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Chapter 227 The fire under the mountain

The journey was uneventful, and nothing happened. After all, I didn’t bring any women with me. I don’t know why. In those TV dramas, you have to take a woman with you when you go on a mission, and then you are forced to live and die. Is it because of the plot? Anyway, this is

At that time, women tried their best to prevent them from executing dangerous people, unless there was really no other way, and letting a woman carry out the task would harm her.

"Come on, let's sort it out and re-plan. We should set aside at least a month here. After a month, we will make plans again."

Han Cheng tried to extend his stay in the mountain as long as possible. Fortunately, he was still in contact with the outside world, so he didn't know anything.

"The brigade commander ordered us to stay on the mountain and wait for the Japanese army to retreat."

The comrades from the Secret Service came over and conveyed the brigade commander's order. Naturally, Han Cheng would not refuse. This was a good thing. At least people like him did not have to go to the battlefield to fill gaps in their teeth.

"Okay, I understand. You should pay close attention to the development of the situation and keep in touch with the brigade commander every day."

Life in the mountains is not easy. Although there is food and drink in the mountains, it is not as comfortable as staying in the big yard of the repair shop to bask in the sun. Moreover, there are insects in the mountains, and they will only burrow into you.

You can burn some grass to repel insects.

"Who knows how long these days will go on? Enough is enough!"

Han Cheng was a little sad, but that man was enjoying himself, drinking a pot of tea every day which was delicious.

"Master Han, what you said is wrong. When we were at the foot of the mountain, how could you have any days to rest? When the little devil came, you rested and I rested too. Although I didn't eat nearly as much, I wasn't hungry at all!"

That man seemed to enjoy such a life very much. To be able to live it, he would have to be an orthodox and down-and-out prince who could still taste such an uncomfortable life.

"Why don't you tell me you can do it? Go pick mountain reds, dig wild vegetables and pick locust flowers, and eat them in different ways."

"You can't lose yourself to anyone! Dead people are like dead bugs these days. If you don't treat yourself well, by the time you die, it will be too late."

The days at the foot of the mountain were much more exciting. The Japanese and our army were fighting back and forth, with each county town having a gun tower, and a position being fought over again and again. The Japanese recaptured it during the day, often in one night, and the position was again occupied.

The Eighth Route Army took it away.

As for the armory, it was destroyed long ago. The Japanese set fire to the entire warehouse. Hancheng was so distressed! The warehouse was gone, and naturally all the cloth and the like were burned.

"The brigade commander asked us to relax. The Japs in the base area will be wiped out soon, and the armory will be rebuilt."

"I'm not really worried about this. What I'm worried about is that my little capital has been burned. How can we make a comeback? This is only 12 cents of cloth. I'll lose it all with this burn."

"You are a cadre, why do you care so much about this little money?"

"You guys don't know how expensive firewood, rice, oil and salt are. The legal currency these days is just a pile of waste paper. Apart from oceans and gold, there is nothing else of value. Antiques can no longer be sold at high prices, so there is nothing worth holding on to."

You're just waiting to starve."

The current situation basically looks pretty good. To outsiders, the workshop seems to be barely supporting it, but for Han Cheng, this is still far from his goal.

"Let me tell you, it's completely unnecessary for you. You've made yourself so rich, and then others will come to beat you, right?"

"Don't be afraid of the autumn wind. They all owe me a favor anyway. Otherwise, how can they come next time?"

Han Cheng is quite confident about his role now. At least here, the people around him are living a good life because of him. The guard camp can eat several meals of meat every month, and the left-behind comrades in the repair station are even more

Okay, although I can't go out casually, there are fewer people, and I can take a bath once a week, and I still use soap.

"Look at the clothes we are wearing. In the past, if you wanted to wear new clothes, you had to get married. How can we be better? As long as we report that the clothes are no longer wearable, we will be given new clothes the next day.

Isn't it simply obtained by money? Otherwise, the quilt factory can give us clothes? How much cloth and yarn should we give to the quilt factory every month? Which thing is free of charge? "

Han Cheng was watching the stars in the mountains, while the Japanese soldiers at the foot of the mountain were organizing a grand bonfire dinner. This was the third village they had burned. They were still sneaky in the early days, but I don’t know when the Japanese soldiers at the foot of the mountain began to become rampant.

"If I had 300,000 troops, the Japanese would not be able to penetrate the customs."

Han Cheng stood on the top of the mountain and looked at the villages below. The little stars formed a sea of ​​​​fire. There was no way to stop it!

Although the country has been alert and started a full-scale war of resistance, it is a pity that it woke up a little late. The war has been fought like this again, and the access to the sea is no longer guaranteed. If the Americans did not unexpectedly join the war, they wanted to completely drive away the Japanese.

It takes ten or eight years to realize it.

"If there are 300,000 people, we won't be prepared. Food, drink, sex, firearms and ammunition. Which of these does not require money? Which of these does not require money? How many things can the country produce now?"

Han Cheng didn't know who to talk to. He was talking to himself on the top of the mountain, unable to vent his anger.

"Master Han, you are basking in the moon!"

"No, I just wanted to see the little devils doing evil at the bottom of the mountain. Look at the village that was burned down. I don't know how many people died this time."

The man came over with a wine gourd. This was the wine he brewed secretly. Although there were wine workshops in the base area, because the grain output was not high, there was not much grain for wine making. The first thing to be shut down in Hancheng was the wine workshop.

Because these wines are not that important to ordinary people, but they are very important to base areas where food is very scarce.

"There's no way! We people can't make any decisions. If these things hadn't happened, I would still be begging for food in Peiping. Drink some wine and pretend that none of these things happened. It was just a few crying.

Get used to it."

Han Cheng usually doesn't like drinking, but today he wants to have a drink because it can really relieve stress. He used to see other people drinking so happily and comfortably, but now he doesn't understand how useful wine is.

"Cough cough cough!"

Han Cheng couldn't hold it back and drank a big gulp of wine, which went straight into his nose and caused him to cough for a while.

"Drink slowly, you will get drunk if you drink like this."

"Just get drunk! I don't know how many times I cried tonight."


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