"Let's go, let's go... quickly, quickly, where are you going?"

"Come on, come on, I'll carry this..."

Upon hearing Hu Changyi's greeting, several guerrillas who had been doing nothing in the yard immediately became energetic and took the initiative to take their things and walk out.

Not only the people called by Hu Changyi, but also several other guerrillas followed. Even Dr. Sun and the others, who had just returned from outside, changed their direction and followed the team.

"Well, it seems that Chinese people like to watch and join in the fun regardless of ancient and modern times..." Looking at the noisy team, Hu Changyi sighed helplessly. However, as he now has no official position and no position, he can only watch all this.

, but could not make an order.

A group of people rumbled towards the threshing floor in the west of the village, causing everyone to gossip along the way. If the common people's fear of being a soldier had not dissipated, a large group of people might have followed.

...Okay, some people did follow, but they were just some half-grown boys with little buttocks, about seven or eight years old, just the age that even dogs would look down upon.

"Whose child is this? Take it back quickly, it will be gone soon!" Li Tieniu, who didn't know when he would come back, was also in the queue. Looking at the group of children behind him, he shouted to the residents next to him.

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"Hahaha, you big guy, the one with the snot in his nose belongs to Widow Zhang's family. Do you want to be a father to someone else? Have you decided yet?" A woman's voice sounded from a courtyard.

"Hahaha... I saw Widow Zhang handing water to the big black guy today. Are you hooking up..." Another woman's voice came out.

Well, the common people are afraid of soldiers, but they are really not soft-spoken at all to strong foreign men like Li Tieniu who are not wearing military uniforms, especially those women, who have no control over their words.

"What are you mother-in-laws talking about? If you want a man, go find your own man, don't bother me here! It's dark, why don't you take your baby back quickly? If the wolf catches it, it's none of you.

You're crying! How come you have forgotten everything about Sister Xianglin?"

While they were talking, a neatly dressed woman walked out of a courtyard, picked up a little baby with a snot-filled nose, and turned back to her courtyard. When she entered the door, she didn't forget to say something cruel

He glared at Li Tieniu.

"Hahaha, big black man, Widow Zhang really likes you, or else, don't leave!"

"Yes, her husband died early, and she has no brothers at home. She has been suffering for many years. Maybe, I will leave her entrance for you tonight..."

Well, things between women are really unclear and unclear...

But the good thing about Widow Zhang's appearance is that all the little babies following the team were carried back home by their adults. Some of them were crying and playful, and they were inevitably slapped on the bottom.

"Oh... this is such a lively place..." Although Hu Changyi couldn't understand the dialects of the women around him, he could always feel the breath of life.

Although this place is poor, the people still have hope for life and yearning for a better life in their eyes.

However, with the arrival of the Japanese devils, I don’t know how many such quiet and harmonious villages were burned to the ground, how many honest and strong men were killed with bayonets, and I don’t know how many cute children were thrown into the fire alive...

And what will happen to those shrewd women, those girls like the Xia family girls who are full of longing for future life and full of fantasies about future objects? Women, when facing invaders, will always

To endure more and crueler treatment...

"Folks, I hope you can survive in this troubled world! Damn it, think about it, the little devil seems to be around here now, these people..."

Hu Changyi forced himself not to think about what would happen to these people in the future, but continued to follow the team to the west.

In a sense, Hu Changyi just came to this world to complete his mission and has no causal relationship with the people here. Even if he occupies a body here, this body is not from this side and has nothing to do with this place.

It doesn't matter to the people.

But, who allowed this place to be called China? Who allowed these people to be part of our Chinese nation? Who allowed them to all have the same blood of Yan and Huang flowing in their bodies? Who allowed them to all have a common title - compatriots?

?

So... Hu Changyi looked at the elm cannon that Li Tieniu had already taken over his shoulder. Then make more weapons!

No matter how strong an individual's abilities are, they can't compare to the strength of the collective. In the War of Resistance, it's not like a special forces soldier who traveled through time can change the outcome with his personal abilities. Even if he trained hundreds of special forces soldiers himself, nothing would change.

Only the military industry, only the manufacture of weapons, and only the experience and tactics created by some ancestors who spent their lives and blood to popularize them in advance can make changes in the future.

How many Japanese can you kill by yourself, even with a thousand special forces? But what about giving the Eighth Route Army 10,000 more elm cannons? What about turning every village in the base area into a battlefield for tunnel warfare?

Has every village learned to lay landmines to trap the Japanese?

Just as Hu Changyi was walking and thinking, the threshing floor in the west of the village arrived.

This threshing floor is very large and flat, as big as several acres of land, but it is full of green vegetables. Only a four- to five-meter-wide section in the middle of the threshing floor is left as a path out of the village and up the mountain.

Now, the threshing floor has been put under martial law by the Third Battalion, and no one is allowed to appear around it. But on the dirt road, there are assassination targets numbered one by one every ten meters, and four targets placed one by one every few meters.

A wooden target.

"Changyi, put the elm cannon here, and the prepared target is over there, what do you think?" Zhao Fengnian, who was waiting here, came up to meet him.

"Uncle Fengnian, the distance between the targets is okay, but the lateral distance is too close. This elm cannon does not shoot straight forward, it has a scattering surface. Therefore, it is best to use those grass targets

Put it on both sides, it’s best to put a few more, and let’s see how the scattering width is!” Hu Changyi said.

"Okay, Xiao Liu, hurry up and bring someone with you, and bring 20 more straw targets and put them in the vegetable field next to you. Watch your step carefully and don't step on the people's vegetables!" Li Yunlong thought it made sense when he heard it, and directly put it in the vegetable field.

Xiao Liu from the regiment headquarters was sent out.

"Isn't the captain here?" Hu Changyi wanted to see this heroic captain.
Chapter completed!