Xiangmo Village.
The staff accompanying the chief went door to door to understand the situation.
The questioning method is very special. They only ask about family situation, living conditions, and whether they understand the policies of the Eighth Route Army.
This time no one wrote slogans in the village, and no one carried water for the villagers to build houses.
Song Xiaoci followed the staff to take photos with her camera.
The village chief of the Maintenance Association, who was wearing a long gown with seven or eight patches that had just been patched, was quite discerning.
He quietly found Luo Fugui, who was sleeping in a certain room after the morning study session at the Anti-Japanese University class.
He took out a big rooster with its head stuck into the wings from the hem of his clothes: "Sir, are you here again?"
Luo Fugui stared around with triangular eyes and looked around. The division guards were busy in the yard: "We can't take advantage of the masses."
President Liu kept his face straight: "Are you looking down on me?"
"If I take your chicken, I will make a mistake." Luo Fugui's ugly eyes even grew on the rooster.
The Ninth Company Commander has really come to his senses this time.
President Sui immediately stretched out his hand, twisted the chicken's neck twice, and then threw the big rooster that was still flapping on the ground: "This broken brick is really in the way."
The soldier next to him had stars in his eyes
A chicken can carry a beggar with hair, and the village chief of the Maintenance Association is afraid that he will not be able to send it away! Turn around and run faster than a rabbit!
The guard in the courtyard saw a stranger entering the house, and finally followed him in. His mission was to keep an eye on the Ninth Battalion.
This has nothing to do with trust, even though he and Luo Fugui are very familiar with each other and have gone to the battlefield together to fight the Japanese.
According to confidentiality requirements, he must watch every soldier of the ninth battalion.
After seeing the brick on the ground, he silently turned back to the yard.
After the village chief of the Maintenance Association left, the guards returned to the house.
The bricks on the ground were missing.
The villagers cooperated very well with the investigation work of the Eighth Route Army, thanks to the village chief's foresight.
Being close to the county seat, the villagers are much more alert than the people in the mountains.
In order to survive in troubled times, you must speak nonsense to the devils and speak human lies to others.
If the visitor is a monster, the villagers will definitely dare to say that they are the reincarnation of the white snake spirit and the black tiger monster!
When the Nationalist Army was there, someone went into the village to investigate. This was a statement that they supported the Three People's Principles and supported the leader's determination to pursue a republic.
The imperial army's entry into the village was another way of saying thank you to the imperial army for saving the people from the fire and disaster, and let's work together for common prosperity.
When the Eighth Route Army came, they naturally wanted to say that they were sworn in with the Japanese. They had long hoped that their team could fight back so that they could pay public food to their team.
It just so happened that the investigation team that came back this time were all people with rich work experience, not just scholars who had just come out of school, so they were not easy to fool at all.
Xiaozhi uses reason to move emotions, talking about ethnicity, country, whether God can open his eyes, renting fields for farming, whether the children at home are studying... The working group soon found out from the mouths of the clever villagers. specific situation.
The situation is much worse than imagined.
On the surface, the Japanese are vigorously developing education, but in fact, through the education of middle school and primary school students, they are subtly allowing the villagers to slowly adapt to the status quo of enslavement.
It is said that after autumn, villages and towns will be vigorously integrated. It is said that we will share blessings and share hardships, everyone will have food to eat, every household will have a job, and a sun flag will be placed at the door of every household to work together for common prosperity.
"Team leader, the situation is not optimistic."
The middle-aged man said solemnly: "To put it bluntly, the Japanese will start a concentration camp after the autumn harvest!"
"The little devils continue to arrange the Bird Country Development Group to seize people's land, and they are still using colonial methods."
outside the village.
Hu Yi was leaning against the wall with a marching blanket draped over him.
More than ten traitors came out of the county town, and they appeared on the road outside the village on bicycles, accompanied by three short men in strange clothes.
In the fields, pairs of eyes looked up, nervous, surprised, contemptuous or excited.
The village chief of the Maintenance Association quickly got the news and hurried out of the village to greet him.
A traitor smiled and shouted to the village chief: "President Wu, clean up quickly and come with us."
Village Chief Wu's face turned pale: "We have a visitor at home, and we won't be able to leave for a while. Can you please take a moment?"
"You have a guest at home? Haha, having a guest is a big deal? Hurry and sign the paperwork, and you won't have to grow crops anymore and you will eat the royal grain directly."
"The little old man is willing to cultivate these few acres of thin farmland. Selling the land means selling his ancestors. He dare not sell off the family property left by his ancestors casually."
"You old immortal, don't drink the toast and eat the fine wine. If Takeda Taijun gets angry and punishes you for the crime of destroying common prosperity, your whole family will be put in jail!"
But Village Chief Wu didn't even move: "If you want to take advantage of my family's ancestral land, you will have to step on the little old man's body!"
Another traitor sang the red face: "I said, why don't you open your eyes? Mr. Puppy Taijun is willing to buy your land at double the market price. Do you know that you have made a fortune?"
"No matter what you say, we won't sell it."
The bad guy immediately yelled: "You old man doesn't know how to behave, come on, tie me up."
Immediately behind Village Chief Wu, several villagers appeared, holding hoes and brooms in their hands. A young man covered in patches stepped forward: "Wu Lezi, don't bully others too much."
Among the traitors, a short bird countryman said something he had not been familiar with for half his life: "Wu Sang, I don't need your land. I only want the land where everyone in the family is dead."
"Everyone in our village is not dead yet. Even if they are all dead, it will still belong to our Wu family. Even if I die, there are still other members of the Wu family, so no one can make any plans."
Ma Liang took Crazy Yang and Liu Yuanqing to the side of Hu Yi in the south of the village: "Brother, what should I do?"
Hu Yi shook his head: "You have to go to the village and ask, what do they say?"
"I asked, and they said they only investigate and let you make up your mind when something happens."
"Then you still ask me?"
"Hey, you have to nod."
Hu Yi nodded: "Don't fire the gun."
"Do not worry"
Crazy Yang hooked Ma Liang's shoulders, his eyes full of excitement: "Kill them all?"
"Three Japs are left for you." Ma Liang turned to warn Liu Yuanqing, who was limping next to him: "Let's make a deal first, don't take any prisoners for me."
Liu Yuanqing said with a smile: "Don't worry, if the investigators in the village ask, I will tell you that we are friendly forces!"
Regarding the identity of Madman Yang, Hu Yi had already reported it under Xiao Hongying's arrangement.
The two of them now appear in the defense team as national army guides.
Although it completely violated the security regulations, when he asked Wang Liujin to submit the list, the chief actually agreed to his suggestion.
It has to be said that Xiao Hongying had a good feel for the tempers of the various leaders of the Eighth Route Army.
Seeing people in the fields running towards the entrance of the village, the traitors and people from the Bird Country who came to buy land were a little confused.
It wasn't until a tall, thin man dropped a yellow-ribbed bayonet from his right sleeve that the entire team of traitors began to panic. It seemed like they should do something quickly.
What else can be done?
Either pick up a gun and fire a shot to threaten or kill this guy, or run away.
Before the gun could be drawn.
The tall and lanky man had already taken two steps into one. As soon as he came up, he stretched out his left hand to grab the middle Taijun's neck, and then stabbed the bayonet in his right hand into the Taijun's eye frame with a hiss!
What is this?
To stab someone, either in the chest or stomach, or in the arm or thigh.
You can just wipe your neck!
How can anyone poke holes in their eyes?
The key point is that he stabbed him through the back of his head.
But that guy was followed by a limping guy holding a submachine gun.
The villagers who came around were filled with black holes and gun muzzles.
The people from the Bird Kingdom of the Reclamation Corps were not soldiers. How had they ever seen their own people being massacred in such a unique way?
I was a little confused for a while.
Then, the bayonet was pulled out, and a bird countryman next to him watched helplessly as the bayonet with an eyeball hanging on it expanded in front of his own eyeball like lightning.
Then, a burst of warmth penetrated deep into the brain.
I even felt a sharp breakthrough on the back of my head.
The traitors have much better vision than the people of Bird Country.
Just abandon the gun, either kneel on the ground, or be scared to death on the spot.
This is fucking scarier than beheading.
Scalp numbness, incontinence of urine and feces
A traitor with a blood vessel problem in his brain was frightened to death on the spot.
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