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- Jin Er Leng finally came back, and he also brought back medicine to treat gunshot wounds. He Ping's hanging heart suddenly relaxed. She happily ran into the kitchen to cook corn mush, while Jin Er Leng also came from the corner. He found a dark medicine jar and started to make a fire to boil the Chinese medicine he had captured.
The corn paste was cooked, and Jin Er and He Ping ate it. The Chinese medicine for Zhou Yougen's oral administration was also prepared. With the help of He Ping, Jin Er pried open Zhou Yougen's teeth and drank the cold Chinese medicine soup into Zhou Yougen, who was still sleeping.
Not to mention, the Chinese medicine doctor in that small town is really quite capable. Zhou Yougen saw the effect soon after drinking the Chinese medicine. His body temperature began to gradually drop. Zhou Yougen's face turned red while he was lying on the bed, and his breathing became abnormal. "Heavy" "Please search Piaotian Literature, the novels are better and updated faster!"
He Ping had been anxious all day. Now that she saw that Zhou Yougen was getting better and better, she felt relieved. While Jin Er was still busy boiling another can of washed Chinese medicine, she could no longer I couldn't help but feel tired, and finally started to take a nap while sitting at the table.
Jin Erling's house had three main rooms. Seeing He Ping starting to take a nap, he arranged for He Ping to sleep on the kang in the west wing. Ziji told He Ping that he and Zhou Yougen would sleep here that night.
Maybe it was because she was under too much pressure during the day, maybe she was really tired, or maybe she trusted Jin Erling too much. After He Ping entered the west wing room, she went to sleep on the kang. She didn't even fasten the door latch of the west wing room. superior.
It takes time to boil the medicine, and it was already midnight by the time the pot of medicinal soup was ready. At this time, Zhou Yougen's breathing completely calmed down, and his face looked normal under the light. Jin Er was stunned and prepared to get on the kang to sleep.
But at this moment, an exclamation came from the west wing. It turned out that He Ping had a nightmare, and the exclamation was uttered in her sleep. It was He Ping's exclamation that reminded Jin Er. It also aroused Jin Erlin's thief's heart that was ready to move.
Jin Er was stunned and didn't care whether Zhou Yougen, who was lying on the kang, would wake up. He tiptoed into the west wing. Then he took over He Ping's body.
Early the next morning, Jin Erleng arrived at the east wing where Zhou Yougen lived. The man who came in was carrying a large pot of boiled Chinese medicine and a long white cloth on his arm.
Seeing Jin Er's stunned look of joy. Zhou Yougen couldn't help but feel angry again. He pointed at Jin Er and cursed: "You idiot, do you know what you did? You are forcing women, you are committing a crime"
Jin Er is not upset at all. He put down what he was doing and smiled at Zhou Yougen: "Platoon Leader Zhou, what did I do? Didn't I just marry a daughter-in-law last night? Didn't your Eighth Route Army say that soldiers and civilians are one family? Let me tell you, you I still need a gift."
"You still want to give me gifts? If you behave like this, you will be beheaded on our Eighth Road side." Zhou Yougen sneered.
Jin Er was not afraid at all. He untied Zhou Yougen's shirt, dipped cotton in the cold Chinese medicine soup in the basin and began to clean Zhou Yougen's wound. While cleaning, he said: "Platoon Commander Zhou, I am not the Eighth Route Army, even the militiamen." None of them. Your Eighth Route Army¡¯s rules have no control over me. Besides, even if you Eighth Route Army shoot me to death, can the incident of He Ping becoming my wife last night be changed?"
Jin Er's words were a bit rogue, which made Zhou Yougen hesitate for a moment.
After being bored for a long time, Zhou Yougen asked Jin Er Leng: "Is Miss He Ping okay?"
Seeing that Zhou Yougen no longer said anything about shooting and the like, and began to care about He Ping, Jin Er was stunned and smiled quietly: "Platoon leader Zhou, don't worry. She wanted to die in the beginning, and I talked to her last night After talking little things all night, it should be fine now."
Having said this, Jin Er said to Zhou Yougen with a shy face: "Platoon leader Zhou, they all say that your Eighth Route Army is very good at ideological work. You can also help us persuade her to live a good life with me from now on, okay?"
Jin Er was stunned to do such a bad thing, and asked Zhou Yougen to do He Ping's ideological work as the Eighth Route Army. This guy was too much. Zhou Yougen's eyes widened and he started to get angry again.
Jin Erleng had been prepared for a long time. He cleaned Zhou Yougen's wounds quickly and packed his things while saying: "Platoon Leader Zhou, don't get angry. I, Jin Erleng, am a commoner, and He Ping was a traitor a few days ago. According to your agreement, Regarding the policies of the front, we are the objects of your unity and education. If you fail to do ideological work well, then you have not completed the tasks assigned by your superiors."
"Mission? What the hell do you call this a shime mission?" Zhou Yougen finally got angry. While cursing, he picked up the cotton ball dipped in potion next to him and threw it at Jin Er.
Liu Zhenghong finally returned to the Hu family shack. Unlike where he started from, there were only a hundred or so officers and soldiers following him now. ?These officers and soldiers and Liu Zhenghong were all dark and thin. Many of them slumped on the ground when they arrived at the Hu family's shack, not wanting to move at all.
It¡¯s no wonder that after experiencing so many desperate battles between the Japanese and Japanese puppets, as well as such a long journey, the officers and soldiers all had the feeling of escaping from death. Now that the team finally arrived at a relatively safe base, the officers and soldiers were so tense. Geunhyun finally relaxed, and many people never wanted to walk again.
After Liu Zhenghong came to northwest Henan, he has been fighting with the Hu family shack as the center. It is considered the center of the Eighth Route Army's command of the army and civilians in the war of resistance.
The Hu¡¯s shack used to be a temporary place for fishermen to come ashore to rest. It used to be very shabby, but it was actually just a place name. Since the arrival of the Eighth Route Army, this place has begun to prosper. Before the Japanese raids, there were more people here. People began to build some new houses and more shops. The whole area began to look prosperous.
The center of the Japanese raids was the Hu family shack. Naturally, the people had fled long ago and the troops had been transferred. But the house couldn't follow people. The Japanese couldn't find the Eighth Route Army and the common people, so they vented all their anger on the house. After the Japs arrived here, their only exploit was to set fire. They set fire to all the roofed buildings, even the huts that were half a man high.
Now there are only dark ruins of the Hu family shack. Some people who sneaked back are silently searching in the ruins to see if there are things under the ashes that have not been destroyed by the fire and can still be used after cleaning.
After resting for a while, Liu Zhenghong stood up and said to his men: "Inform the cooking team to bring out some food. Let's set up a big pot and cook something to eat. Remember to serve a bowl to each of the people when you eat."
The cooking squad leader was a little hesitant and said: "Political Commissar, we have brought back some food this time, but the quantity is not much. If our troops can use it for a while, and the common people in ruguo come to eat, we won't be able to eat much of this food." God."
Liu Zhenghong turned around and said: "Have you forgotten what it was like when we had no food to eat? The common people in Shihou sent food to our troops when they were hungry. The common people were suffering. When the devils burned them, their homes were completely ruined. . Just don¡¯t worry too much. Let¡¯s help everyone get over this hurdle first and then talk about it.¡±
The team leader of the cooking team also came from a poor background and knew how miserable his family was, so he silently turned around and took the people to prepare meals.
"We must build a brand new village here!" Liu Zhenghong couldn't help but clenched his fists and said to himself as he looked at the people who were busy but silent in the ruins.
A few days later, Iijima and Shimada's troops all withdrew from the base area, and Yuan Bearded also returned with the main force. During this period, the main force of Shiji¨¡n was fighting with the troops on the island, because the elite soldiers and generals were here, and the weapons and ammunition were relatively sufficient. Although Yuan Dabeard's loss of personnel was relatively small, fighting the Japanese for days like this was very difficult for them. This was the first time for this, so the ammunition consumption was very large and the troops were also very tired.
After all the troops returned to Ziji's base area, Liu Zhenghong presided over the first military and political conference after the establishment of the First Military Division of the Eighth Route Army in Northern Henan. The attendees included commanders above the company commander level of the Eighth Route Army, as well as village chiefs and clan chiefs on the dif¨¡ng.
At this meeting, Liu Zhenghong, as the political commissar of the First Military Division, announced several decisions, that is, the current main task is to rebuild homes and resume production. Military and political departments at all levels must act urgently around this goal, and the army and the people must work closely together. The purpose of uniting the land is to build people's houses before the heavy snow comes. We must not let anyone freeze or starve to death in the winter!
The decision to divide the military divisions was naturally welcomed by the common people, but some military cadres were a little confused. Someone quietly approached Liu Zhenghong and said: "Political Commissar, our Eighth Route Army's mission is to fight the Japanese. Now we work all day long to help the common people. This Is it still a team?¡±
Having said this, he pointed in the direction of the ninth detachment with his finger and said: "Political Commissar, there have been people over there for a long time, saying that we are roaming but not fighting. Now we only work and don't fight. Isn't this just what they say?" ?¡±
Liu Zhenghong said: "You, comrade, really have some ideological problems. When you hear the cries of crickets, why don't you plant crops? They say it's not important. What's important is what the people say. Isn't it early in our political studies? Have you already said that? The people are water and the Eighth Route Army is the fish. Without the living water of the people, how can there be the fish of the Eighth Route Army? If you don¡¯t want to work, you just want to fight, right? As long as you settle the people, there will be no war. You hit Shihou"
Liu Zhenghong was born as a teacher, so his eloquence is naturally extremely good. His political propaganda is also top-notch, and he naturally has a set of major principles and minor principles. ?Liu Zhenghong started talking, but the man quickly ran away before he could finish speaking.
"Are you going to run away? I haven't finished speaking yet." Liu Zhenghong still didn't finish his sentence and shouted at his back.
"Political Commissar, I know I was wrong. I will go and serve your living water now." The man ran away without looking back.
The Eighth Route Army was resting here, and the Ninth Detachment over there was not idle either. Li Qinglin also took advantage of this rare period of calm to hold a meeting. (To be continued.) - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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