A slash of head is a knife, and a slash of head is a knife. Since you can't escape, you can only fight for your life. These two tragic incidents have occurred in a row. The number of personnel of the self-defense forces in each village has increased again. Five villages have joined the joint defense, and the influence of the propaganda team has also expanded. These are the results of bloody and ruthless fact education. Who dares to say that the Japanese will not kill and set fire at will when they come, at least they will be beaten up in Shili Village.

The excavation progress of the tunnel was unexpectedly accelerated, and the construction under the frozen soil was not affected by the cold. Seeing the tragic situation in Tumen Village, the people realized the benefits of this cave. Even if they dig their own vegetable cellars deeper and longer, they might be able to save their lives in critical moments.

Meng Youtian also had some new ideas, that is, the powerful tunnel warfare I have seen in the movie is a bit exaggerated. What are the high-rise fortifications, street fire points, cross-fire holes, etc., which have become a bit of paper talk under the artillery fire of the Japanese devils. In the case of bombing and burning, the ground buildings in the village are likely to be piles of rubble. You can't poke the ground into a sieve net and hit the Japanese's feet with a gun upwards, right?

As a low-priced, simple and easy-to-made weapon, landmines have been increasingly valued by Meng Youtian. They were treated well to the hired Lianggangzhuang firework master Sun Qihua to increase his enthusiasm for developing landmines. Meng Youtian analyzed that although the intensity is insufficient, landmines made of black gunpowder also have lethality. Moreover, landmines do not necessarily have to put the enemy to death. In some battles, using disabled weapons will be more effective. Injuring a person will require several people to take care of them, so that the enemy's overall combat capability will be reduced faster.

The development of mines has seen the dawn, and the derivative of mines - bullet thunder, has been created. This thing only requires a bamboo tube or wooden box larger than the diameter of the bullet, a base plate with a nail, a reloaded bullet with poor accuracy, and even a date pit is as lethal as a wooden bullet. If the bullet is soaked in humans and horses for a period of time, if it is hit by the soles of the foot, amputation is considered a good result.

Bullet mines should be very effective against enemy patrols or in mountain combat. Because the bullet shooting distance is very close, the enemy of the hiking marching army cannot withstand even with protective combat shoes. In combat under complex terrain conditions, the surrender of the wounded is a very big problem for which side. This is exactly the purpose of Bullet mines: it is difficult for people with injured feet to continue to undertake mountain offensive combat tasks, and in order to withdraw such wounded soldiers, more soldiers will have to be drawn from the front line of combat.

Moreover, this kind of landmine has greater psychological lethality. Companions who are plotted against this kind of landmine will inevitably cast shadows on the psychology of other officers and soldiers. Because of their small size, simple structure, self-made, and can be arranged everywhere, it is more difficult to prevent than ordinary landmines.

Killing the Japanese, killing the Japanese, seeing their compatriots being massacred, and seeing the bloody scenes, Meng Youtian is now full of this idea. Perhaps the mines, bullet thunders, four-corner nails and other things are his little cleverness, but when this kind of cleverness is promoted, it will gather a large killer weapon to kill the Japanese devils. Think about it, if there are these little tricks to resist the invaders everywhere on the land of the motherland occupied by the Japanese invaders, how many lives will the Japanese devils lose, and how will they spend every day on the invading land in panic?

Do your best, give more light, think of more ideas, and kill more Japanese devils and save more compatriots. Meng Youtian thought this and did this. He not only wanted to put the things in his mind into practice, but also turned these things into textual materials and promote them.

The changes in spirit inevitably affect Meng Youtian's emotions and appearances. Deepness, melancholy, and coldness are more common in normal times. Of course, the incidents of the death of the Song couple are also one of the reasons. Meng Youtian is now very worried about Zijuan. Not only did she become haggard, but she also had a trance, easy to be frightened, like to cry, and often muttered to herself with her parents' relics.

Alas, she grew up under the careful care of her parents, like a flower in a greenhouse, most susceptible to destruction in the sudden storm. From this point of view, suffering and hardship may not be a kind of tempering and wealth, and tough nerves cannot be found out of thin air.

To persuade and comfort, Meng Youtian visited Zijuan almost every day and stayed with her for a while, hoping to use her warmth and care to recover as soon as possible. Now, although she is not married yet, Meng Youtian is also Zijuan’s closest person, and he has no choice.

The successive changes made the Spring Festival in Shili Village pass in a depressing and gloomy atmosphere. A fresh and exciting air blew over at this time. The anti-Japanese team that Yang Jingyun and others were looking forward to and expected finally arrived. The advance detachment of the 129th Division traveled a long distance, and arrived here with the local party's response, stationed separately in several villages in good condition.

Shili Village suddenly became lively. As soon as the Eighth Route Army entered the village, Yang Jingyun and others who had received the news in advance had already arranged the arrangements. The members of the Self-Defense Force had boiled water and brought it out in a bucket. At first, people in the village were a little panicked and afraid. Although Yang Jingyun and others said it well, they still didn't support themselves in their hearts, but when they saw that the soldiers were different from other soldiers, they did not rob animals, and they did not enter private houses and households. A group of foreigners in military uniforms called "uncle", "aunt", "big brother", and "big sister" when they met, and their hearts gradually settled down.

A Xiu had already boiled a pot of water, but she didn't have the courage to send it out. She picked it up and put it down, put it down and held it up again. Her eyes only glanced at Meng Youtian, who was sitting on the kang table and was writing intently. It was not until Meng Youtian put away the paper and pen that she found A Xiu who was grinding it on the ground.

"What's wrong with you? The water hasn't been sent out yet?" Meng Youtian asked in confusion.

"I, I don't dare to go out." A Xiu bit her lip gently, lowered her head and whispered: "It's better you, you can send it out!"

"Where is Mom, where did she go?" Meng Youtian looked around.

"I'm cleaning up the house with Xiao Man for you. Aren't you going to give up the house over there and let the soldiers live?" A Xiu replied.

Meng Youtian smiled and said, "That's it, then I'll send it out, you can follow me. It's not a Japanese outside, and it's not a day or two that people stay. You're still hiding at home and not going out?"

A Xiu watched Meng Youtian take the pot and walk out, hesitated for a moment, reached out and grabbed his gun and carried it on his back, and followed him out of the yard.

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