"Captain, what should we do with these devils? Do we really support them?" Li Hu approached Wang Zhong and asked doubtfully.

Wang Zhong looked at him and asked: "What do you think we should do?"

"Kill them all!" Li Hu said with a cold face, his eyes flashing with undisguised murderous intent: "No one will be spared."

Wang Zhong asked: "Do you want to kill a few Japanese with your own hands?"

"Of course I do!"

Li Hu said without hesitation: "I have thought so for a long time."

Wang Zhongdao: "Bula and Yaoma will take these Japanese away and deal with them later. If you want to fight some Japanese to practice your skills, just follow them."

This base must not be exposed, so these prisoners must not be kept.

And now that the supplies have been delivered, their value is gone.

As for the so-called "Geneva Convention", when the Japanese occupied Nanjing, they also did not abide by the "Geneva Convention".

The devils are burning, killing and looting wantonly in our country, and when they are trying to strengthen women, they don't even know what human nature is.

Wang Zhong didn't retaliate in the same way, he just let Bu La deal with them, which was considered a mercy.

"Captain Wang!"

"Captain Wang!" an eight or nine-year-old boy shouted as he ran up to Wang Chong.

"What's wrong?" Wang Zhong asked, rubbing his bald head.

"Captain, can I join the reserve team?" The young man looked at Wang Zhong with hope.

"You're too young, it's too early to join the reserve team!" Wang Zhong said.

"Ah?" A disappointed look immediately appeared on the young man's face.

Wang Zhong suddenly smiled and said: "But we can set up a youth reserve team first and organize all the kids who are about the same age as you or younger. When you grow up in the future, you can join Li

He joined the guerrillas like a tiger and followed us to fight the Japanese."

"Really?" The young man's eyes lit up again.

"Of course!" Wang Zhong knelt down, looked at the young man and said, "I remember your name is He Yongping, right?"

"Yeah, yeah, yeah!" The young man nodded excitedly: "Captain Wang, how do you know my name? Everyone calls me Erdan."

Wang Zhong smiled and said: "Not just you, but everyone in this camp, when I first registered them, I wrote down their names."

"Captain Wang, you are so awesome. I can't even remember Gouwa's name."

"That's because you didn't remember it carefully!" Wang Zhong said: "As long as you are willing to do something with your heart, you will definitely be able to do it."

The young man whose nickname was Erdan and whose real name was He Yongping had twinkling eyes and secretly kept Wang Zhong's words in his heart.

"You go back first. I will discuss it with Yong and his grandfather in the evening and we will organize the youth reserve team tomorrow."

He Yongping left happily.

Half an hour later, Bula and others returned to the camp again.

The meals for the female comrades are almost ready. Now that they have returned in triumph, they naturally want to celebrate with delicious food and drinks.

The only regret is that there is no wine in the camp. With the current conditions, we can’t even have enough food to eat. Where can we find grain to make wine?

Not long after, three large pots of steamed rice with canned mushrooms came out.

Everyone was given a large bowl full of shiny rice, and each soldier's rice was covered with a small piece of vegetarian meat.

"Before we eat, let's ask Captain Wang to say a few words to us!" Old man He is the head of the He clan, but among the people who came to the camp with his mother, there are not only people from the He clan, but also several people with Li Hu.

There are also people with the surname Li, people with the surname Long, and people with the surname Zhang.

But because Old Man He was old, fair and well-known, everyone believed in him and regarded him as their backbone.

"Everyone is welcome!" Old Man He took the lead in applauding, and all the soldiers and civilians around him also applauded.

Wang Zhong stood up, coughed twice to moisten his throat, and said: "I don't have much to say, just a few words. Our victory this time is not the first, and it will definitely not be the last."

"The domestic economy of the little devils is not good now. Even the beef in the canned beef is made of fake beef. This alone is enough to show that the little devils are now powerful from outside."

"We guys will keep up our efforts and unite as one. Sooner or later, we will be able to drive the little devil out of our house!"

Immediately there was applause, and countless people echoed: "Drive out the little devil!"

"Yes! Drive the little devil out."

Wang Zhong raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, and then said: "Our task now is to fill our stomachs!"

After saying that, he picked up the chopsticks and said: "Only when you are full can you have the strength to beat up the little devil!"

"Hahahaha!" As soon as Wang Zhong said these words, everyone immediately burst into laughter.

"Let's eat!"

After fighting for a whole day and traveling for five consecutive days, even though they had eaten canned dry food on the way, no one in the commando team was salivating when faced with the fragrant rice.

As soon as Wang Zhong finished speaking, everyone immediately started devouring the food.

Even children ate big mouthfuls of rice. The word picky eater would never appear in this era.

After dinner, the commandos and reserve team members each found a place to catch up on their sleep. Old man He led the old man, while the children tended the land they had just reclaimed and sown seeds. The women helped the soldiers wash and mend.

The division of labor is very clear.

Wang Zhong did not sleep. Instead, he went into the woods with a gun and searched the nearby area to prevent Japanese troops from approaching and discovering the existence of the base during their absence.

Although this place is an extremely remote place deep in the mountains and old forests, there are no absolutes in the world, and Wang Zhong has never been a blindly confident person.

Fortunately, after a wide search, no trace of the Japanese was found. Instead, we hit a few rabbits and a dozen birds with stones.

He tied the rabbit and bird to the gun, carried it on his shoulder, and returned to the camp. He woke up Bu La and a group of uninjured soldiers and asked them to take charge of daily patrols. Then Wang Zhong walked into the cave under the cliff.

, found a place, sat against the wall and fell asleep.

When Wang Zhong woke up again, it was already evening. After eating the dinner prepared by the female comrades, Wang Zhong went to find old man He and told him about the youth reserve team.

"Let these kids also join the reserve team?" Old Man He hesitated.

Wang Zhongdao: "If when we are all old and dead, we still can't drive the Japanese out of our country, they won't become their prey."

"It would be better if we could drive the little devils out. The Youth Reserve Team is just a name. We don't give them guns. We just organize them and it's easier to manage. We don't have to worry about people running around.

"

Old Man He nodded, obviously agreeing with Wang Zhong's words.

"Then let's do it!" Old Man He said: "Although they are young, they can still help with some work."

Old Man He is not one of those later generations of parents who blindly dote on their children.

At this time, children from ordinary rural families, regardless of gender, had to help with household chores from an early age.

Even a little kid of four or five years old will follow the adults sensibly while carrying a basket during the harvest, walking in the fields and picking up the ears of rice that have fallen on the ground.

"You need to worry more about this matter and coax them." Wang Chong said with a smile.

"Don't worry, although I can't help you fight, I can still take care of a few children." Old Man He also said with a smile.

Nowadays, the camp is under military management. All materials are publicly owned. Everyone eats in the same pot and eats the same thing. There is no gap between rich and poor, and there is no intrigue. Everyone is thinking about the same thing.

, all to survive, drive out the Japanese, and take back their homes and fields.

"What are the guerrillas' plans next?" Old Man He asked curiously.

Wang Zhongdao: "Expanding our strength is the most important thing at the moment. We still have too few people now."

"Not to mention a regiment, if we could have a battalion of troops, we wouldn't have to fight so hard this time."

"Yes!" Old Man He said: "There are indeed too few people now."

The Japanese army has an entire division in Myanmar, and there are brigades under the division. Takeuchi Renzan is just a regiment captain, holding a regiment in his hands. He really wants to drive the Japanese out of China and launch a full-scale counterattack.

They alone are simply not enough.

Even if the Nantian Gate is taken down, it will only open a hole in the Nujiang defense line. If you want to completely drive the Japanese army out, defeating the Takeuchi Regiment is only the first step.

The contents of the battle and defense map appeared in Wang Zhong's mind, and his mind couldn't help but wander a little further.

"But if we recruit more people, we won't be able to live here!" Old Man He said with emotion.

Wang Zhong regained his mind from the distance and said: "We don't only have this base, and if necessary, we can expand it here."

"That's what we say, but people eat what horses chew. Although we have a lot of food stored now, if the number of people increases, the current food and food will not last long. This issue must be considered as soon as possible."

"That's what uncle said." Wang Zhong said: "It is said in the art of war left by the ancients that before the three armies are moved, food and grass go first. The villagers are willing to follow us to fight the Japanese. We cannot let the villagers starve."

"Then how do you plan to solve this problem? Or go and rob the little devil?" Old Man He asked.

"Of course we must rob the little Japs if we can. If we rob a batch, the Japs at Nantianmen will have less supplies, and our chances of taking over Nantianmen will increase."

"That makes sense."

"Uncle, I have to leave tomorrow. I'll go to the surrounding areas to see if we can get more people to join us. I'll let Bu La watch over here at the camp, but Bu La is a careless person, so I need you.

Help him and worry a little bit."
To be continued...