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A strategic mistake made by Japanese generals and ministers was that their eyes were only on the comparison of military power and equipment. Judging from the comparison of military power and equipment, it seemed like it was effortless to occupy China. However, they were completely unaware that it was not only the Chinese army that blocked the Japanese army's way, but also the 450 million indomitable Chinese people.

After the July 7 Incident broke out, Takeo Imai, the director of the Chinese class of the Japanese General Staff Headquarters, who advocated not to expand and resolve it on the spot, and tried his best to promote the signing of the armistice agreement, saw the situation on the Chinese battlefield clearly. He was disdainful of some people in Japan's idea that it could quickly resolve the Chinese issue. He felt that he could fantasize that the Chinese team could enter into a alliance under the city after only one or two rounds, which was like a daydream. The people were a little impatient and understandable, but the Japanese government sometimes acted quite impatient.

As time goes by, with the Chinese nation, which is increasingly strong in the anti-Japanese war, as its opponent, on the vast continent, the dream of a Japanese dispatched army's limited troops was almost impossible to end the incident quickly.

On the contrary, China**, which has a huge population as a backing, has made unremitting efforts to make infinite replenishment and gradually restored its combat effectiveness. The two battlefields on the front and behind enemy lines have been formed, blocking the Japanese army's arms in the front and dragging the Japanese army's legs and feet in the back. As for the Japanese troops that have not yet been fully mobilized, the pattern of losing one's attention caused by the lengthening of the front line has been formed.

In order to ensure the safety of the traffic line, the Japanese army urgently dispatched more than 5,800 troops from the Third Mixed Brigade and the 114th Division on the Jinpu Line, a total of more than 5,800 people, and more than 2,000 puppet troops. They were the most active 129th Division, targeting the Hebei base area and directly pointing to the border base area that had just been created. This was also the first comprehensive sweep to the border base area.

The Japanese sweep was fierce, and due to the gap in strength, the Eighth Route Army was basically unable to defeat the enemy's attack head-on. The so-called smashing of Japanese sweep was essentially dragging and harassing, which made the enemy unable to stabilize the land occupied, and finally retreated on its own due to the lack of food and ammunition.

As the county towns in the border areas gradually fell, the atmosphere gradually became tense. The county and districts issued notices one after another, requiring grassroots cadres to guide the masses to do a good job in clearing the countryside, strengthen investigations, pay attention to preventing special forces, and prepare for the anti-Japanese war. Because of the small population, Tumen Village is temporarily classified with Shili Village for convenience, and is led by the grassroots regime of Shili Village.

The sunshine in autumn has softened, and the branches and leaves of the plants are still green, but this green is not very natural. It appears piece by piece on the fields and ridges like a thin layer of broken nets.

Qin Lianfang got up in the morning and arranged the work of the village. She put on her leather belt and set off with a small bag. She was wearing casual clothes, so she didn't have much difficulty walking. She arrived in Tumen Village, less than twenty miles away.

It was not long since I came here, but Tumen Village had some changes. The barrier fortifications at the entrance of the village were thickened, and some houses along the street were arched out a few feet. Half of the new walls were thick blue bricks or freshly burned red bricks, which were one meter high. The above was adobe. Qin Lianfang didn't know that this was a wall wall with a tunnel exit that had just been rushed out. Pushing open the hidden shooting holes to shoot the enemy outside.

At the entrance of the village, Dayong and Situzi were on duty. Both knew Qin Lianfang. Dayong led Qin Lianfang to the village. When Qin Lianfang asked about Meng Youtian, he had a problem with talking.

"Youtian might go to the mountains to transport grain, or maybe he is busy at home, so he will get married tomorrow." Dayong said casually about Meng Youtian.

"Marry?" Qin Lianfang stopped and suddenly heard the news. Her mind was a little confused. She didn't know what it felt in her heart. She asked subconsciously: "With Zijuan?"

"And A Xiu." Dayong did not notice Qin Lianfang's strangeness and said to himself: "Bo Yuan is Zijuan's godfather. Zijuan is so ill that he is ill. He doesn't know when he will be cured. He is afraid that Youtian will change his mind and win a reputation for Zijuan, so that he can be on an equal footing with A Xiu in the future. It's just a little bit of a pain. After getting married, he has to serve Youtian Niang and take care of Zijuan. But he is happy, and he smiles when he sees the sky!"

Qin Lianfang had a short-circuited brain and followed Dayong mechanically. She seemed to think of many things in her mind, which was as messy as a ball of numbness; she seemed to think of nothing, and was blank. When things didn't happen, there were always some fantasies and comforts; when things happened unexpectedly or very suddenly, people were often at a loss.

"Here, you see that the paper flowers have just been posted on the window." Dayong stopped and pointed, "Aunt Ain's illness has not yet been cured. Let's keep a low voice, don't disturb her."

Qin Lianfang calmed down with her best efforts and followed Dayong into the yard. It happened that Xiao Man came out of the house, greeted her with a smile, and took Qin Lianfang's hand into the house.

Akitan Niang lost weight, her face turned yellow, but she was in good spirits. She leaned against the quilt and looked at Ah Xiu sewing her new clothes with a smile. Zijuan sat on the kang, facing the window, and facing the door, looking at a pot of red fruits.

"Aunt, are your illness better?" Qin Lianfang squeezed out a smile and stepped forward to greet him.

"Oh, it's Miss Qin, sit down." Aritian Niang smiled and patted the kang, saying, "It's okay for me to get into the ground and walk around. It's been heavy a few days ago. Thanks to Ah Xiu, I took the shit and urine, and—" Aritian Niang pointed to Zijuan's back, shook her head with a wry smile.

Qin Lianfang looked at Ah Xiu and she had indeed lost a lot of weight, but her face was happy and she smiled at her, but the big red clothes in her hand stinged her eyes a little.

"Brother Meng, why aren't he busy at home? I heard from Dayong that he is going to get married tomorrow." Qin Lianfang turned his gaze and said with a forced smile.

"He, I'm going to transport grain. Isn't this Japanese devil coming again?" Aritian said with a smile: "He doesn't have to be busy with getting married, nor do I want to do it in big deals. The villagers in the village gather together to have a drink and make it lively. Really, he should have got married long ago, so I can use my wife to enjoy it."

"That's great." Qin Lianfang stood up and said, "I'll go find Brother Meng and ask how the village's anti-sweeping situation is ready?"

Aritian nodded, his face filled with unconcealed joy, "Go, go out from the west of the village, and you may meet him. Miss Qin, remember to come to have dinner at noon!"

Qin Lianfang agreed randomly, and left the house as if she was running away. She stood outside and calmed down for a while before slowly walking towards the west end of the village. (Your support is my greatest motivation.)
Chapter completed!