Pinduoduo connects the past and present; the wildest young commander and his entire army help me bar

The red dots mark the strongholds of the Japanese pirates, who firmly held the Jinsan Brigade confined to the small area of ​​the valley.

The mountain town has a steep and complex terrain, which makes it easy for Tibetans to survive, even with constant bombing by enemy fighters.

However, precisely because of the complex terrain, planting grain was absolutely impossible, and the only way to survive was to receive reinforcements.

Once the reinforcements arrived, they blew a hole in the enemy stronghold, allowing supplies to enter. His troops were now strong and well-equipped, and only by breaking out could he have a chance of survival.

This is the only way to survive!

But hope is so slim!

Despite his composed demeanor when facing his soldiers, he was actually extremely anxious inside.

"Young Marshal, do you really have a solution?"

Someone burst into the operations room; it was Xing Xingwen.

After resolving the penicillin issue, Xing Xingwen was excited for a while, because as long as he had the medicine, he dared to guarantee that he could pull all his brothers back from the brink of death.

But after his brothers' injuries stabilized, the ensuing food shortage plunged him into despair once again.

Why is it so difficult?

"I regret abandoning medicine to join the army. I thought that in times of war, with just my two hands and a gun, I could fight to the death and carve out a better future for our country!"

Who could have imagined that every obstacle would be so difficult?

Xing Xingwen grabbed his hair in frustration, his eyes growing hotter and hotter, his grief and indignation brewing, driving him to the brink of madness!

"I'm trying to send a message to the higher-ups to try and rescue our brothers in the mountain city and the remaining people."

Who will deliver the message?

Xing Xingwen asked.

"I!"

Suddenly, a slender figure darted out from behind the military green curtain. His face was covered in gray-black mud, and his clothes were dirty and tattered, but his clear and bright eyes revealed a sense of vicissitude and sorrow that was beyond his years.

The little boy in front of me was wearing a combat uniform discarded by the adults. He had been through a lot of fighting recently, and his clothes were tattered. There was a scar on his forehead from a shrapnel bullet under his buzz cut, and his eyes were exceptionally determined.

"Little Mao?"

"Nonsense!"

How old are you?

"You can't do it."

"Why can't I? Because I'm too young?"

Xiao Mao clenched his fists in protest.

"I don't think I'm unsuitable. I've already told the young marshal that I want to join the Jin San Brigade to kill the Japanese and avenge my parents and sister!"

"I have no family left, only this worthless life. Kill one Japanese soldier and I'll earn one; kill two and I'll earn two!"

“But Dr. Xing, you stopped me, saying I was too young and that you were afraid I would get hurt. Although I lost my family, I am a man, and I can make a name for myself even if I am alone. I can live a happy life in the future.”

“I followed the Jin San Brigade and learned a lot of skills from the young marshal. I had plenty of food and drink, and so many people cared about me. I really felt very happy.”

"But those Japanese devils are even trying to take away my last bit of happiness. Can't I stand up and do something to help everyone?"

"I'm too young to carry a gun and fight the Japanese, but can't I even deliver a message?"

"Dr. Xing, you look down on me!"

Xing Xingwen felt his chest heaving with hot blood.

This is precisely why he wanted to save the country, despite the corrupt government and incompetent officials, because there were still so many lovely people.

He was willing to give his entire life for these people!

“Xiao Mao, no, you’re too young. You’re only fifteen. A child that age should still be playing in the mud in the village.”

"The country is in danger now, this is not the time to play in the mud. Dr. Xing, you told me you are willing to dedicate your life to the country. Although I am young, I also love this land and the people on this land!"

"I am willing to dedicate my entire life to this land and to the people of this land!"

"Shut up!"

Xing Xingwen's eyes welled up with tears as he looked at the passionate young man.

Just as he was about to give in, a deep, cold voice rang out.

"enough!"

Qin Lizhi's eyes were sharp and his posture upright. "Both of you get out of here!"

"what?"

Xing Xingwen wanted to persuade him again.

However, when Zhang the adjutant came up, he ruthlessly kicked the man out.

After the men left, Zhang's adjutant whispered in his ear, "Young Marshal, we've reached the point where we're out of ammunition and supplies."

"We can scavenge enemy guns. If we design a battle, we can capture a lot of enemy equipment. But we don't have any military rations!"

"Can we pray to the goddess?"

"She's beautiful and kind-hearted; she'll surely understand our difficulties and help us out of our misery!"

Lieutenant Zhang became more and more excited as he spoke.

"But..." Qin Lizhi's hand involuntarily went to his chest, where the "camera" was located in the pocket.

"Can it be done?"

Will Heaven truly show mercy?

He returned from studying abroad and was a staunch atheist and materialist.

If there truly are gods, how could they allow all living beings to be trapped in purgatory, enduring these endless sufferings?

Seeing his hesitation, Zhang, the adjutant, gritted his teeth and said, "Young Marshal! We can't pin our hopes on reinforcements."

"If the higher-ups really took our Jinsan Brigade seriously, why would they abandon us and run away in disarray?"

"When they abandoned us to cover their retreat, they were probably already prepared for the complete annihilation of our army!"

"Supporting food supplies is a luxury. I just met a fellow villager from Henan among the disaster victims. He said there is already a famine in the north."

"At this moment, our only hope is the goddess."

"Let's try anything, even if it's a desperate situation. What's wrong with begging the goddess?"

"If she can give us penicillin, then surely it won't be a problem for her to provide us with some military rations?"

Qin Lizhi's voice lowered.

"it is good."

"Then pray and ask."

"But this matter must not be known to anyone."

"If prayers fail, it won't demoralize the troops."

"Yes!"

Zhang, the adjutant, was immediately alerted.

He hurriedly ordered his men to make arrangements.

Qin Lizhi lowered his eyes, his well-defined knuckles taking the "camera" out of his pocket. Looking at the gleaming machine, he murmured to himself.

"May the gods protect the 300,000 people of this mountain city and the entire Jinsan Brigade!"

In the box.

With several burly men keeping order, Yu Yu maintained the upper hand throughout.

At this moment, Lin Jingye's hands were tied behind his back by two bodyguards, and his sinister eyes glared fiercely at Yu Yu.

Yu Yu ignored him and simply took her phone out of his pocket.

Then, using facial recognition, the WeChat transfer interface was opened, and 200,000 yuan was transferred directly to myself.

It's clearly written in the notes.

"Pay back the money."

Once the transfer was complete, she took out her phone and tapped "accept".

Only then did she readily return the phone to him.

"Lin Jingye, from the moment you repay the money, our relationship truly goes its separate ways."

"If you run into me again, remember to stay far away!"