Chapter 2125 The Little Squinting Eye Is Not a Human

"What did Da Lao Ben say that was called?" Wang Laomao scratched his head. There was silence at the scene. Everyone else, including Da Lao Ben, remained silent.

Although Da Lao Ben was not a great celebrity and didn't talk much, who knew which of his words would impress Wang Laomao, and who knew what Wang Laomao meant by Da Lao Ben's words.

Now all the remaining people in Shang Zhenying are here, including the entire Shang Zhenying, both those who went out and returned, and those who stayed behind.

Everyone was indeed fine. Before the Japanese army attacked and raided the Shang Zhenying camp, the people in the camp got the news and hid outside the camp. As a result, the Japanese army was empty-handed. The village in the camp was burned, and some civilians who didn't have time to retreat were also killed, and all the supplies in Shang Zhenying were swept away by the Japanese army.

The reason why the people headed by Cheng Peng in the garrison got the news was not because of their sentinels, but because the people along the way knew it before the Japanese army approached their garrison. It was an old man driving a donkey cart who reported the news to them before the Japanese army.

As for why the old man reported the news to them, it was just because his legs were not good. Once a soldier from Shang Zhenying who happened to pass by helped him carry a bucket of water!

But the soldier had already died in this battle!

"Oh, I remember." Wang Laomao slapped his head, and this slap made him grin again, but now he is the boss of Shang Zhenying, and there are some things he can't not say, no matter how painful it is.

"The old man said that karma will come true. You see, we are good to the people, and the people will remember our kindness. Otherwise, who will tell us the news?

So, the Eighth Route Army is right in this matter. We have nowhere to go anyway, so let's go to the Eighth Route Army!

Does anyone have any objections?"

At this time, Wang Laomao spoke the main point and looked at the group of people sitting on the ground.

Who can have any objections? Although the battalion commander and his wife have no news now, they are really the closest to the Eighth Route Army in terms of ideology.

"Then where should we find the Eighth Route Army?" Cheng Peng asked.

"Let's go to Baodugu, which is the base of the Eighth Route Army. I am most familiar with it, and I know a few of the big cadres of the Eighth Route Army, although it is a little far away." Wang Laomao replied.

No one raised any objections after that, so the trip was made.

Four days later, Wang Laomao and his group stayed in the woods outside a village, and there was a small village in front.

Seeing the smoke rising from the village, many soldiers couldn't help but swallow their saliva. They were all hungry now.

Come to think of it, their old nest was destroyed by the Japanese army. The people who stayed in the garrison at that time only carried two bags of unmilled corn. As for those who went out to fight, they didn't expect that their old nest was gone and they had eaten all the rations they brought.

So all they could eat on the way to Baodugu was those two bags of corn. There were more than a hundred people. They would have to drink porridge every day. How many meals would those two bags of food be enough for them?

Originally, if they followed the original style, they could also "beg for some money" from the people along the way, but Wang Laomao firmly disagreed this time.

He said that this time we are joining the Eighth Route Army.

The Eighth Route Army is not like us in the National Army. We must be prepared to tighten our belts and live a hard life. Those who dare to steal food from the people will be shot!

Wang Lao Mao said so, who among the soldiers would go against the common people? They could only endure it as long as they were not starving to death!

Can't they buy it with money? Who would bring money with them when they went out to fight? And the money in the old nest was not brought out because Cheng Peng and his men were in a hurry to go out, so they had no money!

Some people said, then let's rob a rich man, such as a landlord who is rich and unkind?

How to say it? To rob a landlord, you have to do it by chance. This situation is like a hunter hunting in the mountains, as if there are endless delicacies waiting for you to eat?

It's not that simple! You see, hunters also have to bring rations when they go up the mountain. Do you really think that the mountain is really the old forest in Northeast China where you can beat roe deer with a stick and scoop fish with a ladle and pheasants fly into the rice pot?

The fatigue of the march and the hunger of the past few days made everyone naturally hope for Qian Chuan'er and Lou Yue who had already entered the village.

The two of them went into the village to inquire about the way and see if they could get some food.

After a few minutes, the soldiers in the woods started to stir because they saw Qian Chuan'er and Lou Yue coming back.

Seeing the two people approaching, there was no change in their expressions, and they couldn't tell what was going on.

"What's going on?" Chu Tian asked.

Qian Chuan'er reached out and flicked his head twice without answering, but Lou Yue said: "Can you tell me?"

"I asked you to go in and do something? Can you tell me what to do?" Cheng Peng said angrily.

Lou Yue suddenly said with a serious face: "How do I know where the Eighth Route Army went? Look at your squinting eyes, you are not a good person at first!" After saying this, he laughed out loud.

No one expected Lou Yue to say such a thing. Everyone was stunned at first, and then they all laughed.

Although Lou Yue didn't say it in detail, Lou Yue's words just now could make everyone imagine it.

Qian Chuan'er must have gone to ask the villagers for news, but just imagine, the villagers didn't know Qian Chuan'er and they spoke with a Northeastern accent. No matter whether they knew anything or not, they would never tell Qian Chuan'er.

It would be fine if you didn't say anything, but you insulted Qian Chuan'er. How could Qian Chuan'er not be depressed?

Wang Laomao had said it in advance, and Qian Chuan'er and the others couldn't act arrogantly, so wouldn't they come back in disgrace?

If this happened to someone else, it wouldn't be a big deal. After all, they were all wearing the uniforms of the Northeast Army. It was understandable that the people in the Eighth Route Army base didn't have a good impression of the National Army or even felt extremely disgusted with it.

In later generations, there are always people who say that those who fought against the Japanese were heroes. This is at least not entirely true. You fought against the Japanese, but you also harmed the people. You burned, killed, looted, and even harmed women. In this regard, what is the difference between you and the Japanese devils?

But the problem is that you, Qian Chuan, are not an ordinary person. You are a specialist in intelligence in our camp.

As an intelligence agent, you naturally have to be good at dealing with people. You must speak to people in a human way and to ghosts in a ghost way. So when you meet the people, you have to make them feel your affinity!

But now, Qian Chuan'er was criticized for having narrow eyes, and he was obviously not a good person. How funny is that?

The reason why Lou Yue laughed out loud was of course because he had evidence now. It was not just me, Lou Yue, who called you narrow eyes, but ordinary people who didn't know you called you that!

Now that Lou Yue had exposed Qian Chuan'er's past, someone agreed, and that was Bian Xiaolong.

"Yes, I think Qian Chuan'er, with narrow eyes, doesn't look like a good person either." That was Bian Xiaolong.

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"Tsk, then go ask!" Qian Chuan'er was embarrassed.

"I'll go, it's no big deal. Big old fool, come with me and ask." Bian Xiaolong called Big old fool.

Big old fool said "Oh".

Xiaolong on the other side walked forward without even taking off the twenty-shot and nine-dragon belt hanging on his body.

"Why don't you take off your weapons?" someone reminded him.

"Look at my small body and our Da Lao Ben's silly face. We are good people at first glance." Bian Xiaolong smiled without saying anything.

Everyone laughed along.

Bian Xiaolong and Da Lao Ben entered the village quickly and came out quickly, even faster than Qian Chuan'er and Lou Yue just now. Both of them had blank expressions.

"So, you didn't find out anything?" Qian Chuan'er was waiting to see Bian Xiaolong's joke.

Everyone looked at Bian Xiaolong.

Bian Xiaolong's injury is almost healed now, and he can walk, but he always hunches when he walks. She said that the injured part of her chest always feels a little itchy.

The soldiers all knew that it was a normal reaction when the wound heals.

"I'm not a god." As expected, Bian Xiaolong said so, but before Qian Chuan'er could speak up, she said, "I didn't ask where the Eighth Route Army was, but the people told me, girls, you have to be careful, the Japanese devils are sweeping, just passed by the neighboring village this morning."

Hearing what Bian Xiaolong said, everyone's face was not very good.

In order to join the Eighth Route Army from the Northeast Army, they had just fought with the Japanese devils, and then marched for four days with hunger, but now they have arrived at the Eighth Route Army base, and they encountered the Japanese devils sweeping again!

And it was Hu Zhuzi who finally broke the silence: "Shut up! What devils sweeping, what little narrow eyes, no one said anything, now I'm talking."

But then he shut up, but then others heard his stomach growling, that was because of hunger!