In 1905, the Russians fought with the Japanese. Bolshu's father was arrested to work as a laborer, but he never returned. Later, the people who came back said that he was beaten to death and the body was eaten by the wild dog!

Bolshu had never seen his father since he was a child, but he took over the hatred of his ancestors from his mother. Neither Russian nor Japanese were good things!

Boer Shu was not a good boy. When he was a child, he broke the bones because the children in the same village laughed at him as a wild child. It became even more extraordinary when he grew up. When he was sixteen, Boer Shu decided to go out. He knew nothing. He was not only strong and could fight, but also good at riding and shooting!

So he joined the Northeast Army!

This has been in the army for ten years. After ten years, the people who joined the army with him have not died, at least they have become platoon leaders. They are still uneducated and illiterate. If they are literate, they will be sent to the martial arts hall and come out to have a company commander!

But Bolshu has a bad temper, is a little stubborn, is not flexible, does not know how to please his boss, flatter, and leads people to make money many times. Naturally, he is no longer welcome. After ten years, he is still a big soldier!

If it weren't for his ability to fight, the superiors would have fired him long ago!

After 9:18, Bolshu resolutely left the old army and took his brothers to fight against Japan. Because they could not take away weapons after leaving the army, they wanted to find a team to join!

It happened to meet Maershan, who was recruiting soldiers, so Bolshu brought a dozen brothers who came out with him to join the "Southern King" army at that time!

Later, Bolshu was selected into the direct team for his excellent equestrian and superb Mongolian wrestling skills. Two of the dozen brothers who came out with him also joined the direct team together, and the others joined the cavalry brigade. Now they are already platoon-level cadres!

In Borshu's own words, Dongzong is the team that we Mongolians yearn for!

The Mongols were straightforward, enthusiastic, respected the strong, and Bolshu itself lived at the bottom of society and knew the sufferings of the people. It was easier to agree with the Dongzong anti-Japanese armed forces led by Lu Shan and the purpose of sincerely serving the people!

Bolshu, which was not reused in the Northeast Army, was reused in the direct team. Bolshu not only had the opportunity to learn culture, but also had the opportunity to learn martial arts with experts from all walks of life. He could also make more loyal friends!

This eight-foot-tall Mongolian man once cried secretly in the night with a quilt, saying that he had not shed a single tear in the past ten years except for the sixteen miles at home. That night, when Lu Shan was checking the rounds, he was awakened by urinating and did not dare to get up. He happened to see this scene!

At that time, he was so moved that he almost choked up. He had never seen such a good commander in his ten years in the army. Not only did he eat well and dress warmly, he was not allowed to physically punish soldiers, especially if he did not deduct military pay, he was afraid that they would catch a cold sleep at night. He checked them one by one and covered them with quilts!

Where can I find such a good commander?

At that time, Bolshu decided to fight with Chief Lu and no longer have a double mind!

Later, after seeing Chief Lu’s magical skills during training, he gradually went from being moved to admiration, and then to worship!

I'm going home, Bolshu is still a little emotional!

"Captain. You haven't been home for ten years, right?"

"Yes, it's been ten years. Hurtu, when he arrived in the city, speak carefully, don't call the captain, be careful to be heard!" Bolshu whispered.

"I understand, brother, let's find a store to stay!" Hurtu agreed with a smile.

"Let's go, I remember there is an old shop in front of me. I wonder if it's still there?" Bolshu jumped off his horse and walked forward with the reins.

"Let's go, keep up, be careful!" Hurtu greeted the team members behind him.

"Dad Hulun!"

"Little fruit!"

"Haha, Xiaoguozi, it's really you..."

"Dad Hulun, I didn't expect you to be here. I'm so happy!"

"Boy, could you curse my dad, I'll go to Changshengtian earlier?" Hulun's father was so happy and laughed in his arms with Bolshu.

"Ama, who is here?" A sweet voice came out of the curtain, and then a beautiful flower was seen lifting the curtain and walking out!

"Doma, look, who is here!" Hulun's father flushed with an excited face.

"You are..." Doma blinked his bright big eyes and looked up and down with some confusion.

"Doma, I am Bolshu!" Bolshu was also a little excited. He hadn't seen Doma for many years. In the blink of an eye, he became a big girl, and he almost couldn't recognize her!

"You are Brother Guozi!" Doma rushed over excitedly!

Bolshu was stunned. He answered, no, no, no, he didn't. He couldn't let the rushing Dorma go away, so he could only bite the bullet and use the rushing elf!

"Brother Guozi, you have been leaving for ten years. Doma misses you so much!" Doma threw herself into Bolshu's arms and started crying!

"Doma, Doma, this is on the street, let's go in and talk!"

"Yes, Doma, it's a big girl. I'm throwing myself into the man's arms in the street. Who dares to marry you in the future?" Hurtu smiled.

"You have to worry about it, Dead Pig Tu, Brother Guozi can marry me!" Doma said with a big grimace at Hurtu.

"Hehe, OK, brother, you are blessed now!" Hurtu smiled.

"Come in quickly, let's go in and give the horse to Dohaya, she will take good care of them." Hulun Dad greeted enthusiastically.

"Xiao Guozi, Huertu, have you been to the army? Why did you come back suddenly and bring so many goods?" Hulun asked in confusion.

"Don't mention it, Bolshu and I have been soldiers for ten years for Mr. Zhang and his son. In the end, they were still soldiers. The Japanese invaded the three northeastern provinces. We were so angry that we came out of the army. We relied on the military pay of the past few years to get a horse gang, do some small business, and live a barely life!" Huertu said with a clever manner, and said first, anyway, they were all arranged in advance.

"How many people are there in your horse gang?" Hulun asked.

"Thirty people, small business transactions, do whatever you make money. The goods I brought back this time include tea, cloth, perfume, soap, etc."

"This is worth a lot of money. Now that there are wars outside, many goods cannot be entered. How did you come here?"

"Although we have separated from the Northeast Army, we have been in the team for ten years and have known many people. We have respected a lot along the way. Besides, these things are not contrabands, so we walked here!" Hurtu said in pain. "The Japanese are really not fucking things. After walking around, we are still kind-hearted and only collect taxes once. One tax bill passes the whole country!"

"Did you come from the north?" Hulun's father said in surprise.

"Yes, we, the horse racing guy, can't we go all the way to do business?"

"How is the situation in the north? I heard that there are some rent reductions and interest rates, abolishing tycoons and taxes, and also gaining land for destruction?" Hulun asked in a low voice.

"I heard that I heard it, but we don't know the specific situation. Anyway, the landlords over there must be rented, and the maximum must not exceed 30%. Many messy taxes are exempted. Farmers do not pay taxes for farming, but they have to pay grain, which is only 20% of the total harvest!"

"Twenty percent. That's not if there is no land. If you cultivate other people's land, you have to hand over at most half of the food?" said Doma.

“That’s how it is.”

"Ama, this is already very good. If we cultivate other people's land here, we will have to hand over at least 70% of the food!" said Doma.

"Yes, this is 20% more, so there is no need for that family to go hungry!"

"I also heard that it is a temporary policy to ask the people to pay 20% of the food, and they announced that it will continue to reduce it in the future until the people do not pay any taxes!"

"Is that good?" Hulun's father said with his eyes shining.

"This may take some time to do it. Now when fighting, we need to ensure the supply of military rations, so this is a temporary policy. Moreover, the new ZF cancels the poll tax, but there is a certain amount of labor, which means participating in public voluntary labor, such as road construction, canal construction, etc. Although there is no reward, it is responsible for food and accommodation!"

"There is really such a policy?"

"Of course, it's just that it's still under pilot. It's estimated that the formal implementation will take place after the beginning of next spring!"

"Very good……"

"Dad Hulun, how do you know these?" Bolshu asked strangely.

"Isn't people who have been to the north yet come back to talk. Many people have begun to quietly prepare to go to the north to open up the territory!" said Hulun's father.

“Isn’t no one willing to go before?”

"That was the past, the reclaimed wasteland was not self-sufficiency, and it also had to pay taxes. There was no guarantee if I went there. If I could not pass it, who would have been willing to open the land?" Hulun said, "It's different now. Don't pay the cap tax. The land you open is your own. Although you have to pay some food, the land belongs to you. There is also the guarantee of pioneering the land. Helping to build residences and seeds there is how attractive this is for families without fields!"

"What my dad said is, but there is no need to leave his hometown!" Hurtu said.

"If you can't go, how can you open up the wilderness?"

"Is there no land in Baicheng?"

"Of course there is land in Baicheng, and all the fertile ones are occupied. It would be fine if the wasteland is not opened, but the land you open may not belong to you!" said Hulun's father.

"By the way, Dad, who is the decision now in Baicheng?"

"Of course, it's the Japanese who are in charge. A Japanese named Yuanye, and then the Baicheng Guard Commander Li Shoushan. We call him Li Baigou behind his back!" Hulun's father cursed softly.

"Dad, can you take us around Baicheng tomorrow?" Bolshu said.

"Okay, no problem. I haven't been back for ten years, and some places have changed a lot." Hulun's father agreed, "It just so happened that Duoma was pestering and said he wanted to go out on the street. I won't let the Japanese. When they see a beautiful woman, they robbed her on the street, especially in that field. This boy was so bad that he had abscess. In the past six months, I don't know how many yellow girls in Baicheng have harmed!"

"Doma is so beautiful, must have a family in-laws?" asked Bolshu.

"Not yet, this girl doesn't know what's going on, and she doesn't like anyone." Hulun said, "My father is almost worried and my hair is gone. Xiao Guozi, this girl is afraid she is waiting for you, right?"

"Wait for me, how is it possible? Dad, don't make such a joke!" Bolshu quickly denied. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!