Siheyuan: Married a female spy at the beginning of 1944

After a while, everyone ate breakfast with trepidation.

After breakfast, He Daqing gathered everyone together.

He stood on a makeshift platform with several boxes of silver dollars at his feet.

"Wang Gang, how many Japanese did you kill last night?"

As soon as Wang saw the boxes, he was already wondering whether there were silver dollars inside.

Now after hearing He Daqing's question, I was basically certain that He Daqing was going to give out money.

"Reporting to the commander, I killed a total of 35 last night."

"Wow"

The soldiers below stared with their eyes wide open, not daring to believe it.

One person killed 35 Japanese devils, which was an incredible feat no matter in the National Army or the Workers' Army.

This achievement can definitely be reported to the entire army.

In fact, the main reason they were able to kill so many Japanese devils last night was because He Daqing reacted quickly.

As long as any Japanese soldier was disturbed, he would kill him immediately.

If it weren't for He Daqing, the three of them would have been able to set up one or two tents at best, and then they would have been exposed.

"I didn't expect that Platoon Leader Wang was so powerful that he actually killed so many Japanese devils."

"Yeah, he looked pretty cowardly at ordinary times. He didn't even dare to say a word when he was beaten by the Japanese."

"You know what? That's called endurance. Han Xin could endure the humiliation of being kicked in the crotch. Our platoon leader Wang also has the demeanor of a great general."

After He Daqing and the others discussed for about a minute, they lifted up the ocean under their feet.

Put it on the platform in front so that the soldiers below can see it clearly.

"10 yuan per devil, a total of 350 yuan, take it yourself."

Wang Gang really didn't expect that he could get 350 yuan.

Although He Daqing said 10 yuan per devil at the time, according to his understanding, this would definitely be discounted in the end.

For so many years, military salaries have never been paid, let alone bounties.

Today, he actually got 350 yuan. This caught him off guard.

Not only him, but also Liu Yong and Guo Xia's eyes were shining at this time.

Since Wang Gang can do it, so can the other two of them.

They were fine, they were just excited and expectant. After all, the money they would get was no less than Wang Gang's.

The soldiers below are different.

I earned so much money in just one night.

Who wouldn’t be jealous?

It's like the team leader who usually works with you, and the boss suddenly asked him to work overtime last night.

Then this morning he was given a bonus of several million.

Who can stand this? Who wouldn’t be jealous?

It’s not like I can’t do the team leader’s job, so why don’t you call us?

"How much? 350 bucks, holy shit. I can never make that much in my lifetime."

"That's good. I have so much money now. I can buy as much land as I want when I get home. It'll be no problem for me to become a small landlord."

"A small Japanese soldier gets 10 dollars. If I can shoot accurately, can I earn 10 dollars for just one battle?"

"Wang Gang is just a good fighter, isn't he? So what? Who still relies on fists and feet in wars nowadays? In the end, this is what they rely on?

I'm a good shooter, so I can definitely make more money."

"Oh, what a fool the company commander is! Why didn't he call me last night? I wanted to kill the Japanese too."

"That's right. This company commander doesn't trust us at all. How can we betray him?"

After Wang Gang counted the money, he saluted He Daqing respectfully and walked off the stage.

"Liu Yong"

When Liu Yong heard his name being called, he shouted excitedly

"To!"

"How many did you kill last night?"

"Reporting to the commander, 41 were killed last night and 2 more this morning. A total of 43."

"Okay, count out 430 dollars."

Next was Guo Xia, who killed the most people, 45.

After paying out the bounties to the three of them, He Daqing asked Guo Xia to count the number of heads of soldiers in their team who had pledged their allegiance.

Next came Liu Yong's soldiers.

The soldiers of these two teams did not get much, and on average they only got about one to two dollars.

But after receiving the money, they immediately changed their minds.

They had previously complained that He Daqing had asked them to fight the Japanese, and some even deliberately raised the muzzles of their guns.

But after receiving the money, he immediately said that it should not be divided equally.

"I was the one who killed one of the Japanese soldiers just now. The first shot I made was to his head.

I should have been given 10 yuan directly, but now I am only given yuan. I am losing so much money."

"Come on, I don't know who was shaking when he fired the gun just now. It would be strange if he could hit the target like that."

"What's wrong with shivering? Can't you just do something unexpected?"

The subordinates of Guo Xia and Liu Yong were holding the money in their hands at this time, and they were thinking in their hearts that it would be great if they could find an opportunity to kill one or two Japanese soldiers alone.

That’s 10 dollars, 10 dollars for each Japanese soldier.

For most soldiers, their most simple wish is to get rich.

No one wants to kill someone, but if you can get money from killing someone, that’s a different story.

If you have money, you can go home and buy land, become a landlord, and become a superior person.

Even if you can't become a landlord, buying some land to provide food and clothing for your family is an extremely happy thing.

Ten acres of land, a cow, a wife, children and a warm bed.

This is the lifetime wish of most Chinese farmers.

There are many kinds of silver coins during this period, among which the one with the highest silver content is Yuan Datou.

This is the kind posted by He Daqing.

The price of one acre of land in North China was about 30 silver dollars.

300 silver dollars can buy 10 acres of land.

This is the limit of farming for a strong laborer. If there are large livestock, 10 acres can be added.

10 mu of land can produce 3000 kilograms of grain a year, which can basically provide food and clothing for a family. As for having enough food and clothing, we still need to work hard.

However, even this level of food and clothing is a luxury for most Chinese people at this time.

When these soldiers saw that their superiors acquired 10 acres of land in just one day, their eyes were already red with tears.

At that time, few of those who served in the National Army or the puppet army volunteered.

Either conscription or recruitment.

Either way, anyone with a little money at home can escape.

Most of those who were actually sent to the army were children from poor families.

Liu Yong and Guo Xia's team was fine, as everyone got some soup, although they were extremely envious of their superiors.

But there is no such thing as anger.

What they think about most is to make more money next time they have the chance.

Under the temptation of money, they actually wanted to kill the Japanese on their own initiative.

Of course, their boiling blood at this moment did not prevent them from becoming cowards on the battlefield.

The only ones who were dissatisfied were the group of people under Wang Gang.

This group of people are typical puppet soldiers who are cunning, cunning, bullying the weak and fearing the strong.

Let them oppress the people, one is as good as two. Normally, they would bow and scrape to the Japanese and treat them like their own fathers.

Because they were not given any money at this time, they started to make trouble.