The puppet soldiers were guarded centrally, and after the militia captain learned about Sun Weiguo's identity, he hurriedly invited Sun Weiguo to his home.

Huang Guohua also sent a suggestion from the first cavalry company at this time, and they suggested that the troops wait until after dark to move, so as not to expose the target and be surrounded and annihilated by the Japanese puppet army.

After Sun Weiguo heard the news, he agreed to the request of the militia captain and came to the militia captain's house.

As for the rifles of the puppet army, Sun Weiguo gave them all to the militia captain, and when these militiamen saw the official rifles in each branch, their faces were happy.

When Sun Weiguo came to his house, the militia captain hurriedly beckoned his wife to prepare food for Sun Weiguo.

But the honest woman had a look of embarrassment on her face, his family was not very wealthy, and where could he get any food on the table.

"Brother, I've already eaten, you don't have to be busy, I'll stay here for a while, and I'll leave in the evening." Sun Weiguo said with a smile.

The militia captain's face turned red, and he glared at his wife fiercely, and he insisted that he should prepare something for Sun Weiguo to eat.

Sun Weiguo persuaded to no avail, so he had to ask Huang Guohua to take out the canned food he had brought with him, and let the militia captain prepare some home-cooked food.

Under the warm greeting of the militia captain, Sun Weiguo and Liu Qian took off their shoes and came to the hot earthen kang.

Some precious melon seeds, peanuts and other foods were also served, and the militia captain said hello to Sun Weiguo, and he went out to prepare.

Sun Weiguo hurriedly asked Huang Guohua to follow, he was afraid that the militia captain would break the bank.

"Captain, where do they come from, you can't be mistaken, I think they have good weapons, don't be a puppet army, our regular troops of the Eighth Route Army don't have such good weapons."

When the militia captain left the house, one of the militiamen was carrying a medium rifle, and he said cautiously.

"Can't be wrong, can't be wrong, he is the head of the regular army, you don't have to ask more, I can't say if you ask, this has to be kept secret, if the little devil and the second devil know that this chief is here, they have to attack here like crazy."

The militia captain said with a serious expression, and there was a bit of pride on his face as he spoke, he didn't expect that he would meet a leader like Sun Weiguo.

At present, Sun Weiguo's reputation can be described as a household name, everyone may not know who Yan Xishan is, but when it comes to Sun Weiguo, even a few years old children know that Sun Weiguo is a famous anti-Japanese general in the Second War Zone.

The main cadres in the village had already rushed over, and the militia captain did not dare to say Sun Weiguo's identity, he just said that the big leader of the Eighth Route Army had come to the village.

When these cadres saw Sun Weiguo, if it weren't for Huang Guohua and other security personnel, they would even wonder if the militia captain had been deceived, after all, Sun Weiguo was too young.

"Since you have asked me to say a few words, I will say a few words. As the war continued, the Japanese occupied area larger and larger, but their strength was becoming more and more insufficient, and our Eighth Route Army troops insisted on resisting the war behind enemy lines, which could bring a devastating blow to the Japanese army.

We won the battle in the northwest of Shanxi, and the seven county towns occupied by the Japanese army were recovered by the 120th Division, which shows that the war of resistance behind the enemy is equally important. At the same time, it shows how important it is for the local comrades to cooperate, and I can say that if there is no cooperation of the local comrades in the northwest of Shanxi, it is absolutely impossible to achieve victory. ”

"The organization of the militia is very important, and every militia member has the duty to protect the people in the village and fight against the Japanese invaders. You will grow up quickly, and you will eventually become a qualified anti-Japanese fighter, and I hope that you will be able to shoulder the responsibility of resisting the enemy and saving the country. ”

At the request of the militia captain, Sun Weiguo whispered a few words, and he emphasized the importance of the militia.

Sun Weiguo's words were said that the militia captain's face became rosy, and his face began to show an embarrassed expression.

"Chief, do you know Sun Weiguo? It is Sun Weiguo, the commander of the first regiment of the preparatory regiment, I have heard that the head of the regiment Sun has made great contributions in the northwest of Shanxi, to put it mildly, the head of the regiment Sun is still from Pingding County, when they formed a guerrilla force in Pingding County, I still want to participate, but at that time my father and mother refused, and now it is too late to regret it. ”

"Chief, I heard that Commander Sun Weiguo is very young, some people say that Commander Sun is only a teenager, and our Eighth Route Army can really let teenage children be regimental commanders."

"Chief, can you introduce me to join Captain Sun's team, I want to follow Captain Sun to fight devils together, follow Captain Sun, and I will definitely win the battle."

After Sun Weiguo finished speaking, the cadres in the village chattered and asked, and they looked at Sun Weiguo, waiting for Sun Weiguo's answer.

For these questions, Sun Weiguo didn't know how to answer, he just smiled, now he can't reveal his identity, if he leaks the news, which will affect the southeast of Jin, this responsibility is not something Sun Weiguo can afford.

If it weren't for the situation, Sun Weiguo wouldn't even be the militia captain here.

"Chief, your wife is so good-looking, how old are your children, why haven't you seen your children." The militia captain's wife walked in with a pot of stewed chicken, she said with a smile, and after placing the stewed chicken on the table, the woman left the house.

Liu Qianqiao's face turned red, she lowered her head and didn't dare to look at Sun Weiguo, and Sun Weiguo didn't explain.

A table of fairly rich food was ready, and seeing the food on the table, Sun Weiguo's brows furrowed slightly.

Chicken, duck, fish, these things are common in a few decades, but in this era, even the landlords and old fortunes can't afford to eat these things.

"Camp Commander Huang, what's going on." Sun Wei said in a serious Chinese tone, he was a little unhappy in his heart, and called out Huang Guohua's position in one mouth.

"Chief, don't blame Battalion Commander Huang, this is all arranged by me, you are working very hard to fight devils on the front line, and we should make you something delicious." The militia captain hurriedly said.

When the village cadres heard Sun Weiguo say Battalion Commander Huang, they couldn't help but widen their eyes, some people guessed that Sun Weiguo must be the battalion commander of the Eighth Route Army, but now they realized that Sun Weiguo's position was much higher than they imagined.

The dinner was quite harmonious, Sun Weiguo didn't dare to eat too much, and his heart was full of guilt.

In the evening, Sun Weiguo was ready to leave, and before leaving, Sun Weiguo secretly stuffed fifty pieces of ocean into the militia captain's resistance.

"Fellow villagers, comrades, please rest assured that the anti-Japanese resistance will definitely be victorious." Sun Weiguo looked at the militiamen and villagers who saw them off, and he said with a serious face.