"What, if you can't fight alone, you have to fight in a group?"

Jiang Yitao picked up the wooden gun and stood with me. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"A bunch of deserters, what are you doing!"

"I saw that you were not pleasing to the eye, if it wasn't for the political commissar to stop you, I would have cleaned up your gang of calves a long time ago!"

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Only then did we understand that the reason why these guerrilla fighters looked at us with noses and eyes were not eyes, and it turned out that our identity was deserters.

The surrounding crowd was angry, the encirclement was shrinking smaller and smaller, and a group fight was inevitable.

"Stop!"

"Get out of the way!"

An officer walked in, his uniform meticulous.

The people who came seemed to have a lot of prestige, and the soldiers scattered with their heads bowed. The instructor lowered his head in shame, not daring to look at the visitor.

"Li Qiang! Lift my head up! What's going on? ”

"Captain, I'm embarrassing you," the instructor lowered, clutching his chest.

The captain looked at me, then at the white spot on Li Qiang's chest, and smiled with his mouth open.

"I thought there were a few bear bags, but I didn't expect a hard stubble, do you dare to have a hand with me?"

The captain was tall, a head taller than me, but his body was thin, like an electric pole.

"I'm afraid you can't afford to lose!" I also hit a real fire, and somehow became a deserter and was ridiculed, and no one could bear it.

"Good! You first! The captain picked it up with his foot, and the wooden gun was tightly grasped in his hand. He held the gun in a strange posture, with the muzzle pointing downwards and pointing at the ground.

The feeling of being despised makes me very angry, so it's okay to let you buns know what a slap in the face is!

"Kill!"

I stepped forward with my right foot, and the body of the gun stabbed straight into the captain's chest, and the strength of my whole body was concentrated on the gun, this shot was even more rapid and unstoppable than just now!

"Boom"

The captain's diagonal gun quickly picked up, picked my gun away in my incredulous eyes, and then shot me in the chest. The force of immense force knocked me back, and I was bent to my knees and unable to get up.

"Good!"

The warriors around me clapped excitedly, as if they were the ones who had defeated me.

"How are you?"

Jiang Yitao helped me up and looked at the captain viciously.

"It's okay"

I just felt my face flush and wanted to slap someone in the face, but I was slapped in the face, which was a bit bitter.

"Don't think that if you learn some fur, you will see no one, give me good training!"

"You!"

Jiang Yitao wanted to lift a gun and step forward, but I stopped him. This captain is very crazy, but people have crazy capital, and if their skills are not as good as others, they have to honestly hold their tails. I can't beat it, and I still get up, but I will be slapped in the face again.

"Okay captain, I just hope you don't hide your secrets"

I stared into the captain's eyes, and as long as I could learn his hand, nothing else mattered.

"As long as you are willing to learn, I will never hide my secrets. Keep training! The captain threw the wooden gun back into the instructor's hands and turned to leave.

For the rest of the training, we all started to get serious. As long as you see the gap, you have the motivation to learn.

The captain is a man of his word, and he has taught us a lot of bayonet fighting skills in more than a month of recruit training, which has benefited me a lot from this "wild man", and the biggest gain is that our hard practice has been recognized by the whole team and no longer alienates us. These simple warriors also apologized to us in private, and we couldn't help but laugh while being moved by their twisted but sincere appearance.

After leaving the ruined temple, we stayed in a local farmhouse, and we all called Aunt Huang, a hard-working woman. Her husband went into the city to sell herbs and was killed as a spy by the puppet army, and the eldest son joined the guerrillas in revenge and died in a battle, leaving only a daughter to depend on her.

During our breaks, we often help Aunt Huang with farm work and housework. At first, it was requested by the team, but later learned about her, and we volunteered to help this strong woman, among whom Kang Lei was particularly attentive.

Speaking of this Kang Lei, he is actually a hard worker. In his early years, his family was poor, his father went out to work, and there was no news for more than ten years, and his mother brought him up alone. When he was in high school, his mother collapsed in bed due to overwork. Dramatically, his father, who had long since been heard from for a long time, came back, and with rich assets, he became a rich second generation in a daze.

For more than a month, we haven't seen the slightest bit of oil, and now whenever we see non-human animals, our eyes are green. Our favorite thing every day is to sit at the door with an earthen bowl and stare at the only old hen in Aunt Huang's house, which provokes Aunt Huang's daughter Chen Mumian to look at us like a thief every day.

After waiting and waiting, another week passed, and finally I was looking forward to the combat mission!

That evening, we casually packed up our house and prepared to set off for the training ground to get our weapons. Aunt Huang stood at the door and stuffed each of us with a hot boiled egg. I was a little at a loss, knowing that people here can only have an egg to eat on their birthday, and eggs are the only source of food for Aunt Huang's family.

"Aunt Huang, we can't take it" I stuffed the egg back, if I took it, I couldn't eat it.

"Take it, Aunt Huang has nothing to give you. I just hope that you will kill a few more yellow dogs (puppet army) and help avenge my short-lived husband and son! Saying that, Aunt Huang's eyes turned red.

In the end, we accepted the eggs, and Aunt Huang and her daughter stood at the door, watching us go away, just as she watched her son go on an expedition.

"If I can't kill a few more devils, I guess I won't have the face to come back to see Aunt Huang again"

Walking into the distance, I looked back and saw Aunt Huang's thin body, and I sighed.

Jiang Yitao and Kang Lei also nodded, these devils have created too many evils.

When we got to the training ground, the guerrilla detachment had already been assembled, and we hurriedly ran over and lined up, waiting for the weapons to be distributed.

"Isn't it! Such a cheat! ”

Looking at the guy in our hands, we wanted to cry without tears. Although we know that the guerrillas lack weapons and ammunition, it will not come to this point. A few of us are all red tassel guns! We're going to take this to the battlefield?

Looking at the other people's equipment, we have no resentment, most of the soldiers are holding earthen guns, or they bring their own. Only a few veterans were holding Hanyang-made, and each of them had only a pitiful few bullets. Three guns and eight roads, worthy of the name!

This time we attacked Baiyan, a county town with more than 1,000 puppet troops. The time to attack was chosen in the evening, which was more advantageous for us. In addition to our brigade, there are also more than 20,000 people in the 686th Regiment and the Special Service Regiment, and we have an absolute advantage in terms of troops.

After more than an hour of forced marching, we reached the vicinity of the county seat of Baiyan, and it was completely dark.

The puppet army in Baiyan County was unconsciously surrounded by us, and with the sound of the attack's military trumpet, soldiers from all directions launched an attack.

"Kill!"

There were more than 10,000 people, boundless, and there were charging soldiers everywhere, and on the dark city wall, the defenders had not yet reacted.

The soldiers of the Eighth Route Army were getting closer and closer to the city wall, and Bai Yan seemed to be drowning in the sea of people in an instant.