Early the next morning, Zhang Xinyu happily packed up her baggage, but in fact, there was nothing to pack, just a few clothes and some dry food.

And Zhang Mazi is grinding, there is no way, he is cowardly.

This is to participate in the Eighth Road, to fight the little devil, what if he is careful to ascend? Who will take care of the younger sister.

"I said brother, you should hurry up, if it's late, maybe people won't accept people." Zhang Xinyu urged.

"Got it, got it." Zhang Mazi replied impatiently, he couldn't figure it out, why was his sister so excited?

Why is there such a big difference in the personalities of the two siblings, is it that my sister picked it up?

Unwillingly packed up their things, Zhang Mazi and Zhang Xinyu went out.

After walking for a while, Zhang Mazi said: "Sister, have you inquired clearly, is the Eighth Road accepting people, when the time comes, we will go over, but others don't want it, how embarrassing it is." ”

Zhang Xinyu glanced at Zhang Mazi, "Don't worry, I inquired clearly, Balu accepts people, and then he said, brother, you won't be, right?" ”

"Who, who's cowardly." Zhang Mazi was unconvinced: "Aren't I worried about running for nothing, this is to avoid unnecessary trouble, you know." ”

"Don't talk nonsense if you're not cowardly, just follow me." Zhang Xinyu said and continued to hurry.

………

At the same time, Liujia Village.

Yang Biao is leading the warrior gate to help people build a pigsty at the head of the village at the moment.

Since Lin Luoyu asked him to build a good relationship with the surrounding people, he has been helping the people, repairing houses for the people from time to time, or building pigsties, and even sending food to some people who can't even eat.

These days, the people are more and more grateful to the Eighth Route Army, and there are even women who have formed a women's rescue association to help sew clothes and make straw sandals for the Eighth Route soldiers.

In addition to helping Liujia Village, Yang Biao also helped other villages, which made Balu's reputation here even better, and many young people wanted to come to Balu.

It's a pity that Lin Luoyu has already recruited enough people, and he doesn't need to recruit people, which makes many young people feel sorry in their hearts, feeling that they are one step late, otherwise they can protect their families and defend the country.

But looking at these young people, Lin Luoyu recommended them to go to Sunjia Village, where they were still recruiting.

"Company Commander Yang, drink some water." An old man came to Yang Biao with a bucket of water.

"Old man Liu, I'll just come by myself, you're a lot older, hurry up and sit down and rest." Yang Biao hurriedly helped the old man to sit under a tree not far away.

"Alas, it's better to have eight roads, unlike the national army, in addition to asking us for people, we also have to ask us for food,

As a result, there are no people, and there is no food, so you are good people, like you, who not only help us work, but also send us food. Old Man Liu sighed and said.

In the past, when the national army came to them, conscription was compulsory conscription, and every family had to have someone join the army, and they also had to donate food.

As a result, the young men who were conscripted were basically killed in battle, and they couldn't even find their corpses.

But now after the Eighth Route comes, the conscription is also voluntary, and they help them free of charge, and they will also help those people whose families are in difficulty from time to time.

In this comparison, Old Man Liu felt that his eyes were a little moist, and the previous baby had not met a good army.

"This is what we should do in our Eighth Road, to help the people and let the people live a good life, which is the purpose of our Eighth Road since its establishment." Yang Biao said with a smile.

Helping these people these days, looking at the smiles on the faces of the people, Yang Biao also felt as if he should live for the people.

In the past, he only thought about himself and his brothers, but now, he felt that he had to think more about these ordinary people.

"Good baby." Old Man Liu patted Yang Biao's shoulder very hard.

"You rest and get on with your work." Yang Biao said, and continued to help build the pigsty.

At noon, Mr. Liu asked Yang Biao and them to eat, but Yang Biao couldn't stay alive, and said, "It's right to help you work, besides, we also bring dry food, so we can't eat your things." ”

In this regard, Old Man Liu was also very helpless.

At the same time, in the woods a few miles away from Liujia Village.

A group of seventeen or eighteen-year-old warriors were sitting shirtless under a tree eating.

Each of them was sweating profusely.

A bowl of rice with some pickles, two steamed buns, and a bowl of broth, this is their lunch, although it is not much, but it is much better than those who can't even afford to eat, let alone broth to drink.

"Captain Liu, didn't you say that the eight roads are very poor, and they can't even afford to eat, but why can we eat so well every day? Also three meals a day, is the rumor wrong? A soldier said to the person next to him while eating a steamed bun in his mouth.

He used to hear people say that the Eight Roads were very poor, and he often couldn't even afford to eat, and he would suffer if he participated in the Eight Roads, but after he came here, he could eat meat almost three times a day, and every three or five days.

In his opinion, this is suffering, this is simply happiness.

"I don't know." Liu Yuan shook his head and said, "Although the food is good, our training is also very hard, and I feel that I can't survive it several times." ”

Although the food is good, the training here is too hard, and I practice to the death almost every day, and I have to break through my own limits every time.

"Well, it's really hard." The warrior nodded.

Lin Luoyu sat and ate on a stone halfway up the mountain, looking at the soldiers under the mountain, he also sighed in his heart, this is his main force to fight against devils.

"Battalion commander." At this time, the half-immortal also ran up.

"Have you eaten?" Lin Luoyu handed a steamed bun to the half-immortal.

"No, I've eaten it." The half-immortal said.

"What, what's wrong?" Lin Luoyu asked.

"There's nothing to deal with, just come over and see how your training is going?" The half-immortal said that he didn't have much to deal with now, so he ran over to take a look.

Lin Luoyu nodded and didn't say much.

The half-immortal looked at the soldiers who were eating at the bottom of the mountain and said, "Battalion commander, these are all recruits, with the current level of training, isn't it not suitable?" ”

"If there is anything that is not suitable, if you want to gain power, you have to pay a price." Lin Luoyu said, his tone changed again, and said: "I also know that the current level of training is very heavy, but we don't have so much time to train them slowly!" ”

His current training of these recruits is almost to the limit, although it can greatly improve their combat effectiveness, but it is also not good for the body.

When you are young, you may not feel anything, but when you are in your fifties or sixties, your health will get worse and worse.

Besides, as far as the situation in China is concerned, who dares to guarantee that he will live to be fifty or sixty years old?