Traveling through 1937, I came to fight against the Kwantung Army

The fourth day of training camp,

Based on the recommendations of three instructors,

The top three in each category were selected from all the bandits.

A total of 9 bandits joined the special team!

This team will be trained by Yin Xinjun himself!

The rest of the bandits continued to train in the three subjects as usual.

But Tang Yantian and Ding Shan were pulled back to join the small team!

All routine training is now under the charge of Sun Wei!

At the foot of the hill, in front of Yin Xinjun's house,

Eleven bandits, including Tang Yantian and Ding Shan, lined up in a long horizontal line!

Yin Xinjun stood in front, facing the first armed force under his control, and couldn't help but feel proud!

"My fellow brothers, today we have formed an elite squad, which will take on the most difficult combat missions in our village!

Your hard days have begun since you came to this team! It's not too late to quit now! I won't mind!

Everyone, there are currently 12 people in the team including me. This number is not fixed. In the future, those who have performed well in training in the mountain team can still join us!

By the same token, here, those who lag behind in training and fail to meet the standards will also be eliminated!

From now on, this team will be named after me! It's called the "Yanwang" team!

Okay, the first task for today is to cut down trees and build a house. Next to my house, build three more! For the convenience of management, the team will all live together from now on!"

The team was disbanded, and Tang Yantian, Ding Shan and the team members started cutting wood!

Yin Xinjun went down the mountain. He had to bring back the building materials in the afternoon!

Although many materials are in the space, he still has to pretend to make a trip!

Halfway through the journey, I was planning to find a quiet place.

Yin Xinjun suddenly thought of something. There was too much cotton in the warehouse! It was time to deal with it!

Now in the village, everyone is still covering themselves with a single quilt. Although winter still has three months left, we should prepare for a rainy day in advance!

The temperature in the mountains is 5-6 degrees lower than outside.

In autumn, the weather is very cold! Sometimes the temperature is even below zero at night!

A large quilt can also be used!

Yin Xinjun then decided to find a bedding store and start preparing winter clothes and quilts in advance!

He rode forward on his horse.

This time, Yin Xinjun considered that due to the huge demand, he decided to find a larger town!

Taking out the map he seized last time, he quickly locked on his target, Sangtai Town!

I rode southward for more than five hours.

Yin Xinjun finally arrived at the north side of the town!

I looked at the time and it was almost three o'clock in the afternoon!

Yin Xinjun decided to do some reconnaissance first!

He put the horse into the space and walked through the sorghum field.

At this time, the sorghum stalks were more than two meters high, just enough to cover their whereabouts!

I used the sound to locate the position. The town was noisy and apart from hearing a few Japanese people talking, I found nothing else!

At this time, the towns in the Northeast were full of Japanese people, but they were not necessarily Japanese soldiers. Many of them were Japanese businessmen or farmers from the pioneer groups!

No matter what,

Yin Xinjun simply went straight into the town.

On the street, he actually found a Wang’s bedding store!

As the name suggests, the boss’s surname is Wang!

"Boss, are you here?" Yin Xinjun stepped into the store, and now he spoke with a Northeastern accent.

I've been hanging out with locals like Tang Yantian and Ding Shan for a long time!

The accent has changed!

In the back hall, two foot-operated cotton-fluffing machines made a non-stop "click-click" sound.

"My dear relative, what can I do for you? My surname is Wang!" A man in his 40s wearing a melon-shaped hat hurried over to greet him!

"Boss, I want to fluff some cotton and make some quilts and cotton robes!"

"Okay, are you bringing your own cotton or using ours?"

“I brought my own cotton!”

"How much is a quilt? How much is a cotton robe?"

Shopkeeper Wang said,

"If you bring your own cotton, it will cost 2 yuan to sew a quilt and 1 yuan to sew a cotton robe! This is mainly the cost of cotton fabric and sewing labor!"

Yin Xinjun looked at the warehouse and found that there was still a lot of Manchurian currency!

"Okay, I want 500 quilts, 500 cotton robes, and 500 cotton mattresses!"

Yin Xinjun not only considered keeping warm this winter, but also considered that in case of guerrilla warfare in the future, cotton-padded clothes and quilts would be needed almost every year! It was also a consumable item!

Shopkeeper Wang was stunned when he heard this.

"Qi'er, this will take at least 40 dan of cotton!"

Yin Xinjun now knows that 40 dan in the Republic of China is about 4000 kilograms!

"No problem, I have!"

Shopkeeper Wang shook his head.

"Now the cotton business is run by the Japanese! Did you buy this cotton from a Japanese company in town?"

"What's the difference?"

Shopkeeper Wang had a sad face.

"Qi'er, don't you know? Cotton must be supplied by the Japanese. I'm afraid something will go wrong! If that happens, I'll be in trouble too!"

"Don't worry, I'll double your salary after you finish this job, and I'll give you two loads of cotton later!"

Shopkeeper Wang looked around and saw that there was no one around. He nodded silently.

Yin Xinjun took out a stack of banknotes, counted them, and handed them over.

"It's 5000 yuan in total! Take it first, and stay here at night while I bring you some cotton!"

"at night?"

"Yeah, it's inconvenient during the day. What if we run into the police?"

"Yeah! That's true!"

The two agreed on a time, and Yin Xinjun turned and left!

Yin Xinjun stayed in the sorghum field until ten o'clock in the evening, which was the time they agreed on!

Then he quietly moved towards the cotton shop.

The streets of the town were empty and dark.

Yin Xinjun came to the door of the cotton shop and released the cart, which was full of bales of cotton!

These are all automatically harvested in the virtual space, and they are also automatically rolled and packaged! Each package weighs 50 kilograms!

Yin Xinjun knocked on the door.

Shopkeeper Wang was holding an oil lamp, with a trace of nervousness and uneasiness on his face.

“No one!”

"Don't worry, there's no one!"

Yin Xinjun walked into the house carrying a cotton bag in one hand!

Shopkeeper Wang took Yin Xinjun to the back hall, opened an empty room, and said,

"Put it here!"

"That's all you need to know!"

Yin Xinjun turned around and went back to continue carrying cotton!

In less than 30 minutes, all 84 bags of cotton were picked up!

Shopkeeper Wang waved his hand.

"Qi'er, hurry back! Wait half a month to get it!"

"Okay, I'll come to see you at this time in half a month!"

"to make!"

Yin Xinjun walked out the door and used his listening skills to locate the location.

Hearing that there was no one around, he put the carriage back into the space!

Just about to leave,

Suddenly, I heard a bunch of harsh Japanese.

"Xiao Lin, you win this time, you go first!"

"Yoshi, it's finally my turn!"

Then came the sound of clothes being torn and a woman’s shrill screams!

Then there was the sound of slapping.

"Baga, it's your honor to sacrifice your life for the Imperial Army!"

Yin Xinjun's blood boiled and he was filled with anger as he listened!

Rushed towards the source of the sound!