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The dark clouds in the sky are not as bright as the moon

Cold wind and snowflakes hit the body

Looking at the hometown of birth with two eyes

It's hard to get home and sad

The hateful devils come to sweep

There is a murderous field all over the mountains

Poor compatriots are homeless

The wife is separated and she is crying

Japanese devils, don't be rampant

You won't kill all Chinese people

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The Japanese army's winter sweep brought severe disasters to the masses. Houses were burned, property was robbed, family belongings were smashed, and personnel were killed. Family, village, and village... The masses were desperate in the cold and cold, so they had to blindly escape to areas without Japanese devils with their families.

The crowds of fleeing were hiding in a slightly sheltered open space outside the village. Some of the tired people lay lying regardless of the cold; some sat; young mothers lifted their clothes in the cold wind and stuffed their cunts into the children's mouths; girls were waiting beside their elderly mothers with bloated bags in their arms; old women were crying and cursing; men were talking irritably from time to time, or looked at the militia on the fortress at the entrance of Tumen Village in a panic.

"Arita, let's light some fires for them, see that they can't stand the cold." Qiangzi felt a little reluctant and said in a low voice to Meng Youtian who was frowning beside him.

Meng Youtian hesitated, looked into the distance, nodded helplessly, and said, "Send two people to get some firewood, remember, don't talk to them. The situation is unclear, there may be spies in it."

Qiangzi agreed and asked Dayong and Situzi to help through the trench. The two of them carried several bundles of straw back and forth and lit them in the crowd, giving the hungry and cold people some warmth.

"My fellow villager, can you give me some hot water? The child is so sick." An old woman begged, beside her daughter-in-law, her face turned blue with cold, holding a child in her arms, and she shrank down her head and moved to the fire.

Dayong sighed and ran to report to Meng Youtian. After a while, he took a big pot and carried a few buckets of water. He put it on the fire and asked the fugitives to boil water and drink it themselves.

"Brother Qiangzi, we are not hard-hearted, we are really worried that the traitors will get in." Meng Youtian felt sad and thoughtfully said: "A correspondent from the county government was killed on the road two days ago. We have to be careful! But the matter of not being saved is really hard, and we really can't do it. I want to put the elderly and the women with children into the village, and everyone else will temporarily arrange for the rest in the new village. Let them drink a bowl of hot porridge and slow down, and then check it out carefully later."

"Okay. This is the safest thing. The traitor and spy are unlikely to be an old man or a woman with children." Qiangzi nodded and greeted the militia.

"Take more people, call A Xiu and Yingzi and the others to search for those people." Meng Youtian instructed with concern, frowned and breathed a long breath, and cursed in his heart: Damn traitors. I have made me so cautious and suspicious.

Traitors, traitors, you are the things that are worthy of death. Not only do you spy on our military intelligence, poison and kill our people and soldiers, and disrupt our stable living order, but you also have to bring the Japanese devils to burn, kill, rob, and push us back into the fire pit. We are not afraid of you unkind beasts, your masters, and Japanese devils, but you will also be afraid of you shameless minions and bedbugs hiding in dark corners.

Meng Youtian’s concerns are not unreasonable. Two days ago, the county government also issued a notice to various places, which read: “…It is reported that recently, the enemy has bribed smokers and hooligans in various places for short-term training, and then sent them to various places to spy on military information and carry out sabotage. The ‘Japanese and Chinese training team’ started by the Japanese secret service agency in Baoding has graduated early in order to cooperate with the large-scale sweep. These traitors disguised themselves as merchants, refugees and students, sneaked into various base areas. The task is to cooperate with the Japanese army’s military sweep and carry out sabotage such as poisoning and assassination…”

China, its ancient and long-lasting, all show that it has the truth and ability to exist. The scene of the Chinese people fighting to the death and the spirit of looking at death is even better than the Western army. Even some boy scouts, the patriotic enthusiasm is enough to make people cry.

But as these deeds occurred, the number of traitors also reached an astonishing and terrible level. They were almost uncondemned by conscience and did not care about public opinion. Due to the powerlessness of the National Government, or mediocrity and mediocrity, huge social contradictions were caused. Many traitors took advantage of this general dissatisfaction and found reasons to justify their behavior.

Of course, such an analysis is not accurate, comprehensive, profound, but it is not without reason. There is indeed some internal connection between the growth of worms and the madness of traitors and whether the government's rule is recognized by the people.

"When the government is not doing anything, it will be discarded and meat; when there is something, it will be restrained and sacrificed..." This is the righteous saying in "Theory of the Talent Puppets of the People" written by the great traitor Wen Zongyao. But he forgot that in the great war against foreign aggression, you may not fight for the government that has not given you good, but for the country, the people, the family, the dignity, and the freedom... Facing the extremely vicious Japanese devils and facing the fate of destroying the country and extermination, isn't resistance the only choice for the conscientious Chinese?

You may not be able to leave your family and leave your business, you may have the requirements to be dead as your home, and you may have too high requirements, and fighting blood and fire may be difficult for you. You can be silent, resentful, and tolerated. But you cannot be accomplice of the invaders against your conscience, and exchange the lives and blood of your compatriots for the conditions for survival.

"We are a family, why are we still separated?"

"I have never seen a village like you, blocking the entrance of the village and not allowing it to enter, and even scaring people with guns."

"All of them are Chinese, so I really have the heart to watch us freeze and starve to death?"

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The development of the matter was somewhat beyond Meng Youtian's expectations. Qiangzi led the militia out of the village. As soon as he mentioned the specific arrangements, it immediately caused accusations and complaints from the fugitives.

There must be something hateful about a poor person. Meng Youtian frowned, bullying the weak and fearing the strong, and was arrogant. He just fired a shot just now, and he was so embarrassed. Now he has become more and more thoughtful, and he has to be more and more arrogant. With this ability, why don’t you reason with the Japanese? Humph, when he saw the Japanese, he was so scared that he didn’t even dare to let go of his fart, and he could beat and kill him.

"Bang, bang, bang." The gong sounded three times. Qiangzi and others stomped their feet in anger and unbearable manner. They held their guns and walked across the trench in a vigilance. The wooden board was plucked, and they once again isolated their contact with the outside of the village.

The crowd of people who fled gradually disappeared and stared at each other. Some people began to complain to each other, and they shouldn't have been entangled and annoyed them.

"Xiao Meng, come down, I have something to come to you." Song Yumin walked under the fort with a big belly and supported by Su Zhen.

Meng Youtian got off the fort and came to Song Yumin. He smiled reluctantly and said, "Sister Song, it's cold and slippery, why did you run out?"

Song Yumin shook her head and said anxiously: "Xiao Meng, why did you keep the fleeing people outside the village? Look, it's such a cold day, the adults cry and the children scream, how pitiful, you--"

"Sister Song, I'm not without sympathy, but these people look pitiful, but they are really hateful." Meng Youtian frowned and said, "The county just issued a notice to everyone beware of enemy spies' intrusion and destruction. For safety reasons, I want to put the elderly and women with children into the village. Others go to the new village to squeeze in. They are so kind, they have to talk about it and insist on their thoughts. It's true that beggars are bad, and I don't owe them."

"That's not what it means." Song Yumin said as gently as possible: "They have suffered a lot and are in a bad mood. It's understandable to complain. They are all Chinese, and they are all ruined by the Japanese. We can't stand by death and always help them. You have to help them. You have a good idea. I think this is true. Let them find a few leaders to come over, and they should be placed according to your method and let the leaders go back and tell them."

Meng Youtian smiled and said, "I am in a bad mood and lack patience. Sister Song has a good method to avoid being too verbal and quarrels, causing headaches and annoyance."

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The county government, which is preparing to fight against the sweep, faced with this sudden wave of escape. After a brief panic, it immediately organized personnel to be resettled and supplies were mobilized for relief. This is a moral responsibility and a major event involving political influence.

The county government sent people to solve the problem of resettlement and relief. However, the personnel identification and security work seemed to be incompetent and lack of solutions. Next, a district cadre was assassinated on the road, but before his death, he fought bravely with the assassinator, causing him to flee in a panic. A small pistol was left on the scene, which looked like a large tap fountain pen, loaded with bullets. Obviously, this was done by the traitor spy bought by the Japanese army, otherwise, ordinary people would not have similar weapons.

Meng Youtian's cautiousness is definitely not suspicious, nor is he worried about the world. It is easy to hide from the open gun, but difficult to defend against the hidden arrows. It is not uncommon for those who have experienced many battles but died at the hands of a slut, from history to the present.

There were countless incidents that caused major losses due to the destruction of traitors and spies throughout the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression. The ten township squads belonging to the Suling Brigade in Huaibei were not destroyed by the enemy, but seven were destroyed by traitors. A certain unit of the Eighth Route Army arrested more than 20 poisoned traitors at one time; more than 5,000 collective poisoning cases occurred in more than ten villages in Junjiao area of ​​Zuoquan County; the East Column of the Eighth Route Army arrested 18 female spies sent from Tianjin; the 115th Division reported that 16 traitor spies sent from Taiyuan, five of whom were female spies...

Some of the traitors specially trained in these Japanese special forces were selected from the puppet army; some recognized the thief as their fathers and automatically applied for it; some were captured and betrayal elements; some were prostitutes and female spies bought by Japanese special "bitter policy"; some were social scum that forgotten their ancestors for small profits.

The ways to get involved in the base area and develop traitors are also varied, and they are hard to guard against. "Fake help", make a fuss, pretend to be substitute, pretend to be progress, "a great bitterness and deep hatred", money to buy, deceive yourself...

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