I stayed in the ravine for seventeen years. The farthest I went was to the market, and I accompanied my grandfather to hunt in the mountains and forests of the north. The rest of the time, I spent time in the hectares with hundreds of sycamore flowers.
I went round and round and spent ten years practicing hard to read the books my grandfather left me.
To put it bluntly, I am just a teenager who has never seen the outside world. Of course, I have now begun to enter my youth. Therefore, this is the first time I have heard of the Eighth Route Army, but from the corner of my grandfather’s happy eyes, I can guess
It turns out that these Eighth Route Army soldiers are indeed good people and a good army.
I asked my grandfather: "Grandpa, let's go in quickly and take a look at the situation. The Japanese have been eliminated, and it will be much easier for us to go to Heigangzi. Without the bully blocking the road, we still haven't stepped on the ground."
That demon mountain wants revenge."
My grandpa's happy face instantly turned cold. He glanced at the old white dog and snorted coldly, "Baby! This is the head of the east side of the village, Mo Yuan. Let's lead the horses in to see what's going on. Remember, look.
I act with my eyes, and don’t say what I shouldn’t say, so as not to cause trouble.”
I smashed the back of my right hand into the heart of my left hand, let out an ouch, and said, "Grandpa! Fatty Wang has a big mouth. What if he says something he can't help but say!"
My grandfather said loudly: "Let's go! As long as your grandfather is here, don't make a fuss about anything! Hurry up and grab the cauldron and hit the road."
I tied Bai Laogou's wrist with a thin rope, and asked my grandfather to ride on the horse. After all, he was old, and he didn't refuse. So we rushed into the Zhao family village as quickly as we could, hoping that Fatty Wang wouldn't do it.
To tell the truth, these tomb robbers are not welcome at any time. Although the tomb robbers criticized the feudal society and the slave society came into being, the nature of all this changed when Cao Cao got involved thousands of years ago.
Zhaojiatunzi is also a village nestled between two ridges. Compared to Wutonghua, it is much richer. There is a brick kiln at the east end of the village, where rows of bricks and tiles are spread out to dry.
Walking inside, you will see all gray brick buildings with high eaves, with shredded beans and red peppers hanging on the walls.
The flat street paved with gray bricks extends into the long street. Poplar trees with big white bellies and sparse bamboo forests line both sides of the street. When the wind blows, the leaves of the trees rustle, and shadows appear in the middle of the street, making it appear that
It's dark and weird.
Walking further in, the narrow intestine-like streets suddenly opened up, and we saw a small loess square. Many small men died on the road. They were all dressed as Japanese devils. Some pigs, horses, and big white geese also died tragically.
On the road, the common feature was a shriveled belly. I didn't notice these two crows, and I don't think the villagers in Zhaojia Village and the Eighth Route Army saw them either.
There were several broken Japanese military flags on the square, and some people wearing gray uniforms and cloth shoes stood in an orderly manner on both sides of the Zhaojiatunzi villagers. A middle-aged man with gray hair on the platform spoke plausibly:
"Fathers and fellow villagers, hello everyone, you can call me Lao He, or Captain He Ducheng. We are the regular Eighth Route Army. Don't be afraid. We are here to help you move. According to the current situation where the Japanese devils are still in the way, we
For the time being, I will protect you and go to the big town of Nanzhuang to rest for a few days. When we have wiped out all the enemies, the villagers can come back to live."
"Also, our country needs manpower. I asked about the situation. This village used to be a gangster den, but now this generation has washed its hands in a golden basin. There are just some dogs who can't change their habit of eating shit. We will listen to the instructions from above and do it again.
Dealing with it, we will never allow the remnants of feudal society and bandits to ruin our nation's major events. Therefore, all the villagers and fellow villagers must educate the next generation well. I will stop here. The war against fascism is now in full swing abroad.
We are also nervous about fighting the Japanese, so we cannot waste time. Everyone will follow our escort to the big town of Nanzhuang, thirty miles south, to avoid the limelight for the time being. After calming down, we will escort everyone home by then."
After Captain He finished speaking, he got off the platform and happened to see the three of us. My grandfather got off his horse and explained the situation to Captain He truthfully. He didn’t say that the two-headed crow was so magical. He only said that this thing had harmed many poultry and livestock.
and crops in the fields, the results of other Japanese invaders entering the village and the current situation in the village were all clearly explained one by one. However, for example, we did not dare to reveal the black briquettes made by my grandfather. We still wanted to go to Heigou Gangzi by ourselves.
Solve this matter, and this kind of matter cannot be solved by guns and artillery. The revolution needs men and horses, and Captain He and others cannot be dragged into the water.
Captain He said: "Okay, you are all good villagers. I will send people to bring the folks of Wutonghua to Nanzhuang Town for good care soon. But our mission is urgent. We just fought with the Japanese devils. The Japanese leader and the villagers
The leader of the bandits escaped on a fast horse and headed towards Heigou Gangzi in the northwest. Just now there was a fat brother chasing him. I don't know if he is an enemy or a friend. If he is a friend, he doesn't know the danger. I
After the meeting, I was about to catch up. After all, protecting the villagers comes first, otherwise I would have caught up with those two idiots."
My grandfather said: "Let's go. Captain He, go and rescue the folks. The terrain here is so easy that we can come and go with our eyes closed. Besides, there are wild beasts at the other end of the black hillock. Give me some guns."
I, the old man, have seen the world, and I am unambiguous. We are also bringing the second leader of the bandits, Bai Laogou. He regrets it now. Maybe he can persuade his brother that the leader of the bandits can abandon the secret and turn to the light..."
My grandfather said a lot, Captain He thought about it and gave us strong horses, two rifles and sixteen bullets, as well as some dry food and water, and wanted to send us two more soldiers to protect us, but I
Grandpa refused. My grandpa said that we were just going to observe the situation and there would be no direct conflict. If there was danger, we would evacuate immediately and nothing would happen.
Captain He was still worried. My grandfather clicked the bolt of the gun without aiming at the poplar tree. A sparrow fell from the leaves. Captain He was surprised by my grandfather's marksmanship and finally felt relieved.
We went to capture the Japanese leader.
To make a long story short, my grandfather and I took the old white dog and whipped the horse straight to the black dog hillock. Fatty Wang looked like a stupid young man. It would be terrible if he fell into the hands of the Japanese on impulse.
We rode over two large hills on horseback and rode for a few more miles on flat ground. Sure enough, a small black mountain as dark as ink appeared in front of us, which was the hometown of Liang Tou Wu, Heigou Gangzi.
