Yu Zhimian, the patriarch of Huangcheng Town, came from a scholarly family and had been an official for generations. He was the richest man in Zhanghu County. He had more than 200 nursing homes alone, not counting the nursing homes his family raised outside.

He and his thugs and servants were all equipped with weapons made in Hanyang, as well as several small cannons. Not only did they have a large amount of land and real estate, but the Yu family's shops were also said to be widely opened. It was said that there were more than two hundred, making them extremely wealthy.

Inside Yujiabao in Huangcheng Town, Yu Zhimian was furious at this time.

"Too much bullying." Yu Zhimian threw the marriage certificate to the ground angrily, "Who the hell is Ma Fucai? Taking advantage of the Japanese's power, he wants to climb on top of the Yu family. A toad wants to eat swan meat, but he doesn't even look at him.

She looks like he wants my daughter to be his seventh concubine and fulfill his big dream. Come here, beat the person who brought the engagement letter to death and feed it to the dogs."

"Yes, sir." Yu Deshui, the leader of the nursing staff, puffed up his chest and led several nursing staff to leave.

"Sir, wait a minute." A middle-aged man who looked like a master stretched out his hand to stop him.

"Mr. Zhang, what do you mean?" Yu Zhimian asked doubtfully.

"Sir, things are not as good as before!" Zhang Huazong, the master, stroked his beard and persuaded: "In normal times, I wouldn't have dared to borrow the courage of the Ma family! Now that the Japanese are in power, what kind of person is Ma Shiren?

It is clear that justice will be repaid, a sinister and vicious villain. As the saying goes: It is better to offend a gentleman than a villain. And the eldest young master is on the side of the national army. If this Ma Shiren stirs up trouble in front of the Japanese, I am afraid he will do something to the Yu family

It’s not good!”

Yu Zhimian sat down slowly, pondered for a long time, and nodded slightly, "Mr. Zhang's words are not unreasonable. That Ma Shiren is not only insidious and vicious, but also greedy and greedy. He has always been at odds with me. There was Shao'er in the past, and he didn't

If you dare to act recklessly, it’s hard to say whether he will do anything about it now. Mr. Zhang, how do you think we should handle this matter?"

"It's definitely not possible to kill and feed the dogs." Zhang Huazong said: "But you can't be too weak and let Ma Shiren think that the Yu family is in doom. If you are afraid of him, the future will be even more difficult. Drive him away and let him

Just eat a few sticks and tell him that our young lady has been betrothed to someone else and ask him not to harass you again."

"Well, let's do it like this!" Yu Zhimian sighed softly and waved to the nursing staff to do their work. After a long silence, he said: "Mr. Zhang, after the Japanese invaded China, the national army retreated steadily.

The country has fallen into the hands of the enemy. If this continues, there is bound to be a danger of national subjugation. Sir, you have a long-term vision. In your opinion, can the Japanese last long?"

Zhang Huazong grinned and sighed with a wry smile, "With the national army alone, it would be difficult to resist the Japanese. However, isn't there also the League of Nations? Foreigners will not just watch China being annexed by little Japan, right?

The profits are also a huge loss!”

"I hope so!" Yu Zhimian stroked his forehead with his hand, "Although there are many Chinese people, some guys just don't live up to expectations. They burrow into the crotch of the Japanese and become traitors and traitors. Huh, they don't have any backbone. They have the face of their ancestors.

They all lost it."

"The master is right." Zhang Huazong's eldest son was also a member of the National Army and died in the battle with the Japanese. Therefore, he particularly hated the Japanese. Moreover, he and Yu Zhimian were classmates, and they went to the exam together to become a scholar. Although he did not

Although he passed the exam, he has been working as a master in the Yu family. He and Yu Zhimian have an irreversible friendship and talk about everything. "Those like Ma Shiren and Mei Lianli rely on giving money and women to the Japanese, licking their beards and buttocks."

, have no sense of shame and become a fake official, and national affairs will be ruined in the hands of these dogs."

Yu Zhimian saw the angry look on Zhang Huazong's wrinkled face and grinned: "We two old bones have nothing to fear, but we have to find a way out for the children! My silly son and stubborn daughter

, and that brat of yours. Alas, I gave a lot of money to the Japanese. I wanted to buy some peace, but I didn’t expect that old dog Ma Shiren jumped out again. What should I do now?”

"It's all because I didn't think carefully. I thought that even if the millions of national troops suffered a slight setback, the counterattack would only be a short-term matter." Zhang Huazong said apologetically: "But it seems that the Japanese have settled down and regretted it too late.

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"I don't blame Mr. Zhang." Yu Zhimian waved his hand magnanimously, "It's because I couldn't bear to leave my hometown and the family business accumulated over the past few generations. Also, Yingyu didn't come back from studying in Peking, so she had nothing to do with Mr. Zhang."

Seeing that Yu Zhimian did not blame him, Zhang Huazong put away his guilty mood and began to meditate. Yu Zhimian did not disturb him and drank tea slowly by himself.

After a long while, Zhang Huazong raised his head and said slowly: "I can't think of any good way now. Why not make some preparations in advance, pack up the gold and silver, and then ask the third young master to come back and take care of all the old and young people who have limited mobility.

Get it into the mountains, so that even if Ma Shiren and the Japanese want to clean up the Yu family, we will have a way out."

"My silly boy, I heard he was slightly injured." Yu Zhimian smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Du Laowan's team was beaten badly by the Japanese, and I don't know how much hope there is. Let's give it a try!

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Taihang Mountain is also known as Wuxing Mountain, Queen Mother Mountain, and Nuwa Mountain. It is an important mountain range and geographical boundary in eastern China. It towers between the four provinces and cities of Beijing, Hebei, Shanxi, and Henan. It starts from Xishan Mountain in Beijing in the north and reaches Huangbei Huangshan in Henan Province in the south.

Hebei Ya, bordering the Shanxi Plateau to the west and the North China Plain to the east, stretches for more than 400 kilometers. It is the natural boundary mountain between the eastern and southeastern parts of Shanxi and Hebei and Henan provinces. The Taihang Mountains are majestic and have many passes in the mountains. The famous one is Bauhinia in Hebei.

Guan, Niangziguan, Hongtiguan, Huguan, Tianjingguan, etc. in Shanxi. Cut by the Juma River, Hutuo River, Zhanghe, Qinhe, etc., there are many cross valleys, which are locally called "Xing". In ancient times, there were "Taihang Eight Passes"

"It is known as an important channel for east-west transportation.

Qilipu, when you first hear this place name, you may misunderstand it as those Qili shops and Balipu that are seven miles or eight miles away from the county seat. However, this Qilipu is the Qilipu on Huya Mountain at the eastern foot of Taihang Mountain, only seven miles away from Dachutuo.

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Qilipu is a small village, with only three to fifty households in total, but it is the home of Du Laowan's gangster, Northwest Feng. Firstly, it is remote and the terrain is high and dangerous, making it easy to defend but difficult to attack; secondly, there are many people here.

They are all poor, and there are no rich or wealthy people. If you give the common people some benefits, no one will report or inform.

"Damn, Northwest Feng, you have such a goddamn name, you are all drinking from Northwest Feng!" Yu Biao was bare-armed, holding a ghost-headed knife and whirring it on the hillside, with muscles all over his body.

Glitter beads of sweat rolled down from time to time under the sunlight.

"Time travel, possession, such a bloody thing can happen to me?" Yu Biao waved the sword harder and harder, the cold light flashed, it was shocking, "God, you have the same name but different words, do you understand?"

Ah? You want me to wear the clothes of an emperor, a prince, or even a rich man in the peaceful era. It would be great to marry a few women, eat some delicacies from the mountains and the sea, and be carefree. But I have to go to a third-rate man like you.

He was still in the most miserable anti-Japanese era in China, and he was extremely unlucky."

In April 1938, San Biaozi saw a scene that he would never forget. On the road, in the fields, and on the hillsides, there were groups of yellow and gray troops everywhere, meandering toward the enemy.

The sun recedes to the south.

This is a team that is clearly defeated at a glance. It has no formation, no vitality, and the head on Tala's chest seems to be too heavy to lift. The stubborn and mighty energy of the past has long been gone.

The gun seemed to have become a superfluous burden in their hands, carried on their backs, shouldered, and slung in various postures. The ragged military uniforms were covered with mud and blood stains, making the dullness even more complicated.

Tired. The dust kicked up by the passing vehicles swallowed up the soldiers in twos and threes. But no one dodge, they just moved forward numbly. There was a depressing and heavy lifelessness permeating the entire team.

The Japanese invaders came over, and more than 300 men from the Northwest Wind Group, who were happily picking up things behind the retreating national army, encountered the Japanese invaders.

At this time, the arrogant Japanese no longer had any military taboos. The troops were running around on Chinese soil, and sometimes a detachment even dared to break away from the main force and run hundreds of kilometers.

The bandits who ran back to the mountain were attacked relentlessly by the Japanese. They put on some national army clothes and picked up some guns and bullets, so they didn't have to fight to death! The battle was one-sided. Although the bandits fought back hard,

Although there are still many guys with excellent marksmanship among the bandits, in terms of tactical coordination, they are much further away than the Japs. The Japs are constantly attacking the weak wings of the bandits. At the same time, their mortars are very accurate, and every shell will take away

The lives of several or even a dozen bandits were lost. Although the bandits occupied an absolute advantage, they suffered heavy casualties due to the precise attacks of the Japanese.

After several struggles, the leader Du Laowan, the master of San Biaozi, was injured and fell to the ground. Seeing that the situation was over, the others withdrew from Dazhai in panic and returned to their hometown Qilipu.

San Biaozi volunteered and led a few sharpshooters from behind to cover, and they fought and fled. With the advantage of being familiar with the terrain, they dragged the Japanese to a fork in the road. But in the end, a mortar shell hit, and this simple-minded man

The guy with strong limbs fainted and fell to the ground.

"Hehe, you really deserve to be called San Biaozi. You are so awesome. I haven't changed since I was a child." Yu Biao withdrew the knife into the soil, turned around and walked to a big tree, grabbed it and hung it on the tree.

His little gown was wiped with sweat.

More than ten days of bed rest and recuperation were enough for Comrade Yu Biao from 2008 to adapt mentally. Soul possession, a cliché technique in time travel novels, appeared in his body, from unbelievable to slowly...
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