"Sir, who is Wang Haobo?" Chen Lisong didn't understand, Mr. Huang called him just to ask a question he didn't know.

Huang Xiaoming went out and closed the door in and out of the school tightly, and when he returned to the house, he closed the door again. Although he is married, he does not bring his daughter-in-law with him in the school, and he is the only one living in the house.

After confirming that the doors and windows were closed, he answered Chen Lisong's question: "Mayor Wang is Wang Haobo." ”

"Mayor Wang, is his big name Wang Haobo?"

Chen Lisong, like most of the farmers in Daofeng Town, only knew that the mayor of Daofeng Town was Mayor Wang, and he didn't know what the name of Mayor Wang was.

"Yes. ”

Chen Lisong felt strange, where was Mayor Wang buried, how could Mr. Huang Xiaoming know and ask him.

Chen Lisong suddenly remembered Lin Sancai, after all, Huang Daming is Huang Xiaoming's twin brother, could it be that Lin Sancai has been arrested by Huang Daming.

"What about the others?"

However, if Lin Sancai was arrested, why didn't he ask Lin Sancai directly, or directly ask Lin Sancai to lead the way?

"Lin Sancai has gone to another base area, and he will not be able to return to Fengshan after a while. ”

Huang Xiaoming said a new word, a word that Chen Lisong had never heard before: "base area".

Huang Xiaoming directly said the name of Fengshan to Chen Lisong, just like the people in the Japanese soldiers brought by Mayor Wang to snipe, and Chen Lisong recognized the people on Fengshan as explicit and direct. Although Chen Lisong was surprised, he was not surprised.

What is the base area? This is Mr. Huang Xiaoming's new knowledge!

In the mountain villages at that time, everyone knew that there was knowledge to go all over the world, but few people knew how big the world was. Chen Lisong also wanted to see the world, but a lot of his knowledge was limited to what he gained from Mr. Huang.

For him, the so-called world is his home, his daughter-in-law Lin Jinzhu, and his paddy field that will be arranged for rice planting tomorrow.

"Sir, it turns out that you have a relationship with the people on Fengshan Mountain?"

Huang Xiaoming nodded and said, "The Japanese army occupies my rivers and mountains, and there is a lack of manpower like you on the Wind Mountain." Chen Lisong, Lin Sancai mentioned before he went to the base to learn how to shoot, if he called you to Fengshan, he wouldn't have to go to the base to learn marksmanship!"

"I can't go, I have to plant rice tomorrow. ”

Huang Xiaoming felt a little disappointed when he heard Chen Lisong say, "I have to go to plant rice tomorrow".

After a pause, he said, "Tomorrow you have to take me to Lushan Ridge." ”

"Shall we go tonight?"

"Aren't you tired now?"

"Not tired!"

"Okay! Let's pedal my bike. ”

Although it was late at this time, it was the twenty-sixth day of the second month of the lunar calendar, the moon rose relatively late, and there would only be moon buds left, knowing that it was not easy to walk on the road at this time, Huang Xiaoming couldn't ask for it.

From Daofeng Town to Lushan Ridge in Songlin Township, Chen Lisong didn't know how many times he had traveled when he was hunting in the past, and his understanding of this journey, even if he walked in the dark now, was far clearer than what Mr. Huang said when he was a child.

Chen Lisong reminded: "Sir, it is a mountain road to go there, and it is difficult to walk, so we can only walk." ”

"Yes, yes, yes, oh, my head!"

"Sir, do you have paper money candles here?"

"This ...... There should be a doorman's room. ”

Huang Xiaoming took a lantern from the house, filled it with kerosene and lit it, and went to the guard room with Chen Lisong to get some paper money and candles.

At this time, the waning moon has not risen, and there are no stars, and although a kerosene lantern is enveloped in a glass lampshade, it seems to be blown out at any time in the night breeze.

Huang Xiaoming asked Chen Lisong, who was walking in front, again: "I'm afraid I won't be able to come back until the second half of the night, aren't you tired?"

"No!

"Would you like to go talk to your family now?"

"No, I told them just now. Come to you, sir, they can rest assured. ”

"Well, good, good!"

It was difficult to walk at night, and Chen Lisong suddenly asked, "Sir, why do you have to go to Mayor Wang's tomb now?"

"The Japanese will soon be coming to take over our place, and I'll be leaving Blade Wind in a few days. ”

"Won't you send another mayor?"

"It should be. ”

"Is it Japanese?"

Huang Xiaoming replied with great certainty: "The mayor of the town will not be Japanese. ”

Chen Lisong felt that he had asked too much, and he was embarrassed to ask any more, so he was silent. But after being silent for a while, he couldn't help but ask again: "Sir, you left Daofeng Town, what will happen to these children in the future?"

Huang Xiaoming sighed and asked himself, "What should the children do?"

Although this is the 30th year of the Republic of China, Tiancheng is occupied by the Japanese army for the first time.

He had heard some things about the northern countryside after being occupied by the Japanese army, but Huang Xiaoming hadn't experienced it after all, but his superiors arranged for him to leave Daofeng Town, not to let him return to Fengshan, but like Lin Sancai, he had to go to other base areas for a while, and Fengshan was just a very small base area.

Chen Lisong grinned and said, "These children are too skinny, if they hear that they don't have to go to school, they will be happy!"

"Didn't you like school when you were a kid?"

"This ...... I don't know. However, a girl from Tiancheng a few days ago, she is very powerful, very knowledgeable, and I don't know the books she reads. Oops, she still has a book with me, and I have forgotten to return her. ”

Chen Lisong suddenly remembered that a few days ago, he picked up Lin Qinghe's book on Lin Sancai's rickshaw, but where the book was now, he couldn't think of it for a while, but he remembered that he hadn't returned her.

He subconsciously touched his body, definitely didn't touch it, and said in his heart: After I go back tonight, I have to look for it!

"I know that girl, her father is also a gentleman in Tiancheng. ”

"He said he was killed by the Japanese. ”

"Well, so you have to remember that the Japanese are bad and are our enemies. ”

Huang Xiaoming suddenly didn't know how to tell Chen Lisong about the whole people's resistance to Japan, because at that time, many places in southern China had no concept of Japanese invasion.

Since the Japanese invaded Northeast China in the 20th year of the Republic of China, many cities in the south have still lived in leisure and beauty in the past ten years. In the story of Mr. Storyteller, even the Nationalist Government divided the north and the south, and Tiancheng was under the control of Chongqing, and only the place under the control of Nanjing had Japanese, and there would be no Japanese in the south......

Unconsciously, Chen Lisong and Huang Xiaoming had walked nearly twenty miles.

At the mouth of the small gorge of Lushan Ridge, between the trees and the rocks, pointing to the place covered with some dead branches and new soil, Chen Lisong said: "When they arrive, they will be buried here." ”

The waning moon had already cast a faint light from the trees, projecting on the top of Lushan Ridge, projecting the figures of Huang Xiaoming and Chen Lisong into the trees.

Chen Lisong took out the paper money and candles he took from the guard room of the school and burned them in front of the tomb of the thirty-one heroes.