Rebirth of the Military Industry Power of the Anti-Japanese War

Hu Weidong was just about to shake his head, but saw the old man wink secretly at him, and he suddenly understood. He knew that if he didn't give these people hope, they would just die in despair like scattered sand. Even when the butcher knife fell, they would all die.

Not being able to resist, just like before he came, he nodded bravely and replied loudly, "Yes, Chairman Mao of the Party Central Committee sent me here..."

"How is Chairman, has he recovered from his illness?", "Where is the Red Army now? When will it come back? Folks, Bai Gouzi has caused such misfortune!", the crowd's voice suddenly rose up, and Hu Weidong was once again

interrupted, but fortunately the old man came out in time to relieve the situation, "Everyone, be quiet. Now let me ask Comrade Commissioner to speak to you!"

The noise of the crowd stopped immediately. It was obvious that this old man had a very high prestige in the village. Hu Weidong finally adjusted his mood and began to talk. At first, he felt that it was wrong for him to lie, but when he saw everyone's eyes gradually rekindled

Hope, he felt that he should have done this long ago. But after all, Hu Weidong was not a political worker. He completely lost his sense of control after saying a few words and actually talked about the reasons for the failure of the fifth counter-encirclement and suppression campaign. But everyone

Listening very carefully, a family member of the former Red Army burst into tears, "No wonder, no wonder, the Red Army always won the battles in the past. The more the Red Army fought, the more it fought, and the stronger it became. But then it suffered losses again and again. The more the Red Army fought, the less it fought. In the end, even the Soviet area

There is no way to save it, it turns out that Chairman Mao is no longer the leader of our Red Army..."

"Old man, don't be sad. I think Chairman Mao will definitely resume his duties and lead the Red Army again." Hu Weidong quickly comforted him. Anyway, it is already the end of 2034, and the Zunyi Conference is not long away...

Although the crowd responded enthusiastically, Hu Weidong quickly ended his speech and began to count the spoils of the battle. There was a shell gun and thirty-two rifles in total. Unfortunately, the shell gun was an old model that could only be fired with a single shot.

There are only two magazines in the loaded magazine, and they are only ten-ring, which means that this rifle only has a dozen rounds of bullets. Although the thirty-two rifles were the mainstream in China before the Anti-Japanese War,

Rifles are "Made in Hanyang", but most of them are relatively old. Many of them are old ones with smooth rifling, and there are even a few with "old sleeves" produced before the Republic of China...

This village is much larger than the previous small village. Even after more than a hundred people were killed by the Returning Corps, there are still more than 300 people in the village. Although the losses were great, after hope was rekindled, the village's

The atmosphere became more lively than it had been in a long time. Especially after the news that Hu Weidong was planning to form a militia team was announced, the teenagers in the village immediately became excited. Men, how many of them don't like guns? Especially among young and passionate teenagers.

era......

But Hu Weidong did not just pull people in, but conducted some screening. For this reason, he did not hesitate to consume some precious bullets and let the applicants take a simple test...

"Do you all understand the shooting method I just mentioned?" Hu Weidong said to the more than fifty teenagers who signed up (when the Central Red Army left the Soviet area, almost all the healthy young men in Xingguo County followed, so the remaining

The age structure of the people below is obviously polarized.) shouted.

"Understood!" Hu Weidong was startled by the uniform answer. At this time, the old man came out and explained to him that Xingguo County is a model county in the Soviet Area. Basically, all teenagers in the county have received some simple military training.

So queue discipline and stuff are very familiar to them.

"It turns out that military training has been in place for a long time. This is the best. It can save at least a month." Hu Weidong was naturally overjoyed and shouted loudly, "Those who can shoot, stand on the left!"

As soon as the ground cleared, almost all the older guys ran to the left, except for the little guys who were not as tall as a rifle...

Hu Weidong couldn't help his eyelids twitching and asked, "Since you can shoot, why didn't you join the Red Army? (There are red boys aged eleven or twelve in the Red Army, so age is not a problem.)"

"Each person has only fired two or three rounds of ammunition. They are not qualified enough to join the Red Army. Especially in the past two years, ammunition has become increasingly scarce. There are no bullets for them to train with. Besides, the local area also needs labor. Comrade Comrade Special Commissioner used to be

Working in the white area?" The old man quickly tugged at the corner of Hu Weidong's clothes and secretly gave him a hint to prevent him from revealing more flaws...

"Yes, I grew up overseas. It wasn't until I read Chairman Mao's works after returning to China two years ago that I became interested in revolution..." Hu Weidong simply made up a fictional background to avoid others.

He is suspicious because his behavior is not like the Chinese of this era. Anyway, the people who know the identity of his body should be gone. Even if there are, given his age, his appearance will change obviously in a short time.

, as for his temperament, there has been a significant change since time travel. I am afraid that even if his parents are resurrected in this new body in a year or two, they may not recognize him. Moreover, Hu Weidong also laid a foreshadowing in his words, saying "

He read the works and was influenced by the thoughts in them... He was not directly sent by them..." This way I can make excuses when someone finds trouble in the future. As for whether you can hear it now

, he just doesn’t care...

"No wonder he is so knowledgeable! It turns out he studied abroad!" The villagers immediately started talking and looked at Hu Weidong with more respect and eagerness. However, Hu Weidong, who had strong national self-esteem, couldn't help but shook his head secretly, "Look.

These days, the tendency to worship foreign things is much more serious than it was back then! But at least it’s not a bad thing for me now..."

Hu Weidong then picked out five rifles with similar workmanship and asked the applicants to test-fire three shots each. Thirty-five of them with better scores were selected as candidate members of the militia team, based on physical fitness, strength, skill, etc.

The results of multiple tests were screened again, and twenty-four candidates were finally identified...

But no matter what, with the 25-member militia and Hu Weidong teaching everyone important tactical inventions of the People's War such as the Message Tree, the villagers were finally no longer as worried as before, and Hu Weidong could breathe a little easier.

But he also knew very well that peace would not last long. Soon more militia groups and even regular troops would come here to further clean up. Only by defeating them could the militia and villagers survive. But on the other hand,

No matter which side loses people, it will damage China's vitality and be detrimental to the future war of resistance. Hu Weidong couldn't help but worry, "How to resolve this contradiction?"

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