The War of Resistance

Shang Zhen and the others continued to train with the special training team with the calculation and fearlessness of the veterans, although they also had their own shortcomings, such as physical strength and shooting skills were not as good as the special training team.

In fact, compared with Shang Zhen and the others, that special training team really only lacked some experience in fighting the Japanese army on the battlefield.

After they struggled with Shang Zhen and the others every day, even Shang Zhen and the others refused to share some experience, but the so-called learning from whoever they are, they followed Shang Zhen and the group of people who can calculate, but they also learned. "Gu Dong"!

In this way, when they fight again, Shang Zhen and most of them are really no longer their opponents. Only Shang Zhen, Ma Erhuzi, Erhanzi, etc. can draw with those special training members. Just seven or eight people.

Finally one day, after a training session, their instructor, Hao Zhenglong, felt that Shang Zhen and some of them got angry because they didn't make progress, and wanted to drive them away.

But at this moment, it was those special training team members who collectively pleaded with Shang Zhen and his gang.

According to what they said, just use those people as sparring partners, and if they can't fight anymore, they will fight Shang Zhen's group alone.

That being said, it was Hao Zhenglong who kept Shang Zhen and the others.

In addition to training, Hao Zhenglong kept sending them the latest news from Zhili, that is, the Pingjin area, in order to increase the motivation for all of them to train.

The Japanese army had begun to station troops in Beiping and Tianjin, and there were often physical conflicts with the 29th Army stationed there.

Since they all belong to the military system, they can always get more accurate information that the general public cannot get.

For example, the 29th Army and the Japanese Army were separated by a road. When the two sides changed guards for the dividing line in their minds, although they would not fight, they would bump their shoulders back and forth.

Today, the people of the 29th Army won, and tomorrow the people of the Japanese Army won again.

The two sides collided like this, and the one who won the collision went back to his post triumphantly, while the one who lost the collision gritted his teeth and held up his energy, thinking about colliding back tomorrow.

According to Hao Zhenglong's analysis, the Japanese army must have prepared enough troops now, and there will be a big battle to be fought sooner or later.

For the homeland that has been lost for four years, and for their own lives, everyone trained even harder.

Most of Shang Zhen's men were inferior to those of the special training team, but whether it was marksmanship, hand-to-hand combat or long-distance marching ability, they had also made great progress compared with those before the training.

Shang Zhen and the others were training like this, and more than four months had passed in the blink of an eye.

On this day, Hao Zhenglong was extremely tired from training them all, but he did a ten-kilometer weight-carrying march. When Shang Zhen and the others ran back to the camp with each other's support, they all lay down on the ground. Looking at the blue sky and white clouds in the sky on the playground.

"I'm homesick." Qin Chuan sighed.

"I'm homesick too." Ma Tianfang also said.

"I miss my father and my mother." The little dustpan also said seriously.

"Just say those things that don't fit the lining (unreliable)." Old Mao Wang said angrily, he knew that the three people were just talking nonsense when they had nothing to do.

It's just because he has never heard Qin Chuan and Ma Tianfang talk about their family. As for the little dustpan saying that he misses his parents, that's even more bullshit, because the little dustpan is an orphan.

Of course he has parents, but he has never seen his parents since he didn't understand the matter. If you want to say that Xiao Dupan's parents only have the gift of procreation but no affection for Xiao Dupan.

"Then old man, you said something about lining the pavement." The little dustpan retorted.

Old Mao Wang snorted and said, "The second idiot said."

"I want money strings." Erhanzi said in a muffled voice.

Sure enough, the second fool is real, and the person he thinks of is still reliable.

It's just that as soon as he finished speaking, several people scolded at the same time: "It's cheap!"

"Don't talk about my family's money string, that's what Uncle Wang won't let come." The second fool said dissatisfied.

This sentence worked, and no one said anything.

Yes, Shang Zhen and the others have been training and are as tired as dead dogs every day, but that doesn't include Qian Chuan'er.

The photos Shang Zhen and the others took with those male and female students were sent over when Qian Chuaner first came back.

Others said that they should keep the money, and share the joys and sorrows!

But Wang Laomao said that Qian Chuan'er had another mission. For this reason, Wang Laomao pulled Shang Zhen aside and muttered for a while.

How can these people have any secrets? Seeing Wang Laomao talking to Shang Zhen, they are mysterious!

In particular, they also noticed that after Mr. Wang finished babbling, Shang Zhen hit Mr. Wang on a rare occasion! What's more, Shang Zhen's face seemed to be blushing!

Others are naturally curious about this, but it is a pity that Wang Laomao and Shang Zhen are tight-lipped but they do not reveal their words at all. After a long time, no one asked any more.

Qian Chuan'er would come here every other week to deliver cigarettes to Old Mao Wang and a few "smokers".

Just sending cigarettes can't enter the camp, so it can only be sent to the sentinels outside the camp.

At this time, at the Northeast Army's liaison office in Xi'an, Qian Chuan'er was still listening to Li Yajuan telling her the story in "Journey to the West".

It's just that now the "shotgun" has been replaced by the "cannon".

What shotgun change? They no longer read those villain books, but replaced them with the big version of "Journey to the West"!

At this time, Li Yajuan was telling Qian Chuaner about the bridge section of Pansi Cave, and Qian Chuaner's eyes were blinking and listening.

"The seven witches said, 'You monk, you are very rude!

We are lay women, you are a monk.

An ancient book says: Men and women have different seats for seven years, how can you be in the same pond with us——? "

After reading this point, Li Yajuan blushed and stopped reading.

"Huh? Why didn't you talk about it?" Qian Chuan'er asked seriously while listening with relish.

"That Zhu Bajie is not a good person, no, not a good pig, I won't talk about this part!" Li Yajuan said blushing.

"Why? If you don't read it, I will! It sounds interesting to me. What's the matter? Isn't Zhu Bajie going to take a bath with those seven spider spirits?" Qian Chuaner glanced at Li Yajuan's small face and said explain.

"It's just you? You can read villain books, but you can read this big tome?" Li Yajuan didn't think so.

"Then I'll try the head office, what if I can read the whole thing?" Qian Chuan'er retorted, what he was waiting for was Li Yajuan's words.

"Then try it!" Li Yajuan really didn't believe it.

She has taught Qian Chuan'er Chinese characters for three months, but Qian Chuan'er is not serious about studying. If you want to say that she is the most serious, she would just say that you will be serious if you teach me hand in hand.

In the end, Li Yajuan really taught Qian Chuaner how to write hand in hand!

As for how the two felt when the little hand touched the big hand, only each of them knew.

Qian Chuan took the book and started to read it: "Zhu Bajie said, the weather is hot, if you have no other choice, let me wash it first, what book load do you want?

After finishing speaking, he didn't care what happened, he threw away the nails and palladium, took off his soap brocade robe, and jumped into the water with a splash.

All the banshees came forward to catch him, but they didn't know that Bajie was very familiar with water, and when he went into the water, he transformed into a catfish spirit.

Banshees go to fish, touch him to the east, and he goes to the west, touch him to the west, and then go to the east again, but he only burrows into the corners of those crooked necks! "

"Stop! Don't read anymore!" Li Yajuan quit, and she reached out to grab the book in Qian Chuan'er's hand.

The reason why she refused to read this passage to Qian Chuan'er was precisely because the scale of description in "Journey to the West" was a bit too large, and it was purely unsuitable for children.

And the paragraph Qian Chuaner read is not the most excessive, but the most excessive is the row of poem-like descriptions below, if Qian Chuaner reads this passage, then Li Yajuan will not be ashamed die!

"No!" Qian Chuan'er held the book and did not let go, but Li Yajuan went up to grab it with all her strength. After the two of them fought like this, they didn't know if Qian Chuan'er did it on purpose. He fell back on purpose , and Li Yajuan did not let go.

Then there was a sound of "bang", the long stool Qian Chuaner was sitting on fell down, Qian Chuaner lay down, and Li Yajuan directly pressed on it when she couldn't catch up.

"Oh, are you okay?" Li Yajuan said anxiously, fearing that she might hurt the money string.

It's just that the two of them were already stuck together at this moment, and Li Yajuan could already feel Qian Chuan'er's fiery breath on her face!

She panicked and wanted to get up, but at this moment, Qian Chuan's arms had already hugged him directly.

Li Yajuan struggled for a while, and then she saw Qian Chuan'er's bright eyes like a thief looking at her.

She no longer had the strength, so she stopped exerting force, but let Qian Chuaner hug her like a kitten!

The description of this passage in Journey to the West is not like this. It is one of the four great classics. Unfortunately, Lao Zhe has read Journey to the West a lot. Now I don’t know where that book was thrown. It can only be said to be so.