"Folks, the devils are here to sweep, for everyone's safety, everyone must hide in time.

And where are you going to hide! I think it's best to hide in the mountains, our mountains are continuous, and there are only a few devils, so it is definitely impossible to find us.

In addition, for everyone's livelihood, the villagers also have to bring enough rations. ”

Han Xin's voice came loudly, and he finished explaining in one breath.

"Little comrade, there are chickens and ducks or something, you can't be cheap little devil!" Some villagers shouted.

Han Xin nodded and said with a smile: "This is nature, and this is also the purpose of me and the village chief to wake everyone up and gather in such a hurry."

The devil doesn't know when it's coming, the villagers take refuge, and they have to hold on until the end of the counter-sweep of my Eighth Route Army, and I don't know how long it will take, so it must be time-consuming and laborious to prepare, and everyone must be in advance. ”

When the old village chief saw that Han Xin had finished explaining, the old but still loud voice sounded, "Folks, do you understand what Comrade Han Xin said?" Got it, go pack it up now! ”

"Okay, the village chief, let's go!"

"Go ahead! Go for it! It's better not to leave anything for the little devils! ”

"Folks, remember, the action must be fast, as fast as possible, there are many of us, and it will take time to transfer, so we must not delay." Han thought about it for a while, and then explained.

"Don't worry, comrade, we get it!"

"Comrade Han Xin, don't worry, I will also urge everyone!" The old village chief also promised.

In this way, Han Xin relaxed slightly, and seeing that all the people were in full swing, he turned to Yang Yiling on the side and asked, "Yiling, it's been a day's journey, I'll find you a place to rest and rest!" ”

"What about you?"

"I'm still a little relieved, this Xinghua Village is the first village that the devil troops must pass through...... I'm going to help the folks move things! Han Xin replied.

"I'm with you!"

"It's decided?"

"It's decided!"

"Don't force yourself, you're tired after a day of riding!"

"I can do it!"

“…… All right! Han Xin didn't refuse after all, he didn't say much, he naturally knew the reason why Yang Yiling did this.

After this trip to Xinghua Village, it is probably time for the two to separate again, Yang Yiling is reluctant, and always wants to spend more time with Han Xin, and Han Xin is not like this, otherwise he would not have brought Yang Yiling with him.

After making up their minds, the two did not delay any longer and helped the villagers "move".

"Take the grain, the cows, the chickens, and the peppers hanging under the eaves!"

"Well, bring the clothes, farm tools, benches, and two babies! Oh, and the pot at home, the guy who cooks has a lot to do, and ......"

The family that Han Xin and Yang Yiling helped, an old man over sixty years old, and a second grandson, are only eleven or twelve years old, so Han Xin and the two came to help.

But they soon couldn't laugh or cry at the scene in front of them, looking at the old man's meaning, probably to finish moving the house.

Han Xin understood the old man's thoughts, most of the things in this family had been with the old man for half his life, and the old man was really reluctant, but then look at the big bags and small bags that the second grandson was almost out of breath.

"Uncle! I don't need to take so many things! ”

As soon as Han Xin spoke, the old man looked at his second grandson, who nodded like a chicken pecking rice when he heard the words, and Han Xin, who also had no empty hands next to him, and then his old face was slightly red, "It's gone, it's gone, it's gone!" The old man waved his hand, but in the blink of an eye he hung two more dry gourds on his waist.

"Alas!" Han Xin and Yang Yiling glanced at each other and smiled bitterly together, and then Han Xin saw that the old man's burden was not light, so he helped the old man carry a lot of burdens again, and the four of them went on the road.

Han Xin chose the initial gathering point for the villagers at the foot of a big mountain near Xinghua Village, the big mountain is called Dragon Bone Mountain, stretching for dozens of miles, very majestic, it is said that there was once a divine dragon buried in this mountain, so it was named.

When Han Xin and Yang Yiling arrived at the foot of Dragon Bone Mountain, it was close to six o'clock in the morning, and the sky was already bright.

Because it was discussed by a group of people, Han Xin didn't care, and it wasn't until he arrived at the foot of the mountain and didn't see the old village chief for a long time that Han Xin found out that something was wrong.

And now at a glance, the villagers of Xinghua Village are basically all here, but the dozen or so village cadres of Xinghua Village, except for some young cadres, Han Xin has not seen any of them.

"Fellow, why haven't they arrived yet!"

Han Xin, who was upset, asked an old man.

The old man is a simple man, obviously he can't lie, "I, I, I don't know!" In a word, he stammered.

Han Xin naturally saw the problem at a glance, and he was also a little anxious, "Fellow, this matter can't be hidden!" Tell me, village chief, what the hell are they doing? Why didn't you evacuate here with everyone? ”

"This, I, I ......"

"Little comrade, you must save our village chief!"

The old man was reluctant to speak, but a middle-aged woman on the side couldn't hold back anymore and said in a lost voice.

"You, his aunt, you forgot the village chief's explanation!" The old man scolded.

"But we can't just watch the village chief and his old man die!" Still, the women stuck to their word.

Hearing this, Han Xin had already deduced some facts, and he asked the woman directly, "Auntie, is the village chief still in the village?" ”

"Yes, yes! Actually, it's more than ......"

"His aunt!"

"Auntie, maybe things are not as bad as you think, the Eighth Route Army is the children of the villagers, do you have to hide anything from me?" Han Xin spoke up, directly interrupting the situation where the woman wanted to speak and stopped.

She finally spoke: "Comrade, not only the village head, but all the elderly village cadres in the village have not been evacuated!" ”

"Why?" Han Xin's heart was in the air.

"There are many old people in the village, all of whom are seventy or eighty years old, and they are the oldest elders in our village, and they really can't walk, and they don't want to leave home, let alone drag everyone back, so they choose to continue to stay in the village.

The village chief couldn't think of any ideas, and finally decided to stay, perhaps, maybe the devil would not hurt them when he saw that they were old and they were all flat-headed people. ”

"This, nonsense!" Han Xin sighed, put down the package on his body, and then urgently summoned all the remaining younger village cadres in Xinghua Village.

"Comrades, the village chief, they don't understand the situation, they stay in the village, the situation is critical, I have to rush over.

Now you are in charge of the villagers, leading everyone to the depths of the Dragon Bone Mountain. ”

(To be continued)