In Qingshan Village, which was originally empty, smoke was curling at this time.

Many ordinary people who fled into the mountains, after entering the Independent Regiment Defense Zone, of course, the Eighth Route Army would not ignore it and directly settle it in Qingshan Village.

No one cares about who the crops in the field are, and habitually starts to serve the wheat seedlings that are growing well.

The land after autumn harvest is desolate, and compared with the vast and steep mountains, these mountains are considered flat.

The people were in a complicated mood. When they heard that when they arrived at the Eighth Route Army, there was no burning, killing, looting, and there was no maintenance. They would beat gongs and shouting to pay taxes and grains all day long.

There are not those Ergouzi wandering around and extorting. Even if they still don’t have enough food, they can get some wild vegetables they know to deal with. However, once people settle down and stay away from their hometown, the painful mood of separation of their flesh and blood will naturally begin to take root and sprout?

The Eighth Route Army is promoting the principle of resisting Japan and rescuing the nation.

The sister named Song is so beautiful. The dog kid who is walking along a team of children in the village is not able to understand, but the Eighth Route sister's voice is really nice. After she finishes her words, she will arrange to make porridge for the escaped people.

Although he felt that it was harder than the home on the plain, he was lucky to survive. Compared with those friends who saw him starving to death with his own eyes, living was a luxury.

A few children in the village, who were about teenagers, had wooden guns on their waists and had shuttle marks of one size smaller in their hands. They followed the children from Jiuzhan Village and lined up in the village.

Gouwa really wanted to play with them, but unfortunately, those kids didn't even miss him because he was new.

For dogs, this is almost paradise.

The village reconstruction is underway, and almost all the refugees entering the mountains are old, weak, women and children. The Independent Regiment has arranged a squad of soldiers to help the people build houses.

The militia at the wine station were rudely verifying the identity of every new family who fled to Qingshan Village, roaring and roaring, which did not make the villagers feel scared.

Compared to the Japanese who always snatched bayonets and snatched women, what is this a few words that are yelled about?

It is very difficult to find out whether these people are spies with enemies, but no matter how difficult it is, the work still needs to be carried out.

Most of the women who escaped and brought their children were almost all their husbands or fathers and brothers arrested by the Japanese. They focused on investigating whether some of these people were threatened by the Japanese and became spies.

Some militiamen from a copycat have found experience asking these questions, and they are at least more professional than the Eighth Route Army.

One scare, two cheat, three reasoning, and threatening, insulting, and using eighteen martial arts to fight.

The method is also simple. First, identify everyone as spies, and then pull the child aside to use the exclusion method. As for asking the child, a cake can let him say everything he knows.

Investigate the specific locations of all villagers who fled to Meixian and stayed alone, and have anyone proved it?

As for the identity before the escape, it is really difficult to investigate. I will first process a list. As for whether it is a spy, there is no way to check it.

The educated Song Xiaoci finally got a place to work.

Register the origin of the villagers and conduct publicity and investigations.

If you can't check it, you won't let you go!

After finding out, there were three households in joint security, nine households in a group, and Sun Cui, the village chief of Jiuzhan, transformed into a transformation and served as the village chief of Qingshan Village. I guess, if there are a few more people, she will soon be promoted to the township chief?

The villagers of the wine station set up a post in Qingshan Village and asked the villagers to name the name twice a day. As long as one person is missing, they can be found and reported in time. The independent group also made arrangements.

On the side of the path outside the village.

"Stop, what are you doing?" A child carrying a shuttle logo came out of a slope and looked at the person who came vigilantly.

Immediately afterwards, a female militia walked out of the dark place with a gun, patted the child's head, looked at the visitor and asked, "Hey, sister, why are you here?"

The eldest sister was a little surprised. The child didn't even know her. She didn't ask, and she took off her bag and turned her hands and slapped her female sentry: "Where are those kids in the village?"

“It’s fun in the village.”

A noise suddenly came from the village.

"Why don't you let me go? I'm going to find my man!" A woman was arguing with a militia guarding the entrance of the village.

"When you came, no one told you that you would not be allowed to run around when you came here!" Another female militia in charge of the village's alert immediately stopped it.

"When did I run away? I'm just looking for my man!"

"Do you want to report the news to the Japanese?" A small militia next to him was not afraid of the woman at all.

"You? You're swearing!"

"Then you stay here!"

The people working in the village stopped and stretched their necks to look into the lively place.

"Woooo... Hu Zi, you are a killer... I, my mother, are bullied, you won't take a look..." He burst into tears and squeezed out a few tears. He took advantage of the opportunity to wipe his tears and opened his eyes and looked around from his fingers.

Flashes of footsteps gradually emerged, and the onlookers looked different with different expressions, but no smile was seen.

The scene became a little weird, and more than a dozen women pointed and muttered in a low voice. Many women in charge were captured by the Japanese. It would be absolutely impossible to say that they had no idea.

"Oh, the Eighth Route Army has bullied people. Come and see me, bully my orphan and widowed mother, um... um..."

The small guard sentry militia frowned and looked around and asked, "Which woman is this? Is this the one I bought?"

"This is Liu Ersao. After his man brought his family to Meixian, the head of the family was arrested. He couldn't think about it..." A woman next to him quickly spoke up.

"Haha, you dare to make trouble here, and arrange for someone to send them back immediately."

"This...is not great." Another female militia next to her subconsciously opposed it.

The eldest sister and the guard post walked into the village and looked at the woman sitting on the ground: "Hey, why are you crying?"

The older girl, who usually seems gentle, walked up to the woman and asked again, "I'm asking you!"

"Ah..." The woman howled even more powerful when she saw someone coming.

"I won't say it, right?" the eldest girl narrowed her eyes slightly.

"She said she was going to find her man!" replied the warning whistle.

"I've come here and still want to leave, have you taken the wrong medicine? How many people can't come here and still want to come!" The eldest sister frowned.

The woman on the ground answered: "Are you... unreasonable?"

The eldest girl was stunned for a moment: "Haha, who said I was the Eighth Route Army?"

"Ah?" The woman was stunned for a moment. The woman really didn't look like her: "Then...who are you?"

"Who am I? Why should I tell you?"

"I want to go home!" the woman gritted her teeth.

"Oh, that's fine!" The eldest girl turned her head and said, "Prepare her three days of dry food and send her out of the mountain immediately!"

"Ah?" The woman widened her eyes. She actually wanted the Eighth Route Army to help her find the head of the country. Unexpectedly, another unreasonable woman came. This woman was even more cruel and wanted to drive her out of the village.

I finally escaped here after a while. Although I couldn’t eat enough every day, I could at least not starve to death by eating two meals a day.

When I came out to escape from famine, I saw those scenes of people eating people and couldn't help but tremble.

I was speechless for a moment and even more swallowed.

Not long after, a female militia came over with a small bag of millet and handed it to the eldest girl.

"When you take this thing, I will immediately arrange someone to send you out. As for whether you can find someone in charge of your business, you can think about it yourself."

"Ah, I'm not alive anymore, the Eighth Route Army bullies people." The woman was not willing to leave, so she had to buy it.

"I said, I'm not the Eighth Route Army. If you want to leave, we will give you a gift. Don't want to give you the face. Howling with your aunt? I remember when my aunt was in the village... Forget it, let's not talk about it." The eldest sister shrank her neck and saw Song Xiaoci appear not far away with the soldiers from the guard platoon, and was walking towards this side.

The woman also saw someone coming from the cracks around her feet and couldn't help but smile: Fighting me, isn't it just a 8th party there? I really think I'll be useless here?

The woman watching the fun next to her was froze around. The girl who came here looked so beautiful!

I silently recited the living Bodhisattva in my heart, which is her. I brought people to deliver food here every day and talked about the great principles of not understanding the revolution.

"Big sister, what's going on here?" Song Xiaoci asked in surprise when she looked at the big sister standing in front of the woman on the ground.

"She said she wanted to find her man, and I asked someone to give her food, but she didn't do it?" The eldest girl replied in a low voice.

Countless pairs of expressions mixed with complex expressions were watching what this female Eighth Route Army would do.

There are many people who have the same idea as that woman, but the result is very important to them.

The breathing slowly becomes heavy and the atmosphere tends to be depressed.

The woman lying on the ground had already beaten to her throat. This was an adventure, but the whereabouts of the head of the family were always missing, which was the pain in her heart.

Unfortunately, the female Eighth Route Army didn't speak, and time passed by in a hurry every minute.

Song Xiaoci had no experience in dealing with such a thing. She looked at the eldest girl, but the eldest girl still lowered her head and didn't say anything.

This incident made her a little embarrassed.

After a while, I coughed lightly, feeling that I was about to say something, but my mind was blank.

She had no idea what she was going to say.

In the past, I asked questions myself and asked people to answer them.
Chapter completed!