Xiaowangzhuang was already in a mess, permeating a gloomy atmosphere, and every person's face was sad.

Now not only have they been looted with no grain left, but even the chickens, ducks, pigs and cattle they raise are not spared.

What's even more infuriating is that those puppet soldiers who rummaged through boxes and cabinets and pretended to be looking for food almost ransacked Xiaowangzhuang.

Many of the valuable items handed down from generation to generation in the family have also been robbed, in this chaotic years, not as good as bandits, those who have taken refuge in the devil's puppet army is even more vividly embodied.

The villagers were shrouded in a gloomy atmosphere, looking at the homes with four walls, and the feeling in their hearts was really uncomfortable.

"These two dogs who were struck by lightning cursed them to choke to death when they ate, and fell to death while walking!"

The men were beaten with blue noses and swollen faces, and they could not protect the family's property, and in the face of the black hole muzzle, even if they were powerful, they could only bow their heads.

"How are we going to live in the future......" The women also hugged and cried.

The property they had worked so hard to accumulate and the food they had grown were gone all at once, and many women couldn't stand the blow and cried like weeping people.

But the men are also helpless about it, and now they really have no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the earth.

"Let's go fight those devils! Get the food back! ”

Some people were distraught by the cries of the women, grabbed the hoe and walked outside the Zhuangzi, ready to find the little devil desperately.

"Let's go! Let's fight! The devil won't let us live, and we won't let them have a good time! ”

Many men were grabbing sticks, hoes, and kitchen knives, and gathered angrily, ready to do something.

Although the women were crying, they also knew that the men could not beat the devil soldiers with guns in their hands, and they all cried and stopped them.

"The family has become like this, if you are gone, what will we do if we are left orphans and widows......

The men had just mustered up their courage, but when they saw the child biting his fingers and not understanding anything, he was angry.

Just when the villagers of Xiaowangzhuang were at a loss, the brothers of the investigation team also entered Xiaowangzhuang.

Seeing that the whole Zhuangzi was in a mess, with broken things everywhere and frustrated villagers, these guerrillas in charge of reconnaissance were all squeaking with their fists and filled with righteous indignation.

"These little devils are really evil, I really want to slaughter them all!" The brethren said angrily.

"Yes, one day we'll slaughter them all! These brutes! ”

Seeing these guerrillas coming in with guns, the people of Xiaowangzhuang looked at them numbly, leaning or sitting, and didn't bother to move.

"This big brother, are there still devils in the village?"

Looking at himself and the others with cold eyes, a reconnoisseur approached the villager whose head was wrapped in blood-stained rags and inquired.

"Gone, gone." The villager said in frustration.

Hearing that there were no more devils in the village, the brothers in charge of the investigation breathed a sigh of relief, but they still sent two brothers to investigate.

"Let's go, the devil has snatched all the food, and we have no food to hand over to you......"

Seeing these guerrillas putting away their guns, the villagers thought that they had also come to collect food.

After all, in this occupied area behind enemy lines, there are not only devils and puppet armies, but also countries. Army of the troops.

If the troops want to fight, they have to eat, and the source of this food is also the villages in these occupied areas, but the grain collected by these guerrillas is only two or three percent.

It's much better than the devil taking seventy or eighty percent or all of them, but all parties are reaching out to ask for food, and the people's lives are also miserable.

"You misunderstood, we are not here to collect food this time, we are the third guerrilla detachment commanded by Chief Yang."

Seeing that the people in the village had misunderstood, the brother put the gun back on his shoulder and explained.

"But the guerrillas who copied the Liu family?" Hearing that it was Chief Yang, the villagers also reacted and asked.

"Yes, Chief Yang took us to copy the Liu family and gave you food."

Seeing the softening tone of the villagers, the brother also happily added.

"It's Chief Yang's team back, Chief Yang's team who gave us food!" The villager shouted excitedly.

"Son, bring some water to the boss, they're thirsty too."

"Hey, here, here."

Hearing that it was Yang Ling's guerrillas who had returned, the villagers all gathered around one after another, which flattered several officers and soldiers of the advanced village.

"It's a pity that you came late, you can only drink water, the food has been robbed, and we don't have food to cook for you......"

The villagers handed the water to the brethren and said apologetically.

"We beat up the devil soldiers' food conscription team and snatched the food back." The brother said happily.

The villagers will be skeptical of what the brothers said: "Boss, what about dozens of two dogs and devils with guns......

After all, the guerrillas have not appeared in Qinghe Town these days, and they thought that they had been wiped out by the devils, but now the guerrillas suddenly came out and said that they had destroyed the devils' grain collection team, so that the villagers could not believe it for a while.

"Look, they're coming." The brother didn't bother to explain, but pointed to the road outside Zhuangzi.

The villagers turned their heads to see that a long line of grain trucks was coming towards Zhuangzi, and the looted ploughing cattle were also pulled back.

They wiped their eyes, and when they were sure it was true, some of them couldn't help but cry with joy.

"Our grain has been pulled back!"

"We don't have to starve, Chief Yang is really a Guanyin Bodhisattva who saves suffering......

The villagers wiped their tears and greeted them, watching the truckloads of food being sent back, and they were so excited that they couldn't attach it.

Seeing these villagers who were crying excitedly, Yang Ling and his brothers did not come, and felt that they had done something meaningful.

"Thank you, Chief Yang, the old man knelt down for you."

There were also elderly people who saw Yang Ling snatching back the food for them, and in order to express their gratitude, they even said that they were going to kneel.

"Old man, old man, get up quickly, we're too late, let you suffer......" Yang Ling hurriedly stepped forward and helped the old man up.

The surrounding villagers also opened their mouths to express their gratitude to Yang Ling, although these brothers had fought here for a long time, they had never received this kind of treatment, and they also felt inexplicably proud in their hearts.

"The devil will definitely make a comeback, after everyone gets the food, find a place to take shelter for a while, and when we beat the devil, you will come back."

Yang Ling and the others deliberately let go of the traitor Liu Liang, just to transfer the little devils in Qinghe Town out to fight.

And the devil suffered a loss here, and he would definitely pounce violently, so in order to avoid accidental injury, Yang Ling persuaded the villagers to move and hide first.

"Let's listen to Chief Yang, go out and hide, don't let Chief Yang and them fight devils and hold them back!"

The villagers, who were also well-aware of the righteousness, quickly took action, brought a change of clothes, and brought back food, and began to move to the nearby woods to hide.

"What a good folk."

Seeing these people who had left home to hide, Yang Ling sighed from the bottom of his heart, which strengthened his determination to fight devils.