When Li Feng received the order, many things also happened within the Du family, such as the jade Ruyi in Du Qing's hand had all been gathered, and he was now a veritable head of the family.

In the spirit of humanitarianism and the concept of reciprocating the grace of a drop of water, she decided to transfer grain from Jiangnan to sell to the New Fourth Army, and to sell grain from the richest almost big landlords in Henan to Li Feng.

No one questioned Du Qing, and no one doubted this matter, it seemed that they felt that they didn't care about anything the head of the family did.

So the little fat man received the food in October, looking at so much food, the little fat man was crazy with happiness, this time it should be the little devil who is unlucky.

"Haha, this time Lao Tzu's soldiers are strong and strong, the most important thing is to have money, guns, and food, I must make the devils in the neighborhood look good."

Last time, the little devils sent planes over to blow them up, and this time the little devils also tasted their power.

Several checkpoints were re-established in the vicinity, and many artillery towers and strongholds were set up by the devils in order to limit the development of the Eighth Route Army.

If the little fat man wants to expand his territory, he must pull out these nails one by one, but he was very poor before, and the food in the army was not enough to support such a long battle, and the devil's combat effectiveness was also very fierce at that time, so he kept staying here.

Several nearby troops won the battle a month ago, and when they just wanted to take advantage of the victory, they were suddenly stopped by Li Feng, who can stand this feeling, and now they have seized the opportunity, and they are not willing to give up if they can fight devils.

The little fat man didn't have a clear battle plan, anyway, he just wanted to bloom everywhere, and he really couldn't lead the water to the east, and the nearby Central Army should also loosen its muscles and bones, and couldn't keep wandering around in the kiln.

Just when Li Feng thought that he could do a big job, a big thing happened, that is, many homeless people suddenly broke into the surroundings of their station, causing a lot of riots, not to mention a lot of devils' spies in the middle.

The little devil has been determined, Li Feng is near here, and the spies sent over are wave after wave, and the little fat man is almost soft, is this group of people so powerful? I don't think death is a terrible thing.

Li Feng's favorite thing to do is to expand the army, but this time there are thousands of refugees who came here, and they all came out to escape the famine for various reasons, and even Li Feng saw a lot of corpses on the side of the road.

It is not surprising that a few people starved to death on the side of the road in recent years, but strangely no one cared about this matter at all, and the Chongqing government seemed to turn a deaf ear to this matter, and did not feel that it was their responsibility at all, which can be seen from the local actions of the Tang Army, they did not help any of the refugees, and even often drove them out.

I don't know if these Central Army members know that the Eighth Route Army has the experience of living in harmony with the common people, so they will drive all these refugees to the side of the Eighth Route Army and let the Eighth Route have a headache!

The little fat man's head really hurts, because the second fat man just hammered him the head, why didn't he think of a good way?

patted his ass and sat up from the ground, and then rubbed it a few times on the second fat head, this stupid panda doesn't do good things but wants to climb trees, the most important thing is that he likes to hang on the tree and beat himself, next time he has to wear a steel helmet on his head, see if this dead panda can still move?

The elder sister and Xiao Jing have been busy and dizzy these days, and the affairs of the refugees have made them anxious, after all, both of them are local administrative cadres, and they are responsible for the emergence of so many refugees in the jurisdiction.

The food in the army itself is extremely scarce, and if a part of it is divided, how will the rest of the days be lived?

The little fat man thinks that he should sell all the vitamins he gets, and the little devil doesn't know where to get these drinks, but they look very good, and they don't taste good, but they don't know how effective they are.

The Central Army is a big money, it shouldn't be a big problem to fool them with these vitamins, it would be better if you could find some landlords who don't know anything, after all, vitamins in glass bottles are also rare things these days, and it shouldn't be a deception to tell them that this thing can prolong their life, right?

Dozens of boxes of vitamins were sold, and a lot of food was obtained from the landlord Lao Cai and the Central Army, although it was still not enough for these refugees, so that they could eat something and not even gnaw the grass roots on the roadside.

The little fat man really walked on the road and found that the grass roots had indeed been gnawed clean, and even some of the roots had been gnawed off.

The famine was so terrible that the common people would eat everything they thought they could eat, but they would not dare to eat locusts.

The little fat man was very surprised, in this kind of arid and abnormal year, there are countless locusts in the fields, which is not a strange thing, because in ancient times, many disasters were connected, and there are many scientific reasons for this that are not explained in detail.

Therefore, the little fat man came up with a solution to the refugee crisis, such as the method of disaster relief through work, which is very good.

Recently, it has gradually cooled, but there are many locusts in the fields, many of which have dried up and cracked, and only the beds of some small rivers are clearly visible, so it should be normal for a few locusts to appear in such a dry time.

The little fat man used a bamboo skewer to wear a lot of locusts, all of which they had killed before, and after the little fat man pinched off his head and tail, he put them on the grill to roast, sprinkled a little salt and chili powder from time to time, and then skewered them on the side, as if he wanted to have a barbecue today.

The second fat smelled the fragrance and waited on the side, staring intently at the locusts on the barbecue, as if he wanted to eat this thing.

Jin said that he was a carnivore and would not eat these bugs, which would damage the honor of his leopard, so he chose to ignore them.

The little fat man ate several skewers, and felt that the taste was not bad, so he invited the second fat to eat a few skewers, and then Xiao Jin staged the legend of the real fragrance, and then the little girl came over again, saying that it was a good thing, so she couldn't help but grow dozens of skewers......

The old nun felt that locusts were a kind of medicinal herb, and taking medicine could not be regarded as eating meat, so she also grew several strings, and after feeling that the taste was good, she simply carried a basket back.

The big bald head is very particular about eating, he knows that Li Feng's food is definitely very good, and he also roasted it on the side like Li Feng, and finally left with a big belly.

The god stick doesn't seem to have come back yet, so he probably won't be able to grow such a delicacy.

The old lady was very busy, because all the refugees were called out to catch locusts, and the Eighth Route Army posted a notice saying that locusts could be exchanged for food, which set off a wave of locust fever again for a while......

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