The war of resistance against mountains is heavy

Chapter 2128 Good people are rewarded

Although the smoke coming out of the chimney was still bluish-white, it was much thicker and the village was filled with the rich aroma of meat.

It is said that a lean camel is bigger than a horse, but this horse that was beaten to death is definitely not small either!

There were limited cooking pots and stoves in the village. In order to get the meat to his mouth faster, Chu Tian ordered the three horses to be dismembered and divided into more than ten groups to stew them.

These three horses included the one they had killed earlier, but the remaining two horses were killed alive.

There was no other way. After all, there were about 150 to 160 people in their battalion. After winning the battle, they had to let the whole battalion have a full meal, and some of the food could be taken away.

And even though each horse weighs about 300 to 400 kilograms, that is the gross weight. If you remove the inedible bones and offal, the edible part will not be that much.

So how can we eat less horse slaughter?

But then again, killing three horses is quite a big deal. Just as the middle-aged man said, in rural areas nowadays, let alone big animals like pigs, horses, cows and sheep, there are not many small animals like chickens, ducks, geese and dogs.

Confucius did not eat meat for three months, but the poor people nowadays cannot even taste meat all year round, and the poultry and livestock had long been looted by the Japanese and puppet troops!

The aroma of meat wafted in the air, and not only the people in Shang Zhenying's camp, but also the common people were drooling with desire.

In front of the middle-aged man's door, Chu Tianhe and Qian Chuan'er were looking at the middle-aged man with a smile, while the middle-aged man had an embarrassed expression.

If they didn't believe at first that Shang Zhenying was a team fighting the Japanese, now with the corpses of more than a dozen Japanese devils as evidence, there is no doubt that Shang Zhenying was a team fighting the Japanese.

"Do you think we can be reasonable?" Qian Chuaner said with a smile.

"Be reasonable." The middle-aged man nodded and bowed hurriedly, although he didn't know why Qian Chuaner said that.

“You said you had no food, but we fought the Japanese and robbed them of their horses, using the stoves and firewood in your village, and our people helped you fetch water.

We will give a piece of meat to whoever's products we use. Don't you think the Eighth Route Army is no better than this?" Qian Chuan'er kept talking. He had to hit the middle-aged man with his words.

Who told him to be the person in charge of the village?

"That's right, that's right, the bosses are the most reasonable, hehe." The middle-aged man said hurriedly.

"Don't say there's anything wrong with us killing Japanese devils." Chu Tian spoke again.

"What's wrong with fighting the Japs?" the middle-aged man asked curiously.

"Don't say that we killed the Japanese devils at the entrance of your village, and then you will put the blame on us when the Japanese devils come to take revenge. If we hadn't killed the Japanese devils, would the Japanese devils come to kill you ordinary people?" Chu Tian said with a serious expression.

If you say that the situation Chu Tian described does not exist at present, of course it does!

That is to say, there are still people in later generations who hold such a bastard view. Such people are either stupid or bad. How many bad things must their ancestors have done to give birth to such a despicable person who would ruin the family!

"How could we say that? Those Japs are so fierce. If you don't stop them, will they not kill people? There is no such person in our village!" The middle-aged man's face turned red instantly.

Seeing that this middle-aged man was finally pushed to the limit by his words and no longer bowed and scraped, and used the method of human words to deal with him, Chu Tiancai said again: "Then quickly find the Eighth Route Army for me!

We are from the 113th Division's direct battalion, and we want to join the Eighth Route Army.

Don't ever say you have no connection with the Eighth Route Army!"

Here, Chu Tian specifically emphasized "you" rather than "you all".

As the Japanese forces spread across rural Shandong, there was also a pseudo-baojia system. As far as Chu Tian knew, the people in charge of many villages dealt with the Japanese and puppet troops during the day and worked for the Eighth Route Army at night. This middle-aged man should be no exception.

"Okay! I'll go find it for you right away, but the Japanese are conducting a raid right now, so it's not easy to find our own team!" Sure enough, the middle-aged man admitted that he had connections with the Eighth Route Army.

Seeing the middle-aged man hurriedly walk away, Chu Tian and Qian Chuan'er smiled at each other and turned to go into the yard. They could both smell the aroma of meat. The horse meat should be cooked by then, and they were both hungry!

The aroma of meat in the village became stronger and stronger, because each family had opened the lid of the pot one after another, and everyone in Shang Zhenying began to feast on it.

In a yard, Hu Zhuzi was eating with his head down!

Northeastern dialect is very interesting and vivid. There is a saying in later generations that when a group of people live together with a Northeastern person, they will soon all have a strong flavor in their mouths.

For example, people in Northeast China call eating "zào fan" or "xuàn fan". If they say that you are a real good eater, then it means that you are a real good eater and a real good xuàn eater.

The word "xuànfan" has a somewhat derogatory meaning, for example, when a pig eats the pig food with soup, the "grunt" and "grunt" sound that splashes the pig food everywhere is also called "xuàn". Hu Zhuzi quickly ate a piece of horse meat, and stood up to get another piece of meat from the pot. But when he turned around to continue eating, he saw three pairs of bright eyes on the side of the door frame, staring at the piece of meat in his hand!

The reason why they are divided into three pairs of eyes, upper, middle and lower, is because there are three children in this family. The oldest one is only about ten years old, and the youngest one is a girl who is just beginning to understand things.

The three children are of the same height, so they are all leaning against the door frame to look inside. Aren’t those three pairs of sparkling eyes?

"Want to eat meat?" Hu Zhuzi put down the meat he was about to put into his mouth.

When the three children heard Hu Zhuzi's question, the oldest one was naturally very sensible. He nodded once but then quickly shook his head. As for the two below, they nodded desperately.

"What kind of meat do you want to eat? Get out of the way. I'm still hungry after fighting the Japanese!" said a soldier who was also squatting next to the stove unhappily.

Although the children were small, people could still understand his tone. The three children disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"You're talking about a child? How old is he?" Hu Zhuzi was unhappy. After saying that, he ran out of the door and shouted, "Don't run, the three of you. If they don't give you meat, I will!"

As soon as Hu Zhuzi mentioned meat, the three children stopped and turned around.

Children are children after all, and the most important thing is that Shang Zhenying is a team to fight the Japanese.

Their battalion had just killed more than a dozen Japanese devils at the entrance of the village, so of course everyone in the village knew about it.

Our common people are of one mind with the Eighth Route Army. We cannot say that we are of one mind with a team like Shang Zhenying, but we are close in heart.

Otherwise, if you are a sensible child, do you think the Japanese devils can win over you by offering candy? Children, because they have no realistic considerations, are fearless, but some adults have become traitors and traitors!

"Where's the knife? Where's my knife?" Hu Zhuzi shouted and started to feel around on his body. He was going to give the meat to the three children.

"Hu Zhuzi, don't do anything stupid! We have to take the leftover horse meat from the meal as rations. We don't know what will happen if we encounter any situation. It will be too late to fight the Japanese and you will starve?" the soldier in the room shouted.

"Boss, the child is ignorant, you three brats get out!" The adult in the family ran out.

"Don't go out. What's wrong with children wanting to eat meat?" Hu Zhuzi took out his small knife from his body and started cutting meat. When they saw that they were really going to give them meat, the three children didn't move at all.

"Just do whatever you want!" The soldier had no idea what to do with the tiger pillar so he just stopped caring.

Hu Zhuzi usually has a very bad temper and gets angry if he disagrees with someone.

The veterans all knew what he was like and didn't want to bother with him. If he made the veterans angry, they would team up to beat him up.

The soldiers who came later couldn't afford to offend Hu Zhuzi.

Then why not say that the soldiers who came later should join forces to beat Hu Zhuzi? The soldiers who came later were just less experienced, but they had also fought in battles and killed enemies before, so they were not so confused when they saw Hu Zhuzi and were afraid of the tiger.

But no!

The reason is that veterans like Hu Zhuzi, Qian Chuan'er and Qin Chuan can be beaten by them if they offend the tiger, but if you touch Hu Zhuzi, try it? The veterans can beat Hu Zhuzi themselves, but if others beat Hu Zhuzi, then you can expect the veterans' wrath!

All the soldiers knew that Hu Zhuzi liked children.

You see, he gets angry with others, but he never gets angry with children. Not only does he give delicious food to the children in the base, he even plays with them!

He would put children on his neck and ride them on him, play the game of building bunkers with them in the sand pile, and throw mud bubbles with them until the walls of other people's houses were covered with mud that buried Ba Tai!

Now Hu Zhuzi used a knife to cut the piece of meat in his hand into three pieces, one piece for each child. He then watched the three children eat with a smile while the adults of that family thanked him profusely.

"Well, I'll leave a big piece of meat for your family. You have sweet potatoes, potatoes and other things at home, so let's exchange them!" Hu Zhuzi said to the adult of the family.

Before the adult could say anything, Bian Xiaolong's voice came from behind: "Don't say that, tiger people have more tiger tricks!"

"For the sake of your manliness, I won't bother with your womanizing!" Hu Zhuzi turned around and went into the house without paying any attention to Bian Xiaolong.

When Bian Xiaolong heard Hu Zhuzi say that Da Laoben was his man, he smiled and turned around to look at Da Laoben standing behind him.

However, Big Stupid didn't even look at the ground. Instead, he sighed, which was rare: "Now I know why Hu Zhuzi always rushes forward in battles, right? God will bless the lucky ones!