PS Thank you for walking on the road of life, Xiaoyudian two classmates for their rewards.

In addition, push two books, one is "I want to fight devils", and the other is "My Captain Grandpa", both of which are similar boutiques of the anti-Japanese category, I hope you can like it!

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Man is a very strange animal, even a child will know that when he loses everything, he must be strong, because no one can help him except be strong.

Therefore, even if there is a deep fear of darkness, even if the sporadic gunshots and screams make people feel fear in their souls, Xiaohua still bites her lip and does not say a word.

She is very sensible and obedient, she knew that her family was in difficulty, and she would learn to dig wild vegetables to reduce the burden on her parents, and now, she is also trying to reduce the burden of Lu Yuan, at least not to hold him back.

The black shadow, with darkness, swooped down on it, seemingly with sharp fangs and bloodthirsty eyes.

Xiaohua was so frightened that she almost fainted, and desperately shrank her little body back, and the hard rock behind her could give her a little sense of security.

"Don't be afraid, Xiaohua, it's me!"

The black shadow suddenly spoke, and it was Lu Yuan's voice.

The voice instantly repelled all fears, with an unparalleled sense of security, Xiaohua's heart seemed to be let go by a big hand at this moment, and she threw herself into Lu Yuan's arms, holding on to it and refusing to let go.

There was no crying, but the tears kept flowing, and all the fears were released in this moment.

"Don't be afraid, I've got you covered!"

Lu Yuan patted her on the head, sat down with her in his arms, and turned on the flashlight, which had been found on the corpse of a Japanese soldier.

The light dispelled the darkness and illuminated Xiaohua's tear-stained face.

Lu Yuan couldn't help but feel distressed, and from this tear stain, you can see what kind of fear this little girl has just experienced.

"With an uncle here, Xiaohua is not afraid of ......" Xiaohua grinned, crying.

"Hungry, huh? There's something to eat! ”

Lu Yuan laughed, his nose was a little sour, when reality forced a five or six-year-old girl into a little adult, it was definitely a very cruel thing, because childhood can not come again, and a part of people's lives will be missing.

He swore that even if he died, he would not let Xiaohua endure the fear of darkness alone.

The dry food bag was opened, and the food was unexpectedly abundant, at least compared to the fried noodles of the Sichuan Army Independent Regiment. The army's multigrain cakes and the Japanese army's dry food bags are simply the grocery stores in the countryside that have crashed into hypermarkets.

There were cans, biscuits, and even a small piece of granulated sugar, which was almost the same as the field dry food of a professional soldier decades later.

Lu Yuan knew that in fact, this was in the early stage of the war, when the national strength and supply lines of the Japanese army were still complete, the Japanese soldiers could enjoy such treatment, and in the later stage of the war, because the international blockade and the war consumption was too much, the only thing left in the Japanese army's dry food bags was rice balls - war, especially long-term war, fought people, but also money, and resources!

But no matter what, tonight's Xiaohua and Lu Yuan can enjoy a hearty dinner, and even for Xiaohua, this may be the most sumptuous meal she has eaten in her limited life, because of such a bag of dry food, Lu Yuan took back several.

"Drink some water first!"

Lu Yuan unscrewed the kettle, threw in a few pieces of sugar, shook it and handed it to Xiaohua, and then opened the can.

The canned food is fish, which is in line with the taste and geographical environment of the Japanese army, and the Japanese island is close to the sea, and all kinds of seafood are the food they often eat.

In this era, the Japanese army has not yet developed high-energy compressed biscuits, and the U.S. military should start to develop them.

It's not a fantasy in the country. When the army went to Burma, in the face of the food provided by the American army, many of the hungry expeditionary force were strangled to death.

"It's so sweet......"

Xiaohua gulped a few big sips of water, smashed her mouth and said, her face was full of satisfaction, people in this era are really too easy to be satisfied.

"Eat, there's a lot more!"

Lu Yuan handed her a canned fish and two biscuits, and ate it himself, he was also very hungry, not to mention that almost the water and rice did not stick to his teeth for most of the day and experienced a huge consumption, in fact, he had not eaten decent food for a while except for a full meal at Xin Laoer's house.

In this era, there is not necessarily food in the countryside if you have money, and his identity hardly allows him to enter those towns.

People are iron and rice are steel, and only when they are full can they have strength.

After eating two or three cans and a lot of biscuits, Lu Yuan felt that his strength was gradually recovering, which made him confident that the next battle would begin.

What Lu Yuan didn't expect was that Xiaohua actually ate a lot less food than him, and it was hard to imagine that that small body would hold so much food, and it looked like it was still unfinished.

"It's delicious, it's much better than my food......"

Xiaohua rubbed her belly with a satisfied face, as if this meal had fulfilled all her wishes, and then her little eyes began to redden, and she choked: "If only my father and my mother could eat it, how nice it would be......"

This is the only and last time she mentions her parents after she went up the mountain, and it is also in front of Lu Yuan.

It's not that she forgot, it's just buried deep in her heart, a corner that only she can see.

Thundered......

At the foot of the mountain, there was another explosion, the fire was shining in the sky, and the screams of the puppet army were scolded by the Japanese army.

"Those are the bad guys!" Small ikebana.

"yes, they're bad guys, so damn it!"

Lu Yuandao, the corners of his mouth were full of hideous smiles, he had just eaten enough, he always needed to rest for a while, those explosions that had just occurred, he believed that it would definitely make those Japanese puppet soldiers fearful, and it would take a lot of time to slowly attack, which gave him time to digest food and recover his strength.

Here, the crisis is still looming.

In the direction leading to Lingqiu, Lei Ming, several battalions of the Eighth Route Army led by Han Xiaolei and Ding Shan were marching towards this side in a hurry.

In the direction of Laishui, Peng Weiyi is leading seven or eight hundred puppet troops who have just been rectified, swooping towards this side, and the puppet army of Laiyuan, under the leadership of Zhou Biao Koizumi Saburo, is rushing towards this side at the fastest speed, and the surrounding counties and towns, various Japanese puppet army squads, and pro-Japanese local armed forces have received orders from Shouichi Terauchi and are pouring out of this side.

Yang Zongman, Wang Ma Pole Xu Yun, Big Dog Bear Niu Pimple, and Long Yun are leading the heavily armed Sichuan Army Independent Regiment to strengthen the battalion, marching frantically towards this side, and the sparks are rushing to help.

In front of everyone, Ren Haifang's lone wolf Ximen butcher Sun Liang and others riding fast horses were non-stop.

The number of enemies and friends has already exceeded 10,000, and these people are all because of one goal, one person - a long way!