Zhou Min and the others waited anxiously in the mountains behind the base area for the second and third battalions that came to meet him.

"Report, a few fellows said that they were from a nearby village, and on the way back to the village, they heard the news of the devil's sweep, and now they dare not go back, and the soldiers of the three battalions they met on the way asked them to come to the back mountain of the base area, and they came over hoping to avoid it with us. A little warrior said.

"Since they are villagers from nearby villages, let them in, and you will continue to be on guard," Xiao Xue commanded neatly.

"Oh, I can't see it, our Comrade Xiaoxue still has the potential to be the leader. Seeing that Xiaoxue gave a decisive order, Zhou Min couldn't help but tease.

"Shaozuo, can we get in, will there be an accident. ”

"Don't worry, Tanaka-kun, Hachiro will definitely let us in, but if we don't find out, I'll leave it to you. Only if the first step is not discovered, can it be convenient for us to enter the interior of the Qinghe base area and complete the task of decapitation and assassination. ”

"Hayi, please rest assured, Shaozuo, I promise to complete the task. ”

"Fellow, come in, it's been hard all the way, take a break. Xiaoxue warmly welcomed the six fellows into the cave.

The weather in December was very cold, even if he stayed in the cave, Zhou Min felt cold to the bone, and then looked at the villagers around him huddled together, almost everyone was gray-faced, his eyes were numb, his bloated cotton clothes were covered with dust, and he looked like an indescribable wolf. Some of the children didn't even have shoes to wear, and they shivered from the cold. Seeing this scene, Zhou Min couldn't help but have a sour nose, how good the common people, if there was no war, they should live a self-sufficient life, even if they are poor, they will not be as pitiful as they are now.

"Little sister, it's not cold, my sister will give you warmth," looking at the little girl who was shivering, Zhou Min couldn't help but say.

After that, he walked to the little girl's side and squatted down, rubbing her frozen red feet with his hands, "Little sister, don't be afraid, it won't be cold if you rub it, and when the other big brothers come back, we'll eat hot buns, my sister told you, the buns made by Uncle Uncle of the Eighth Route Army are fragrant." ”

Hearing Zhou Min's words, the little girl asked: "Is there really a bun to eat, this morning Daddy made noodles for the sheep to eat, the sheep haven't eaten white noodles for a long time, but the sheep didn't wait to eat, A-Niang picked up the sheep and ran, saying that the devil is coming, sister, the sheep wants to eat meat buns, but the sheep is afraid of the devil." Hearing the little girl's words, Zhou Min's tears could no longer overflow uncontrollably.

The other villagers couldn't help but shed tears when they heard the little girl's words, today is the New Year, it was supposed to be a happy day, the things prepared by the family were scared by the devil and ran to the mountain before they could be used, they should have eaten dumplings and hugged the children on the hot kang, but now they are shivering in the cold cave.

A child's immature words can arouse the most pain in the heart, because children do not know how to hide their emotions. Looking at the villagers who were sobbing softly around them, although their expressions were still numb, at this moment, Zhou Min felt the sadness emanating from the depths of their hearts.

Now Zhou Min really wants to hug her head and cry, she is ruthless and God inexplicably got her here, she hates that the country is poor and weak and can't protect her people, but she hates her powerlessness and inaction against this qiē even more. As a future generation, he couldn't use the known information to help the country tide over the difficulties, and only thought about his own personal safety, at this moment, Zhou Min felt a deep sense of guilt in his heart.

Zhou Min seems to have two villains arguing in her heart, one asks her to stand up and use known information and technology to help the national army, and strive to defeat the Japanese devils as soon as possible and win the War of Resistance;

When Zhou Min raised her head and saw the pure and cowering gaze of the sheep, Zhou Min's heart seemed to be stabbed hard, and at this moment, her eyes became firm, as if she had decided something big.

Zhou Min told himself in the depths of his heart: "Zhou Min, since you have come to this era of beacon fire, then you must assume the corresponding responsibility, don't be cowardly, don't be cowardly, don't be wise to protect yourself, you are the chosen person of God, you have to exert your own energy, China can cry this generation, but you must not let the next generation like sheep cry under the bayonets of the Japanese." ”

"Folks, please don't be sad, don't be sad, although today we were driven into this cave by the Japanese and left the place where we lived, but our army may be able to drive away the Japanese devils tomorrow, maybe not tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, it will be a certain day next year, but as long as we persevere to the end, victory will definitely belong to us. China's area is much larger than Japan's, and its population is much larger than Japan's. The soldiers of the Eighth Route Army will fight until the last moment until the last drop of blood is shed for the villagers. Please don't give up, folks, let us fight to the end. Zhou Min's voice turned from low to high, and he waved his fist vigorously and said.

At this moment, Zhou Min no longer feels that she is an outsider, she feels that she has been deeply rooted in this era, not for glory, not for merit, but for these simple villagers in front of her.

I don't know who applauded first, and the applause immediately changed from sparse to warm. Xiaoxue and the soldiers who stayed behind clapped their hands excitedly, and Zhou Min's words seemed to have entered their hearts, and it seemed to say the hope in everyone's hearts.