The war of resistance against mountains is heavy

Chapter 2125: The little squinting eyes are not human

"What did Big Stupid say that person's name was?" Wang Laomao scratched his head. There was silence at the scene, and everyone else, including Big Stupid, remained silent.

Although Da Lao Ben is not a great celebrity and doesn't talk much, who knows which of his words could impress Wang Laomao so deeply? Who knows what the words that Wang Laomao was talking about that Da Lao Ben meant?

Now all the remaining people in Shang Zhen Camp are here, including the entire Shang Zhen Camp, some who went out and returned, and some who stayed behind.

Everyone was indeed safe. Before the Japanese army attacked Shang Zhenying's camp, the people in the camp received the news and hid outside the camp. As a result, the Japanese army came to nothing, the village in the camp was burned down, and some civilians who did not have time to retreat were killed. All the supplies of Shang Zhenying were also swept away by the Japanese army.

The reason why the people headed by Cheng Peng in the garrison got the news was not because of their sentinels, but because the people along the way knew about it before the Japanese army approached their garrison. It was an old man driving a donkey cart who informed them of the news before the Japanese army.

As for why the old man gave them the news, it was simply because his legs and feet were not good. One time, a soldier from Shang Zhen’s camp who happened to pass by helped him carry a bucket of water!

But that soldier had already died in this battle!

"Oh, I remember." Wang Laomao slapped his head, and this slap made him grin again, but now he was the boss of Shang Zhenying, and there were some things he had to say, no matter how painful it was.

"That's what Big Old Stupid said, there's karma. You see, we've been good to the people, and they remember our kindness, right? Otherwise, who would have given us a heads-up?

Therefore, the Eighth Route Army is right in this matter. We have nowhere else to go anyway, so why not join the Eighth Route Army!

Anyone have any comments? "

At this point, Wang Laomao spoke the main point and looked at the group of people sitting on the ground.

Who could have an objection? Although the battalion commander and his wife have not been heard from, they are indeed the closest to the Eighth Route Army in terms of ideology.

"Then where can we find the Eighth Route Army?" Cheng Peng asked.

"Let's go to Baoduqiao. It's the base of the Eighth Route Army. I'm most familiar with that place and I know some of the senior cadres of the Eighth Route Army, even though it's a bit far away." Wang Laomao replied.

After that, no one raised any objections, so the plan went ahead.

Four days later, Wang Laomao and his group stopped in the woods outside a village. There was a small village just in front of them.

Looking at the smoke rising from the village, many soldiers couldn't help but swallow their saliva. They were all starving.

Come to think of it, their lair was destroyed by the Japanese army, and the people who stayed behind in the garrison only carried two bags of unmilled corn. As for those who went out to fight, they never expected that their lair was gone, and all the rations they brought with them had been eaten.

So all they could eat on the way to Baoduqiao were those two bags of corn. There were more than a hundred people there, and they would have to drink porridge every day. How many meals could those two bags of food provide for them?

Originally, if they continued with their original behavior, they could also "beg for some alms" from the people along the way, but this time Wang Laomao firmly disagreed.

He said that this time we are going to join the Eighth Route Army.

The Eighth Route Army is not like us in the National Army, so we must be prepared to tighten our belts and live a hard life. Anyone who dares to steal food from the people will be shot!

Since Wang Laomao has said so, who among the soldiers would go against the common people? They can only endure it as long as they are not starving to death!

Can't we just buy it with money? Who would bring money with them when they go out to fight? And the money in the old nest was not brought out because Cheng Peng and his men were in a hurry to get out, so they have no money!

Then some people said, why don’t we rob a wealthy man, such as a ruthless landlord?

How should I put it? To rob the landlords of their wealth is to have a chance, it is like a hunter hunting in the mountains, as if there are endless delicacies waiting for you to eat?

It's not that simple! Hunters have to bring food with them when they go up the mountain. Do you really think that the mountain is really that old forest in Northeast China where you can hit roe deer with a stick and scoop up fish with a ladle and pheasants will fly into the rice pot?

The fatigue from the march and the hunger of the past few days made everyone naturally hold out hope for Qian Chuan'er and Lou Yue who had already entered the village.

The two of them went into the village to ask for directions and see if they could get something to eat.

After a few minutes, the soldiers in the woods became agitated because they saw Qian Chuaner and Lou Yue coming back.

As the two men approached, there was no change in their expressions and it was hard to tell what was going on.

"How is it?" Chu Tian asked.

Qian Chuan'er reached out and flicked his head twice without replying. Instead, Lou Yue asked, "Can you tell me?"

"What the hell did I let you in? Can you just say whatever you want to throw away?" Cheng Peng said angrily.

Lou Yue suddenly said with a serious face: "How would I know where the Eighth Route Army went? You look like a bad person with your squinting eyes!" After saying this, he burst into laughter. No one expected Lou Yue to say such a thing. Everyone was stunned at first, and then they all laughed.

Although Lou Yue did not elaborate, everyone can imagine what Lou Yue meant just now.

Qian Chuan'er must have gone to ask the villagers for news, but just imagine, the villagers didn't know Qian Chuan'er and they spoke with a Northeastern accent. No matter whether they knew anything or not, they would never tell Qian Chuan'er.

It would have been fine if you didn't say anything, but you went ahead and insulted Qian Chuan'er. How could Qian Chuan'er not be depressed?

Laomao Wang has already said it in advance, and Qian Chuan'er and the others can't act tough with others, otherwise they will come back in disgrace, right?

If this happened to someone else, it wouldn't be a big deal. After all, they are all wearing the uniforms of the Northeast Army. It is understandable that the people in the Eighth Route Army's base area do not have a good impression of the National Army or even feel extremely disgusted with it.

There are always people in later generations who say that those who fought against the Japanese were heroes. This is at least not entirely true. You fought against the Japanese, but you also harmed the common people. You burned, killed, looted, and even harmed women. In this respect, what is the difference between you and the Japanese devils?

But the problem is, you Qian Chuan are not an ordinary person. You are the intelligence specialist in our battalion.

As a spy, you naturally have to be good at dealing with people. You have to speak differently to different people and to different people. So when you meet ordinary people, you have to make them feel your friendliness!

But now, Qian Chuan'er was given a squinting look by someone who obviously wasn't a good person. How funny is that?

The reason why Lou Yue laughed out loud was of course because he now had evidence. It's not just me, Lou Yue, who calls you "little squinty-eyed". You see, even ordinary people who don't know you call you that!

Now that Lou Yue has taken advantage of Qian Chuan'er's old fortune, someone just happens to agree with him, and that person is Bian Xiaolong.

"Yes, I think Qian Chuaner, the little guy with squinty eyes, doesn't look like a good person." That was Bian Xiaolong.

"Tsk, then go and ask!" Qian Chuan'er was embarrassed.

"I'll go if I want to. It's no big deal. Big Stupid, come with me and ask." Bian Xiaolong greeted Big Stupid.

The stupid old man said "Oh".

Over there, Xiaolong walked forward without even taking off the twenty-shot gun and nine-dragon belt he was wearing.

"Why don't you take off your weapon?" someone reminded him.

"Look at my small body, and then look at our eldest son's silly look, you can tell at first glance that we are both good people." Bian Xiaolongtou smiled without saying anything.

Everyone laughed too.

Bian Xiaolong and Da Laoben entered the village quickly and came out quickly, even faster than Qian Chuaner and Lou Yue just now. Both of them had expressionless faces.

"So, you didn't find out anything?" Qian Chuan'er was waiting to see Bian Xiaolong make a fool of himself.

Everyone looked at Bian Xiaolong.

Bian Xiaolong's injury has almost healed now and he can walk again, but he always hunches over when he walks because she says the injured area on her chest always feels a little itchy.

The soldiers knew that was a normal reaction when the wound healed.

"I'm not a god." As expected, Bian Xiaolong said so, but before Qian Chuan'er could speak up, she said, "I didn't ask where the Eighth Route Army was, but the locals told me, girls, you have to be careful, the Japanese are sweeping, they just passed by the neighboring village this morning."

After hearing what Bian Xiaolong said, everyone looked unhappy.

In order to defect from the Northeast Army to the Eighth Route Army, they had just finished fighting with the Japanese devils, and then they marched on an empty stomach for four days. But now they had arrived at the Eighth Route Army base, only to encounter a raid by the Japanese devils!

The one who finally broke the silence was Hu Zhuzi: "Just shut up! What about the Japanese raids, what about the squinting eyes, no one is saying anything, now I'm speaking."

But then he shut up, but then others heard his stomach growling, that was because he was hungry!