The country is broken

During the day, the villagers were busy with farm work, and the guard company and Japanese comrades took the initiative to repair the roads and dredge the river ditches in the village. , looking at these dumb soldiers secretly, like watching, and watching.

Occasionally, the soldiers would sometimes find someone peeking at them, but the soldiers pretended not to see them, and continued to work hard, cleaning up the roads and alleys of the whole village. The whole road was paved with gravel, and the walls outside the villagers' courtyards were all plastered with mud, as if the whole village had been renovated.

Sometimes children and women in the village occasionally serve these strange soldiers with a bowl of water to quench their thirst. The soldiers of the guards and soldiers could not find a chance to improve the relationship between the two sides, but they often improved with a bowl of water.

The contact effect of a bowl of water is almost negligible, but at least it is much stronger than before. The villagers did not see these soldiers having disturbing drills and pulling men, let alone stepping into the villagers' homes. These people are just like well water. Buguaheshui lives in the village, and the villagers are a little more vigilant, and there are many fewer people peeping and watching.

With the efforts of the guard company soldiers and Japanese comrades, their relationship with the villagers gradually improved, which gave Wang Bao and the others hope that the old revolutionary tradition is still very useful. [

Four days later, Li Wei came back with several large baskets of supplies from the guard company and soldiers. After the stone, I found that a note was left behind. It turned out that the guerrillas from Liao County had come.Probably because they also lacked something, they came directly to get some of them, but the weapons and medicines were not touched, nearly half of the canned meat and rice noodles were taken away, and there was only one jar of salt left over from more than a dozen jars. I use it myself, like taking it to take care of the wounded, but if I use it to eat, I don't need so much salt.Only when the wound is cleaned and disinfected, the salt is consumed the most, otherwise so much salt will not be taken away.

Li Wei took the soldiers to clear out the remaining supplies, and they just needed the weapons and medicines of the Japanese army.

Because what was originally estimated was actually not much left, and the guards and even the soldiers carried the weight quite easily. It was a bit slower to find the way when going, but it was much faster to come back.

All the way back to the village excitedly, Li Wei saw a circle of people surrounded by the river at the entrance of the village from a distance.

"Oh my God, isn't it a group of P!?" Li Wei's eyes were sharp, and he saw that there were guards and soldiers surrounded by people.There are also villagers.It seemed that something was not good, and it seemed that he heard a woman crying, which made Li Wei's heart shudder.

"I'll go and have a look first!" Li Wei threw his comrades behind who were carrying the burden.ran over directly.

"My son!~~~~" Li Wei could hear the extremely desolate cry from a long distance away

Li Wei's heart was tightened. He would not like to see any trouble happen to either side, but he knew very well that it was impossible for the brothers of the guard company to have such vicious conflicts with the villagers. Pull out or cut spoils.

"Rang Rang, Rang Rang!" Li Wei was slightly relieved to see that the two sides did not put on a confrontational posture, and squeezed into the crowd to see clearly that there was a child lying on the ground, covered in water, and another one beside him was also full of water. Li Wei saw clearly the person whose body was dripping with water.It was the Japanese comrade Yajiro Kawaguchi who was constantly pressing the child's chest for artificial treatment.

Yajiro Kawaguchi, like Masao Miyamoto, is also a member of the Communist Party.

Next to the child was a woman who was crying in grief.

"What's going on here?" Seeing the unconscious child, Li Wei really couldn't figure out what kind of tricks Comrade Kawaguchi was playing?what's the matter with this kid

"Okay, why are you crying!? Don't cry!" The familiar village chief stomped heavily on the crutch in his hand, and he looked at Yajiro Kawaguchi as nervously as everyone else.

A stream of turbid water came out of the child's mouth, and only a weak groan was heard from the child. The people around were stunned and immediately cheered.

"It's almost ready! There's help!" Kawaguchi Yajiro thought to himself.But still did not speak, continue to make the next step.

These professional rescue skills are really only available to these Japanese comrades who have undergone professional military training.

Li Wei could tell that it was probably the child who fell into the water. Comrade Kawaguchi rescued him and is now giving first aid.

"Let me do it!" Li Wei leaned to the side, and lightly tapped his finger on the child's stomach. Although the transformation of the true energy of the Alchemy of the Gods is not a small loss, it is really difficult to expel the water that the child has choked on. It's easy.

With a light touch, the child sat up suddenly, opened his small mouth, sprayed water wildly, and sprayed out of his nostrils, perhaps because he could not withstand such a violent drainage, the child cried out with a sound of "Wow!" , while coughing water, this noise also completely stretched the lung lobes. [

"Okay, okay!" Li Wei clapped his hands and stood up to finish work.

"Thank you so much!" The old village chief leaned over with a wrinkled face, and said in a rare thankful tone.

"Okay, no thanks! We are the Eighth Route Army, we should do it!" Li Wei smiled back.

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly turned cold, but the expression of the Eighth Route Army made the expressions of the villagers change.

"Are you really the Eighth Route Army?! I don't think you look like someone with a gun." The old village chief asked with a puzzled face. His serious attitude made Li Wei dumbfounded. The number of Japanese devils who died in his hands exceeded three figures. Well, he still doesn't look like a soldier in the eyes of ordinary people.

"Of course, of course it's true!" Li Wei rolled his eyes straight, could there be a false eighth way?Pointing to his military uniform, cap badge, and armband logo, he said: "Look, the blue sky and white sun logo, gray earthen cloth, and embroidered characters, genuine goods, handmade, how can there be fakes! Wearing fake ones is so embarrassing! Is there still a fake eight way?"

Li Wei cherishes the original and genuine Eighth Route Army suit!It is really not easy to collect in modern times.

"There must be a fake Eighth Route Army!" The old village chief said with certainty, his attitude was not like joking at all, and the soldiers of the guard company were a little dumbfounded. Although they had heard that the enemy had pretended to be the Eighth Route Army or guerrillas, the masses His eyes are sharp, and the Eighth Route Army's temperament is difficult to disguise. If the villagers think it is a fake Eighth Route Army, it must be a specially trained enemy with a high degree of imitation.

Wang Bao and the others really have never met an enemy who has specially studied the three major disciplines and eight items of attention.

"Same, comrades, if you are really badass, we will be really sorry for you." The old village chief said with a sad face on his crutches, "We! ~~ I can't say anything."

The soldiers all understood what was going on. The devils' new poisonous tricks, the fake Eighth Route Army that was hard to tell the real from the fake, caused the villagers to suffer a lot. Many people were even deceived by this and were poisoned by the enemy. All the armed organizations have maintained an indifferent attitude of keeping a respectful distance and staying safe.

Almost every soldier of the Eighth Route Army knows the function and effect of pretending to be the enemy's camouflage combat method. If the Japanese army used this trick in battle, they would have nothing to say, but it seems too much to deceive ordinary people. It's insidious.

The masses also have their grievances. The grievances in the hearts of the guards and soldiers are gone, only sympathy for the common people and hatred for the enemy.

"Folks, you are suffering!" Wang Bao, who understood the truth, burst into tears uncontrollably, and tightly held the withered hand of the village chief.

The villagers are also relying on each other, sobbing from time to time, it seems that the enemy's poisonous scheme has brought them indelible trauma.

"Senimase, we are the ones who have caused you trouble! Please accept our apology!" Kawaguchi Yajiro suddenly stood in front of the village chief and bowed squarely

The faces of the villagers suddenly changed. The devils had been fighting the Japanese for so many years, and anyone could understand the Japanese. The face of the village head and old man suddenly turned pale, even desperate.

The mother of the child who was rescued retreated completely with gratitude on her face, pointed at Yajiro Kawaguchi with a vicious expression and screamed, "Sun, Japanese!~" The desperate howling sounded far and far away. .

"Stupid bastard!" Li Wei stared at Yajiro Kawaguchi angrily, and quickly stepped forward to grab the hand of the old village chief, and through a burst of true energy, calmed down the breath that the old village chief was on the verge of collapse.

Li Wei and Wang Baoqian urged and reminded these Japanese comrades not to talk to the villagers, and to pretend to be dumb and keep silent as much as possible, but now when Comrade Kawaguchi opened his mouth, it really revealed his flaws, and all previous efforts were wasted. Now they really have something to say unclear.

"Grandpa, it's true that he is Japanese, but he is also a member of the Eighth Route Army and the Communist Party. It's true, we are all authentic Eighth Route Army!" Li Wei hurriedly explained, if he didn't make it clear, these people might be pissed off I ran for my life, there are devils here, and those who don't escape are fools who want to die.

"No, it's impossible!" The old man of the village chief found a burst of strength from somewhere, broke away from Li Wei's hand, took two steps back, and said with a look of disbelief: "No, you are not the Eighth Route Army, and the Eighth Route Army can't speak Japanese. !” [

The villagers were in a commotion, leaving the guard company soldiers and Japanese comrades far away with horror on their faces. The adults protected the children, the young and strong protected the old and the weak, and the men protected the women. They huddled together tremblingly and stared at Wang Bao nervously. them.

"Grandpa, please, who said that Balu can't speak Japanese, but I can speak American. I'm Zhenzong's Balu, and I'm absolutely rooted in Hongmiaozheng. Please trust us!" Li Wei didn't know how to explain it. good.

"Boss, please let us go! Food, food, we will give you all, please let us go!" The village head and old man almost knelt down and begged, Li Wei hurriedly supported the old man, he can't I can't bear it, and my life will be shortened.