Qinghe County Town.

The county office has long been emptied.

The two of them squatted down and looked at the map on the floor in front of them.

Captain Pei pointed to the map and muttered to the deputy commander: "Hurry up and talk about the serious matter!"

"Try to make things bigger to relieve the pressure in northern Shaanxi!"

Captain Pei was stunned for a moment: "Is this the reason why our superiors want us to launch a large-scale attack in the heart of the Japanese?"

"Large-scale? We are just a few people who are in the core occupied area of ​​the Japanese, and we can't even make a fuss..."

"The Kuomintang army wanted to attack our base. A large number of Japanese soldiers had transferred a large number of troops westward in the past two months, preparing to advance west across the Yellow River, echoing the Kuomintang army..."...

"Last night, the Ninth Guard Battalion sent a telegram, saying that the puppet army commander Wu turned against the battlefield, and we must strive to incorporate them!"

"Then tell me, how do you incorporate it?"

"Old Master Wu is in our hands. Commander Wu now has no other way except to vote for us."

"With his own threat? I'm inferior..."

"Then do you think you need to be polite to the puppet army?"

"The pseudo-Captain Wu offended the Japanese. If we threaten them with his family, he is likely to disband directly like other bandits who have been recruited by the Japanese and turned against him!"

"This is impossible. You have to understand that it is easy to go from simplicity to shed, and it is difficult to go from simplicity to shed! The hundreds of puppet troops under his command need to eat and drink. What do you think will be beneficial if he disbands the team?"

"The team was disbanded, and his subordinates still had guns. As long as there was a chance, he could pull up the team again. This is called hiding and waiting for the opportunity..."

"Are you thinking too much..."

"If you really think that if you stand in front of them and talk a few big words, he will do the eighth-way relationship with you? Stop dreaming..."

"As far as you say, the bandits don't want us to be incorporated?"

"If we can incorporate it, how could an autonomous army appear in the west?"

The deputy commander didn't give up: "There is no other way?"

"Don't say you don't know. Even if those bandits join the Eighth Route Army, they will become deserters in no time..."

The deputy commander was a little unhappy: "You can just say it, is our Eighth Route Army so poor that it doesn't even look down on the bandits..."

"That's about that..."

On the dilapidated city wall, an Eighth Route Army patrol team was walking.

"Hey, you said, it would be great if we really occupied this county town..."

"Hehe, then... we will confiscate all the homes of the rich people in the city..."

"Home search? Have you watched too many dramas?"

Another soldier continued: "If I could live a good life like this morning, I could do whatever I could..."

"See what kind of virtue you are, and you can drink three bowls of thick porridge and a steamed bun, which is a good life. If Wang Xiaosan hears you say this, he will be angry to death by you..."

"The platoon leader San'er is too stingy. Our Jiuying obviously has so much food, but the porridge he cooks has never been thicker. It is even less expensive than the poor cooking team in the main group..."

"What do you think is a good life?"

"Add an egg, if there is meat at noon, it can be considered a good life..."

"Don't you know that the comrades in the main group only have two meals?"

Another soldier interrupted: "You are right. If you want to talk about food, our Ninth Camp is definitely not comparable to those main groups..."

A soldier with a wide back and thick shoulders next to him muttered: "If I could eat an egg every day, I could tear the Japanese into half..."

"Blow it, why don't you say you want to go to heaven..."

"It's not easy to reach heaven? Now you can go to heaven by jumping off the city wall..."

"Hahaha..."

A soldier took out half of the white flour bun that he saved in the morning from his arms, broke it into pieces and stuffed it into his mouth: "Think about the life that those rich families live... It's so beautiful..."

"Damn it, the rich people in the city followed the Japanese to make accomplices for the tiger, so we should have snatched the baby..."

"The district chief issued a strict order. Anyone who dares to steal the people's things will be executed immediately!"

"Can those rich landlords... be considered ordinary people?"

"Of course!"

"I don't think they can count..."

"Yes, let's find the underground party comrades in the city to find out which businesses are related to the traitors of the Japanese puppet army's investigation team and the traitors who maintain the government... Let's seize it, will we finish?"

"You guy is such a talent!"

"This is really a good idea...I think that pawnshop has something to do with traitors..."

"Isn't pawnshops the only ones who are poor families? The comrades from the main group did not go in..." The situation in the city could be seen on the city wall.

The squad leader who was walking in front heard his helper's helping the bastard become more and more distorted. He turned around and whispered: "Shut up, we are the Eighth Route Army, we don't take the masses one by one..."

"Hey, squad leader, I see you robbed you in the county office last night... What good things you seized, don't hide them, take them out and take them out and take them off and take them off?"

When the squad leader mentioned this, hesitated for a while and took out a gasoline lighter.

"Bang..." A crisp metal sound, a ball of fire flashed, followed by a small flame in the hands of the squad leader, showing his tone: "It's nothing, just a fire..."

A soldier immediately took out cigarettes next to him, shook out a few scattered sticks for the people who could smoke, and followed the cigarette to the fire: "Squad leader, you are a good fire..."

He took a sudden sip, then took out a bronze object that looked like a wine glass: "Squad leader, let's change it?"

The squad leader immediately turned black: "You want to replace my fire with this broken cup?"

"Hey, don't underestimate this thing, it's definitely an old object from thousands of years ago..."

The squad leader was skeptical and took it over and looked at the inscription above: "Tsk, the words of this bird are even worse than what I wrote..."

"There are many warheads in the prosperous and chaotic times. If Li Xiang burns this thing, how many warheads can it be made..." There was a glans next to it.

"Don't worry, I have good things here..." The soldier took out a painting from his back: "This is the original work of Tang Yin!"

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"Didn't you catch a master last night? He said that this thing is always valuable, and there are many in the pawnshop opposite the county government..."

The squad leader took the untied tether and unwrapped it, pulled it, but it didn't pull it apart: "It's worth a lot of money, this paper... Oh, it seems not paper, I understand, this is sticking the paper to the silk... It's so hard to wipe your butt like this thick..."

After saying that, he stuffed the old painting back into the warrior's arms.

"Ignorance, this is called papering..."

The squad leader greeted the comrades in the main team patrolling from the other side of the city wall: "Hey, we went on the city wall until dawn last night. Now in broad daylight, there are no need for so many people. Please keep an eye on it, let's go down and rest first..."

...

Standing on the city tower and looking out, the continuous green gauze tents were endless.

The village at the end of the horizon is somewhat blurred.

At this time, there were crowds of people inside and outside the city, and there were endless queues of chicken buses carrying objects from the city.

The four gates leaving the county town continue to be congested.

The vast transport team is very stunning to move the county town.

As long as someone takes the lead, the poor will not be vague about the rich.

As some ordinary people robbed the pawnshop opened by the traitors of the investigation team, the residents of the city immediately followed suit.

Outside the city.

Two fast horses galloped from north to south with rolling dust.

After arriving at the East City Gate, slow down and dismount.

The soldiers guarding the city and maintaining order quickly shouted, asking the people who were carrying large and small pieces to give way out and let the correspondent enter the city.

The soldiers who entered the city gate flew on their horses again and headed to the county office.

"Report, Shilipu Artillery Tower in the north of the city received the latest news, and the Japanese mobilized a large number of puppet troops to prepare to encircle Qinghe County..."

"That's great!" Deputy Director Ling Zheng looked happy and slapped his palm on the table. He turned around and shouted to the radio soldier next to him: "Send a report to the superior immediately. Our department has completed the task of attracting enemies..."

Before the order was finished, another soldier hurried into the county office: "Report to the chief, it's not good, those comrades in the guard camp... disguised as ordinary people snatched the rich..."
Chapter completed!