Starting from the bright sword to engage in military industry

Chapter 21 Chapter 021, all yearning for beauty
"Let's go, go... Hurry up, where are you going?"

"Come, come, I will carry this..."

Hearing Hu Changyi's greeting, the few guerrillas who had been doing nothing in the yard immediately regained their spirits, and took the initiative to go out with their things.

Not only those who were called by Hu Changyi, but also several other guerrillas followed, and even Sun Langzhong, who had just come back from the outside, changed direction and followed the team.

"Well, it seems that Chinese people like to watch and join in the fun, regardless of ancient and modern times..." Looking at the chaotic team, Hu Changyi sighed helplessly.However, now that he has no official position, he can only watch all this, but he can't make orders.

A group of people rumbled towards the threshing ground in the west of the village, arousing the mentality of gossip along the way.If the common people's fear of being a soldier hadn't dissipated, I'm afraid a large group of people would have followed.

... Well, there are still some who follow, but they are some half-and-half boys with bare buttocks, who are only seven or eight years old, which happens to be the age that even a dog would hate.

"Whose child is this? Hurry up and take it back, it will be gone in a while!" Li Tieniu, who didn't know when he would be back, was also in the line, looked at a group of children behind him, and shouted at the nearby residents.

"Hahaha, Big Hei, the one with the snot bubbling belongs to Widow Zhang's family. Do you want to be a father to her? Have you lost it yet?" A woman's voice sounded from a yard.

"Hahaha... I saw Widow Zhang handing water to the big black man today, did she hook up..." It was another woman's voice.

Well, the common people are afraid of being a soldier, but they are not soft-spoken towards a strong foreign man like Li Tieniu who is not wearing a military uniform, especially those women, who have no words to tell.

"What are you mothers-in-law talking about? If you want a man, find your own man and try your best, don't arrange me here! It's getting dark, why don't you hurry up and catch your own doll? If the wolf is caught, go and have you Crying! How come you all forgot about Mrs. Xianglin?"

While talking, a cleanly dressed woman came out of a yard, took away a baby with snot bubbles in her arms, and turned back to her own yard.When he was about to enter the door, he did not forget to give Li Tieniu a hard look.

"Hahaha, big black man, Widow Zhang really likes you, or don't leave!"

"That's right, her man died early, and she has no brothers in her family. She has been suffering for many years. Maybe, tonight, her gate is reserved for you..."

Well, things between women are really unclear and unclear...

But the advantage of Widow Zhang's appearance is that the little dolls who followed the team were carried back home by their own adults, some of them were crying and playful, and they would inevitably get slapped on their butts.

"Oh... what a place with a breath of life..." Although Hu Changyi couldn't understand the dialects of the women around him, he could always feel the breath of life.

Although it is poor here, the people still have hope for life and yearning for a better life in their eyes.

However, with the arrival of the Japanese devils, I don’t know how many such quiet and harmonious villages were burned, how many honest and strong men were killed by bayonets, and how many lovely children were thrown into the fire alive...

And those pungent women, those young girls like the daughters of the Xia family who are full of longing for the future life and fantasy about the future object, what will they face?Women, when facing an aggressor, will always suffer more and more cruel treatment...

"Folks, I hope you can stay safe in this troubled world! Damn, think about it, the little devil seems to be around here now, these common people..."

Hu Changyi forced himself not to think about what would happen to these people in the future, but continued to go west with the team.

In a sense, he, Hu Changyi, just came to this world to complete his mission, and has no causal relationship with the people here.Even if it occupies a body here, this body is not from this side, and has nothing to do with the people here.

But, who let this place also be called China?Who made these common people a part of our Chinese nation?Who made them all have the same Yanhuang blood?Who let them all have a common title - compatriots?

So... Hu Changyi looked at the elm cannon that had been taken over by Li Tieniu and held on his shoulders—then make more weapons!

No matter how strong an individual's ability is, it can't compare with the collective strength.The Anti-Japanese War is by no means a special soldier who traveled through time and could change the ending with his personal ability.Even if he trains hundreds of special forces himself, nothing will change.

Only the military industry, only the manufacture of weapons, and only the experience summed up by some ancestors with their lives and blood, and the tactics created by them are popularized in advance, so that they can make a difference in the future.

How many devils can you kill by yourself, even with a thousand special soldiers?But let the Eighth Route Army have an extra 1 elm cannons?How about turning every village in the base area into a battlefield for tunnel warfare?Let every village learn how to bury landmines and pit devils?

While Hu Changyi was walking and thinking, the threshing ground in the west of the village arrived.

This threshing ground is very large and flat. It looks like a few acres of land, but it is full of green vegetables. Only a section of four or five meters wide in the middle of the grain ground is left as a path out of the village and up the mountain.

Now, the threshing ground has been put under martial law by the Third Battalion, and no one is allowed to appear around.But on that dirt road, there were straw targets for assassination counting tens of meters apart, and four wooden targets were placed tens of meters apart.

"Changyi, put the elm cannon here, and the prepared target over there, what do you think?" Zhao Fengnian, who was waiting here, greeted him.

"Uncle Fengnian, the distance between the targets is okay, but the horizontal distance is too close. This elm cannon does not shoot straight forward, it has a scattering surface. Therefore, it is best to put those grass targets Put it on both sides, it's better to put a few more, and let's see how the width of the scattering is!" Hu Changyi said.

"Okay, Xiao Liu, hurry up and bring someone, and then go and bring 20 grass targets and put them in the vegetable field next to you. Watch your feet and don't step on the vegetables of the common people!" Li Yunlong felt reasonable when he heard it, and directly put Xiao Liu from the regiment head was sent out.

"Is the leader not here?" Hu Changyi really wanted to see this heroic leader.

"I didn't come, I'm pulling a big group, I'm busy, how can I be so free like my old Li, just patronize the war!" Li Yunlong said.

(End of this chapter)