"Jiu Meizai, you try to walk today, believe it or not, I will break your legs." Just as Lin Jiu was about to leave, he saw Yang Qilin hurried over with a yellow vitex in his hand. Behind him were brothers Chen Yuan, Liu Yaowen, and another person. Wearing glasses, he looked a bit familiar, but Lin Jiu was sure that she had never seen this person before.

Lin Jiu thought of something and opened her eyes in disbelief.

"Qi Lin, this is our little fellow." The strong local accent confirmed Lin Jiu's suspicion, the Eighth Route Army division commander Liu Mingzhao.

But why is this little old man here? Is it because of her?

"She is the chief, born to be stubborn." Yang Qilin walked up to Lin Jiu and felt relieved after making sure that Lin Jiu was not injured.

"Your brother is worried about you the most. If something happens to you, how should I explain to your brother when I see him underground?"

"Death is like a lamp going out. Besides, by the time you die, my brother will have been reincarnated and may even have grandchildren. So you don't have to worry about not being able to see my brother after you die." Lin Jiu did not think about why Liu Mingzhao did this for the time being. Together with Yang Qilin, at this time she just wanted to refute Yang Qilin's words.

Everyone present suppressed smiles. They really didn't expect Lin Jiu to be so capable. On the other hand, Yang Qilin and Liu Mingzhao on the side were not surprised. As people from Shu Province, it would be strange if they didn't make some nonsense.

"Comrade Xiaolin, is it convenient for us to talk?" Liu Mingzhao said with a smile.

"You think this is a place for conversation?" Lin Jiu said to the stunned guerrillas, "Hey, you don't want your trophies? Captain, you don't need to go back to recuperate?"

"I want it, I want it." The guerrillas came to their senses and quickly went down to pick up weapons and clean the battlefield.

"Pick it up clean."

"understood."

"Heads, this is not far from our village, why not go to our village to rest first!" Liu Tiezhu, who brought Yang Qilin and others, said.

"Then go to Liujia Village?" Liu Mingzhao looked at Lin Jiu.

Lin Jiu nodded.

The guerrillas who had picked up the Japs' weapons carried their captain, each carrying many weapons, and followed Liu Tiezhu and the others into Liujia Village. Their guerrilla team was originally from a village opposite Liujia Village, and the two villages were also related by old friends. , as soon as the Jaap's turret was built, the two villages were semi-isolated.

This time, their captain also saw someone attacking the gun tower, and knew that the Japs would definitely reinforce them, so he led the guerrillas to block the Japs' reinforcements. They were originally going to lay mines on the road, but when they saw the big pits on the road, they gave up the idea of ​​planting mines and instead buried themselves on the hillside to watch the show and see if they could trick the little devil.

In Liujia Village, when Lin Jiu and the others entered the village, many villagers carried teapots and bowls to give water to the Eighth Route Army who were allowed to enter the village.

"Sister, drink water."

A child held a bowl of water in his hands and brought it to Lin Jiu.

"Thank you."

Lin Jiu took the bowl in her hand and drank the water in one gulp.

"Little sister, what's your name?"

"My name is Yingzi. Sister, they say you are very good at beating little Japanese. Can you teach Yingzi? Yingzi wants to kill Japanese."

"Yingzi, killing Japs is a matter for adults. Your task now is to study hard and learn your skills. When we drive out all the Japs, we will need your skills to build New China." Lin Jiu said with a smile.

"But Yingzi just wants to kill the Japs and avenge her parents and grandparents." Yingzi's eyes were full of hatred for the Japs.

"Yingzi, in the future we will build a new China, make China stronger, and make our country no longer bully. All countries will look at our faces. That is the best revenge against the enemy."

Liu Mingzhao walked up to Lin Jiu with a smile, "Comrade Xiao Lin also believes that we can drive the little devils out of China and build a new China."

Lin Jiu looked into the distance, and that direction was exactly the direction of Yanjing.

"Of course I believe that throughout the history of China, no foreign enemy has ever truly defeated China. All foreigners who invade us have only two results, either they are driven out by us, or they are assimilated by Chinese culture. In the end, they become A nation in China, their culture has become part of Chinese culture. The fate of the little devil was already doomed the moment it invaded China. I, the descendants of Yan and Huang, stand upright and were not born to be slaves to anyone."

"Arise, you who do not want to be slaves..."

After hearing Lin Jiu's words, Yang Qilin suddenly thought of "March of the Volunteers".

Yang Qilin started singing, and others started singing along.

"Comrade Lin Jiu, on behalf of the Eighth Route Army, I sincerely invite you to join us." Seeing that Lin Jiu was about to speak, Liu Mingzhao raised his hand, "Don't refuse in a hurry. Old Liu, I will finish my words first."

"Old Liu, I know you are very powerful, but no matter how powerful you are, you are only one person. I think you should also know that the little devils are setting traps everywhere to catch you. Once or twice, you may be lucky enough to escape, but no one can When it's guaranteed to be foolproof. For example, if we are rivals, believe it or not, I have at least several plans to kill you."

Lin Jiu nodded, of course she believed Liu Mingzhao's words.

"A man alone cannot be brave."

Lin Jiu didn't understand this.

"Senior Liu, I understand what you are saying, but how do you put it? The rules and regulations of your Eighth Route Army are not a problem, but the movements and movements within you are really annoying." After all, Lin Jiu is still Mind what happened last time.

"It seems that Comrade Lin Jiu still has a lot of misunderstandings about us." Liu Mingzhao said with a smile, "In this case, I sincerely invite you to stay in northern Shaanxi for a while. Maybe you will change your mind after arriving in northern Shaanxi."

Northern Shaanxi was the place that many people of insight yearned for during the Anti-Japanese War, and many young intellectuals gathered in northern Shaanxi.

The Anti-Japanese War University in northern Shaanxi is even more famous. Local officers and soldiers are proud to study in northern Shaanxi.

"I'm going alone? Are you afraid that I will turn northern Shaanxi upside down?"

"Old Liu, I believe that our hot girls from Shu Province are not indifferent to right from wrong." Liu Mingzhao said with a smile.

"I'm really scared of you." Lin Jiu is a soft-spoken person, and Liu Mingzhao talks to her so kindly, so naturally she can't be tough.

"How many people did you bring here?" Lin Jiu, speechless, prepared to change the subject.

"Not many, just over two hundred people. If you want to take the turret in front, you can." Lin Jiu rolled his eyes, and Yang Qilin knew what she wanted to do.

"Today was originally the day for the Japs to deliver supplies to the Liushugou gun tower, but they ended up sending two trucks of Japs. My aunt was so angry that I fired three rounds of howitzers at the Liujiagou gun tower. These two trucks of Japs had just been buried. On that road, I calculated that the food in the turret can only feed them for three days at most. A batch of supplies will be delivered within three days, so we will take action at that time." Lin Jiu thought for a while and said.

"Does that mean your original target was the Liushugou gun tower?"

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