Yunlai Village is located in the north of Shanxi Province. It is a small village on the Beiyue Base of the Eighth Route Army.

It was almost noon, Ouyang and his group arrived here.

Seeing the three big words "Yunlai Village" marked at the entrance of the village, Ouyang suddenly laughed, which made everyone wonder.

Immediately, Ouyang explained with a smile: "I remembered a joke."

He said: There was once a restaurant. When a new store was about to open, the store owner thought that I was not very educated and had always been looked down upon by others. However, I could invite educated people to write a couplet to the store to improve the level of the store so that others no longer underestimate me.

So he found an old man, and the old man agreed immediately, and with a big stroke, he wrote down a couplet.

The first couplet: "The guest is like a cloud."

At that moment, the store owner applauded and was very happy, not to mention how beautiful it was.

This old man wrote well, which is a description of a customer. If he arrives like a cloud, how popular the business should be!

However, when the store owner saw the second couplet, he almost didn't get angry and almost beat the old man up.

The second couplet: "There is no cloud in thousands of miles."

After hearing this "Yunlai" joke, everyone burst into laughter.

Liu Tongluo smiled and said, "If I were the owner of the shop, I would have to beat the old man too. Isn't this a typical beating?"

Tang Xinyi also nodded and said, "If I really follow this couplet and put it together like this, it would be strange if I don't lose my life in this hotel."

He Chenguang shook his head and retorted: "Instructor Tang, you are wrong to say this. Think about it, if this couplet is hung out, you can ensure that every guest who comes in will be able to laugh from ear to ear. Then how great the effect will be, how sensational it will be!"

"Okay, don't laugh anymore. Let's go into the village quickly and buy some food from the fellow villagers." Ouyang stopped.

food?

When the soldiers heard these two words, they felt like they were injected with chicken blood and became even more excited.

In order to travel these days, there are prairie along the way, and all the food has been eaten up. Everyone has been hungry for a day and a night, and their chests have been placed on their backs.

"Stop! Don't move!"

Suddenly at this moment, more than twenty people holding sticks rushed out of the village and stopped Ouyang and others.

For the people, a strong young man, with his upper body exposed his strong muscles, his eyebrows frowned, and shouted at everyone, "Stop, don't move, say, Who are you? Are you the second ghost?"

Two Japanese?

In an instant, Ouyang and others understood. Now everyone was wearing the clothes of ordinary people, and coupled with the dust over the past few days, they really didn't look like ordinary people. They were mistaken for the puppet army and made a joke.

Seeing this, Chief of Staff Wang Yaqiao stepped forward and explained with a smile: "Comrade, we are the Eighth Route Army. We are here just to buy some food to satisfy our hunger."

"Hahaha!"

Upon hearing this, more than 20 ordinary people all burst into laughter and turned to drink and stopped.

"Don't lie to us, I tell you, we are not ordinary people, we are all militias of the Eighth Route Army."

"I, Wang Erniu, have been in the army for two years. There is no Eighth Route Army in our base that I don't know. Why have I never seen you before?"

"That's right, I must have wanted to deceive us, so that I can come here to steal information."

"Captain, don't talk nonsense to them. Capture them all and hand them over to the commander of the Eighth Route Army!"

"What do you think? One-eyed dragon is talking about you. You don't look like a good person!"

One-eyed dragon?

Hearing the militia soldiers calling Wang Yaqiao this, Ouyang and others were standing aside, they immediately laughed.

He Chenguang cooperated heartlessly and said, "Chief of Staff, they said you are not a good person!"

At this moment, Wang Yaqiao felt miserable.

Although Wang Yaqiao was the number one killer in the Republic of China and had been the eldest brother of the Axe Gang, he always wore a long gown and was gentle. When people who didn't know him would think that he was a very educated and well-educated scholar when he saw him.

Now, a group of militia soldiers said that they were not a good person and suddenly became a little unhappy.

Ouyang thought for a while and then understood.

At this moment, Wang Yaqiao was wearing a shabby sleeveless shirt and was blinded by his eyes. At first glance, he really didn't look like a good person.

At that moment, Ouyang walked forward, took out his ID from his arms, and handed it to Wei's militia captain.

After reading it, the militia captain laughed awkwardly and shouted: "I'm sorry, everyone, I thought you were Ergouzi, don't blame me, don't blame me!"

"It's okay, they are all their own family, so there is no point in blaming them." Ouyang said with a smile.

Immediately, the militia soldiers welcomed Ouyang and his group into the village, and shouted that they would entertain Ouyang and others well.

On the way, Ouyang also learned the name of the militia captain, Xue Dingshan.

Immediately, Ouyang praised: "Good name, this name is loud!"

Xue Dingshan was a famous person in the Tang Dynasty. The son of Xue Rengui, I was a general, and my son was also a general. They were all people with great military achievements.

Soon, everyone came to a ruined temple, which was the gathering place for the militias in Yunlai Village, and was named as the headquarters of Yunlai Village Militias.

In the following time, Xue Dingshan and others welcomed Ouyang and his group, with no chicken, duck, fish and meat.

Seeing this, even Ouyang, who was a little stingy, couldn't help but sigh: "This is too rich."

For a moment, Wang Yaoqiao, Lao Gao and others nodded repeatedly.

This is still very luxurious for them nowadays.

The militia captain Xue Dingshan waved his hands repeatedly and said, "It's nothing. In our Yunlai Village, we rarely come to the Eighth Route Army. You are all teams to fight the Japanese. I admire you, let alone chicken, duck, fish, and meat. Even the stars in the sky. If you need it, Xue Dingshan can also make some of you."

Upon hearing this, Ouyang and others couldn't help laughing out loud again and sighed repeatedly that these simple militia were so enthusiastic.

Xue Dingshan asked curiously again: "By the way, comrades of the Eighth Route Army, you are not comrades from our Beiyue base, so where are you from the Eighth Route Army?"

"White Tiger Detachment!" Ouyang revealed.

White Tiger Detachment?

At that moment, Xue Dingshan shook his head and said that he had never heard of it. The other twenty militia soldiers also stared at each other.

"Bai Tiger Detachment? This is the team of the Eighth Route Army. I have never heard of it."

"Don't say that, maybe it's a guerrilla."

"It shouldn't be very famous."

Immediately, Ouyang also smiled.

After all, the White Tiger Detachment is a newly formed team, not to mention that it is hundreds of miles away from the Beiyue Base. In this remote town with blocked news, it is normal that it has never been heard of.

Xue Dingshan asked again like a curious baby: "Captain Ou, then have you ever seen the Japanese devils?"

"See, many times."

"Oh? Then have you ever killed the Japanese devils?"

"Hmm? It should be considered a killing."

"What does it mean to kill? Don't worry, even if you haven't killed the Japanese, we won't look down on you!" Militia captain Xue Dingshan said firmly with his eyes.

Suddenly, Ouyang became speechless. He had originally planned to be modest, but who knew that this would happen.

I'll go!

Is our White Tiger Detachment underestimated?

What do we mean that we have never killed the Japanese?

The Baihe blocking battle, the Tongtianya ambush battle, the Pingxingguan battle, the Heishui City annihilated the enemy's mountain pass gang, the bloody battle in the Zhonghuamen in Nanjing, the forced crossing of the Fuyang River, the capture of Handan City, the Xiayi position battle, the Guide breakout battle, the bloody battle in the northeast dozens of battles, including thousands of miles northeast.

Our White Tiger Detachment killed thousands of Japanese devils, nearly ten thousand!

Xue Dingshan looked at Ouyang and others in a daze and said in a deep voice: "Captain Ou, then you have to work hard. Look at us. Over the past year, our militia team has slaughtered three Japanese devils."

Immediately afterwards, other militia soldiers also spoke.

"Captain Ou, let's get up, you are regular soldiers!"

"We have to come on, how could the Eighth Route Army not kill the Japanese? It would be so embarrassing to spread it!"

"Captain Ou, you have never killed the Japanese, at least you have killed Ergouzi."

"Hey, Captain Ou, why don't you say anything about your people? Did we say something wrong? Don't blame us for being straightforward. We haven't killed the Japanese, just keep working hard!"

Suddenly, Ouyang looked at the same speechless Lao Gao and others, and smiled bitterly in his heart.

Comrades from Yunlai Village, you Niu Bi, you won!

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