The Rise of the Youth in the War of Resistance

In a secret place in Zhangjiabao surrounded by towering mountains, Zhang He walked towards his secret treasury with a heavy heart without saying a word.

It was an extremely hidden cave located deep in the forest. The entrance was cleverly covered by vines and weeds. If others didn't know the exact location, it would be difficult for them to find it.

Inside the cave, dim light barely penetrated, illuminating two boxes of silver dollars with an alluring luster. A light machine gun leaned quietly in the corner, exuding a cold and murderous aura.

The calligraphy, paintings, antiques and other cultural relics placed nearby seem to be silently telling the vicissitudes of time and the glory of the past.

Zhang He looked at these treasures, his eyes filled with complex emotions, both reluctant and helpless. He sighed and said:

"Hey, darlings, it seems that we are destined to be together."

The melancholy mixed in with this dialect echoed lingeringly in the cave.

At this time, Zhang Yi's fat figure staggered over.

He had a face full of flesh, but his eyes held a hint of cunning.

Seeing Zhang He's distressed expression, he suddenly stepped forward and offered a suggestion:

"Brother!

Since you said so, why don't we take a risk once."

When Zhang He heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had found a ray of light in the darkness. He said in detail:

"Oh!

What good ideas do you have?"

Zhang Yi moved his round belly, put the fat belly close to Zhang He's ear, and said in a low voice:

"Brother, I just checked and we still have more than a dozen brothers.

During this delivery period, we can take advantage of their relaxed vigilance and quietly send a few people to go around the mountainside behind them and attack them from both sides.

In this case, we will let our men fight them at that time.

Even if we are defeated, we can still sneak away from behind!"

After hearing this, Zhang He slowly shook his head, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said:

"You kid, why are you so evil? Let me tell you, your plan is not perfect.

You go to the front and give them the goods. If they don't leave and start a firefight with you, I'll take two men and this machine gun and go around behind them to give them a surprise."

But he was secretly thinking in his heart:

"If they change their minds, I'll just take my things and run away, and you'll have to block the enemy for me. Isn't that wonderful?"

When Zhang Yi heard this arrangement, he couldn't help but hesitate, a trace of worry appeared on his face, and he asked:

"Brother, will they believe me?"

Zhang He patted his shoulder nonchalantly and said comfortingly:

“It’s okay, we all speak with the same accent, they can’t tell.

Besides, with Big Brother behind you to help you, you will definitely be able to survive.

Think about it, if we wipe them out, we'll have twenty more guns. Then you can collect a few more tolls. What a bargain! (He was thinking: I've supported you for so many years, it's time for you to contribute.)

Zhang Yi thought about the bright future his elder brother had described, and it seemed as if he could already see himself collecting all kinds of money in a majestic manner. He immediately looked very motivated and said loudly:

"Brother, just watch!

I will not let you down."

Zhang He took out a small yellow croaker from his arms with a painful look on his face, handed it to Zhang Yi, and said:

"Good job, take this little yellow croaker with you!"

……

Time goes back to when Zhang He just left.

At the front line of Zhangjiabao, Second Squad Leader Xiao Si hurried over to Platoon Leader Zhao Shao. His brows furrowed, his eyes filled with confusion as he asked, puzzled:

"Platoon Leader Zhao, are you really planning on just taking the money and walking away?"

Zhao Shao's expression was serious as he decisively denied it:

"Do you think I'm a person who keeps my word?"

Xiao Si was slightly stunned, then said:

"Oh!

Then, Platoon Leader Zhao, if you have any other plans, please tell us all about them!"

Zhao Shao raised his head slightly, and with a deep gaze he scanned the surrounding mountains and forests, and said slowly:

"Have you noticed that we are missing a few people?"

Xiao Si then looked around as if awakened from a dream, carefully checking to see who was missing from his team. Suddenly, his eyes fixed on the place where Yu Jie and a few others had been. It was now empty. He asked suspiciously:

"Platoon Leader Zhao, you mean to say that you secretly sent Squad Leader Yu to another place."

Zhao Shao's expression was calm as he gave him a positive answer:

"Yes, I sent them over to the mountainside.

Xiao Si was even more puzzled and asked:

"But Platoon Leader, didn't you say that it's difficult to go over there? Where will the enemy go?"

Zhao Shao looked at Xiao Si and said earnestly:

"Xiao Si, remember this: although being careless is good, we are at war now, and we must be vigilant about any critical points that may arise.

Otherwise it will be too late to regret.

Well, I spoke a little harshly. Please forgive me."

Xiao Si nodded quickly and said:

"Sir, you have a point.

But what do we do next?"

Zhao Shao took a deep breath and said firmly:

"Proceed as originally planned."

……

At this moment, on the road behind Zhangjiabao, Liu San was puzzled.

"Why did you stop fighting after fighting for a while?"

.........

Share a resignation letter in the tone of Lu Xun:

People used to ask me: Which is more tiring, studying or working? I never knew how to answer.

Until I met a group of workers unloading goods. They were wiping their sweat, talking and laughing as they kept unloading and sorting.

I suddenly understood: being unhappy is the most tiring.

I was probably tired of it and couldn't sit still anyway. It was drizzling outside and the clothes hanging on the balcony were dripping and wouldn't dry. I thought they were just like me and didn't want to work anymore.

There are only two things in my mind. One is what I want to do, and the other is what I don’t want to do. I didn’t want to resign at first, but since so many people have resigned, I want to resign too. Maybe I’m a little confused and can’t find what I want. Runtu asked someone to tell me yesterday to let me take a look at my hometown.

I probably became too proud and felt that this meager income was not good enough for me.

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