Chendong out for a walk. The wound on his abdomen had almost recovered. He couldn't walk far, but he could still walk a few steps.
The two brothers strolled to the ancestral hall at the head of the village, and Li Chendong really saw a ghost!
