Recommended Reading: PS recommends a friend's book "The Leader of the Anti-Japanese Ruffian", friends who like to fight devils can go and see it, a very good anti-Japanese war text.

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Lin Shiwen didn't want those who wanted to save herself to be threatened because of herself, and she didn't want to think about what she would face if she was captured by Peng Weiyi, so she decided to die.

When he died, he was purified.

She even thought that if she died like this, she would definitely be considered heroic, and if Lu Yuan knew, she would definitely cry for herself and admire her bravery.

Thinking of this, she even had a satisfied smile on her face in the face of the muzzle.

"Now in my hands, your life and death are up to Lao Tzu!"

Peng Weiyi roared wildly, and shook off Lin Shiwen's pull in three or two clicks, and the handle of the gun smashed Lin Shiwen's body, the muffled sound of the heavy smash on the body, and Lin Shiwen's terrible howl, it sounded terrifying.

"Stop, you brute!"

"Bastard, what are you bullying a woman, it's kind of rushing at Lao Tzu......"

Seeing this scene, everyone's eyes were blood-red and tearful, and they wanted to bite Peng Weiyi to death.

"Daughter, let go of my daughter......"

Listening to those screams, Lins's heartache was broken, and tears rained down as she struggled desperately.

"Let go of my young lady!"

Perhaps it was the reason why everyone's eyes were focused on Lin Shiwen, the maid Xiaocui somehow suddenly got rid of the puppet army that was holding her, pounced like a little tiger, grabbed Peng Weiyi's hand fiercely, and bit down!

Ahh......hhh

Peng Weiyi howled in pain and pulled the trigger violently!

A large pillar of blood suddenly burst out of Xiao Cui's back, and then fell softly......

Everyone was stunned, looking at Xiao Cui's fallen body, watching her blood spread out from under her body and spread, and for a while, there was only the sound of wind on the ground, and there was no sound.

"Xiao Cui, Xiao Cui......"

Lin Shiwen was crazy and wanted to pounce on her, her heart was distressed, and tears rained down.

Woohoo!

The gunshots continued to explode, but it was Peng Weiyi who grabbed Lin Shiwen's long hair, shot at Xiaocui's fallen corpse again and again, and scolded angrily: "Dare to bite me? Lao Tzu wants you to die without a whole body......"

In an instant, Xiao Cui's corpse was already full of holes.

On the pursuers' side, everyone lowered their guns, and stared at Peng Weiyi and all the puppet soldiers with eyes that were almost about to breathe fire.

"Dare to catch up again, she will be next!"

Peng Weiyi frantically pulled Lin Shiwen's hair and yelled at Lin Guobang, Yin Weifeng and those Eight Roads, and then asked the puppet soldiers to take Lin Siyou to slowly retreat.

"You're dead, you're dead!"

Yin Weifeng didn't catch up, but just yelled at Peng Weiyi, smiling, slowly wiping his fingers around his neck, and making a throat-cutting gesture: "You are dead, within three days, your head will be in front of Xiaocui's grave!" ”

As a member of the Sichuan Army Independent Regiment, he knows too well how much Lu Yuan cares about the people who came out of the Third Company with him, and he is even more spoiled like a younger brother to Niu Pimple, and Xiao Cui, but Lin Si has promised to ration Niu Pimple in front of everyone!

Peng Weiyi killed Xiao Cui, and no one in the Sichuan Army Independent Regiment would give him a way to live.

"Anyuan is the territory of our Eighth Route Army, you dare to kill the people in our liberated area, you have a kind!"

The people on the side of the Eighth Route Army are also laughing, now, they will use all their forces, positions, assassinations, they want to take Peng Weiyi's life with all their might.

Lin Guobang and those guards were grinding their teeth, staring at Peng Weiyi and every puppet soldier, as if gnawing on their bones.

"Lao Tzu waits!"

Listening to these roars, looking at the cold eyes of these people, Peng Weiyi felt fear for no reason, he could even feel the footsteps of the approaching death, he suddenly regretted a little, and found that he was really too impulsive.

And now, the person has been killed, everything is irreparable, and he can only answer with a stalk on his neck.

Trojan County.

The new season of planting has begun, and all the seeds are carefully selected and full of seeds.

The people were humming songs and shouting trumpets, busy in the fields, pumping pumps roaring, and clear springs flowing down the ditches and then watering into the fields.

The houses that were blown down were simply cleaned up, and the terraced rice fields that were blown up were rebuilt and cleaned up.

In recent days, Japanese fighters have been bombing every day, but after the first painful lesson, the people of Trojan County already know how to take precautions, so those fighters have not been able to cause any casualties.

For Chinese farmers, who have been farming for 5,000 years, farming is like coming from the soul, and what they grow is not only food, but also hope.

These hopes have greatly diluted the sadness of so many people who were killed by the bombing a few days ago.

The two experimental fields are in the area closest to the county, one is planted with general grain varieties insisted on by everyone, and the other is planted with grain varieties selected by Lu Yuan.

"Add more base fertilizer ......"

"Water, water, water, water!"

Xu Yunwang, who participated in the bet, the big dog Xiong Luo Youcai, Niu Pimple, and even Zhang Zaixian were all busy working here, and between looking at each other, they often smiled obscenely.

"Y-you guys just want to watch the path make a fool of yourself?"

Yang Zongman looked at the two plots of land, no matter in terms of fertilizer and so on, this piece of land enjoyed the treatment of an emperor, while the one selected by Lu Yuan was no different from all ordinary fields, so he began to shake his head and sigh angrily.

"Old goat, you don't talk nonsense, I haven't said anything about you yet!"

Wang Mazhu scolded angrily, and the big bear spat fiercely to express his disdain, Yang Zongman's old face suddenly turned red and walked away.

"The bottom fat is three times that of the regiment leader, and the water is also watered, the regiment commander this time, just wait for the bare ass to run around the county, hehehe!" Luo has a wealth and obscenity.

"I'm still convinced of Brother Yuan's other skills, but when it comes to this kind of field, he's not as good as me!" The pimple tilted his chin and looked proud.

"Boom!"

Xu Yunba gave him a slap on the back of the head, and this greeted Zhang Zaixian: "The rest is up to you, it doesn't matter if we lose and we are thick-skinned, village chief, you are a lot old, and it doesn't look good to run around with your bare ass......"

"Don't worry, I know it!"

Zhang Zaixian's sparse beard patted his chest one by one to say that my old farmer is doing something, you can rest assured, and then lowered his voice and said: "Tell you secretly, I also secretly pinched the ruler when I measured the number of acres of two plots, and our piece is full of ten acres, and the regiment leader's piece is at most nine and seven ......."

"Village chief, you are treacherous enough, you can't see it!"

A group of people stared at Zhang Zaixian in surprise, and then they all lowered their heads and laughed strangely, accompanied by the voice of the big bear who was not satisfied: "Since you pinched the ruler, why don't you just give the whole nine points?" Then we'll win......"

"That's not right, it's too obvious that the head of the regiment will see it......"

Zhang Zaixian said with a smile: "I have never lied in my life, and now I am forced to lie in order to win the head of the regiment, hey......"

"Pull it, you lied, everyone didn't see it, the lying technique has been perfected, and ......" Everyone laughed together, and Zhang Zaixian began to laugh modestly and embarrassedly.

"Commissar Cai, they're back......"

In the direction of the county, the roar of a loudspeaker was heard.

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