When carrying the supplies, Zhang Niu went up with this mortar by himself, refusing everyone's help, as if he had met his old friend. then took a kick from Li Qinghe and scolded him for being useless.

Wang Ergou was also very surprised to see this rusty mortar, he didn't expect that a small security militia would have a mortar as a big killing weapon. If this kind of mass killing weapon had been used to exterminate them before, their militia would have been wiped out. But luckily, it's all just ifs.

As soon as he walked out of the backyard, there was a commotion in the front yard, which drew the attention of Li Qinghe, who was talking to Zhang Niu Wang Ergou, and saw that there were a few people surrounding a person at the door who didn't know what he was doing.

Li Qinghe hurriedly walked over, "What's the situation?" Seeing the captain coming, the militiamen immediately saluted, "Report to the captain, we caught the Zhou family's doglegs, Master Liu, but he said he wanted to see you." ”

Li Qinghe looked at Liu Mouse and nodded, "You let go of him, he is not our enemy." The militia fighters let go of their grip on Liu Mouse, but they still stared at him vigilantly, for fear that he would make any moves.

"I am the militia captain you are looking for, my name is Li Qinghe. Your name is Liu Mouse, and the old village chief told me. If you have anything to do with me, just tell me. ”

Hearing this, Master Liu suddenly knelt down, and tears came down, "Thank you to the comrades of the Eighth Route Army for helping me avenge me." Before he finished speaking, he began to kowtow "dong dong". He slammed so hard that he could clearly hear the sound of his head hitting the ground. Moreover, blood flowed from the forehead.

Liu Mouse's actions shocked everyone at once, and the militia fighters were stunned, only Li Qinghe immediately reacted, "This...... Get up and ......."

Stretched out his hand to help, but was pushed away by Master Liu, "This is my gratitude to the comrades of the Eighth Route Army for avenging me, please don't help me." I, Liu Mouse, have been helpless all my life, just to kill this enemy. The Eighth Route Army killed this enemy for me, and I had nothing to repay but kowtow to thank him. ”

"This ......" Wang Ergou and Zhang Niu, who rushed over, were dumbfounded, what the hell is going on?

Li Qinghe, who knew the truth, sighed, "The old village chief once told me that more than 20 years ago, bandits ransacked the village, and many people were killed by bandits, and Liu Mouse's parents were one of them. ”

However, Liu Mouse, who was still young at the time, was hidden by his parents, so he survived. And this kid saw the appearance of the bandit leader who killed his parents at that time, it was this Zhou Lao Sili. ”

When he was 14 years old, Zhou Li became the mayor of Maying Town. In order to take revenge, he went to work at this Zhou Lao Si's house, preparing to approach and then kill him to take revenge. It's a pity that the fourth child was too cautious that week, and he never had a chance. Until our arrival. ”

"There's another thing." Hearing Li Qinghe's words, everyone suddenly felt complicated, and a story of committing to the enemy camp just to avenge suddenly appeared in their hearts, filling them with sympathy.

"In this way, you get up first, and we can talk about things again." Liu Rat stood up, blood still leaving from his forehead, but he didn't wipe it.

"Someone, bring a medical kit." Taking the medical kit handed over by Wang Ergou, Li Qinghe immediately bandaged Liu Lao's forehead. "This ...... Don't ......" Liu Rat was about to refuse, but was held down by Li Qinghe's force, "Don't move, you have to start again if the bandage is crooked." ”

Li Qinghe's craftsmanship is very good, and the bandaging is completed quickly. Liu Mouse put on a white bandage and thanked him again and again. Li Qinghe actually feels quite a pity, now the militia team will bandage himself, Zhang Niu and Wang Ergou will not be bandaged in the field. When I go back, I have to teach them to bandage the battlefield, and I will use it when I fight the Japanese puppets in the future.

Seeing Liu Mouse's eyes, which were already full of dead silence, Li Qinghe didn't know what to say, after all, this man who was almost 40 years old just wanted revenge, and if he lost his enemy, he would naturally lose his motivation.

"If you don't object, I would like you to come to our militia and be the head of our logistics department." Li Qinghe said softly.

"The Eighth Route Army is willing to take me in?" Liu Mouse raised his head to look at Li Qinghe, and a flash of fire suddenly appeared in his eyes. At this moment, Li Qinghe was sure that Liu Mouse was not the kind of person who just wanted revenge, he also wanted to have his own life and be able to live in this world.

"Of course, as long as you have no bad deeds, have not touched opium, etc., wholeheartedly support the country, are willing to resist the Japanese invaders, and are willing to accept the leadership of the party and accept the discipline of the party, you can join." Li Qinghe said with a smile.

"The Eighth Route Army will not discriminate against you because you have worked for the landlord, everyone is begging for a bite to eat, and it is nothing for the sake of life. In fact, most of the people who work for the landlords are poor people, and most of their income is stripped away by the landlords, which is not as high as the status of cattle and horses. ”

"You're right," Liu Mouse suddenly sighed, "Only those who have really worked as long-term workers know how hard long-term workers are, and that's simply not acceptable to people." ”

"They eat like cows and horses, but they do more work than cows and horses. It is almost impossible to get up from the third watch and sleep at the fifth watch, and many times you can only sleep on the fourth watch, and you have to get up and work in the field before the fifth watch. Ninety percent of the things grown have to be given to the landlord, and only one point is their own, which is the truth of long-term work. ”

"So our Eighth Route Army is here to be the master of the people, so that everyone can live a normal life and survive in this difficult world. Anyway, you're welcome to join the Hanjiayu militia. ”

With the two hands held together, Liu Lao officially became a member of the militia and was responsible for managing the financial and logistical issues of the militia. He said that if such a complete logistical system could be established, the militia would no longer have no food to eat and no clothes to wear, and the fighters' combat effectiveness would be guaranteed.

Li Qinghe said with a smile that this is a very big problem, and it will take a long time and a lot of manpower to build. Liu Mouse said that he was willing to assist Li Qinghe in establishing such a logistics system, so that the combat effectiveness of the soldiers could be improved.

Soon, the soldiers and villagers were carrying the harvest here and walking towards their homes. After this battle, it can be said that the militia team has made a lot of money, not only in terms of materials, but also in terms of equipment.

According to Li Qinghe's own statistics, this time the arms can at least expand the militia to more than 200 people, and there is still plenty of surplus. The fighters can train with such ample logistics. Although the bullets are still not enough for training shooting, it is not a problem to fight a skirmish or two.

On the way, Li Qinghe asked why there were so many munitions hidden here, and Liu Lao immediately gave the answer: "The Japanese army is preparing to set up a garrison regiment in Funing County. The militia groups in the surrounding towns were all candidates. Zhou Laosi thought that he had a good chance of winning, so he stored a batch of munitions and prepared to expand the army after becoming the head of the garrison regiment. ”

"As a result, this batch of munitions has become our trophy," Li Qinghe laughed, and it was so joyful today.