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Several people ate some food and then buried the fallen warriors.

Yang Qiufeng walked up to Yang Lin and said with a wry smile: "Yang Lin, I really didn't expect you to help us, let alone that the two of us would fight side by side to fight the Japanese devils." ”

"The national disaster is at the head! No matter how great our hatred is, we must unite to fight against Japan! Yang Lin said.

"Next, we may go looking for our Kuomintang troops, what are your plans?" Yang Qiufeng said.

"We're going to Jiamusi on a mission!"

"What task?"

"It's our secret!" Yang Lin said with a smile.

"Then let's go our separate ways today!" Yang Qiufeng said.

After Yang Qiufeng left, Yang Lin said to everyone: "We can't go for the time being, because the weather is cold, if we go any further, we may starve to death without food." ”

Li Liang said: "Yang Lin, we have to go!" If we stay longer, the Japanese devils will probably kill many of our brothers. ”

Tian Wan'er also said: "Yang Lin, I agree with what Li Liang said. Let's move forward! Think about it, our warriors are waiting for us to bring them good news! ”

Ling Yun also said, "Yang Lin, let's continue to move forward!" Even if we walk an extra kilometer, it can help our fighters push forward one step further, at least save many villagers. ”

Yang Lin listened to everyone's words, and also felt that it made sense, not because the weather was cold, then give up the motivation to fight the Japanese devils.

Everyone continued to walk forward, and along the way, the snow was cruel and gluttonous, and the snow covered the whole world with heavy makeup. They saw the corpses of many Japanese devils and soldiers of the Kuomintang army. Lying on the side of the road in a horizontal line, he became even more nervous.

In the evening, Yang Lin was very excited when he saw that the sky was dark, hungry one by one, and saw a village at the foot of the mountain in front of them. One by one, the pace quickened.

Yang Lin said to everyone, "Let's stay here for the time being tonight!" Ling Yun and I went to the village first to inquire and see if there were any people in the village. ”

A few people quietly entered the village, and at the entrance of the village, Yang Lin suddenly found footprints in the snow on the ground, and immediately told everyone to stop.

At this time, more than a dozen people suddenly came out from behind them with guns in their hands and pointed at them.

"Don't move! ――Who are you? A voice shouted behind them.

"We are the Eighth Route Army!" Yang Lin turned around and found that there were more than a dozen people behind him with guns pointed at them, and hurriedly said.

Several middle-aged people in mink coats walked up to Yang Lin, looked at him strangely, and discussed with each other for a while, one of the middle-aged people said to Yang Lin, "Are you the head?" ”

"Yes!"

"You said you were the Eighth Route Army. What is the evidence? ”

"No evidence! Because we are Chinese and wear the uniform of the Eighth Route Army, this is the evidence! Yang Lin said.

A few middle-aged people were stunned for a moment, then grunted a few words and sent a young man into the village.

After a few minutes, a young man called an old man, walked up to Yang Lin and said, "Are you really the Eighth Route Army?" ”

"Yes! Where are you from? ”

"We are from Huachuan County, and we are preparing to go to Jiamusi to reconnoiter the Japanese action plan."

"Tell me about it. Who are the leaders of your Eighth Route Army? ”

"He is the leader of our Eighth Route Army in Huachuan County!" Tian Wan'er said loudly.

"What's your name?"

"Yang Lin!"

The old man immediately told everyone to put down their guns and said loudly: "They are our own people." Let them go into the village and rest. ”

After entering the village, Yang Lin entered a courtyard and was invited to the hot kang by several middle-aged people.

The villagers surrounded Yang Lin and asked long and short questions, very enthusiastic, Yang Lin smiled at the old man and said, "Uncle, your surname!" What do I call you? ”

"My name is Zeng Guoxue. I know a few words, and I have also heard of the Eighth Route Army and the Kuomintang Army. Speaking from the heart, in the hearts of our ordinary people, we have no good impression of the Kuomintang. Now, I say to the folks. All the troops fighting against the Japanese devils are our relatives, and we must support them. Only if we Chinese are united can we drive the Japanese out of China. ”

"That's right! I couldn't agree more with what the old man said. The Japanese are executioners, murderous devils, who have killed thousands of our compatriots, and this revenge must be avenged! Otherwise, we are sorry for the dead siblings. Yang Lin said to Da.

"Yang Lin, let's talk about your fight against Japanese devils! I just heard on the street that you Yang Lin is an anti-Japanese hero, and the Japanese devils want your life! ”

"Nothing to say! In the winter of the year before last, the Japanese devils entered our town and killed hundreds of our villagers, and I led the villagers to fight guerrilla warfare, driving them out of our town again and again. In the end, the Japanese carried out a sweep and slaughtered the lives of hundreds of people in our village, including my pregnant wife and parents. From then on, I made up my mind that I must fight the Japanese devils, so I joined the Eighth Route Army and became a real soldier of the Eighth Route Army. ”

"Yang Lin, since you are the leader of the Eighth Route Army, why are there only a few people?" A middle-aged man asked while smoking a dry cigarette.

"Our large force is behind, and these people are reconnaissance teams. In order to find out the enemy's movements, our Eighth Route Army made a special study and decided to set up a reconnaissance team to be responsible for reconnoitring the enemy's intelligence. "The Art of War" said that only by knowing oneself and the other can one win a hundred battles! Since you want to fight, you must fight a big victory and honor guard, and you can't take people to fight hard. We have too many people dead, and if we take people to fight hard, then we will lose the country. Chairman Mao advocated fighting guerrilla warfare because the Japanese have advanced weapons and equipment, and the soldiers have been trained in a standardized manner. Therefore, we have to fight guerrilla warfare in the east and west, so that the Japanese will be confused. ”

"Yang Lin, we listened to your words and taught us a lesson! I tell young people, don't get excited! The Japanese are smart, and we have to use our brains to fight them. ”

"The three northeastern provinces are the main battlefield of the Japanese, and we have to find a way to hold their thighs and prevent them from entering our country, otherwise, the casualties will be even greater. I can't touch them, so let's use our brains and destroy them one by one. ”

"Yang Lin, we have reliable information. In the next few days, the Japanese are going to Harbin and then enter the Central Plains. A middle-aged man said.

"Where did you get this information?" Yang Lin asked.

"I have a cousin who was a soldier in the Kuomintang army, and I learned from him that the Japanese left a lot of soldiers in Jiamustun, and they were going to Harbin to take the train to Beijing and Shanghai."

"Is the train going to pass us?"

"It's going to pass! But the train track is about twenty miles from us. With such a heavy snowfall, it may take three hours to walk! ”

"What if you use a sled?"

"It could take about an hour. If we don't have to deal with the unexpected, we can get there in an hour! ”

"I think we have to plan and find a way to blow up the train tracks so that they can't go to Beijing and Shanghai!" Yang Lin said. (To be continued.) )