Chu Lin hurriedly said: "Who said that you can't give up resistance if you have a gun and bullets? Lin Yuan's army has set up a gun collection point outside our village. As long as you hand in the gun and abide by the law, you will be fine."

The middle-aged man asked: "Gun collection place? Is there such a place?"

Chu Lin nodded again and again, the middle-aged man's eyes lit up, but the expression in his eyes dimmed in an instant, Chu Lin hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with you?"

The middle-aged man said: "Someone is watching us, and we dare not hand over our guns."

Chu Lin thought to himself: "Do these Japanese farmers still have organizations and leaders? It was not mentioned in this bulletin." So Chu Lin asked: "The leader of our village is the village head of our village. I don't know if your village is the same. so?"

The middle-aged man sighed helplessly, and said: "The leaders of our village are all hooligans from the original village, just because they are strong and strong, and they will curry favor with the officers who come from above to shoot guns, so the officers let them be the leaders. They do whatever they want in the village, and they will label anyone who displeases them with the label of "pro-China element".

Chu Lin thought in his heart: "I thought the Japanese were monolithic, but I didn't expect that there were conflicts among them. I have to ask." So Chu Lin asked, "Brother, how did you choose the leader of your village? On? Who are they? Can you tell me?"

The middle-aged man said: "The leader's name is Sakamoto Jingji. He turned out to be a wanderer, good at martial arts, and he was idle in our village. People looked down on him. Later, the officer came to issue guns. He got a few hundred yuan from somewhere. I gave it to the officer, and the officer saw that he was good at martial arts, so he made him the captain of our village militia."

Chu Lin then asked, "Then where does Sakamoto Iji live?"

The middle-aged man said: "I live in the biggest house on the east side of the village. It turns out that the most honest people in our village live there. After Sakamoto Jingji became the leader, he recruited a few cronies to form a small group that no one would dare to mess with." The gang, they labeled the original owner as a Chinese invader, hung him on a tree at the head of the village, and beat him to death. Sakamoto Jingji also occupied the owner's daughter, and lived in that house ever since. "

Chu Lin asked: "Is there any obvious sign of that house from the outside?"

The middle-aged man replied: "Yes, they set up a big flag in the yard of the house, which says Mizuta Town Militia Command."

Chu Lin nodded and said, "I'm really sorry, my stomach hurts, can I make it easier?"

The middle-aged man pointed to the corner of the yard with his hand and said, "That small room is the hut." Chu Lin ran over in a few steps, got into the hut, checked whether there was no one around, took out the communicator hidden close to his body, He contacted Zhu Mingzhi while observing the movement outside from the small crack of the hut door. When the line was not connected, Chu Lin said: "Leader, it turns out that the Japanese also have conflicts. Let's open a gun collection place, and then the village Kill a guy named Sakamoto Jingji in the village, and the village will basically be stable."

Zhu Mingzhi immediately asked, "Where does that guy named Sakamoto Iji live?"

Chu Lin said: "I live in the largest house on the east side of the village, and there is a big flag in the yard, which says 'Shuitian Town Militia Command'."

Zhu Mingzhi said: "Okay, we will enter the village now, you should protect yourself." Chu Lin agreed, then turned off the communicator, came out of the hut and chatted with the middle-aged man. After ten minutes, he heard The roar of tanks came from outside the village, and the middle-aged man's expression changed drastically in fright, and he said to Chu Lin, "Lin Yuan's troops are here, you should quickly hide in the cellar at the back, I'm going to get a gun."

Chu Lin asked: "How many guns do you have here, can you give me one?"

The middle-aged man said: "My wife and I each have one, but my wife dares not even kill a chicken, let alone shoot someone, so I will give you my wife's."

The middle-aged man brought Chu Lin into the house, and a woman came forward with a two or three-year-old child in her arms and asked, "What happened?"

The middle-aged man did not speak. He walked to the edge of the tatami and stretched out his hand to lift the upper wooden board. He took out two guns from inside. After reading it, Chu Lin rejoiced in his heart: "Fortunately, we didn't enter the village to search forcibly, otherwise we would die of exhaustion." We couldn’t find it either, who would have thought that the tatami mats they slept on had interlayers.”

The middle-aged man reached out and handed the gun to Chu Lin. Chu Lin was dumbfounded when he took it over, because he had never seen the gun in his hand before. It was neither the standard rifle used by the Japanese army now nor the original Japanese one. Chu Lin was heartbroken. Thinking: "I don't know where the Japanese army bought these junk goods."

The middle-aged man and Chu Lin picked up the guns, and the women beside them were frightened. The child in his arms felt his mother's fear, and cried heartbreakingly, but the middle-aged man didn't care about the crying. Feeling, eyes fixedly staring out of the window, cold sweat dripping down from temples like running water.

At this moment, a series of explosions sounded in the east of the village. The middle-aged man rushed to the door and was about to open it. Chu Lin grabbed him and said, "What are you going to do?"

The middle-aged man said: "According to the previous regulations, everyone, as long as they hear that Lin Yuan's army is coming, they must rush outside and fight the Chinese people."

Chu Lin hurriedly said: "Are you crazy? The thing outside is the main artillery tank of Lin Yuan's army. Can you beat the broken gun in your hand? If you go out, you will die! What will happen to your wife and children if you die? ?”

The middle-aged man looked out of the window, and then at his wife and children who were crying behind each other. He froze on the spot, in a dilemma. At this moment, he only heard the sound of tanks coming from the east, and gradually went away. Chu Lin thought to himself: "Our people must have killed Sakamoto Iji's group, and now they have withdrawn from the village."

Chu Lin smiled and said, "Listen, brother, the Chinese people have already left."

The middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief, and sat slumped on a chair beside him. After a while, he heard a "bang bang bang" knock on the door, and the middle-aged man's face suddenly became ugly. At the door, Chu Lin asked, "Who is here?"

The middle-aged man said: "It should be to report the letter." After finishing speaking, he opened the door of the house and walked to the yard. Chu Lin followed closely. The middle-aged man opened the door and saw a young man standing at the door. The young man said, "The Chinese attacked just now, and Sakamoto and his group were all killed. Now the old man Yasushintaro in the village asked us to hold a meeting at the entrance of the village to elect a new leader."

Chu Lin secretly laughed in his heart: "You ordinary people just don't have combat experience, and you dare to gather for a meeting after we've all reached your doorstep! Are you afraid of being taken over by us?"

At this moment, a loud voice came from a distance: "Japanese friends, we are the staff of the gun collection office of Lin Yuan's army. As long as you hand over your guns, you will get a lot of benefits."

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