So it was the turn of the villagers in Nanzhuang to be surprised. They had seen the central army who bribed people's hearts, and they also saw the broken soldiers who plundered and plundered. The village even formed a special civil defense team to defend against broken soldiers and bandits. .

But they have never seen such a team, a colossus of thousands of people, would rather dozens of people crowded into a shabby house, a few people scrambling to cover a piece of rags, and never disturb the people, entering the village at night, When he left in the morning of the second day, he had done nothing to the entire village.

There was a villager whose family was fairly well-to-do. He dried more than a dozen handfuls of dried vermicelli at the door, but forgot to collect them for a while. The independent group and the new third group passed by there when they left in the morning.

This almost frightened the villager. These vermicelli were the food he stored for the winter. He also heard that the warlords in the past few years were like locusts. Once they passed, there would be no grains left.

However, when he rushed over in a hurry, he realized that the Eighth Route Army troops had already left. As for his dozen handfuls of dry vermicelli that were drying at the intersection, they might have blocked the way and were neatly placed in front of his house. There are 14 sticks of vermicelli on the bluestone board.

Monk Wei was the last to leave. He went to the dilapidated courtyard where Shi Fangyu was.

When the monk put the pieces of ocean on the broken table, instead of showing joy, Shi Fangyu's face showed some sadness.

The monk didn't seem to have much to say. He walked to the door in two or three steps, turned his back on his back, and said, "Sister, I'm leaving."

Shi Fangyu's eyes trembled tremblingly, she also didn't ask any more questions, just said: "Brother, will you come back?"

"Yes, you said you don't want to live here, I promise you, after our base area is stabilized, I will take you away, you take the money on the table first, and anyone who dares to bully you can mention my name No, I'll beat him to death when I come back."

Shi Fangyu smiled pitifully again, "Well, brother, I'll wait for you."

The monk nodded, turned around, and strode away.

To be honest, the monk has a pure mind in this regard. He doesn't know what his purpose is, but he definitely doesn't have any unclean thoughts.

Henan people are no worse than anyone else, and the contributions they made in the War of Resistance are obvious to all.

In terms of military strength, from the outbreak of the Anti-Japanese War to the present, the Sichuan army has dispatched the most troops, the second is the Henan army, and the third is the turn of the Hunan army.

The monk has always believed that if China is to perish, unless all the soldiers in Henan are extinct.

When the monk was still in the Guo army, although he was defeated in that battle, none of his fellow countrymen withdrew from the position because they were afraid of death, and few survived the last one.

Even the last few who survived were captured by the devils because they ran out of ammunition and food.

But the monk never thought of being a traitor, he just thought of finding a chance to escape after being captured, or taking the opportunity to pull a few devils on his back, which is worth it.

Later, he escaped from the prisoner-of-war camp of the Yamamoto Special Forces. Because of his admiration for Li Yunlong, the monk joined the Eighth Route Army.

However, the monk never forgot the fellow countrymen who followed him in the war against the devils. He even regarded every fellow countryman who risked his life and fought the Japanese army as his own brothers.

This is exactly why he was so excited after meeting Shi Fangyu in this South Village.

Shi Fangyu is the younger sister of Henan Bing, and her elder brother is also a platoon leader.

Judging from the current situation, Shi Fangyu's brother should have died, otherwise he wouldn't have come back to see his sister for more than two years.

The monk felt that he had the obligation to take care of his sister for the fellow platoon leader whom he had never met.

After thinking about this point, the monk's heart suddenly became clear.

For the first time, from the moment he left Shaolin Temple to return to secular life and joined the anti-Japanese team, the monk seemed to have a lot of concern in his heart.

On weekdays, he always joked that Duan Peng missed his old mother all day long, and he didn't look like a man, but at this moment he realized that this is a man who is truly responsible. Besides, to be honest, this feeling is very unique. Seems to be doing pretty well.

When returning to the team, because these things were still in his head, the monk still had a smile on his mouth.

Xu Zilin felt baffled, she had never seen a monk so dumbfounded, while Han Feng smiled and told about Shi Fangyu.

Unexpectedly, although the monk blushed, he quickly denied it, "Head, political commissar, things are not as you think. I really treat her as a sister. His brother and I are fellow villagers. He should have been with me back then. He left his hometown to fight devils, and now his brother has died, so I can't just watch my brother's sister suffer, can I?"

"It makes sense, it makes sense." Han Feng deeply understood this.

But Duan Peng leaned his head over and said: "Monk, we are also brothers. My old lady has long been thinking about asking me to find a wife. I think your sister is pretty good. We two brothers, I will let you take advantage. How about being my uncle? Anyway, you said it, you treat him like a girl!"

"You have a beautiful idea. You, Duan Peng, don't want to soak yourself in urine to take care of yourself. It's impossible for my sister to be a wife for you, Duan Peng."

"Monk, I think you are going to keep it for yourself as a wife!"

"Duan Peng, don't take off your pants and fart, I have to teach you a lesson today."

"Hey, monk, I'm not afraid of others being afraid of you. Within [-] moves, we are evenly divided, so let's play [-] rounds today to see who is better."

"Just hit!"

The two were quarreling, when the scouts suddenly came to report, "Reporting to the commander, a large number of Japanese troops were found in the northwest two kilometers away, and they should be heading towards Nanzhuang."

"Reporting to the head of the group, the Duan family in the southeast found a group of Japanese troops, which seemed to be moving towards Nanzhuang."

"Reporting to the head of the regiment, a group of Japanese soldiers left Zhengzhuang and are approaching in the direction of Nanzhuang."

Xu Zilin was slightly startled, "Old Han, the devil's movements are fast enough. We leave Nanzhuang with our front feet, and they will arrive after they encircle us."

Han Feng said: "The devil's action is fast, which is expected. I'm just worried about one problem. We left this time in a relatively concealed way. The information that the little devil has now is that we are still stationed in Nancun. Once the devil's encirclement arrives at Nancun Afterwards, we found that we had already disappeared, think about it, what should the people of Nancun do?"

Of course, just because the people of Nancun were wary of Han Feng and his party, they couldn't just sit idly by.

What's more, if the tragedy really happened, as the villagers in Nancun said, it was Han Feng and his party who caused the disaster.

How to do?

The monk's expression showed worry. If the little devil really besieged Nancun, the girl he just met would be in danger.

"Arrive at Baima Mountain quickly, make some noise, and then send a few teams to attack the little devil. We have to tell the little devil that we have already evacuated from South Village and arrived at Baima Mountain." Han Feng ordered immediately.

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The little devil is about to call!

Nancun's civil defense scouts brought back such information when they returned.

"There are devils in all directions, and they can't find a place to run if they want to run."

Nancun has rarely experienced wars in the past few decades. In this war-torn era, a village like this is extremely rare.

Just like the darling of God, when the entire San Jin was ravaged by wars, only this village was like a paradise, and it was lucky to avoid all the wars.

But this time luck seems to have run out, not only the devils came, but also came all the way, forming a big encirclement circle from all directions to encircle and suppress them.

The devil's butcher's knife seemed to be pointed at the villagers' stomachs, and they might cut their stomachs and hearts at any time.

How to do?

Before what to do, there were complaints, "It was all caused by the Eighth Route Army. They attracted the little devils. We haven't had any accidents in Nancun for many years. It's them who attracted all the little devils. Of course, people won't just wait here foolishly, and run away first, leaving behind us ordinary people who are helpless.

Eighth Route Army?I don't think it's any different from any army we've seen before. "

"That's right, they have a human face and a beast's heart. I saw them enter the village and did nothing wrong with us. I thought this army was really a people's army, as we had heard!"

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