The supper ended with the restraint of the recruits and the curiosity of the veterans. It can be seen that the five members of the Zhao family were very satisfied with the meal and were full. The regiment headquarters managed the meal. Although the food was not very good, it could make people eat full.

In the evening, everyone was crowded in the same room and had nothing to do. Hu Changyi told everyone what he learned today and assigned weapons to the five recruits - one person and one red tassel gun. Although the guerrillas still had two surplus rifles, the recruits should not touch them.

While Hu Changyi was talking here, Tailor Chen was not idle. He sat alone by the door and added an outer layer to the steel helmet, looking very careful.

After Hu Changyi finished speaking, Zhao Fengnian felt bored, so he simply asked Wang Han to give everyone a storytelling "The General of Yue Family". Wang Han was tired, and Guo Dezhu didn't know where to find a pair of mandarin duck boards, and came to Duan Shandong Kuaishu "Wu Song Tour Meeting".

In short, the guerrillas now have a happy appearance in the barracks, and everyone is learning from each other and fighting together in the future.

At dawn the next day, Zhao Fengnian called everyone up. After putting on his clothes, putting on his weapons and equipment, and then putting the steamed buns of one person and two people sent by the regiment headquarters on his body, and the team could set off with the large army.

"Auntie, if you have a place to hide on the mountain, just hide on the mountain for more than a month before coming back!"

"Little village, the Japanese are coming. Your village is not safe. If there is a suitable place to hide, you'd better take everyone to hide for a while before coming back!"

"Dad, go back. We followed the Eighth Route Army to fight Japanese pirates. That was the national war, so that our nation could continue. Don't worry!"

After saying goodbye to the landlord and the villagers, the recruits also made their final farewell to their relatives, and the team left the village and ran towards Jingxing County.

The guerrillas are now under the temporary management of the Third Battalion, so the guerrillas follow the team of the Third Battalion. Behind are the regiment headquarters and logistics teams.

Although there are not many people in the guerrillas, there are many things, at least two donkeys, as well as grain cloths and other supplies carried by the donkeys to the north. These were all bought from the town the day before yesterday.

In addition to the donkey's back, the guerrillas also had live ammunition, no worse than the serious Eighth Route Army. Compared with when we first came, the guerrillas now have three heavy weapons - two elm cannons and a large lifting gun.

In order to carry the weight equally, the elm cannon was handed over to the Zhao uncle and nephew. Li Tieniu directly carried his big gun and tripod, and the tailor helped carry the ammunition and followed Hu Changyi.

Of course, the guerrillas still do not have military uniforms, so they can only get it from the town. But even though there are no military uniforms, the 13 guerrillas, including Hu Changyi, have steel helmets. However, the steel helmets are covered with camouflage cloth, which looks a bit funny.

In order to make his family look more funny, Hu Changyi found many suitable decorations such as weeds, branches, etc. from the grass on the roadside, and let everyone put them on the edge of the steel helmet to pretend.

Not to mention, the group of people trembled on their heads when they walked, and they looked particularly proud. Of course, this also has the advantage, that is, when there are reconnaissance planes in the sky, even if these guerrillas stand still, the decorations on their heads can have a good camouflage effect.

It was not until nine o'clock in the morning that Hu Changyi saw a mountain town surrounded by mountains and rivers. Although it was a small town, it was very prosperous, with many pedestrians coming and going, and there were also a street full of shops.

The arrival of the Eighth Route Army team made the people in the town feel stressed while curious. After all, the people these days still can’t tell the difference between the Eighth Route Army and other teams. In their eyes, these are all unreasonable big-headed soldiers.

The Eighth Route Army team did not stop, but passed by the town directly and temporarily paused on the mountain outside the town for rest.

It was said that it was a rest, but in fact, it was better to wait until the people who stayed in the town finished the work before continuing to set off. The guerrillas naturally stayed in the town because they had to buy a lot of things. Well, it was mainly because Hu Changyi wanted to buy things.

"Yongchun Hall! It's here, Changyi, what medicinal materials do you want to buy?" Sun Langzhong led Hu Changyi to a medicine shop.

"Doctor, you are a doctor. I'm asking me for directions from a blind man? Now, our team pays money, so you always buy something, such as bone-spinning, healing, anti-inflammatory, healing, bleeding-resisting Chinese medicine. You always buy it, and I'm responsible for giving it to you! Oh, if there is Lao Shan ginseng, you can buy it too!" Hu Changyi said.

"Well... I have to buy some medicinal materials!" Doctor Sun took Hu Changyi to the medicine shop and directly bought dozens of kilograms of medicinal materials with him.

"Wen Moxuan, here is the mulberry paper you want, and all kinds of white paper!" After buying Chinese medicine, Doctor Sun took Hu Changyi to a Wenmo store again and bought more than ten kilograms of mulberry paper and dozens of kilograms of white paper. Of course, these are all bought for the worst. After all, they are used to make weapons, and it is a waste of money to be too good.

"It's here, Dahe Dyeing Factory! We bought our military uniforms here! There is also the Dahong Rice Shop there, the millets we carried on by our donkeys were bought there!" Zhao Fengnian led everyone to the dyeing workshop.

"Shopkeeper Chen, have the military uniforms I have entrusted to the precious number to dye them? " Zhao Fengnian asked.

"Hahaha, it's Chief Zhao, please sit down! Your military uniforms are all ready and dyed. A total of 45 military uniforms have been dried and folded! Dasheng, bring Chief Zhao's military uniforms!" said Zhangguan Chen.

"There is no need to sit down. I am busy with military affairs, so I will take my things and leave! This is the final payment, please click!" Zhao Fengnian handed over two yuan.

"Hahaha, it's easy to say! Chief Zhao is always open-minded! Oh, by the way, when dyeing you military uniforms, I happened to dye a tank of dye, so I dyed a few pieces of gray cloth. I don't know if the chief wants it? It's all good coarse cloth!" Manager Chen smiled.

"Haha, everyone in the town said that Manager Chen can do business, but he really didn't tell any lies! Manager Chen has a good attitude, how many yuan does he have? If it is cheaper, I'll want it!" Zhao Fengnian had money in his pocket, so he was very generous in his words. Well, the guerrillas couldn't buy it, so there were still eighth Route Army outside.

"Not too many, no more, only three!" said Manager Chen.

"Where is the price?" Zhao Fengnian asked.

"This number!" Manager Chen stretched out three fingers.

"Okay, I bought it!" Zhao Fengnian paid to take the things away.

An hour later, the guerrillas left the town and merged into the marching ranks of the Eighth Route Army. The difference is that the guerrillas are now wearing new military uniforms (revised version), and there is another mule as a livestock.

Hu Changyi also changed into a military uniform and paid for his own money to take everyone to have a beautiful meal of beef cut noodles at a noodle restaurant in the town, which was the kind with a lot of beef...
Chapter completed!