Speaking of Taiyue Village, it is considered lucky. In the area of ​​Taiyue, the weather is good and the weather is good. No catastrophe has happened, but the harsh government is fiercer than a tiger.

So the whole village began to wither, like fallen leaves in winter. There were originally more than 300 households and a population of more than 1000. In just a few years, they withered to the appearance that Han Feng and Xu Zilin and his party saw:

There are only four to five hundred people left in the village, and most of them are old and weak, just struggling day by day, and no one knows when they will die.

"Your Eighth Route Army came today, but it gave us hope!"

The weather-beaten old man has great wisdom. After seeing clearly the essence of Han Feng and his party, he gave him his trust and pinned his never-before-born hopes on Han Feng and his party.

When Han Feng mentioned that he wanted to temporarily station the army in Taiyue Village, none of the villagers objected. It is simply a luxury to meet an army that can protect the people these days.

The villagers took action immediately, perhaps because they gained some strength after eating the food Han Feng gave them.

They used to live in scattered households, but now they all moved out and gathered in the back section of the village, giving up nearly 200 earthen houses in the front section to the comrades of the Eighth Route Army.

The soldiers began to settle down, and several platoon leaders specially chose the best room for the regiment headquarters.

Han Feng took Xu Zilin to see it. It turned out that there were three or five connected earthen houses. It was said to be an earthen house, but in fact it was a house made of mud mixed with a few bricks. It was covered with thatch. I don’t know when it rains. Will there be water leaks everywhere in the house? The windows are made of straw paper, many of which are dilapidated and have big holes exposed. When winter comes, the cold current blows in through the window paper, making people shiver. Maybe it is not called a mud house. Appropriately, it should be called a thatched cottage!

I don't know how the villagers here miraculously survived this winter.

Pushing open the wooden door, the inside was full of dust, but Han Feng knew it was good, because the thatched hut was originally lived by fellow villagers, and now it was vacated for the new third regiment as the regiment headquarters. If no one lived there for a long time Thatched cottage, if you push open the door, you won't even be able to get in.

The furniture in the house is also there. The original owner of the house was a warm and simple villager. He left all the furniture and gave it to Xinsantuan.

Of course, in return, Han Feng asked the soldier to give the villager a sum of money, but money may be the most useless thing in this turbulent year, and the villagers readily accepted it, just to make Han Feng and his party feel better.

As for the so-called furniture left in the house: a chair made of bamboo, with a big hole in the middle of the chair. The square table is only missing a leg, which is supported by a wooden pile cut by the villagers; then there is a long bench, although it is dilapidated, it is the only complete piece of furniture in the house. There is nothing else, but a lot of discarded old things have piled up. At a glance, nothing but dust is dust, and spiders are happy to crawl on it.

"Captain, I'll ask someone to clean the house." Zhang Boldly looked at the thatched cottage with some distaste, it was far worse than the village in the Princess Tomb.

Han Feng said: "Forget it, the houses of other soldiers are probably worse than this one. The three of us clean this place, and we can make use of it."

"Yes!"

It's been a big cleaning, from early morning to noon, Zhang Bolder, who was already dark enough, is now covered with a layer of dust, and looks even more like black charcoal crawling out of a kiln.

Fortunately, there is no shortage of water in this village, so I had no choice but to give up the cloth. I grabbed a handful of thatch, filled some water in a broken bucket that looked like a urine bucket, and wiped the house with thatch dipped in water. Finally, the house was full of dust. The dilapidated house was cleaned again.

Looking at the thatched hut that changed its appearance, Zhang Bolder happened to go outside to fetch water again, Han Feng said to Xu Zilin, who was already in the dark, "Okay, this is our regiment headquarters for the time being, old Xu , look at you, you look like a dirty little cat, if you looked like this from the beginning, I would not be able to see that you are a woman."

"Your eyes are poisonous!"

As Xu Zilin said, she wiped her face indiscriminately, but her face was even more smeared, "Old Han, what should we do next?"

Han Feng looked at Xu Zilin's painted face and said with a smile: "Before fighting, we must first find out the surrounding situation and the enemy we are about to face. The next step is naturally to wait until our team is fully assembled, and then plan for development."

Xu Zilin nodded: "We have transferred a lot of people this time, and we can only operate at night in order to deceive others. When all our teams are assembled, it will take half a month!"

"It doesn't matter if it takes longer, the action must be concealed, we either don't do it, or we will catch the little devil by surprise."

Han Feng put the square table with one broken leg on the muddy earth bed. There were no tables or stools in the room. He still felt that it was the best way to put a table on the kang like the old regiment leader's regiment headquarters. decent way

464 A letter

It took four days and five nights for the five teams of the New Third Regiment stationed in Xiaoniu Village to finally arrive one after another.

Not all of the team was stationed in Taiyue Village. In this way, the goal was too big after all. With the help of the villagers in Taiyue Village, the whole team was divided into three parts, stationed in Taiyue Village and nearby villages. Yueshan Village and Xiaoyue Village.

The situation in those two villages was not much better than that of Taiyue Village. After the monk and Zhang Dong brought their people to arrive, like Han Feng, they couldn't bear to see the villagers suffering from hunger and cold, so they took out part of the food they carried with the army. Come to cook porridge for the villagers.

When the cadres were having a meeting in the regiment headquarters that Han Feng, Xu Zilin, and Zhang Bolder three newly cleaned up, the monk was the first to stand up and scolded, "Third brother, I don't want to wait anymore, you let me Take my sharp knife and go, I'm going to kill all those devils now, his grandma's little devils, you don't know what I saw when I brought the team all the way here, the village was completely surrounded by these bastards The others were burned, and neither the children nor the elderly were spared."

The cadres were filled with righteous indignation, and one by one stood up to agree. Along the way, they also witnessed the tragic scenes in the villages that Han Feng and Xu Zilin encountered.

There are too many villages like this, and they were massacred one by one. The tragic scenes in the villages shocked and angered those who saw them.

Han Feng said: "Don't worry, the devils are definitely going to fight, but not now. If we want to save people, we have to save them all at once. The timing of sending troops is not right now, and it is easy to expose ourselves. Wait, When our team is all assembled, when old Shi, Deng, and Sun are all transferred, it's time for us to pay the little devil for blood."

After calming down the anger of all the cadres, Han Feng said again: "In the next few days, we will temporarily station in these villages, and don't walk around indiscriminately. First, we will dress ourselves up as farmers, and follow The common people help to cultivate together, but in fact I want you to guard the village, once bandits and puppet troops come to the village, they will be wiped out immediately.”

Be

"Monk."

"To!"

"I'll hand over all the reconnaissance companies to you, and within five days, I'll find out all the situation in the surrounding area, and then draw a map for me."

The monk replied: "Yes!"

"Duan Peng."

"Captain!"

"Food is our primary issue now. Lao Song has complained to me again these days. I don't care what method you use. Under the premise that you must not expose yourself, whether you go to fight on Taiyue Mountain or go to the surrounding area You have solved all the food problems for me, so don’t let Lao Song come to complain to me again.”

"Yes!"

"Zhang Dong."

"To!"

"You are responsible for the security of the surrounding area, and you have arranged all the checkpoints. I want you to do one thing. If there is a devil within a five-kilometer radius, you must report back to me as soon as possible. "

"Yes!"

After explaining some details, Han Feng announced the adjournment of the meeting. After the cadres left one by one, he suddenly said to Xu Zilin, "Old Xu, I suddenly thought of something."

"what's up?"

"The old head of the regiment has always been unprofitable. I have to send someone to inform him of such a good thing, or else he will have to scold his mother when we meet in the future."

Xu Zilin thought thoughtfully, "Are you preparing to join the independent group?"

Han Feng said: "Then you are wrong. The joint operation is a big move. I just sent someone to inform the old regiment leader."

Xu Zilin rolled her eyes and said: "The guerrilla zone of the Independent Regiment basically borders our guerrilla zone. Commander Li loves fighting and disobeying orders. These things are well-known in the whole army. Once the battle starts here , if he had received the news in advance, he would definitely not stand by and watch, and it would be difficult for him to act without thinking about it."

But after thinking about it, Xu Zilin still smiled wryly and shook her head, "But it's up to you! I am your political commissar, and I will support you in whatever you want to do."

"That's great."

Speaking of Li Yunlong, he hadn't seen him for a long time, and Han Feng missed him very much. Since the independent group could not be reached through the communication system, he wrote a letter himself immediately.

In the evening of the same day, the messenger sent the letter to the guerrilla area of ​​the Independence Regiment, and when the letter was delivered to Li Yunlong several times.

At the temporary regiment headquarters of the Independent Regiment, Li Yunlong, who was originally frowned because of the bad guerrilla situation, immediately relaxed his brows when he heard that Han Feng had sent him a letter, shaking his head half a size bigger than ordinary people, A grin spread across his mouth.

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