The war of resistance against mountains is heavy

Chapter 2058 Emergency Relocation

Suddenly, someone in the dark Fulai Town lit up a kerosene lamp. As time went by, the lights appeared in more than one or two places. Under the lights, people could be heard talking in low and urgent voices, and occasionally the crying of children who had been woken up.

"What's going on?" An old man who got up at night noticed that the lights were on in his neighbor's house and the woman from the neighbor's house was putting a bundle on her own cart.

"Big sister, what's going on?"

The first sentence, "What's going on?", is just talking to yourself, and the second sentence is asking the woman next door.

When the woman saw someone asking her questions, she was a little flustered at first. But when she saw that it was Mr. Wang next door, she simply answered with two words: "Moving." Then she went back to her own business.

"Moving? Where are you moving in the middle of the night?" The old man was confused.

But it was obvious that the neighbor had no intention of answering and went into the house while we were talking.

How can you move house in the middle of the night?
The old man was puzzled. Seeing that the woman looked afraid of being discovered by others, he finally felt that this matter was unusual.

He slipped into someone else's house in his own slippers, and naturally met other people in the process. Soon, the voice of the old man talking to someone else was heard in the darkness. That person had a nickname in the town called "Busy Bullshit".

"What's going on?" the old man asked again.

"You don't know about such a big thing?" Bao Da Ting answered with a rhetorical question.

"What happened?" The old man was still confused. He just slept for half a night and got up to pee. How could something big happen? How could he know?

"I tell you, the Japanese in our artillery tower were destroyed by the Eighth Route Army!" Bao Da Ting gave him a piece of news that made him nervous, excited and a little scared, and there was also nervousness and excitement in Bao Da Ting's voice.

"What?" The old man couldn't believe his ears.

How could he have imagined that such a big thing would happen in the town just half a night ago!
In his eyes, those short and fierce Japanese soldiers were invincible!
Although there were occasional reports of the Eighth Route Army fighting the Japanese devils somewhere, they were just legends after all, at least he had never heard of them.

What he saw with his own eyes were Japanese soldiers wearing khaki military uniforms, leggings on their calves, large suede leather shoes on their feet, and holding long rifles with shining bayonets on their rifles.

He even once saw Japanese soldiers setting up machine guns in the town, with black holes on the muzzles.

It is said that once the gun is fired, people will die in rows, which is faster than the livestock and poultry in the town dying from a plague!

But this kind of thing happened in the town now. Are all those Japanese soldiers dead?

Bao Gossip just looked at him and was not in a hurry to say anything to him. It seemed that he really enjoyed the shock that this news brought to the old man!
"That's not right!" After a while, the old man reacted.

"What's wrong?" Bao Dating asked
"If all those Japanese are dead, what about those people in the turrets in our town? Are they all dead?" the old man asked anxiously.
The people in the artillery tower in the town that the old man was referring to were the puppet troops.

The old man knew why the Japanese invaded this town more than other places. It was because several families in this town had sons serving as puppet soldiers in that artillery tower.

After all, we were following the Japanese, so those Japanese soldiers would not be so cruel to the people in the town because they would give them some consideration.

But if the Eighth Route Army killed all the Japanese soldiers, would the puppet troops be able to get away with it? They were also the Eighth Route Army's enemies!
"Okay, you old man are not stupid." At this time, the gossiper did not forget to praise the old man.

"You keep talking about irrelevant things. Tell me quickly, what happened to those people?" the old man said angrily.

"So, some families in this town have to move overnight!" At this point the gossiper explained why so many families had their lights on.

"I understand. You mean the children in our town rebelled against the Japanese! After the rebellion, they can no longer stay in our Fulai Town, so their parents and relatives must move away!" The old man thought of the most critical factor, so what he thought of next was a natural result.

"That's right! I told you that your brain is better than others. You are really cunning and sly." The gossiper laughed.

"Get lost!" The old man was so angry that he scolded him. How could you praise someone like that!
Yes, Qian Chuan'er and his men did not kill those puppet soldiers, and after discussing with their leader, those puppet soldiers simply surrendered to the Eighth Route Army!
If you surrender to the Eighth Route Army, you will have to move your family away. Although it may not be safe wherever you move to, and you will have to abandon your house and land, it is still better than waiting to die here!
But then again, once the puppet soldiers surrendered, their families would need to move away. Qian Chuaner and the others had not expected this, as they had never experienced this before!

"Oh, what a trouble!" Hu Zhuzi, who was standing in the darkness outside the town and looking at the dim lights in the town, complained in a low voice.

"It's troublesome." Another soldier with Hu Zhuzi also echoed. The trouble they were talking about was of course that the families of the puppet soldiers had to move once they surrendered. As for their Northeast Army, forget it, let's not talk about the Northeast Army. When did their battalion ever take care of this matter when fighting the Japanese? It's so fussy!
"No awareness!" Ma Tianfang, who had just rushed over from the town, said when he heard the two of them say this.

Ma Tianfang came to inform them that they could retreat after a while.

Hu Zhuzi and the big soldier were sent by Qian Chuaner to guard the entrance to the town leading to the county town.

Although Qian Chuan'er had already come up with a plan to capture the artillery tower out of clever tricks, he also had to prepare for the worst.

One is that if they fail to capture the artillery tower and gunfire occurs, they must be on guard against the Japanese and puppet troops in the direction of the county town being aware of it. It is unlikely that they will be able to stop the reinforcements because they have too few people, but they must send guards.

Another reason why Qian Chuan'er sent people to be on guard was that he was afraid that once the fighting started, the Japanese in the county town would not notice it, but someone in this town would inform the Japanese and puppet troops!
Not to mention whether the Eighth Route Army traitor who definitely exists will report the news, Qian Chuan'er would never dare to guarantee that there are no other traitors and lackeys in the town!

The real anti-Japanese struggle is so complicated that it is far from being resolved by pure military struggle alone.

Now when Hu Zhuzi heard Ma Tianfang say that he had no awareness, he became dissatisfied again, "Why am I not aware?" he asked.

"This is where the Eighth Route Army is so smart. Otherwise, if we didn't have that Old Six as an insider, do you think we could have been so successful? To have taken down the artillery tower without firing a single shot?" Ma Tianfang said.

"That seems to be the case. We can't all get all the good things." Hu Zhuzi scratched his head and agreed.

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"Speaking of the Eighth Route Army, I am now truly impressed. Their weapons and fighting skills are a little inferior, but we really can't learn how to relate to ordinary people. I heard that - alas." Ma Tianfang sighed and stopped talking.

"What did you hear?" asked Hu Zhuzi.

"Nothing. It's almost done over there. Let's go back three." Ma Tianfang didn't say what he had heard. He just shook his head and said.

So the three of them walked back.

What did Ma Tianfang hear? Ma Tianfang heard that the Japanese army actually killed Leng Xiaozhi.

When he thought of the good relationship between the Eighth Route Army and the common people, he thought of Leng Xiaozhi, who was good at ideological work. Alas, that person was wasted!

When Ma Tianfang and the other two rushed back to Lao Liu's house, a soldier at the door said to Hu Zhuzi with uncontrollable excitement: "Go in and take a look. The Japanese captain, hehe, is alive and well, like a pig tied up in a purse!"

The purse pig is also a kind of family. We don’t know what breed it is, but it must be the kind with a short waist and not very tall.

Pigs are sold by weight.

Since the purse pig has small bones, no matter how fat it is fed, it can never be heavier than a long-waisted pig.

The soldier said that the Japanese squad leader looked like a piggy bank, of course that was because the Japanese devils were short.

"Twenty, what's so good about throwing that ** around? I've killed people with cloth belts tied around their crotches." Hu Zhuzi didn't take it seriously, but he went into the house anyway.

There were many people under the kerosene lamp, and in the middle of the ground was a Japanese soldier who had been tied up like a dumpling.

The guy's mouth was naturally stuffed, and in order to prevent him from wriggling on the ground, a wooden stick thicker than his arm was even tied behind him!

"Hehe, it's almost like slaughtering a pig~" Hu Zhuzi laughed.

Qian Chuan'er, who was in the room, glanced at Hu Zhuzi who came in, and suddenly picked up the kerosene lamp on the table.

Just when others thought he was going to look at the Japanese squad leader on the ground, Qian Chuaner stood up holding the kerosene lamp, and then walked in front of each person in the room one by one holding the kerosene lamp.

With his small nose and eyes, it was impossible to tell what his expression was, but the dim light of the kerosene lamp illuminated everyone's face in turn, everyone in their camp, and then Li Shan, Xu Lang, and Xiao Axe!

No one knew what Qian Chuan'er was going to do, but his appearance reminded people of when one side was interrogating a prisoner, they would use the glaring light to illuminate the prisoner's face in every detail!
After walking around, when Qian Chuaner put down the kerosene lamp, an unfathomable smile appeared on his face. Then he moved his body and put his mouth close to Li Shan's ear and whispered in a voice that no one else could hear.