I want to be a good person

"We are a small team and need to report to our superiors."

"Understood. We will set out to Emmas at noon tomorrow."

"Okay, I'll let you know tonight."

Zhang Aiguo did not show up because he was not high enough, but he just arranged the firepower points just in case.

According to the policy, preferential treatment for foreigners will continue until the end of their previous life, and now they are a party that can be united.

"Captain, how's it going?"

The guerrillas surrounded them.

"Elite soldiers and generals, well-equipped, more than a dozen devils, it's not easy to fight, they have crooked handles, and there should be grenade launchers, their firepower is strong, we can't attack head-on."

"I will take the messenger with me and report to the mountain. The devils want money, gold and food. We should try our best to collect them. Those guns are really good and well-maintained."

"Yes."

"You should take precautions, evacuate the people, and avoid a surprise attack by the devils."

"Do not worry."

There are mountains in southern Jiangsu. They are not very high, but they are rugged and undulating.

"Old Tang, are you telling the truth?"

"Yes, I went to see them. Their firepower is too strong. They are taller than the average devils and are sturdier. They are hard to fight."

"Can you estimate how many people are needed to take it down? How can you refuse to eat the meat that is delivered to your door?"

The battalion commander shouted excitedly.

"Lao Zhou, we can't do this. It's against policy. If our superiors find out, they will punish us. We must unite with everyone we can. We can't violate principles and policies."

The political commissar quickly dissuaded him.

"What are you afraid of? I'll take full responsibility if anything happens!"

"Old Zhou, I know you're eager to fight. The enemy's equipment is better than ours. To be honest, I'm jealous too, but we can't fight an unprepared battle."

The political commissar turned and looked at Lao Tang.

"Lao Tang, tell me the details of the whole process, don't miss a single detail."

"Yes"

Along with the terrain map and firepower configuration diagram, it appeared on the desktop.

"Hiss, it's really hard to fight. There must be heavy machine guns on the hillside. The Japs are like this. When will they come up with such a group?"

“Where did the troops come from?”

"It was called a big board, a special search, or something. I can't remember right now."

"What else did you see?"

"Two three-wheelers and a car. The car was covered with a tarp, so we couldn't see clearly what was inside."

"any left?"

"There are a lot of ammunition boxes and a lot of supplies. They eat white rice, canned meat, and water that tastes like horse urine."

"Elite, absolutely elite. How many soldiers should we put in there? Besides, if the Japanese bomb, there will be nothing left."

There were almost no captured Japanese soldiers, and they had to take the blame with them before they died, so they suffered a lot.

In addition to taking drugs and allowing looting, the Japanese devils had to fight for their lives as the lives of their relatives in the rear were in their hands.

People are born from their mothers, and ghosts are born from their mothers.

In the Confucian cultural circle, filial piety comes first in everything.

“Where do you get the money from?”

"How much money is left on the account?"

I couldn’t fight and had no money to buy a new one, so I was so anxious that I was walking around the house in circles.

"Well, first gather all the money, find a few big households to raise some, borrow some food, and everyone should hold on tightly and eat less. When we get the food, we can attack a few town halls and puppet troops to recover some of our losses."

"This is a prudent approach. Let's do it this way, but we also need to mobilize the soldiers to prepare for counter-ambush."

"We can use food to exchange for guns and ammunition, then snatch food from the Japanese, and then exchange food for ammunition, and then snatch and exchange again. We can have this every day."

“Take action now.”

After the military salute, everyone left the house and went on to a busy day.

There are about 300 people in a battalion. We can't afford to support more. Each person has three bullets. The government has cut off the supply, so we can only rely on ourselves.

If we really fight Zhang Aiguo, there will probably be only a few of him left. The brothers of He Yisheng have accurate shooting skills, solid military foundation, and are also not afraid of death.

When it really comes to a life-and-death situation, what secrets do you still care about?

The 20mm machine guns will be pulled out for a walk.

At daybreak, the sound of carriage bells could be heard in the distance.

More than a dozen carriages were lined up in a row.

The battalion commander put down the telescope in his hand and handed it to the political commissar.

"Damn, there's a heavy machine gun on the mountain, a pheasant neck, this thing is a good thing!"

"How about asking them later if they want to sell it?"

"We can't afford it. It's only 2000. If we have one of these, it will be our main force. We don't even have one in our entire division."

"I heard that a while ago, a brother unit bought a batch of weapons from Shanghai."

"It's a bit far from us. It's not our defense zone, and there aren't many people nearby."

"It's probably just a transportation line. No, why would it be leaked?"

The political commissar suddenly realized that something was seriously wrong.

The hidden transportation line was suddenly revealed.

"Report immediately."

Zhang Aiguo did not receive the information, but even if he knew, he could not blame them. They were all lessons learned through blood, and they accumulated experience slowly. Their methods were very crude in the beginning.

"No, the muzzle of the heavy machine gun is pointed at us. This is a deterrent."

"You can't hit it that far?"

"His scope is like a telescope. We can see him, and he can see us too."

"Seeing their fart curtains makes me feel sick."

"Theirs is specially designed, learned from the French."

"These Western devils are really damn smart. They have well-designed guns, cannons, planes and ships."

"It was because the Qing Dynasty closed its doors to the outside world and implemented a policy of keeping the people ignorant that it missed out on industrial development. Gunpowder was invented by us."

A fake minefield outside Zhang Aiguo’s camp.

A team member came in with a carriage around.

Both sides counted the supplies and converted them into ocean dollars.

"A large bag of rice, two shi, count the bags."

"50 pieces of French currency per stone."

"We don't want legal tender, we want to work with dollars."

Zhang Aiguo heard the price. It was only 12 yuan per stone in December, and only 24 yuan in December of the 1th year of the Republic of China. In Wuhu, the legal currency took off and entered the fast lane.

There seems to be a record that in 37, 6200 million old legal tenders were needed to buy one stone of rice.

The continued rise in rice prices this year has become the biggest threat. The national government has responded actively, but the more it tightens control, the more rice prices soar. Remedial measures have been taken one after another, but to no avail.

Forming a weird circle.

Buchanan's theory of government failure and Keynesian government intervention have all failed.

Where is the root?

The same goes for housing prices, and applies to all that is unreasonable.

It’s none of my business.

"Ocean, barter."

The characters are straight and round.

Instead, the guerrillas were confused.

Is this the Japanese?

It sounds better than what we said.

Zhang Aiguo thought, this is just to give you a shock. The Japs disguised as guerrillas behind enemy lines, speaking fluent Chinese, can cause so much harm that we have to be on guard. This is just an indirect warning.

Zhang Aiguo’s team members were worried about the food. How could they transport it?

"Political Commissar, what do you think? How about we ambush them? We should use grenades to blow up their trucks first, and then charge directly and fight them with bayonets. I don't believe we can't take them down."

"If it doesn't work, bury the mines."

"Old Zhou, you can't do this. If you want to do a one-time deal, I have no objection, but we will have to rely on them for our ammunition in the future."

"But you don't have any money? This time, I even pawned my pants."

"I saw that they seemed to have hidden a steel cannon. Why can't they take the lives of the soldiers seriously?"

"Don't be afraid. It's a good thing to die fighting for the country. Why don't you ask the soldiers who is afraid?"

In fact, everyone would be afraid!