There is no unchanging tactic, only continuous development and evolution to adapt to changes in the situation. Whether the Tao is one foot taller, the demon is one foot taller; whether the Tao is one foot taller, the Tao is one foot taller. Both sides of the enemy and us are trying hard to find a way to win. If one move does not work, then change the tricks and will never passively accept failure.

During the day, the Japanese and puppet troops were searched and investigated in the stronghold, and at night, the plainclothes spies were attacked by mixed charges. The guerrillas operating in the enemy-occupied areas and the people who supported the sympathetic guerrillas suffered losses to varying degrees. Zhao Zhenhua was also injured in the nighttime encounter with the spies and was sent to the base for recuperation. The guerrillas also temporarily withdrew from the enemy-occupied areas to summarize and rest.

"These plainclothes spies are really hateful. They often lie in the intersection and in the fields at night, making us cautious when we act, but often exchange fire with them." Zhao Zhenhua was wrapped in bandages and half lying on the kang, saying angrily: "And these guys have more erotic noses than dogs. They can often find traces of our stay and follow them quietly..."

Meng Youtian narrowed his eyes slightly and pondered the various situations Zhao Zhenhua said. It seems that although there were some preventive measures in advance, there were still flaws and shortcomings. Why can the plainclothes spies often find traces of guerrillas stopping? There are traitors? No, Meng Youtian quickly denied this conjecture. If there were traitors in the guerrillas and the enemy knew the situation in advance, they would have dealt a heavy blow to the guerrillas. Then there was a possibility that the guerrillas were accidentally, uncautioned, and not paying attention to small things, leaving clues.

What kind of omission is this? Meng Youtian touched his chin and thought for a while, shook his head gently, comforted Zhao Zhenhua for a few words, turned around and walked out.

It is obvious that it is useless to make a fool of yourself. Although Meng Youtian has not yet achieved any results, he already has a vague idea. He must carefully observe the guerrillas resting in Tumen Village and find out where the problem lies.

Walking in the village, Meng Youtian greeted the villagers from time to time. What he saw and heard made him feel a little proud. Seeing that his efforts were not only not in vain, but also achieved great results, it was indeed a happy thing in life.

When he traveled to this war, the most difficult time of the Chinese nation, he was instinctively relying on his hatred for the Japanese devils and his mentality of making a profit after being reborn, he changed his life step by step and the lives of the people around him. Although it was not earth-shaking, he could masturbate. Of course, these were not enough. He was still working hard, struggling, and doing things that could make him have a clear conscience.

When he got home, Ah Xiu was cooking in the kitchen, and Tian Niang and Zijuan were watching the little baby in the room. The little baby was energetic and full of energy. He was buzzing in Zijuan's arms, and was amused from time to time to make a laugh, which was particularly nice.

Children, Chinese people live for their children, right? Meng Youtian sat on the edge of the kang and talked to his mother without saying a word, but his eyes were on this baby who didn’t know how to be sad and didn’t know how to be in the world. The birth and growth of a new life undoubtedly added joy and joy to this family. Although Youtian Niang was still thinking about her future grandson, she still loved her eldest granddaughter very much.

Zijuan - Meng Youtian found that her mental state was also improving, and playing with the little baby was the time when she smiled the most. It seemed that the mist in her eyes was fading and diminishing. Meng Youtian suspected that she had read it wrong, but she was also happy for her happiness.

The little baby seemed hungry. Although it was not her mother's arms, she still made the move to ask for food. She touched her little hands, arched her head, and hummed her mouth, and was very restless on Zijuan's chest.

Zijuan was itchy, giggled, lowered her head and kissed the little baby's face, and glanced at Meng Youtian inadvertently.

Did you read it wrong? Zijuan seemed to be shy and her face turned red, right? Meng Youtian tilted his head and waited for careful observation. A Xiu had already wiped his hands into the house and greeted everyone for dinner.

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The guerrilla captain Xiaoquan and the new instructor Qin Lianfang also arrived in Tumen Village. Xiaoquan came to Meng Youtian's house several times, met the elder Yutian Niang, and teased the children, showing the unusual relationship with Meng Youtian. However, Qin Lianfang only came once, and came while Meng Youtian was away.

Yes, Qin Lianfang was a little distant from Meng Youtian, which was somewhat stimulating by Hu Jiaying, but it was not that her view of Meng Youtian changed. On the contrary, at work, she felt more and more that Meng Youtian's wisdom and mind, and she was trying to learn from him. But she tried to avoid excessive contact with him and beyond the scope of ordinary comrades, and was just afraid that this kind of contact would hinder normal work and affect Meng Youtian's happy life.

But this girl herself didn't understand why she woke up in the middle of the night of sleep. When she thought of Meng Youtian, she felt a very bad feeling. She wanted to have a long chat with Meng Youtian like she used to be, and joked, but now, she could only try to contact Meng Youtian as little as possible. This situation once happened, but the deliberate alienation was quickly broken naturally, and Qin Lianfang didn't know why. It seemed that Meng Youtian had the magnet that attracted her and was irresistible.

Now, the guerrillas have encountered difficulties, but if they are compared with the guerrillas operating in the enemy-occupied areas in other directions, their losses are not great. However, the problem cannot be solved. If you don’t want to use a trick to crack it, the precious time of the green tent will be wasted. Retreat means failure. After a long time, the Japanese and puppet village regimes on the fence will inevitably make more practical decisions. If the guerrilla areas are consolidated by the enemy, the guerrillas will have no room for activity, which is equivalent to being willing to give up and surrender.

Xiaoquan was very anxious, Qin Lianfang was very anxious. They had also studied and asked about Meng Youtian, but they did not find a way that seemed effective, and Meng Youtian did not make any suggestions. But they could see that Meng Youtian was spending time thinking about countermeasures. The long-term worship and trust made them believe that Meng Youtian would come up with a good solution, so they would not urge them.

Because Xiaoquan and Qin Lianfang both understand Meng Youtian's character, before things can't be decided, it seems that his style seems a bit slow and slow, but his mind is constantly turning. Once it is decided, you will immediately feel that he has thought about the problem carefully and has decisive and quick work.
Chapter completed!