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Chapter 102 Chapter 101, no one, there are sheep

On the other side of the mountain, the little devil had already moved away from the mountain road by the river and the range of the hill, and retreated to a small village in the east.

Obviously, there were no living people in the village, otherwise the devils would not have returned to Jiedu to arrest people.

In Majiayu Village, a squad of Eighth Route Army soldiers returned and saw dozens of civilians gathered in the village.

"Huh...why are there still people here in your village? The devils are coming, hurry up and hide in the mountains for a few days, otherwise the devils will kill people when they enter the village!" The Eighth Route Army soldier said anxiously.

"Your ancestor, you are so scary! Old man, I have lived for more than 50 years, and I have seen a lot of wars. Either Zhang Dashuai beat Feng Dashuai, or Wu Dashuai beat Zhang Dashuai. Later, the surname Jiang and his brother Feng Dashuai. Don't move your face..." An old man stood up.

"Fellow, these are Japanese pirates who are coming back, but they are going to kill people! Not only will they kill people, they will also burn your houses and rob your women..."

"I believe you when you say it? Japanese pirates are more powerful than bandits? We live here, why haven't we seen it? The defeated army, mountain bandits, Jinsui army, Central Army... only the Japanese pirates are missing..." The old man didn't agree. happy.

"Folks, we are the Eighth Route Army. Please trust us and leave here! Young women, especially, will be ruined if they fall into the hands of Japanese pirates!" The Eighth Route soldiers shouted again.

"Wherever you come and go, you have paid all the food that should be handed over. If you want food, the officials will go!" Well, people don't believe it.

"Squad leader, what should we do about this?" Another soldier asked.

"This is not easy to handle... How about this, we don't ask for more food from you, just [-] catties of millet from each family! But to get labor, two strong laborers from a family will follow us to repair the defense line, and come back after repairing!" Squad leader Said with a serious face.

"Boss, this can't be done, the food at home is not enough..." Someone cried immediately.

"Shut up the fuck! Do you see the guy in my hand? It's called a gun, hit each other! If you don't want to die, quickly bring food and go with me!" The squad leader became angry, with a fierce look on his face .

Ten minutes later, except for the old man who spoke at the beginning, the rest of the people in the village followed the eighth road. Before leaving, everyone hid their own food for fear that no one at home would steal it.

As for why so many people left?Because the Eight Routes have said that for the time being, it is counted according to the house, and a house is counted as a family. A family has two strong laborers, and the elderly and children who are not enough...

"Hey... I hope the political commissar will not punish me! I also hope that these common people can escape this catastrophe! However, there are so many people in the world, and how many can be saved?" Looking at the dozens of common people who followed the team up the mountain , the squad leader sighed secretly.

The people in Majiayu Village were forcibly transferred, but the devils in Jiedu Township were dumbfounded.Because there are no living people here.

The reason is that the Eighth Route Army persuaded some people to leave before leaving, and some were killed by the devils to vent their anger, and some women who were humiliated or unwilling to be humiliated also hanged themselves...

In the end, the surviving people escaped while the devils marched westward and the devils left behind went south to burn their corpses...

"Hey, isn't this Erwang from Dongxiang? Why did you come to our mountain?" On the mountain to the west of Majiayu, the people who followed the eight roads found a person from Jiedu.

"It's miserable, it's miserable... ah..." Erwang burst into tears when he saw his acquaintance, and then...

"Got it all? Got it? We kindly persuaded you to leave, but no one listened. We..." the little soldier of the Eighth Route shouted to the people, but he couldn't finish his sentence, and he also cried out, because he was Local recruits can understand the suffering of their neighbors.

"Okay, folks, if you have a way, go and hide. We will continue to kill Japanese pirates, and we can't take care of you! Remember, we must find a way to survive and wait for us to drive the Japanese devils out!" The squad leader saw that the people understood the matter, so he stopped taking them to transfer.

Majiayu is just an episode here, and the big head is still on Tiaozi Xiaoshan's side.

Because the devils didn't find any living people, so they drove over the flock of sheep they had snatched from the people's homes, and planned to use these four-legged sheep to strike thunder.

Of course, it's noon now, and everyone is hungry.

"Changyi, did you see it?" Li Yunlong put down his binoculars and looked at Hu Changyi.

"I see, they are all sheep, not ordinary people!" Hu Changyi who put down his binoculars didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

"Yes, there are no common people, no..." Li Yunlong stopped talking.

"No... just not..." Hu Changyi can guess what will happen to the people; with what happened to Lei Dapeng's village, Li Yunlong can also guess.

"What are you going to do?" Hu Changyi asked.

"Let's guard here, find a way to kill him for a while, and we will retreat after beating him!" Li Yunlong said.

"Okay, the officers who are going to beat them this time must have a lot of firepower!" Hu Changyi said.

"Okay, listen to you! Pass down the order, all the Czechs are placed on the edge of the cliff, and after firing, you must finish a magazine as quickly as possible! All rifles, fire three shots! Let's retreat after we finish firing!"

Li Yunlong used the most ammunition he could.No matter how much it is, it will not be consumed.

"It's the same with the guerrillas! Those of you who are good at marksmanship, you all stare at the devil's officers! If you can't find the officers, hit those with plaster flags!" Hu Changyi said.

"Understood!" Everyone said.

"Gululu..." Hu Changyi's stomach protested, because after eating a dinner last night, he had already eaten two corn buns, which had already been digested.

"Changyi, are you hungry? Here you are!" Li Yunlong found out from nowhere a steamed bun of sweet potato and corn flour.

"What about you?" Hu Changyi didn't answer, but looked at Li Yunlong.

"Ha, I'm older than you. I've already passed the time of starvation. You are still young and wounded. This is for you!" Li Yunlong said.

"Don't we prepare some marching rations when we march and fight? Didn't we have fried noodles before?" Hu Changyi asked.

"I've been busy fighting these two days, how can I care about this?" Li Yunlong asked back.

"Okay, half of each person!" Hu Changyi knew that he still had canned beef in his item space, but it was not easy to take it out.

So, he reached into his pocket, took out two toffees from the space, and threw one to Li Yunlong: "These are the only two left, I'll give you one!"

Well, as a time traveler, Hu Changyi still has a system, and it's miserable enough to get mixed up to this point.

However, is this kind of hardship not the norm for the Eighth Route Army in this era?

(End of this chapter)