Comrade, your ingredients are too complicated.

Chapter 115 Pay tribute to the dead and fight for the living
In the middle of the night of the second day, Guan Weimin came to the gate of Team Leader Li's compound again.

This time he did not choose to go through the gate, but after making sure that there were no suspicious people around, he first sprinted and then used his strength to climb over the wall.

As a scout who has experienced many battles, the sound of this landing is not loud.

But Leader Li, who had been waiting all this time, heard the movement, and he immediately walked out of the room.In order not to miss the last chance for revenge, Leader Li has not rested for a whole day.

After going out, the old man found that it was the Eighth Route Army soldier whom he met yesterday.He immediately let out a long sigh of relief, and took the other party back to the room.

"Comrade, you're finally here! I haven't slept all day because I'm afraid of missing you! Don't worry, no one has come to look for me during this time, and I haven't been out."

"I didn't drink any alcohol today, and my mind is very clear. What we discussed last time counts, right?"

Seeing that the other party got straight to the point, Guan Weimin nodded, and then offered his suggestion.In his opinion, war is not something that ordinary people should directly participate in, otherwise it would be the opposite of what he thought when he joined the army.

Although it is dangerous to ask the other party to sing an opera, he is sure that he can guarantee the safety of the old man's life.

"Leader Li, we have already arranged for this operation, and you don't need to take such a big risk. According to our group's plan, you only need to sing a play. Before going to Wang Village, the group will give you a a map."

"At that time, you can perform according to the usual rehearsal. When you change your costume at halftime, our fighters will suddenly launch an attack to attract the attention of the enemy."

"Taking advantage of this period of time, if you leave the village according to the route marked on the map, there will be someone to meet you. As long as you strictly follow the planned time and route, your life safety is absolutely guaranteed."

Even though Guan Weimin spoke sincerely, the old man in front of him was still not interested in this plan.He shook his head stubbornly, and stared into Guan Weimin's eyes to emphasize his request again.

"Guys, give me some bombs. The old man has been dreaming of my relatives for the past few days. I must avenge this revenge myself."

"And you Eighth Route Army, it's not worth making any plans for an old man whose body is half buried in the soil."

"I can change a few devils before I die, it's worth it."

After persuasion for a long time, Guan Weimin still did not change Leader Li's mind.In desperation, he was about to abandon this plan. He really couldn't accept that civilians sacrificed their lives to cover those who originally needed to protect them.

Before leaving, the old man on the opposite side held him firmly, and said in a pleading tone:

"Comrade, please! These days are too much for me! I have nothing now, and I can't wait to reunite with my family right away!"

"It wasn't until you came to me that I realized that there was such a chance for revenge. If I can take a few devils with me, I'll have the face to see my child when I go to the bottom!"

Guan Weimin was deeply shocked when he heard the words of Team Leader Li who was in tears before him.He saw determination in the eyes of the old man, and knew that the other party would definitely go to Wangcun to sing the last play in his life.

The commander of the investigation company slapped himself severely. At this time, he already regretted coming to the other party, but the matter has come to this point, so he can only seriously analyze:

"I suggest you don't go directly to that old devil, Katsuhisa Muramoto."

"According to my investigation, he is suspicious by nature. In the heart of this young day, I must feel that you avoided it before, but now you suddenly take the initiative to send it to your door. You must think that abnormalities must have demons."

"But if you pretend to pass by Wangcun, and then get caught by the traitors without realizing it, then everything makes sense."

Seeing that Guan Weimin did not refute what he said, but offered suggestions instead.Leader Li understood that the other party no longer objected to his participation in the action.

As a folk artist who has been in the rivers and lakes for many years, Leader Li still understands this kind of thing. He wiped his face, nodded and said after recovering his emotions:
"Don't worry, I will arrange this matter, and it will definitely not be a bad thing. I plan to set off at dawn, and I will trouble you to keep an eye on it then."

"In case something goes wrong on my side, you can arrange other plans in time."

After the two continued to discuss some details, Guan Weimin left here and returned to the regiment headquarters of the [-]nd Regiment.

At the same time, class leader Li went out to find his closed disciple. Because he was worried about his master, this young man had been living nearby.

On the day when he offended Katsuhisa Muramoto, in order to prevent Xiaotian from retaliating against the entire troupe, Troupe Li called everyone in front of him.

The old man distributed the savings accumulated over the years to everyone as settlement expenses.

Even though the youngest apprentice cried and did not want to leave, he still drove the young man out of the door.The reason why the other party was called back today was because the old man did not want to break the inheritance of this line.

Jin Province is a relatively closed inland area with a long history and profound cultural heritage.Coupled with the long-term operation of the egg dancers, the folk artists here have gradually developed their own unique art.

Leader Li originally wanted to pass on the craftsmanship to his son, but now the devil made him lose everything. Before leaving, he decided to hand over all his wealth to the last little apprentice.

Seeing a familiar face approaching, the old man showed a bright smile on his wrinkled face.He first took out a package from the drawer in the room, and then handed it to the young man in front of him.

"Xiao Ma, here is the last sum of money left by the master, and the house deed of this compound. I have important things to do, and I probably won't be able to come back."

"At dawn, you should dispose of the compound as soon as possible. You can sell as much as you can. When you are done, you will go out of the city and run to the territory of the Eighth Route Army. Master has never been there. Help me see if the base area is really as good as everyone said. .”

Facing the entrustment like last words, the young man immediately understood what the old man was going to do.Thinking of the little things he had with his master since he was taken in when he was young, tears welled up in his eyes.

"Master, can you not go! If you really want to go, then take me with you. I have been taken care of by you all these years, and now is the time for me to repay your kindness."

Although his apprentice is very filial, Leader Li still hopes that he can survive.Unlike himself, who was already in his dying years, the other party's youth had just begun.

"Silly boy, you have to live a good life. You have to go and see for the master what it was like on the day when the devils were driven away."

"You must remember that to learn art, you must first learn morality, and to act first, you must be a man! The most regrettable thing in this life, master, is that you have sung for a little devil. I hope you can be an upright Chinese in the future."

After saying these words, the master and the apprentice hugged each other.

That night, the sound of the play that had not been heard for a long time reverberated throughout the compound.Leader Li corrected his little apprentice over and over again, and the time seemed to return to the peaceful years nine years ago.

The next morning, the sun rose high.

Leader Li packed his bags. There was his favorite costume, which was made for him by his dead wife.

The old man looked back at the young apprentice who was still sound asleep, left a suicide note that he had prepared long ago, and left.

Because of his illiteracy, he specially asked Guan Weimin to write it for him.In order to prevent the little apprentice from secretly going to Wang Village with him, he prepared a small dose of Mongolian sweat medicine in advance.

Taking a last look at the compound where people used to come and go, he headed towards the place he had agreed with Guan Weimin.

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After returning to the regiment headquarters, Guan Weimin told his battalion commander everything.

After learning the news, Huang Yourong was silent for a full half a minute, his clenched fists showed his not very calm heart.

Although the genius had just dawned, Cheng Xiazi had already woken up to start handling today's official duties.The Second Battalion Commander knocked on the door and walked into the room after getting the other party's permission.

"Regimental Commander, do you think that we soldiers are failing if we can't protect the common people?"

This topic is very heavy. Although he didn't know what happened to his battalion commander, Cheng Xiazi still said a sentence he heard from the brigade commander before.

"War is a test of a nation's endurance. We and the devils are enduring through exhaustion. Now the comparison is who has more endurance."

"But one day, we will make the little days pay with blood! Pay tribute to the dead and fight for the living!"

After listening to Cheng Xiazi's comfort, Huang Yourong felt much better.He explained all the current battle plans, and then left here.

　I'm coming

　　
　
(End of this chapter)