Sword of Death Camp

Chapter 320 The first cottage that was attacked

Chapter 320 The first cottage that was attacked

"Young Master!"

After the strong man went in, he went to the middle-aged man who was fishing by the fish pond and called out.

"what happened?"

The middle-aged man was looking at the float in the fish pond. The float was bouncing up and down. It seemed that there were fish biting the hook below.

"As soon as I hear your voice, I know that you are full of resentment, this is not good!
Look at me, I can't live without this yard all year round. If I want to fish, I can only enjoy myself in this fish pond in the yard.

That's it, I don't have any grievances, so why do you have so much grievances! "

The strong man hurriedly explained: "Young commander, this is different!
You don't know, there are people in the Northeast pretending to be the adopted son of the old man, gathering the people in the green forest in the northeast, and wanting to set up a flag in the name of the old man! "

After he finished speaking, he thought it would cause the middle-aged man in front of him to fluctuate emotionally, but the middle-aged man still didn't move, because the up and down fluctuations of the float became more and more intense, and now he was holding his breath and waiting for the fish to take the bait.

Finally, the buoy sank violently. It was absolutely dark. The middle-aged man quickly picked up the slender bamboo pole in his hand, and a small fish was directly hung on the hook and picked up.

The fish were not big, but apparently the middle-aged man was having fun fishing.

The fish should be something like ears of wheat. The middle-aged man gently took the fish off the hook and put it back into the fish pond. There were not many fish in the fish pond, so he dared not catch it to death!

If it is killed, it must be replenished, which is time-consuming, laborious and expensive.

After finishing all this work, the middle-aged man turned around and asked the strong man, "Who is it?"

Only then did the strong man say with resentment: "Chen Shanhe of the Eighth Route Army, as long as there is a teahouse in the streets and alleys, there is a storyteller saying that Chen Shanhe promulgated the Green Forest Order in Liaodong.

Ask the bearded bandits in Liaodong to obey his orders! "

The middle-aged man smiled: "This Chen Shanhe is not that naive, don't worry, this must be made up by a story maker!

What is there to complain about?
Yang Dong, you have been with me for many years, and you can't move around freely with me, and you can't get promoted or make a fortune. I have never seen you so resentful!
This is a bit abnormal! "

Yang Dong didn't think so: "I admit that I can't get promoted or get rich, but I can't use the old man and your reputation to do things!

This Chen Shanhe is too much! "

The middle-aged man pondered for a moment, and then said after a while: "Back then, there was indeed a child named Chen Shanhe that my father took with me.

He really hired a teacher and a coach for him. Coach Zhang and Coach Gong accepted him as a disciple at that time.

As for whether the father recognized him as a adopted son, I have never heard of this.

However, since he has this thought and wants to take back the land of Liaodong, he can do it for me if I can't do it.

After all, I am ashamed of my elders outside the pass!
Spread the news for me, Chen Shanhe was indeed the foster son recognized by his father back then! "

Yang Dong's eyes widened: "Young Marshal, is it true? What if he isn't?"

The middle-aged man patted him on the shoulder: "It's hard for you, I just followed me when I was a teenager, and that's how I am.

You don't have the opportunity to go to the battlefield to accumulate combat experience, and you don't have the opportunity to understand the ways of the world while welcoming and sending off.

You're still thinking like a teenager.

In the future, go out more, listen to storytellers more, and learn the ways of the world from the storytellers!

My father said that the rivers and lakes are not necessarily about fighting and killing, there are also people with sophistication!
Is Chen Shanhe right? What's the difference?

My father is gone, so I just treat him as one!

I can't take back the land of Liaodong, and asking him to help me complete this matter can be regarded as helping me repay the debt I owe Liaodong! "

Although it may not be finished!

then.

The storyteller has new content.

"By the way, in the first battle between Chen Shanhe and Liaodong, the news reached the ears of the young marshal, and the young marshal decided on the same day that he would drink at noon to celebrate!

He said [My younger brother is better than me]! "

Someone in the teahouse asked.

"Could it be that the green forest order issued by Chen Shanhe is real? As the adopted son of the old man, he really intends to recruit the beards in the northeast land?"

The storyteller clapped the folding fan in his hand, and said with a smile: "You are not seeing too much, the Northeast Army entered the customs with more than 30 people. among the troops.

However, in addition to the Northeast Army who entered the pass, there were many Northeast people who fled from outside the pass to the pass.

Who doesn't want to go home!

But I can't go back. Besides, there are many wounded soldiers in the Northeast who are injured and stay behind!

I am afraid that the green forest order issued by Chen Shanhe is not only aimed at the beards and bandits in the Northeast, but also calls on all Northeast people who dare to carry guns to fight the Japanese army.

Even if they were injured, there were quite a few wounded soldiers in the Northeast who were not received by troops after their injuries!
Actually!
This is the true meaning of Chen Shanhe's green forest order! "

For those who were drinking tea and listening to books, whether it was the porter who carried the goods, the stick who picked the goods, or someone else, even the students suddenly realized.

"It turned out to be like a clang!"

The speed of this kind of argument is very fast. Basically, in just three to five days, the storytellers in the entire Southwest rear area are almost the same.

Even in places controlled by the Japanese army, in certain restaurants, or roadside restaurants, or in the crowd of beggars, almost everyone chatted about different things, and occasionally heard such a thing from their mouths.

All of a sudden, the news of Chen Shanhe issuing the green forest order, and the young marshal's words [my younger brother is better than me] spread across the country at a very fast speed.

On the edge of Fuxin, there is a small Tazi Township, and there is a Daqingshan next to this township.

There is a group of gangsters on Daqing Mountain, there are five or six hundred people in this group, and the leader is called Fantian Yaozi.

And the weapons and equipment are very good!
On this day, a person came from Daqingshan, and went straight to the top of the mountain where Fantian Yaozi and his group were.

It seems to be someone who knows the way, otherwise ordinary people would not be able to find where the Fantian kite is, and they will only know the way when they are taken by local people who know the way.

Unexpectedly, this person came up directly.

Suddenly, two guns protruded from the grass, and a man jumped out: "Mushroom, where are you going!"

The visitor smiled and took off the hat on his head: "Whatever you want, I want to breastfeed, my mother is here, I miss my mother's family, the child's uncle is here!"

The man looked him up and down, and shouted: "Press your wrist!"

The visitor took out his pistol and the long gun on his back from his waist, and handed it over: "Shut the fire!"

Cottages, most of which are temporary, will have log cabins.

He will not build Qinglong Mountain into his base camp like Du Chengcai did in Qinglong Mountain.

Other beards rely on the convenience of the deep mountains, which can flexibly avoid the devils' chasing and interception.

I will not build my temporary foothold into a stronghold, because no matter how strong the repair is, it is impossible to block the devil's artillery fire and the bombing of the plane.

Therefore, the so-called bearded bandits, who eat wine and meat in large bowls, are all nonsense.

There is no food for three meals, and it is these bandits who are talking about.

At this time, in the main room of the largest wooden house, there were about ten people sitting.

No one here has said that there is a cloud in the Xuantian in the northwest, and the crows fall into the phoenix group. The scouts of the Eighth Route Army who came here are not orthodox beards.

After saying the previous few sentences, it’s enough to make a conversation.

There's no need to learn all the bandit slang.

"Qinglong Mountain, under the command of Chen Shanhe, the leader of the Northeast Detachment, Sun Yubiao, the leader of the first platoon of the reconnaissance company of the first battalion of special operations, has met all the shopkeepers!"

Sun Yubiao clasped his fists together and made a bow.

"I thought it was a tiger from some gangster, but I didn't expect it to be an official from the Eighth Route!

Your Eighth Route Army is quite a tiger now!Fight back and forth with the Japanese!
How did you get to Daqingshan? "

Sitting on the stool in the center of the main room, that is, the first chair, it's a pity that there is no tiger skin on it.

He is the sky-shattering kite.

Sun Yubiao smiled and said: "I should have come to visit a long time ago, but I beat the little devil hard, so it took a while.

Now, having wiped out a brigade of devils, I finally found time to visit the shopkeepers.

Our detachment leader said, all shopkeepers have persisted in fighting the Japanese invaders for more than ten years when the Japanese army entered the Northeast. We recognize this spirit of defending the family and the country.

Therefore, uniting all those who can be united has always been the purpose of our army. According to this purpose, our detachment leader ordered us to contact the forces on various hills to resist the Japanese army.

I would like to invite all shopkeepers to hold a meeting to discuss the issue of joint operations in the future! "

The third person next to him lost his left eye and sneered, "I'm afraid it's a Hongmen banquet!

They also fought together, making it clear that this is to recruit us as cannon fodder when we fight with the little devils, and treat us as fools!
Go back and tell your bullshit detachment captain that he wants to recruit us, it's easy!

It's clear that the chariots and horses came and convinced us, so we can be included as we want, no matter what! "

Sun Yubiao looked at Fantian Kite with a smile: "Does the boss think so too?"

Fantian Yaozi smiled: "The words of the third leader are naturally what I mean. The officer went back and reported to your detachment leader, saying that I, Fantian Yaozi, had been in the rivers and lakes for a long time, lazy and unwilling to be recruited.

If your detachment leader wants to be recruited by force, you can only call here!

Does the officer think this is the case? "

Sun Yubiao nodded, and replied with a smile: "This is indeed the truth, but Sun Mou kindly reminded me that if we really let us call, everyone present may not be able to bear the consequences!"

The one-eyed third master slapped his thigh fiercely and stood up: "I thought I was great after fighting a few battles, and I really thought I was the adopted son of the old man!

Not to mention that he is a adopted son, even if he is his own son, no one will accept him when he returns to the Northeast!

Come on, break his leg! "

Sun Yubiao's smiling face turned cold, and at that moment, he squatted down and came behind San Dangjia, and the pistol on San Dangjia's waist fell into his hand.

The third master, with a gun on his head, was still arrogant: "Come on, kill me if you have the ability, and see if you can get out of the cottage!"

There was a bang.

But it was not the head of the third master, but his shoulder, and it was not his right shoulder, but his left shoulder.

It didn't even hurt his bones, it just scraped the flesh.

Fantian Kiaozi's heart moved, if this person killed the third leader just now, he must have died here now.

If he had beaten the third master's leg just now, he would definitely not be able to hold the third master down the mountain for a while.

If it was the right arm of the third master, then even if the third master is abolished, it is estimated that he will not be coerced.

Now the left arm was hit, and the bone was not injured. Whether the Deterrence Fish really had an enmity or not hurt the status of the third leader.

This is what it really is, taking hostages.

(End of this chapter)

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