"Killed a puppet soldier, 5"
"Killed a puppet soldier, 5"
"Killed a puppet soldier, 5"
"Killed a puppet soldier, 5"
"Killed a puppet squad leader, 10"
" Help the villagers take back food. Achievement: 100 "
On the way back, Dopey Ge checked his gains from a battle.
His previous zero points had now become 130.
They could also exchange for more and better things.
……
At the entrance of the Meng Family Village, Meng Fugui stood alone, his eyes looking at the road ahead from time to time.
He was still a little nervous about Dopey Ge's plan.
Finally…
Dopey Ge didn't disappoint Fugui.
On the main road at the entrance of the village, the figures of everyone appeared.
Meng Fugui quickly went up to him.
"Father, we're back."
Meng San looked at Meng Fugui proudly.
"It's good that you're back!"
Meng Fugui patted his son's shoulder.
"How is it, Uncle Meng?"
Dopey Ge pointed at the grain behind him and said,
"All the food is here.”
"As for the previous puppet soldiers, they are all gone now.”
The situation at the village entrance quickly caught the attention of the villagers.
Someone stepped forward and asked.
"Village chief? Why is there so much food?"
Meng Fugui chuckled.
"This is the food we gave to the Japanese, but now it has been brought back by these young men.”
"In the next two months, everyone's life will be better.”
Meng Fugui shouted at the crowd.
"Each household, send a person to collect the amount of food recorded in the book.”
The villagers cheered. They didn't expect that they could get back the food they had lost.
"Thank you, Village Chief!"
The villagers thanked him.
Meng Fugui waved his hand and said,"Why are you thanking me? This was all Platoon Leader Ge's plan. He fought with the young men in the village to get this."”
"If you want to thank someone, thank them!"
The villagers looked at the young men surrounding the donkey cart. Several of them were their relatives.
"Hei Wa is promising!"
"Great job, Big Mountain!"
……
Listening to the praise of the villagers, the young men in the team felt as if they had eaten honey, and their hearts were sweet.
What made them even more excited was that there were several young girls in the crowd who were sizing them up.
Everyone stood with their heads held high and chests puffed out.
He tried his best to show his most energetic side.
"Uncle, I'll leave this place to you."
"We still have training in the afternoon. We'll go back first.”
"Alright, don't worry. Leave this to me.”
After handing over all the food to Meng Fugui, Dopey Ge led the team back to the valley.
Meng Fugui warned as he watched them leave.
"Dear villagers, this is the Anti-Japanese National Salvation Army. They will live in our village from now on.”
"Everyone saw it, right? It's all thanks to them that the food was preserved today.”
"After you get the food, go back and keep your mouth shut.”
"If anyone betrays us and tells the Japanese about this, don't blame me, Meng Fugui, for turning against you.”
Faced with Meng Fugui's exhortation, everyone naturally agreed.
Actually, even without him saying it, the villagers would not do such a thing.
Everyone was from the same village, not to mention that the young people in the team were all juniors of the village.
If he really complained to the Japanese, how would he face his fellow countrymen in the future?
He would probably lose all his face.
……
In the valley, the seized rifles were piled up together. Other than the five Hanyang rifles, there were also dozens of bullets.
He even dug out five dollars from a few puppet soldiers.
Dopey Ge sat together with the soldiers, seriously reviewing their experiences.
"Wang Xikuan, you go first."
Wang Xikuan stood up when he heard his name being called.
"Platoon leader, I won't stand on ceremony."
"We won this battle.”
"But in the process of fighting, many of my brothers 'bullets flew away.”
"And before the battle, some of our brothers were so nervous that they couldn't even hold their guns properly.”
"The fundamental reason is that the usual training is not enough. In my opinion, we must increase our training in the future.”
As soon as Wang Xikuan finished speaking, everyone lowered their heads and reflected.
Wang Xikuan was right. Everyone knew that.
Dopey Ge took over.
"Brothers, this is everyone's first time on the battlefield, so I can understand why such a situation has occurred.”
"Since we know our shortcomings, we have to correct them.”
"In the future training, I hope that everyone will work hard.”
"I'd rather you suffer in training than see you bleed on the battlefield.”
Every soldier carefully savored Dopey Ge's words, comprehending the spirit within.
"Platoon leader, you're right!"
"From today onwards, I will lead the soldiers of the second squad to train well.”
Meng San stood up and promised Dopey Ge.
Wang Xikuan followed closely behind and stood up as well.
"Platoon leader, it's the same for our first class.”
Under the leadership of the two class monitors, everyone began their afternoon training again.
Dopey Ge lay in the small wooden house and didn't participate in the afternoon's training.
It had been half a month since he had separated from the wheat seedlings.
He wondered how the two of them were doing now.
Previously, he had been busy creating teams and training them.
Dopey Ge was a little busy.
Now that the team was on the right track, with Wang Xikuan and Meng San leading them, they could leave for a while.
In the evening…
The day's training ended.
Dopey Ge called Wang Xikuan and Meng San into his room.
"Xikuan, three, I have to go to Little Street Town tomorrow to do something.”
"It might take two or three days. In these two or three days, the team will be handed over to the two of you.”
"The two of you can discuss the ordinary matters. If you encounter something big that you can't decide on, you can send someone to Little Street Town to find me.”
The two of them didn't expect Dopey Ge to have done it for this matter.
"Don't worry, platoon leader," said Wang Xikuan. With Meng San and I around, the team will definitely not slack off in training.”
"That's good."
Dopey Ge was still at ease when Wang Xikuan did things.
……
(The author still says the same thing. Please move your little hands and throw flowers.))
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