Rebirth of the Anti-Japanese War Li Yunlong

Chapter 39
"alert!"

Li Yunlong lowered his voice to the lowest and greeted him.

More than 20 grain collection team members quickly took out the bastard box pinned to their waists and bent down.

The movement from Li Yunlong's side has already alarmed the group of people who were busy in the sweet potato field.

Before Li Yunlong could ask, the leader on the other side stood up straight, "It's hard work, folks, we are from the Yangjiagou side, which valley are you from?"

Li Yunlong was stunned.

The people who secretly dug sweet potatoes also had the guts to say hello.

However, listening to the accent and tone, it seems that there is no malice, and it should not be a Japanese soldier.

"We belong to the assault company of the Eighth Route Army, and you are fellow villagers from Yangjiagou. It's all a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding!"

At this moment, Li Yunlong can basically see that apart from the leader, a thin guy with a box cannon pinned to his waist, the other party only has three-tooth rakes and other agricultural tools in their hands, and there is no threat at all. .

Hearing that it was the Eighth Route Army, the man who helped plan the sweet potatoes immediately relaxed his tense nerves.

"It's fine if it's the Eighth Route Army!"

The skinny young man at the head patted the dirt on his hands, and stretched out his hands enthusiastically, "Hello, comrade, my name is Mao Xiaolong, and I'm from Yangjiagou!"

"I am Li Yunlong, commander of the assault company of the armed forces behind the enemy, hello fellow!"

Li Yunlong also hurried up to shake hands.

"How did you come here to dig sweet potatoes? This is the territory of the little devil, and you have no weapons on your body. Once the little devil finds out, it will be dangerous!"

Li Yunlong looked at the hill-like pile of sweet potatoes behind these people, and couldn't help reminding.

Mao Xiaolong smiled wryly, "Comrade company commander, we also know that this is dangerous, but my fellow villagers need to eat, and winter is coming soon, if there is no food and drink, how can we survive this winter? !"

Li Yunlong was a little curious about the group of guys in front of him, it seemed a little unusual.

Mao Xiaolong sighed.

It is true that Mao Xiaolong and these guys are from Yangjiagou, but half a year ago, Yangjiagou was raided by little devils, and the whole village was slaughtered. Only Mao Xiaolong and his gang, because they entered the mountain Hunting only escaped unharmed.But when they returned to the village, all their relatives in the village were gone.

In the past six months, Mao Xiaolong led a group of villagers to hide in the mountains to pick wild fruits, hunt wild animals to survive, and occasionally went out to dig some sweet potatoes and get some food, so as not to starve to death.

"Where is your Yangjiagou? Don't you have any land for growing grain? Even the terraced fields in the valley can grow grain for winter, right?"

Li Yunlong couldn't help but ask.

Mao Xiaolong smiled wryly, and pointed to the crop field in front of him, "Comrade company commander, this land is our Yangjiagou land. The land that we have reclaimed for generations has been taken over by those little devils. Let's eat some For food, we have to sneak around."

"Damn, these little devils really deserve to be killed, Comrade Mao Xiaolong, don't worry, I will tell you that I will never let these little devils stay here this winter!"

Li Yunlong was very angry, not only at the unscrupulousness of the Japanese soldiers, but also at the Japanese puppet soldiers who helped the Japanese soldiers to do this kind of land occupation.

The number of Japanese soldiers is not large, and it is impossible to personally participate in this kind of land occupation.

The only thing that can be determined is that the Japanese puppet army attached to the Fujiwara Regiment borrowed the name of the Japanese soldiers to fill their own pockets and harm the people.

"Then I will thank you for those relatives who died in Yangjiagou!"

With tears on his face, Mao Xiaolong bowed deeply to Li Yunlong.

Li Yunlong hastily stretched out his hand, "Comrade Xiaolong, you can't do this. I am the Eighth Route Army, an army serving the common people. It is the task of our Eighth Route Army and the responsibility of our Eighth Route Army to protect us people from food and clothing."

"Uh-huh!"

Of course Mao Xiaolong knew that the Eighth Route Army was the best for the common people, otherwise he would not have let down his vigilance as soon as he heard Li Yunlong say that he was an Eighth Route Army.

Looking at the pile of sweet potatoes behind Mao Xiaolong and the others, Li Yunlong finally couldn't help being curious, and asked, "By the way, Comrade Xiaolong, I'm a little curious. Since you are preparing food for the winter, why don't you peel them?" Corn and ears of corn are cheap and nutritious, and they can last you a long time if you eat them.”

When Li Yunlong asked this question, Mao Xiaolong laughed shyly.

"When I came here with my fellow villagers, I originally wanted to cut some ears of corn back home, but when we saw someone moving in the millet field, we didn't dare to go over to look at it. Later, thinking about it, if there were too many ears of corn If you go back and pile it up in the cave, it will become moldy, and if you eat the moldy millet, it will kill you."

"So you came up with the idea of ​​sweet potatoes?"

"Yeah, I just thought, anyway, I live in a cave, so many sweet potatoes won't spoil, even though the sweet potatoes are not easy to carry, they can still satisfy my hunger, and when the time comes, I can get some game or something, how can I deal with it in one winter .”

"You live in a cave now? What about the village?"

As soon as the village was mentioned, Mao Xiaolong couldn't help showing a strong sense of grief and indignation on his face, "Our village has been bulldozed by the little devils, and our relatives are gone. Now we don't want to go back to the village. Wait." When will we kill the little devil to avenge, and then take the little devil's head back, and put the little devil's head on the grave for the villagers in the village to pay homage to!"

When Mao Xiaolong said these words, Li Yunlong's thoughts came alive.

Li Yunlong looked at Mao Xiaolong, and suddenly said, "Comrade Xiaolong, why don't you join the Eighth Route and fight devils with me!"

Mao Xiaolong obviously didn't expect Li Yunlong to say that.

"We've been thinking about how to kill devils and avenge our folks! But what you just said, we..."

Li Yunlong patted Mao Xiaolong on the shoulder, "Comrade Xiaolong, think about it carefully. If you want, you can follow me to fight devils. Now I am following the order of our regiment leader to form an assault company. If you agree, I can do it now." Report your joining the Eighth Route Army to the head of the regiment."

"Really? Can we really join the Eighth Route Army?"

Mao Xiaolong couldn't believe that this fact was true.

Li Yunlong laughed, "Ask these guys around you, when did my words not count?"

"That's right, our Company Commander Li is an honest person, and we always count on what we say. If you want to, hurry up. We are still in a hurry to grab sweet potatoes!"

Mao Xiaolong was somewhat misled by this guy's words, "You guys have harvested so much corn and ears of grain, why are you still robbing us of sweet potatoes?"

"We ate meat all day long. According to what our company commander said, eating meat alone can damage your stomach, but eating sweet potatoes can make your stomach better!"

"Can you eat meat all day?"

There was a dazzling light in Mao Xiaolong's eyes.

(End of this chapter)