The little devil has always had a strong sense of revenge.
Once the front foot is frustrated at the hands of the Eighth Route Army and suffers a loss, it will turn around and carry out some revenge such as a large-scale raid.
Sometimes, when they were unable to deal with the Eighth Route Army, the Japanese would even vent their anger for revenge on innocent people.
He gathered some innocent people together, then imposed charges, insisting that there were eight people in the group, and then used all kinds of torture to force the people to confess eight of them.
Kong Jie and other Eighth Route Army cadres often gnashed their teeth in hatred for this.
Now the little devil's revenge is coming unexpectedly.
Lost in thought, Kong Jie smoked the cigarette on hand. A cigarette soon burned the filter tip, and continued to burn and burned his fingers. Kong Jie threw it away in pain.
"Whatever!"
"Nowadays, the disaster situation in various counties is getting more and more serious. The problems of the victims always need to be solved. The little devils can ignore it, but we, the Eighth Route Army, cannot ignore it."
"It just so happens that a lot of food was intercepted from the little devils this time. Even if we accept a large number of victims in a short period of time, we can still cope with it."
"Wenjie, in addition, how is the arrangement for the disaster victims to return to their hometowns for farming that we have already started going on?"
Li Wenjie replied: "Captain, don't worry, things are going very smoothly. Our propaganda cadres have done a good job in publicity, and the people are honest and understand the difficulties of our Eighth Route Army. In addition, when we return home, we have made quite complete preparations."
, we will never let the people go hungry on their way back home.”
"If it weren't for the disaster year, there would be really no food to eat, and the people would have to starve to death if they stayed in their hometown. No one would be willing to leave their hometown."
"After we vigorously called for people to return to their hometowns to farm, many people responded."
"In this case, if we tighten our belts, we should be able to accept another group of disaster victims, right?" Kong Jie asked.
Li Wenjie nodded: "As long as it is not a long-term resettlement and a short-term reception, it is not a problem for another 30,000 to 50,000 victims."
"With the experience of receiving and resettling disaster victims in the past six months, after the arrival of the victims, they only need to consume some materials and food in the first week or so, but soon everyone will go into production, be self-sufficient, and cultivate and help themselves."
"Coupled with the continuous expansion of our outer guerrilla zones during this period, our Eighth Route Army base area lacks everything except land. As long as the villagers are willing to work, it will be a matter of time before they have enough food and clothing."
"That's good!"
"Wenjie said so. I already have an idea in my mind on how to deal with the little devil's revenge." Kong Jie said, and his frown gradually relaxed, returning to his calm expression.<
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Such expressions are familiar to Xu Guoan and Li Wenjie.
Along the way, countless experiences have taught them both.
Whenever Kong Jie shows such an expression, it means that Commander Kong is already confident and is not sure about dealing with the little devil, but also inseparable.
"Lao Kong, please stop being so pretentious and tell me, what good trick have you come up with?" Xu Guoan asked expectantly.
Kong Jie took out another cigarette.
Xu Guoan came over quickly with quick eyes and hands, lit a match, blocked the wind with his left hand, and lit it himself.
As a fantastic smoke ring blew out, Kong Jie slowly said:
"This matter is simple to say. The little devil's revenge this time is nothing more than two points."
"One is the large number of victims who were driven directly to our base area."
"As for the solution, let's just go ahead. These victims are all our compatriots. Our Eighth Route Army is the army of the people's sons. We should shoulder this responsibility and have this obligation."
"Not long ago, the little devil was pretending to distribute some food to help the victims."
"Now that the Japs have been torn apart because of the food being robbed, their true colors have been revealed. The villagers should also understand what kind of thing this little Japs is under his disguised kind face."
"The disaster situation is serious now. In the end, the only ones who can truly serve as a solid backing for the people are our Eighth Route Army troops."
"The victims of this disaster have been properly arranged and the disaster has been dealt with. Our Eighth Route Army troops have the support of the people. With 40 million people as our backing, what difficulties are there that cannot be overcome?"
After blowing out another puff of smoke, Kong Jie continued:
"As for the second point, the Japanese want to take advantage of the chaos to explore the reality of our guerrilla zone and find out where we have hidden the intercepted military rations."
"This matter will be easier to handle. The little devil is looking for the target aimlessly. It's so tiring! Why don't we take the initiative to send the little devil a target?"
"Send it there on your own initiative?" Xu Guoan was stunned, "Lao Kong, what do you mean?"
Kong Jie said: "Two weeks ago, the little devils were short of food and wanted to steal the public grains we had hoarded. We sent them to Dafengzhuang."
"Now that the Japanese want to take back the intercepted grain, let's give him another target. I think it's better to give it to Dafengzhuang."
"This is like not giving gifts when the Japanese attack, but giving gifts to Dafengzhuang!"
Xu Guoan: "..."
Li Wenjie: "..."
The two of them were shocked and speechless.
Xu Guoan said hesitantly: "I'm talking about Lao Kong, that little devil is not an idiot. You can't treat people like monkeys!"
"We have already used Dafengzhuang to transport fake grain, deceived the Japs once, and destroyed the tanks and cavalry squadrons that the Japs came to attack. You set up an ambush in Dafengzhuang again. Can the Japs be fooled?"
"Why won't you be fooled?"
"The principle that war never tires of deceit has not changed in these thousands of years."
"As the old saying goes, enemies are extremely jealous when they meet. Instead of choosing another village to send out, let's use it as a target for the little devils.
It's better to use Dafengzhuang, which will invisibly cast a layer of shame on the little devil's heart."
"Once a Japanese gets angry, it means he will easily lose his mind. Once he loses his mind, how many things can he think about?"
Kong Jie talked confidently.
"Of course, I want the little devils to believe that Dafengzhuang, which has already caused them a big loss, is indeed the place where we hoard and intercept military rations. We must make some corresponding preparations."
"For example, to spread the news, let's say that our Eighth Route Army invites the victims and compatriots to have dinner at Dafengzhuang."
"Let's be more generous this time. We will take 50 tons of grain and transfer comrades who can cook to Dafengzhuang to form a battalion of cooking classes and set up all the big pots and earth stoves in advance.
, when the time comes, we will cook in front of everyone so that everyone can eat well."
His words were firm:
"We might as well take this opportunity to tell the folks that now that we have arrived at the base area, our Eighth Route Army will never let everyone freeze and starve."
"When you come here, you can settle down with peace of mind. Our Eighth Route Army will find a way to solve the problem of food for you in the future. The problem of work can also be solved as long as everyone behaves well."
"In addition, I will also send a report to the brigade commander later and ask the old brigade commander to come over and help."
Xu Guoan said in astonishment: "You even want to invite the brigade commander?"
Kong Jile said: "Not only the brigade commander, but also the boss, if he is willing to come, I will still welcome him with both hands."
"Our Eighth Route Army base has been receiving disaster victims for some time, especially our independent regiment. For so long, we have not found the opportunity to hold a proper celebration and commendation meeting."
"This time we won a great victory and intercepted more than a thousand tons of grain from the Japanese. Shouldn't we publicize this matter well?"
"When the time comes, let reporter Xiao Song follow us and report this matter properly."
"In addition, many compatriots who have settled in our base area during this period have performed quite well. Why not take the opportunity to have a double happiness and hold the celebration party and the commendation party together at Dafengzhuang."
"We want to commend the local troops, militia troops, and some outstanding villagers who participated in this grain interception operation. In addition, we promise to give everyone a 10% grain reward on the spot."
"Those who have performed well in our base area during this period, who have helped themselves, worked actively, and worked hard, we must commend them."
"What is the purpose? Through this commendation meeting, we are going to motivate our soldiers of the three armed forces, and at the same time stimulate the enthusiasm of the folks in the base area for work."
"I just want to tell the folks that hard work can make you rich. As long as you are willing to pay, there will be no one who will go hungry in our base area."
"This can be regarded as a reassurance for the villagers."
"With a job, you won't have to wait for others to give you food when you are hungry. Only in this way can the villagers' worries about day and night be completely settled."
Having said this, Kong Jie smiled and asked:
"Old Xu, tell me, if we make such a big noise, will the little devil believe that Dafengzhuang is where we hoard a large amount of food?"
"Can Yoshio Shinozuka not be jealous and send troops to raid Dafengzhuang?"
"This..."
Xu Guoan had nothing to say for a moment. If he thought about it carefully, he would think if he were a Japanese.
The Eighth Route Army invited the victims to eat at Dafengzhuang, taking dozens of tons of food directly out. There were celebrations and commendations, and even some senior officers of the Eighth Route Army came.
Then spread the news intentionally or unintentionally, saying that the captured Japanese food was hoarded in Dafengzhuang.
This series is arranged.
I'm afraid it's hard for the little devil to believe it or not...