I want to be a good person

Forget it, just work one day at a time. When you really can’t make it, just find a way out for your brothers.

The decision has been made. Take action immediately. If we continue to wait, our entire army will probably be wiped out.

"bang bang bang"

The long-lost Spanish waist drum fired bullets continuously with precise marksmanship, killing one enemy with each shot.

"idiot"

"boom."

The last shot was fired.

Zhang Aiguo was lying on the ground, the barrel of the gun was hot from firing.

"Where did you come from, good man? Thank you for your help. Come out and see us so that we can thank you on the spot."

The leader bowed in all directions and shouted loudly.

"No problem. Passers-by, if you see injustice, you can help. You don't have to be polite."

"I will repay you for saving my life with gratitude. We are not well educated, but do we have any difficulty in expressing our gratitude to you?"

"I don't deserve it. It's just a small favor to meet you by chance."

"According to our rules, since you contributed more, you should be the one to decide how to divide the things."

Ah, the Anti-Japanese Volunteer Army, you can join them temporarily.

Thinking of this, Zhang Aiguo stood up, holding the suitcase in his left hand and the box gun in his right hand.

"A brave man, let me thank you in person."

There were eleven people standing sparsely, seven or eight of them lying in a pool of blood, and seven or eight of them were injured, some seriously.

There were four devils and ten puppet soldiers.

Two large carts, the Type 93 baggage carts that were standard equipment for the Japanese were gone.

The truck was carrying compressed biscuits, rice and pickled food.

"My name is Wang Dazhuang, benefactor, where are we going?"

Wang Dazhuang saw the suitcase and asked.

“The world is my home.”

"Since you are such a good fighter, why don't you stay and fight the devils together?"

"what?"

Zhang Aiguo pretended to be hesitant.

"Your benefactor should have been educated. Among us, there are deserters, salt farmers, farmers, hunters, and small business owners. We were all forced to live without a way out by the Japanese devils."

"cough"

"To be honest, we were founded just two months ago, and this is our first battle. We wanted to get some guns. If it weren't for your help, we would have died here."

"Brother Wang, why don't we go back to our old nest and let our benefactor rest for a while. I think he must be tired."

Wang Dazhuang didn't say anything else. He waved his hand and the battlefield was cleaned up.

"Benefactor, please follow us and let us show our hospitality as a good host."

Their brothers had died and there was no time to deal with the bodies, so they could only retreat in a hurry.

"We usually stay in Dawangzhuang and only come out when there is something going on."

The four men who were left behind couldn't let go of the newly captured Hanyang rifle.

"Destroy the ruts on the road to prevent the Japanese from catching up."

Zhang Aiguo has a lot of experience in preventing wolfhounds from tracking him, and it is essential to complete the work.

After walking for an hour and a half, they finally arrived and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

The village is not big, with only fifty or sixty households. There are earthen walls and large wooden doors covered with iron.

"You guys are okay. It's not easy to have a piece of land like this."

"Every household donated money. They all have the surname Wang and the same ancestor."

The difficulty of guerrilla warfare in the plain terrain can be imagined.

"bang bang"

Wang Dazhuang walked forward and hit it twice, then stopped.

Stick your head out over the wall.

"Brother Dazhuang, you're back."

"Well, open the door quickly."

Two large carts drove into the village.

"Quick, go call Uncle San, several people are injured."

"okay."

The ancestral hall is a place of rest.

After unloading the supplies, Uncle San came over carrying a medicine box.

"Who bandaged this?"

"Mr. Hong."

"Your technique is excellent. I've seen doctors do this before, and it's just as good."

"Who is Mr. Hong?"

"He is our savior. If it weren't for him, we would have all been killed by the Japanese. Our rifles were useless and we couldn't hit the target. Our darts couldn't get close to the target."

Looking at Uncle San’s method, it was simple and crude.

"Brother, what does a doctor do?"

"The veterinarian is well-known in the surrounding area."

Cow.

How helpless.

Ugh.

"Let me do it."

"you?"

"Snapped"

Zhang Aiguo opened the suitcase, took out several packets of sulfa, rinsed the wound with saline, and checked to see if there was a bullet stuck in the flesh.

"Bring the oil lamp and heat a pot of hot water."

He pulled out a thin scissors from his leg. He had a scalpel but unfortunately he didn't dare to use it as he had too many possessions on his body and it was hard to explain.

After warming it over an oil lamp, he inserted the tip of a knife through the muzzle of the gun, poked the hard part, and slowly pulled it out.

Does it hurt?

The man biting the towel was sweating profusely and fainted.

After cleaning the wound, pour sulfa on it and wrap it carefully.

After finishing all the work, Zhang Aiguo was sweating profusely.

Do you dare to attack with these three knives?

It’s unbearable to see a hero bleed and cry. According to the veterinarian’s practice, we should just leave it to fate and it’s a blessing that he survived.

"Mr. Hong, please stay and lead us to fight the Japanese. We will obey you."

Zhang Aiguo looked at them one by one, and what he saw was eager anticipation.

"Okay, I'll stay for a while. Since you're a local, you should take the lead and manage me."

"That's fine."

"Report the seizure first."

"This time..."

"Stop for a moment. In war, there is no order without rules. I saw you fighting and you rushed forward at once. The Japanese like it the most."

Zhang Aiguo took the Type 38 rifle from the team member, pulled the bolt and took a look.

"The Japanese's Type 38 rifle, at close range, can pierce a hole easily."

After saying that, he threw the gun back.

"Next time, shout report first, understand?"

"clear."

The grace of saving a life is still appreciated in the Republic of China, where people value friendship and loyalty.

"Report the equipment."

"Report, our team has 2 rifles, 3 muskets, 4 spears, and 2 machetes. This time we seized 20 Type 40 rifles, rounds of bullets, Type rifles, and rounds of bullets. Please give us your instructions."

This item is amazing.

"Okay, now let's select those with good marksmanship to use the Type 38 rifle, and those with poor marksmanship to use the Type 79 rifle. The rest of the brothers, use what you already have."

"Mr. Xu"

Zhang Aiguo stretched out his hand, signaling him not to speak for the time being.

"Since you let me come, let's do it formally."

"From now on, the 102nd Anti-Japanese Volunteer Army Regiment is officially established. Wang Dazhuang is the regiment commander and I am the chief of staff. Although it is a guerrilla force, we must also build a reputation so that we can recruit soldiers."

"Twenty or so people are called the group leader?"

People were whispering to each other, obviously they had never experienced anything like this before.

"We can't underestimate ourselves. As long as we work together, we can quickly use steel guns and fast cannons and develop. There will be many people who want us."

"Chief of Staff Hong, why do you want to defect to someone else?"

"Now, it's a strategic stalemate. The Japanese won't be able to hold out for a few more years. This is called the darkness before dawn. Once you get through it, a bright future awaits you. I will definitely lead you through it."

"Brother Dazhuang."

"Why call me Brother Dazhuang? Listen to the Chief of Staff. Call me Captain Wang from now on."

"I studied in primary school for three years, and I became the head of the group?"

Zhang Aiguo looked quietly at the people below. The framework had been set up, and all that was left was to recruit soldiers to fill it.

Dojo inside the snail shell.

Which cadre can withstand the temptation of power?

Who is it? Come out and let everyone see!

People's desires will continue to grow as their status changes.

Where is the original intention?

The original intention is in the spring of that little boy.