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Eight hundred and fortieth IX military and civilian fish and water conditions

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    "You two girls, you are too tired to carry a piece of cloth. We men have to do this kind of thing. Liu Teng, take the machine gun!" The leader of the man was already carrying the cloth on his shoulders as he spoke.  The machine gun was given to a soldier with a box gun on his shoulders, and then, a few steps up, he walked towards Zhao Xiuqin who was carrying the cloth at this time, and then stretched out his hand.

    "Hey, what are you going to do?" Zhao Xiuqin was a little surprised by the other party's behavior, and took a step back: "This piece of cloth is mine."

    "I know it's yours. We just see that you are too tired to carry, so I will do you a favor." The leader said: "Whether we are the Eighth Route Army or the guerrillas, we are all under the leadership of the party and have discipline.  Yes, the three major disciplines and the eight points of attention, the first one is that we don¡¯t take the masses¡¯ needles and threads, we can¡¯t even take the masses¡¯ needles and threads, how can we take the masses¡¯ cloth?¡±

    While speaking, Zhao Xiuqin had already stretched out her hand towards the piece of cloth, so Zhao Xiuqin hesitated, so, just like that, someone brought it over, and then carried it on the other's shoulder.

    "Come on, two girls, where are you going? I'll take you there." The man said.

    "Well, forget it, we're fine. Your team must have a mission." Zhao Xiuhong said from the side: "It's important for you to perform missions. If you fight more devils, we ordinary people will have a better life."

    "It doesn't matter, we just came down from the front line and pulled out a few of the devil's turrets. Now, our Hundred Regiment War is really enjoyable, and the devil is screaming. Now, our guerrilla team is planning to find a village for the time being.  Repair for a few days, and then set off."

    "Okay, let's go to our Zhaojiayu." Zhao Xiuqin was already full of joy when she heard what the other party said. Whether it was the Eighth Route Army or the guerrillas, they were all ordinary people's teams. Zhao Xiuqin heard that the other party did not have any combat missions.  , just for repairs, and immediately decided to invite this team to rest in their own village, which can be regarded as doing their best for the resistance against Japan.

    "Let's go along the way, first carry the cloth back to you, the specific place where we are stationed, we will talk about it later, we guerrillas, we must not disturb the normal life of the villagers." The leader continued.

    "Let's go, I'll take everyone away." Zhao Xiuhong was very happy, then glanced at Zhao Xiuqin, and said, "Cousin, you"

    The mission of the cousin is not to follow me back to Zhaojiayu. The cousin is going back to Taiyuan City to continue inquiring about the devils, but the cloth is a bit heavy to carry, so I plan to go there. Now, there are already guerrillas  I helped, so there is no need for the cousin, so I just let the cousin go.

    Zhao Xiuhong originally wanted to agree. After all, the situation is complicated recently, and she needs to find out more information. However, looking at the guerrillas who came over, she always felt a little strange.  , I kept a careful eye in my heart, so I didn't agree immediately.

    "Let's go back to the village together. The guerrillas are also our own team. We have to arrange it well and let them rest more. After enough rest, we will have the strength to fight the devils." Zhao Xiuqin said.

    "Our Eighth Route Army, the guerrillas, can develop like a raging fire behind the devils. We mainly rely on the common people. With the support of the common people, our Eighth Route Army is like fish with water." As the leader walked,  Talking to the two girls.

    Zhao Xiuqin nodded, "That's right, that's right. Our piece of cloth is intended to be brought back to the village to mobilize the women comrades in the village to make military shoes for the Eighth Route Army."

    "Oh, so that's it, where did this piece of cloth come from?" said the leader.

    "The county town, our Eighth Route Army recovered the county town and seized a large number of materials from the devils. This piece of cloth was taken from the devil's warehouse. In fact, these materials belong to us Chinese, and they were all plundered by the devils."  Once Zhao Xiuqin said it, she couldn't control it.

    At this moment, Zhao Xiuhong interrupted Zhao Xiuqin, always feeling that something was wrong, so her side talked too much, which was not very good, so Zhao Xiuqin took over the conversation and said: "What is the name of our army? Where are you coming from?"  It's very unfamiliar, I haven't seen it before."

    ? After talking for a long time, my own side gave away all my details, but the other party seems to have never told the other party's background. How can this not make people feel strange.

    "Oh, we are the Jiming Mountain Guerrilla Team." The big man at the head said, "I am the captain, and my name is Yang Zixiong."

    "Looks like a bear?" Upon hearing this, Zhao Xiuqin burst out laughing.

    Chinese people have to think more about naming names. Some names sound good when they are named, but their homonyms will make this person suffer for the rest of his life.Humiliation, such as impotence, Ruan Xiaoer and so on, so Zhao Xiuqin finds it funny when he hears the name of Yang Zixiong.

    After laughing, I felt a little inappropriate, and quickly covered my mouth with my hand: "I'm sorry."

    "My name, is it funny?" Yang Zixiong didn't mind: "Every time I introduce my name, someone always laughs, and I don't know why."

    "No, no, a nice name."

    "Jiming Mountain, which Jiming Mountain is it?" Zhao Xiuhong asked.

    Chicken crowing mountain, donkey crowing mountain, this kind of name is very common. If there is a rooster crowing on this mountain, it can be called chicken crowing mountain. Therefore, Zhao Xiuhong continued to search for the root cause.

    "Oh, it's on the west side of Beiping." Yang Zixiong said.

    On the west side of Beiping, the one in the Pingxi base?  Zhao Xiuhong knew about that mountain, and immediately became interested: "Is there a temple on the mountain?"

    "Yes, there is a temple on this mountain. There are many monks in the temple. We used to stay in the temple for a period of time and got along very well with them. The monks said that they can read scriptures well even after a war.  Not stable, some monks signed up to join the army. Unfortunately, I went late, and those monks have joined other troops." Yang Zixiong sighed as he said.

    However, at this moment, Zhao Xiuhong's heart skipped a beat.

    Something is wrong, there is a situation!

    Just now, I felt that there was something wrong with the other party, but I couldn't put it into words, and now I can gradually feel that the accent when the other party speaks is always a little bit weird, but it's not a big deal.

    But now, speaking of Jiming Mountain, if it is the Jiming Mountain in the Pingxi base area, Zhao Xiuhong knows it, because when he came back, he passed by there. There is a temple, but the monks live in it  , but a nun!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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