Chapter 253

The middle-aged village woman's mood was not as fluctuating as before. She remembered that she had lost control and beat the Eighth Route Army soldier in front of her. She said in a tone of heartache: "Child, let me see if you hurt you?! It's all my fault, I'm confused."

"Auntie, I'm fine! Take care of yourself!" Li Wei just smiled generously, but no marks were left on his face. Li Wei curled his lips secretly. Since he became obsessed with the last time, it was difficult to leave a scar on his body. It was a pity that a man's dozens of medals were used.

The soldiers who were hiding in the nearby forest as originally planned, followed the soldiers who went to pick up the soldiers. The villagers immediately exclaimed. The parents of Xiao's family thought that their separated children had died of cold and hunger, but they were rescued by the Eighth Route Army. The reunion with their children was even more unexpected, which almost made the elders of the Xiao family faint. The mother of the child was actually the woman who had been crying for help that Li Wei and the others finally rescued. When she saw her son, she rushed over and snatched her son regardless of her weak body. The mother and son cried together.

The villagers of Yunhezi Village were even more grateful to the soldiers in the trial platoon.

"Okay, village chief, let's make some food! Let's have a good rest! We're on night, so rest with confidence." Li Wei said to the village chief of Yunhezi Village. He could see that these villagers were already tired. Looking at the luminous pointer on their watches, it was already one o'clock in the morning after all this tossing.

"Okay! Thank you for your concern, the magistrate nodded, and turned around and shouted at the villagers: "Come on, put up the pot and cook something for everyone to eat!"

The villagers who were hiding from the war had brought a big pot, but they had never been willing to throw it away along the way. After the Eighth Route Army and the Japanese and Puppet Army soldiers, the Eighth Route Army soldiers picked up the lost items thrown on the battlefield for these villagers. Fortunately, the pots were safe and sound. They dug some ice and snow from the nearby area, poured them into the pot for a little washing, and then cooked a pot of boiling water first. The villagers brought a lot of food. The diligent village women made several pots of corn flour soup with their hands and simple kitchen utensils, and then sprinkled with a large handful of strong pepper powder. What a cold and hunger that was all gone.

The soldiers brought a large number of dead branches and plants outside the valley, making the small valley where the villagers are located feel warm and dispel the cold air whistling in the north wind in the wild.

Every villager filled his hungry stomach and his sleepiness quickly enveloped him. Snoring was everywhere in the valley. With the Eighth Route Army, they slept very peacefully and sweetly.

The soldiers of the trial platoon were divided into two shifts to stand guard. In order to prevent being ambushed by the enemy, they arranged light and dark posts near and far. At the same time, eight soldiers were able to monitor the movements and silences within two miles of the small valley. Even if there were unbeatable enemies, the trial platoon could react calmly.

After filling a large bowl of noodles soup with real ingredients, Li Weizhi felt that his mouth and stomach were almost losing his feelings, and even the energy he had moved was gone. Damn, Shanxi people seemed to have a grudge against peppers that they could not relieve for three lifetimes. The powerful spicy noodle soup almost made him not recover until now, but after filling his stomach, he felt comfortable, and it seemed that the wind was no longer so cold.

"Brother!" A man from Yunhezi Village did not rest like other villagers, and bravely approached Li Wei.

"What's the matter?" Li Wei recognized that when he rescued the villagers, he was the first villager to be liberated.

The man's tone became a little nervous and he stuttered: "I want to ask, do you accept someone?"

"What are you asking about this?" Li Wei looked at him up and down, not confessing his love to his sister, why are you so nervous!

"I, my name is Luo Tieniu, I want to join the Eighth Route Army!" The man was excited by Li Wei's words, and his tone immediately became quicker. After saying that, he immediately lowered his head, for fear that Li Wei would refuse him directly.

"This!" Li Wei pondered. Judging from the first contact, this young man was calm and steady, but it seemed that he was not good to poach the corner of Yunhezi Village like this. After all, this is also a strong laborer. In the countryside, it is a hot commodity for gold to exchange for.

"You have to know that it is very likely that you will die at any time when you are a soldier!" Li Wei said, he did not want to be suspected of trafficking in labor.

"No, I'm not afraid of death. I just want to fight against the gods. Even if I die, it's worth it." Luo Tieniu's eyes were full of fiery.

"It is very likely that you will be killed by stray bullets without even touching the enemy's hair!"

"This!~~~" Luo Tieniu didn't expect the Eighth Route Army squad leader to say such things. He was stunned and hurriedly said: "As long as you can go to the battlefield, death is God's will. Killing a Japanese means getting back the capital, killing one more will make money!"

Luo Tieniu's words are tough.

Li Wei smiled. This silly boy was so straightforward.

Li Wei took out a Type 38 rifle and a bullet belt from the side, patted Luo Tieniu on the shoulder, and said, "Give it, take it to play! When your family members are willing to join the army, then go to the Second Battalion of the Third Regiment of the First Division to come to me. Before that, you practice your skills first, and then talk about other things after you learn to play with guns."

When a big gun was handed to him, Luo Tieniu couldn't help swallowing his saliva. This comrade in squad leader was really generous.

"Thank you, squad leader!" Luo Tieniu took the gun and gave Li Wei an inappropriate military salute.

"Comrade Luo Tieniu, you must study hard and make progress every day." Li Wei was amused by Luo Tieniu's monkey's actions of looking at the sun. He gave Luo Tieniu a gun for nothing. Yunhezi Village was not armed, so it was easy for the Japanese and puppet troops to easily hijack the whole village. What Li Wei is doing now is to sow a spark, which will eventually become a prairie fire.

The militia team in Yunhezi Village was established in this nameless valley. Anyway, new and veterans were in the teaching process. For the trial platoon, there was only a few more students, and there was no need for militia training to be as strict as regular soldiers.

The trial platoon led a village in Yunhezi Village to migrate to the base area. After several military-related group games for the whole village, more than 200 villagers became organized and disciplined, while more than a dozen villages in Yunhezi Village formed a militia team in Yunhezi Village.

In order to avoid the sweep of the main force of the Japanese and puppet troops, the people of the Trial Plate and Yunhezi Village chose to take a remote and steep path. After traveling for seven days, Li Wei and others entered a safer area in the base area and were accepted and properly arranged by the local party organizations.

Through the anti-sweeping war situations sent by local intelligence organizations, Li Wei and others heard the biggest loss of the base area. The villagers of Wuxiang Village, the main grain-producing areas of the Taihang Mountain War Zone, were caught in the abduction plan of the Japanese and puppet troops and lost their vigilance against the enemy. As a result, more than 1,000 were tragically attacked by the enemy by the villagers, and the entire village was razed to the ground. It was not an exaggeration to say that it was a slaughter of the village.

This news made everyone feel heavy, but this fact confirms Li Wei's words: the Japanese are the wolf that eats people. No wolf does not eat people. There was no one in the past, no now, and no future. If the military and civilians in the base area want to survive, they will have to either die of the wolf or die of the person.

During the Spring Festival in 1942, Li Wei and others were unable to return to the Second Battalion in time. After the villagers in Yunhezi Village were properly resettled, they received orders from superiors and were directly dispatched by the main combat troops of the nearby second division to participate in the local anti-sweeping combat mission.

Listening to the enemy's dense sound of gunfire, Li Wei sighed and continued to pull the fighting thorns on the ground and draw circles: "I even saved money for the New Year's fireworks."

The brothers from the 129th Division of the Second Division were very kind to them, and they were entertained with good food and good food. They also held together to participate in the Spring Festival party on the front line. As long as they were a sharp reserve team, they rushed over at the most critical moment of the battle and turned the situation around in one fell swoop.

After the long-term test of the war, the combat effectiveness of the soldiers in the trial platoon was obvious to all. Under the near-range attacks of Li Wei and Fan Guowen, the Japanese mixed brigade and puppet troops who were sweeping were really unable to withstand the offensive of this reserve force.

Unfortunately, this part-time job has not been done for long. The commander of the 28th Regiment of the 129th Division who borrowed Li Wei and the trial platoon was not happy for too long because of the extra elite, and even a little dejected. Why?! The Japanese withdrew!

In early February, the Japanese and puppet troops rushed into the base area with guns and artillery. After not getting any benefits one after another, the results achieved were far from the price they paid. After losing two fighter jets on the same day, the brothers of the Army Aviation Brigade refused to conduct low-altitude reconnaissance for the troops on the ground. The sweeping was more and more losses. In the end, the commander of the planned sweeping was scolded by the commander-in-chief of the North China War Zone. In desperation, the sweeping commander was scolded by Okamura Yasuji, the commander-in-chief of the North China War Zone. In desperation, the sweeping lost its voice in just over twenty days. The troops did not take up any ground and retreated back to the city in shame.

When the soldiers of the trial platoon returned to the first division with the local gifts brought by the leaders of the second division to the leaders of the first division, their sharp aura almost attracted everyone's attention.

In this era when real heroes were seen on the battlefield, almost every Li Wei and others carried three or four captured Type 38 rifles and a large number of equipment, just like giving a lesson to the masses, who said we could not sweep the Japanese?

The second battalion commander was so happy that he couldn't stop himself. He made a profit, but he really made a profit. The new recruits took a walk around and came back a lot. His spirit almost made people unable to recognize them. The new recruits' actual trial results were really good.
Chapter completed!