Draw the sword and cure the fear of insufficient firepower

The villagers' words immediately reached the ears of the families of Da Gou and his two companions.

"You! I told you not to run around! I told you not to run around! Do you dare to run around again?" The big dog's mother's heart was suddenly relieved, and she cried and slapped the big dog's butt several times.

This scene made Xiaohua and Daniu suddenly nervous, and they immediately avoided looking at their family members. They didn't want to be beaten...

But this beating is inevitable.

But these two little bastards would cry whenever they were beaten, and the noise would be so loud that it might attract the Japanese, so their families temporarily forgot about the beating and grabbed their own children over, fearing that they would run away again.

Once the grievances in Big Dog's mother's heart burst out, she couldn't contain them. She had already lost her husband, and if she lost her child too, how would she live?

"Hey, Mom, your beating won't hurt me. I just went to find the Eighth Route Army."

Big Dog's mother was tired from beating her, and she collapsed on the ground crying. Big Dog went forward to comfort her.

"Yes, Xia Niang, we are going to find the Eighth Route Army, so please don't beat Brother Da Gou..." Xiao Hua and Daniu also started to say nice things.

"The Eighth Route Army? The Eighth Route Army is here to fight the Japanese?" Upon hearing this, the villagers asked anxiously, as if they had grasped a life-saving straw.

"Yes, Uncle San, the three of us saw the Eighth Route Army and the Japanese walking together from a distance..." Da Gou pulled up his pants and said with a smile, telling everyone what had just happened.

Apparently the beating just now didn't hurt him.

Big Dog's wife was terrified when she heard this. She thought this kid was too bold. What if it was the Japanese pretending to be the Eighth Route Army? Wouldn't that be the end of it?

"Big Dog! Don't run around anymore. Do you hear me?" Big Dog's mother scolded with a stern face.

"I know, mom. By the way, I just fought the Japanese. When I grow up, I want to join the Eighth Route Army and avenge my dad!" added Big Dog.

When Big Dog's mother heard this, tears suddenly flowed out again. She turned her face away and sobbed quietly.

"What? You're still fighting the Japanese? You've really achieved something!"

"Big Dog is really not a coward!"

"You are bragging, aren't you?"

The villagers talked about it and felt it was incredible.

"Of course it's true. Why would I lie to you? Xiaohua and Daniu saw it!" said the big dog with his chest puffed out proudly.

"Yes, yes, we saw it. After the Japanese were beaten, they didn't dare to move at all!" Xiaohua and Daniu immediately testified.

"Village chief! That Eighth Route Army uncle asked us to go back..." Big Dog thought of what Lin Tian had told him and shouted to the village chief.

"I trust this kid, Dagou. Come on, everyone follow me home." The village chief was an old man in his sixties. He touched Dagou's head and said with a smile.

Then everyone followed the village chief down the mountain.

……

In the village, Lin Tian ordered the monks to select twenty Japanese soldiers who dared to resist and tie them to a row of large poplar trees at the entrance of the village.

He also ordered the soldiers to unload the 50 bags of flour they were carrying.

Suddenly, there was the noise of a crowd in the distance.

After the villagers came down the mountain and returned to the village, they were so frightened by the huge crowds of Japanese soldiers that they dared not move forward.

Fortunately, there were soldiers from a division ahead, otherwise the villagers would have been terrified.

"Fellow villagers, don't be afraid. These are the Japanese soldiers we captured on the battlefield. We are escorting them back to the base today. We just happened to pass by here and scared you all. I'm so sorry. Everyone, go home quickly!" The soldier on guard immediately stepped forward to greet them.

Their arrival frightened the villagers so much that they moved the whole village to the mountains...

"It's really the Eighth Route Army..."

"Big Dog is such a great kid!"

"We are all a team, it's really our team!"

"So these devils are really captured soldiers?!"

When the villagers saw how polite the Eighth Route Army soldiers in front of them were, and heard that they were indeed captured by the Japanese, they finally felt relieved and breathed a sigh of relief.

The villagers laughed and walked towards the village.

Seeing so many Japanese prisoners of war really opened their eyes.

Watching the Japanese being surrounded and pointed at by the Eighth Route Army soldiers was an extremely spectacular scene, but that was not all.

The village is small, and the large army is waiting outside...

"Bah! You little Japs, now you have come to this day!" An old woman spat at a Japs soldier and cursed.

Her eldest son was stabbed to death by the Japanese with a bayonet, and her second son joined the army to fight the Japanese and there has been no news since. She is now alone and it's all the Japanese's fault!

"Japs! Japs, what a bunch of bastards!"

"Damn it! They all deserve to die!"

"Little devil, damn your grandma!!"

The villagers pointed at the Japanese and cursed them, wishing they could beat them up on the spot.

"Great! The Eighth Route Army is really great! They give us Chinese people great encouragement!" The village chief walked in front, his voice trembling with excitement.

The villagers had tears in their eyes. Over the years, every time the Japanese came to their village, they either robbed food or arrested people, and each time was accompanied by blood, tears and hatred.

But this time, they truly felt the pride of being a Chinese.

What a damn Japanese devil! He was captured by our Eighth Route Army.

"You must be the village chief. I am Lin Tian, ​​commander of the 1st Division of the Eighth Route Army. I'm really sorry for scaring you today." When Lin Tian saw the villagers walking into the village, he hurriedly greeted them and apologized.

"Oh, it's okay, it's okay. You are the commander, and you are so young! You are so welcome!" The village chief looked up at Lin Tian and exclaimed.

This young man looks to be in his early twenties, but he is actually the commander. He also led his troops to capture so many Japanese prisoners. It is really incredible.

"Commander, where did you capture so many devils?"

"Yes, Chief, I heard there's a big battle going on at the front these days. Have we won?"

"How many devils were killed?"

The villagers asked at once, and were quite excited.

"Hahaha, don't worry, everyone. We killed more than 100,000 Japanese beasts in this battle. You don't have to be afraid of the Japanese coming to kill people in the future. You will never see a single Japanese beast in Jin Province again!" Lin Tian said loudly.

What the villagers are most concerned about is whether the Japanese devils in this area have been killed. They don't want to live in fear anymore.

"Hundreds of thousands? Oh my God!"

"Very good!!"

"We are saved!"

"Thank you, Chief, thank you, Chiefs!"

When the villagers heard Lin Tian’s answer, they gasped. Hundreds of thousands of Japanese devils, they couldn’t believe that it would take various major battles to eliminate hundreds of thousands of Japanese devils.

And from what Lin Tian said, it seemed that this battle had wiped out all the Japanese invaders in the entire Jin Province.

This place is going to become the base of the Eighth Route Army.

This is great news. The Eighth Route Army are all our relatives, and we can finally live a stable life from now on.

"Listen to me, folks. I know our village has been badly harmed by the devils, so I'll leave these twenty devils to you to deal with!"

"Also, here are 50 bags of flour. Let's share them later!"

Lin Tian continued.