Nuru Erhu Mountains, a hillside outside the battlefield.

The waves of heat made Lin Huchun's eyes more worried.

The moment he saw the gun muzzles appearing in the flames through the telescope, he was already shocked by the scene before him.

Like a raging fire reborn, the soldiers rose from the trenches, the fire in the mountains was still raging, and the bullets on the battlefield penetrated the flames and hit the Japanese directly.

The scorched earth everywhere is like a microcosm of the three northeastern provinces at this moment.

But in this wasteland, the appearance of those warriors became an even more ferocious fire in the black soil.

The wildfire spread very quickly, but in this spreading wildfire, the ferocious eyes of each soldier were clearly visible.

"Rise from the ashes."

Lin Huchun couldn't control himself, and the crutch in his hand slammed heavily under his feet, penetrating three inches into the ground.

Dust flew up, light penetrated the dust, and a breeze blew, as if the whole mountain was filled with wolf smoke.

"These Kwantung troops swept across the entire Northeast, and even had the advantage when fighting against the Bear Country in the north. However, even such an ace couldn't gain the upper hand in the battle with Humen." Lin Qingmei's eyes moved slightly, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

Although she was about twenty years old, she had heard about the various battles fought by the Japanese devils in Northeast China since she was a child. It could be said that since she was old enough to understand, the sky of the three northeastern provinces she had seen was under the rule of the Japanese devils.

If it weren't for Grandpa Lin Huchun's obstruction, and his education of her in the family.

Perhaps she had already been attending a devil's school, receiving the devil's slave education.

When she was young, she had witnessed the peak of the Anti-Japanese United Army and also their decline, but what she read more often were the newspapers about the Japanese conquering this place or that city, all similar telegrams, news, newspapers, etc.

But now, she saw scenes that overturned her cognition.

"Grandpa, the war is never just on the battlefield." Lin Qingmei's eyes flashed slightly, and she was somewhat excited looking at the battlefield in her eyes, but she controlled her fluctuating emotions and thought seriously.

"Now that the Hans Tigers have arrived in Shengjing, if the Japanese ally with them, they will receive another wave of military equipment. The Tiger Brigade is very powerful, but they are ultimately alone in deep water. After this battle, how will they replenish their supplies and plan for the future?"

The heroic deeds of the Tiger Brigade gradually emerged from underground newspapers into reality. According to the information given to her by her eldest brother, today is the day when Hans Hu comes to negotiate.

Putting aside other things, if Hanshu gave military assistance to the devil.

Lin Qingmei has a strong understanding that in an industrial country, with the overwhelming superiority in weapons, it is really difficult to see any hope of victory.

Not to mention, the Japanese are still having trade transactions with countries on the other side of the ocean. On the surface, they are imposing sanctions, but secretly they are doing the largest trade with the Japanese in oil, rubber, iron ore, etc.

According to her understanding, the so-called sanctions were only minor ones.

"Things will work out when the time comes. If not, our Lin family will help transport it in. But I hope you remember our roots and our clan." Lin Huchun's eyes flashed slightly, his tone was extremely serious, and at the same time, a sigh flashed in his eyes.

He had always regarded his eldest grandson as an important successor and had instilled too much businessman thinking into him, but now it was proven that he was really wrong.

With a businessman's mindset, he believed from the beginning that this war was a business opportunity and a chance to grow and develop his family.

When he was at Fengtian Station, although he was a distinguished guest, even the soldiers looked at him with no respect, only contempt.

He knew deeply that if he became a slave of a conquered nation, neither he nor his descendants would be able to hold their heads high again.

"But Big Brother often tells us that war is what soldiers have to worry about. They can abandon the people of the three northeastern provinces without firing a shot, so why don't they allow us to cooperate with the Japanese?"

Lin Qingmei frowned slightly. Just as his elder brother said, if it weren't for his cooperation with the Japanese, the entire chamber of commerce would have been swallowed up long ago.

All they do is try to survive in troubled times.

After these words were spoken, Lin Huchun fell silent.

The sound of gunfire continued to be heard in the distance, and the figures of the soldiers were in the trenches, in the embers, and under every dead tree, constantly pulling the triggers in their hands.

As he recaptured trench after trench, he also saw some of those young figures fall.

"There are also gaps between the troops." Lin Huchun was silent for a long time, pointing at the scenes before him. The troops in front of him were on the Northern Expedition.

Lin Qingmei followed her grandfather's gaze and saw corpses everywhere. The wildfire had burned all the lush trees.

But even in this bare mountain, those warriors still stood up from the ashes.

Emerging from trenches and caves.

Whenever the Japanese appeared, there would always be soldiers. The scene before her still made her speechless.

From these soldiers, she suddenly felt what it meant to fight for every inch of land.

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