This killer star of the War of Resistance Against Japan was only 9 years old.

Bai Luo looked at Bai Xiumei, whose mood had improved slightly, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He turned and walked over to Old Xu's side, "Uncle Xu, how are you feeling?"

"Radish, thank you for your help. I'm fine, I just got bitten by a bullet. Are you alright in the chest?"

Bai Luo shook his head, unwrapped the bandages from Lao Xu's arm, saw the bullet wound, and took out some wound medicine from his bag to re-bandage Lao Xu.

They gathered up the bandages the men had taken off, rolled them into balls, and threw them into the fire. The snow had stopped, and the Japanese were probably about to start their pursuit again.

Although they had already reached Zhejiang Province, a region where the Japanese had not yet occupied any cities, Bai Luo still dared not be careless.

After the group finished dividing the rabbit meat and rested briefly, they continued on their journey.

Night deepened, and a cold wind howled through the woods. Bai Luo and his group moved cautiously, trying to avoid making any noise to prevent attracting the enemy. Suddenly, a slight noise came from ahead, and Bai Luo immediately signaled everyone to stop.

He cautiously peered forward and discovered a hare caught in a trap, trying to break free of its legs.

He waved to the people behind him, and they came to Bai Luo's side after receiving the signal.

Old Xu said, "There should be hunters around here. These traps are obviously set by experienced hunters. Everyone, watch your step and don't accidentally step into them."

He then took the rabbit down and handed it to Da Niu, who happily accepted it, knowing his next meal was sorted.

The group continued to explore and, after about an hour, they found a well-hidden wooden cabin in a mountain hollow.

Bai Luo hid behind a rock about 100 meters away from the wooden house, scanning the surroundings through the scope of his rifle.

The cabin appears to be inhabited, but it's unclear whether anyone is currently inside.

Bai Luo didn't have thermal imaging, so after thinking for a moment, he said, "Uncle Xu, this wooden house doesn't seem abandoned; it must be frequently used. What do you think? Should we go around it, or go in and rest for a bit?"

Upon hearing this, Old Xu glanced at the red, frostbitten faces of the people behind him and said, "Let's go in and take a look. If anyone's there, we can ask them about our exact location."

Upon hearing this, Bai Luo put down the Type 38 rifle in his hand, picked up the assault rifle, and quietly crept up.

Just as he reached the door, a "crack" sound suddenly came from the snow under his feet. Bai Luo cursed inwardly for his carelessness.

The next second, a shout came from inside the house: "Who's there!"

Seeing that he had been exposed, Bai Luo immediately said, "Hello, I got lost in the mountains. I saw this wooden house and thought I'd like to take shelter from the cold and rest for a while."

The people inside were startled when they heard the obviously child's voice and immediately opened the door.

Sure enough, standing outside was a short man dressed in all black, wearing a black hat, and dressed in a very strange manner.

"come in."

Upon hearing what the old man holding a hunting rifle in front of him said, Bai Luo decided to go in and take a look first.

Then he strode towards the door. As Bai Luo drew closer, Li Quan clearly saw what was on the child's body.

He narrowed his eyes, especially when he saw the bullets sticking out of the magazine in his chest and the obvious marks of being hit by bullets.

However, this did not stop Bai Luo from entering. Once inside the wooden house, Bai Luo's strange attire was clearly revealed to Li Quan under the light of the oil lamp.

The black hat looked like a helmet, with two earmuffs attached. The child was dressed entirely in black, and his clothes didn't resemble those of ordinary people; they looked quite thick. He had a pistol on his thigh, and another gun slung to his right side. Li Quan noticed several magazines inserted in the child's chest.

"Kid, where are you from? What are you doing in the mountains?"

Bai Luo then opened the Eye of Truth.

Name: Li Quan

Age: 64 years old

Identity: Commoner of the Dragon Kingdom

Upon seeing this, Bai Luo replied, "Grandpa, we were chased by the Japanese and hid in these mountains. I have a few friends outside who can come in with us?"

After hearing this, Li Quan thought for a moment and then nodded to Bai Luo.

At the same time, he tightened his grip on the hunting rifle.

Bai Luo could also see Li Quan's wariness. He guessed that if the old man hadn't seen him as a child, he probably would have just shot him and chased him away.

Bai Luo stepped out of the room and waved towards the hiding place of Aunt Xu and the others.

Li Quan also looked in that direction and saw five figures in the distance. After a while, the five figures approached.

Li Quan looked them over; there were 3 women and 2 men, some older and some younger, and one who didn't look like a Chinese, but most of them were injured.

As Old Xu approached, he immediately greeted him, "Brother, I'm sorry to bother you so late at night."

Li Quan didn't reply, but stepped aside and said, "Come in first, it's cold outside, don't get cold."

After entering the room, Lao Xu took the initiative to chat with Li Quan, and soon the atmosphere in the room gradually became warm.

From the chat, Lao Xu also learned where he was; they had now arrived in Jiaxing City, Zhejiang Province.

Not far from these mountains, there are regular troops of the Red Party stationed.

Upon receiving this news, Bai Xiumei and the others were overjoyed.

After learning that they were also members of the Red Army, Li Quan became very hospitable and quickly offered them food and drinks. Seeing that they had all lost a lot of weight due to their injuries, he hurriedly told the injured Bai Xiumei and Beiliana to go to bed to rest.

The next day, just as dawn broke, the group followed Grandpa Li Quan to the area where the Red Army troops were active.

"Alright, you guys go over that slope and it's another mile or so. I won't go. I need to go back and collect the game to give to my granddaughter down the mountain to sell."

Upon hearing this, Lao Xu and the others quickly expressed their gratitude, while Bai Luo handed over the Type 38 rifle and about 50 rounds of ammunition he was holding.

"Grandpa, please take this gun. Thank you for your help."

Seeing this, Li Quan hurriedly tried to refuse, but Bai Luo didn't give him a chance to speak and forced it into his hand: "Grandpa, you take it. I can't just eat your things for free. Besides, I don't like this gun. I have a better one."

Seeing this, Li Quan didn't refuse anymore; he also quite liked the rifle. He looked at it a few more times, until Bai Luo noticed and then Bai Luo wanted to give the gun to Old Master Li.

After parting ways with Li Quan, they walked for another hour and, as expected, encountered a sentry post of the Dragon Party.

After Lao Xu communicated with the soldiers, one of them ran to the rear to report.

Before long, a group of people approached from a distance. Seeing this, Old Xu quickly took a couple of steps to meet them. When they were about 50 meters away, he heard someone call out from the other side, "Old Xu? Is that Old Xu?"

Old Xu was taken aback when he heard this, and looked closely. "Old Yang? What are you doing here!"

The middle-aged man, referred to as Old Yang, laughed heartily and said, "I'm the political commissar here now. Where else could I be?"

As she spoke, she hugged Old Xu, who had walked up to her, and then, seeing Bai Xiumei behind her, exclaimed in surprise, "Comrade Qingping, you're here too?"