After a ridiculous and painful self-spiritual torture, Ma Qian'an finally calmed down. After a few days of darkness, the iron fact told him that he is now an ordinary villager in Baoan Village, Mengjiang County, Jilin. He is nicknamed Ma Dalingzi, a bachelor, and a big-sized man.

The dead are like this, and they all go away! The fiery red military camp, like the gun stabs of the forest, and the closeness of the brothers' comrades, and the passing clouds and smoke are just like the past. Those only represent the experience that has been experienced. Now it is February 1940. Since it comes, it is useless to be at peace, howling, roaring, and fear. Ma Qian'an figured out all this and became a bachelor.

But at this time, Ma Dalingzi and Ma Qian'an stood in front of the rice jar. He was thinking that the original Ma Dalingzi must be very lazy, or he was very edible. He only took him a few days to eat all the rice in the rice jar. Is it the reason? It can only be that the original grain storage was too small, and Ma Qian'an would not admit that he had a lot of food, because he had a lot of food every day, but it was just a few bowls of dry rice, so it was definitely not too much.

"Ah------" Ma Qian'an couldn't help but howl again.

"Shut up! A big man, howling all day long? Who are you crying for?" With a delicate scolding, a girl with a pretty face and big eyes kicked open Ma Qian'an's door and scolded loudly.

Ma Qian'an opened his mouth wide and swallowed his long howl. He didn't breathe in one breath, which made him roll his eyes. He knew this girl who broke into his house, Zhang Xiaohua, the wife of Mr. Zhang next door, who was not in the family. She had the common characteristics of a girl from Northeast China, with clear love and hate, and a fierce temperament. In the past few days, if you have any questions or nothing, you always come to him, muttering him for a while, and scolding him. As a newcomer to this era, Ma Qian'an almost became his only information channel for understanding this society.

Zhang Xiaohua looked at him with wide eyes open, regretting that he was so angry that he scolded: "How many days have you been? He kept calling out, he was gaha? He ate, slept, and ate, and didn't work? If it weren't for the dedication of a baby, who would have liked you like? Ah? He was so stupid."

In an instant, Ma Qian'an was stunned. That's right, what am I doing? He has come, and he still complains about the world and the fate of others. He never thinks about how to survive in the future. He is really useless! He can't even support himself with his hands and feet. He is ridiculed by the little girl for no reason. Ma Qian'an is deeply immersed in his own thinking and is distracted.

Seeing Ma Qian'an staring at her blankly, his eyes were as frivolous as a puppet, Zhang Xiaohua couldn't help but vent his anger: "Da Lengzi, don't say I didn't tell you, the Zhao Paizhu in the village will go into the mountain to collect firewood. You should go together quickly and deliver the firewood he brought back to our house. Do you care about your dinner, do you hear it?"

Hearing Guan Ju, Ma Qian'an's hungry stomach moved a little, and made a thunderous cry. The sound of the abdominal sound pulled back his wandering thoughts. Ma Qian'an blushed, with a hint of twist, and asked: "Xiaohua, can you make something to eat now? I have never chewed it at all, and I haven't eaten breakfast."

Zhang Xiaohua's delicate little nose wrinkled, and her eyes were about to get angry when she glared.

Ma Qian'an immediately took the lead in the exit and said, "Xiaohua, you are so beautiful today and really popular. Good Xiaohua, good Xiaohua, brother, today, he will make more firewood today, no, he will make more firewood every day. After earning money, he bought a red rope for Xiaohua and built a house for Xiaohua."

Seeing that he was about to be scolded again, this little aunt was merciless when she scolded someone. He had learned about it a few days ago, so he didn't want to be scolded anymore. He immediately used a magic weapon to coax the little girl who had never seen the world. For the sweet-hearted and clever self, that's not a piece of cake?

Zhang Xiaohua was shocked, and Ma Qian'an's reaction was greatly surprised. When he scolded him, this tiger-like thing either stared at his eyes or slammed the door and left with anger. He never said soft words, let alone these stingy words. Today is the sun hitting the west? Did he have a fever?

Zhang Xiaohua took a step forward, stood on tiptoe and stretched out her little hand to touch Ma Qian'an's forehead, and shook her head.

Ma Qian'an smiled bitterly and immediately smiled again: "I, I swear, what I said is true. If I don't work hard in the future, I will be raised by a donkey." Shameless people are invincible. Ma Qian'an's pleasing expression fell into Zhang Xiaohua's eyes, which finally made her laugh. Ma Qian'an's heart relaxed, and it was done, and it would be easier to laugh.

"I'll sue you, it's almost the same. You have to talk to me like this in the future. Do you hear it?" Zhang Xiaohua felt relieved, and in a blink of an eye he forgot what this stubborn donkey had before, and added with a smile.

"Yes, yes, our little flower talks, that's the imperial edict. Whoever dares not listen, I will strip him of it."

"Come on, stop being obedient, give it to me, if I had known you hadn't eaten, my mother asked me to give it to you, and this egg is what I gave it to you." Zhang Xiaohua casually opened a small bag and took out two big cornmeal cakes and two eggs.

"What a little girl, my wife loves me." Ma Qian'an beat the snake and followed the stick. Since he had already flattered him, then flatter him enough, and he would not suffer any loss anyway.

Zhang Xiaohua glared again, "What are you talking nonsense? I haven't passed the door yet, let's talk about me and I'll cut you."

"Oh!" Ma Qian'an shouted, lowered his head and pretended to look for something. Ma Qian'an couldn't help but tease her for this stingy, straightforward and unscrupulous little girl. Zhang Xiaohua was curious and couldn't help looking underground. "What are you looking for, what are you looking for?"

When Ma Qian'an saw Zhang Xiaohua being fooled, he couldn't help but laugh, "I'm looking for an eyeball, such a big eyeball, as beautiful as my little flower's glare."

"What are you talking about in vain? What big eyes are you talking about? Ah, what about me? Do you dare to blame me for glaring at you? Come on, I'll give you a slutty skin." Zhang Xiaohua chased Ma Qian'an with her teeth and claws.

When Zhang Xiaohua finally caught Ma Qian'an and her little fist hit Ma Qian'an's chest like a raindrop, she suddenly turned red. What's wrong? The stubborn donkey, who is usually stupid and stupid, can now speak soft words, can coax people, and can make people funny. The most surprising thing is that she seems to be very proud of this and likes him to tease herself very much.

Zhang Xiaohua bit her lip, glanced at Ma Qian'an with embarrassment, and asked with some anxiety: "Well, Brother Lengzi, why have you changed?"

Ma Qian'an was very happy. As soon as he used his small trick, he immediately upgraded his name from Daleenzi to Brother Lengzi, which was so rippling!

"Well, um, ah, that's right, last night, I was sleeping, and dreamed that a god came, and I pointed my finger, and that's it." Ma Qian had a magic trick, and he knew that Zhang Xiaohua, who was illiterate, would definitely believe it.

"Oh my god! Really?" Zhang Xiaohua was shocked, slapped her thighs, and light immediately shot out from her eyes. She circled around Ma Qian'an, looked him up and down, and was shocked.

Ma Qian'an looked at Zhang Xiaohua with a funny look and said, "The god said, let you be kind to me. Otherwise, he will break up this marriage, and it will not be easy for anyone to say it. If you are kind to me, he will let me marry you. Do you understand?"

"I understand, Brother Lengzi." Zhang Xiaohua's voice was like a mosquito.

The fraud was successful, Ma Qian was happy in his heart. Women of this era were so easy to coax, just a lie was easy.

"Brother Lengzi, when did the god say he didn't say anything?" the little girl raised her head and asked with anticipation. She really took it seriously.

Ma Qian'an was stunned for a moment and hesitated: "Wait for two more years, wait for two years, you are still too young."

Zhang Xiaohua lowered her head and thought for a while, and said, "Well, this is good. When you learn well, make more money and make more food, you will be in a glorious position at that time, right? Now let you marry me, can you afford it? What are you going to marry me?"

Ma Qian'an suddenly felt that his head was getting big. He had just arrived in this era, his butt was not hot, his face was not familiar, and he didn't know how to fill his stomach, and he still got married? He had no idea about getting married. For him, Zhang Xiaohua was just a tough little sister next door. When he got married, he had to have feelings, right?

Besides, what is the situation now? Ma Qian'an had already understood clearly. Now this is the "Manchukuo" and a place where the Japanese are rampant. What kind of love is it to talk about?

You bitch, Ma Qian'an gave him a mouthful. Why are you teasing the little girl? Is something wrong? Do you think you are a bitch!

Ma Qian'an was mourning and complaining here. Zhang Xiaohua thought that his words stimulated Ma Qian'an, which made Ma Qian'an worried. He quickly comforted him and said, "Well, I just said whatever I have. Brother Lengzi, don't take it to heart. As long as you treat me like today in the future, my family doesn't care about your bride price. Hehe, give you an idea. Don't be disliked. You can be a son-in-law."

OK OK OK, stop. Ma Qian'an decided not to talk about this topic. As he spoke, he became closer and closer. What should he do if he accidentally tricked someone to the kang? This little girl has a special identity and is so innocent. If she becomes a beast, it would be really shameful.

"Oh, Xiaohua, who did you just say to me to go and collect firewood with? Zhao Paizhu?"

"Zhao Xi, there are several more. Today they are a group of people, so I can take care of them. Be careful. I heard that there is a group of red beards coming nearby, and there is a pretty big head. What are you calling? I called Yang Heyu. I forgot, look at my memory." Zhang Xiaohua blinked and thought hard.

What Yu Yang? Red beard? Ma Qian'an knew that this was the name of the common people who did not understand the inside story, and the anti-Japanese guerrillas. "What Yu Yang? What Yu Yang? Isn't Yang?" Ma Qian'an asked tentatively.

"Oh, yes, it seems to be called this name. The policeman stationed in the village yelled several days ago, saying that the bearded head could be worth ten thousand oceans."

"Ten thousand oceans?" Ma Qian'an's eyes blinked and then lit up.

Zhang Xiaohua suddenly looked at the contemplative Ma Qian'an nervously and said nervously: "Brother Lengzi, my father said that the people who beat RB are mankind and a hero. You can't make a wrong idea. Even if you find out, they are not allowed to report it. Do you know?"

"Oh, Xiaohua, look at what you said, you are not stupid. I can't do anything worse than beasts." Ma Qian'an stared at Zhang Xiaohua's bright eyes and slapped his chest with a thump.

Yang Jingyu, is that a hero in my mind, a rumor? Is that what humans do? How could he harm him if he is too late to respect him? I want to save him, and God throws me here, that is my destiny and my mission. Without any hesitation, Ma Qian'an had already made up his mind.

Today is February 23, 1940, the 16th day of the first lunar month. Ma Qian'an calculated for a long time and finally figured out the Showa, Kant, the lunar calendar and other calendars mentioned by Zhang Xiaohua, and knew the day today. After understanding it, he was shocked. According to later records, today is 4:30 pm on February 23, which is the time for the general to die.

Now should be the most difficult time for the general. Some of the troops surrendered, some were disbanded, and the guards were all sacrificed. The general was alone and had not eaten a grain of food for several days. This afternoon, the general would be exposed and ventured to buy food from his fellow villagers. What was depressed was that he was betrayed, and the person who betrayed him was Zhao Xi, who was going to collect firewood. No wonder he felt familiar when he heard this name just now.

I can't let Zhao Xi and the others discover the general, I want to act in advance.

"Xiaohua, I'll go to collect firewood right now and go to your house tonight." Ma Qian'an Ma fluently stuffed the cakes and eggs sent by Zhang Xiaohua into his waist and hid it with the meat.

Zhang Xiaohua looked at Ma Qian'an strangely and cleared her throat: "Brother Lengzi, don't you eat? You forgot that the police would not allow the food to be brought up the mountain, be careful to treat you."

"Hmph, dare? I'm a tiger man, search me? The villagers in the countryside, how can he be embarrassed? If I really search for me, I will beat him to death." Ma Qian'an understood in his heart that this ban was to scare the timid people, and in fact, it would not really go back and search. But if it happened, any villager was really searched to take food up the mountain, and offense was severe enough. The mild ones were hard labor, and the severe ones were beheaded. This was a vicious rule made by the RB people to cut off the food sources of the Anti-Japanese United Army.

"You can! Go and go back quickly, wait for you." Zhang Xiaohua bulged her mouth, turned around and left twisted.

As soon as Xiaohua left, Ma Qian'an prepared for a while, then quickly rushed out of the house, pulled up the sled, and quickly walked out of the courtyard gate and walked towards the west entrance of the village.

Zhang Xiaohua stood in her yard, looking at Ma Qian'an's back in confusion, recalling Ma Qian'an's strange behavior just now, she muttered to herself: "It's so weird, why is Brother Lengzi so carefree today?"

Five miles west of the village, five miles west of the village. If the historical records are correct, that place is where the general appears.

There was no one at the entrance of the village, and the policeman guarding the entrance of the village was in whose young wife was fooling around, saving Ma Qian'an the trouble.

This Baoan Village is a big village, the product of the Japanese and the big villages. What is a big village? It means that all the nearby natural villages and scattered residents are concentrated in a large village to live. A better big village is also built around the big village and surrounded by a circle of wooden blocks. The better big village is called a "tribe". It is surrounded by walls and guarded by Japanese soldiers. Its role is obvious, that is, to cut off the contact between villagers and the resistance forces, cut off the supplies and personnel replenishment of the Anti-Japanese League, and to remove firewood from the bottom of the cauldron. It has achieved great results. Because the Anti-Japanese League cannot obtain food and grass, it continues to collapse and fight less and fewer, and it has dropped from tens of thousands to thousands. The First Route Army led by Yang Jingyu now has only a few hundred people, and it has been scattered in a radius of hundreds of miles, with extremely heavy losses.

The little rbbi doesn't regard the Chinese as modern people at all. When he hears the names, Ma Qian'an felt a little whispered in his heart. He also "tribe", your mother, you group of people wearing crotch cloths, hang their heads on the curtains, and squintessences as flags. They are short-lived in their pants, and they are so qualified to call us Chinese villages like this.

Now, Ma Qian'an is standing five miles west of the village, on the slope of a small hill, anxiously samming around, slowly turning around. He was surrounded by dense bushes, and his vision was not good, so he had to follow him and walk with all his heart. The thick snow was creaking under his feet.

There was no figure, no movement. Ma Qian'an was anxious. He thought that in a while, Zhao Xi and the others should come. They saw that there were too many people and it was hard to say anything.

Usually, the fewer people know the secret, the better. Ma Qian'an once analyzed the cause and effect of the general's death. At that time, Zhao Xi and four others saw the general. The psychology of these four people should be that no one believed in each other, and they did not believe that the other party could keep the secret of seeing the general. They were afraid that they would be caught by the RB people if they said it was too late, so Zhao Xi, who had the most chance to tell the story first, became a public enemy of the people. If Zhao Xi was the only one who saw the general at that time, the rumor might not have happened.

General, you appear quickly. Ma Qian'an murmured silently, very anxious. He searched inch by inch, pricked up his ears and listened carefully to the tiny voices of the people. He felt that the general must be watching him. This old jungle warrior is experienced. If he doesn't move, he believes that he can't find him.

Suddenly, Ma Qian'an felt a hint of coldness, and the feeling of danger came from his back. In recent days, he felt that his nerves seemed to have become sharp and his sixth sense was developed. Ma Qian'an slowly

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