Chapter 220 Is the Motherland Strong?
"Where are you from?" General Yang looked confused. It was clearly Chinese, so why couldn't he understand it?
Luo Jiu: "We come from the future, we come from more than a hundred years later, we are your descendants."
Political Commissar Zhao and General Yang looked at each other, as if they were listening to a fairy tale.
Luo Jiu waved his hand, and Feng Qi and others took the bags of rice and flour off the car.
Luo Jiu pointed at the words on the bag and said, "Although simplified Chinese characters have not been introduced yet, you can probably recognize them. Look at the rice, flour, and weapons in our hands. They are all produced by our country. There are expiration dates on them.
If you need it, we can provide more evidence. In short, we really did travel here from a hundred years later.
We hid it from you at first because we were afraid of scaring you, but since you are worried, we will tell you the truth."
After Luo Jiu gave them some time to calm down, he took the four of them to the side to investigate the situation in the cave.
They have rich experience in cave life and everyone is talking about it.
Luo Jiu: "It's already the beginning of winter, and it's getting colder and colder. We should hang a curtain to block the wind."
Feng Qi: "This place is out of the wind, we can put a table here and eat."
Cheng Yaoyao: "I remember we have quite a few folding tables. Two of them together will fit right here."
Zhong Jialing: "There are still many stools here. I don't see even a decent stool here. They are made of stone instead of wood. It's not good for your health to sit on these cold things every day."
Fubao: "That's right, so, when do we eat?"
Everyone was chatting animatedly here, but the other two people in the cave were mysteriously silent.
At this time, instructor Leng Xiaoyun came in and said, "Report to the general and the political commissar, the supplies have been counted. What should we do with this batch of supplies? Give me some instructions."
General Yang glanced at Luo Jiu and the others and said, "This is their spoils. We need to discuss how to deal with them with these...young comrades who have studied abroad."
Leng Xiaoyun didn't notice the confusing atmosphere in the cave. She strode forward and took the initiative to extend her hand. "My name is Leng Xiaoyun, and I'm the instructor of the women's group."
Luo Jiu quickly held her hand and said, "Hello, Comrade Leng, my name is Luo Jiu."
Leng Xiaoyun shook hands with everyone one by one. She looked very excited and said in a clear voice: "I just wanted to tell you that this battle was fought beautifully. I, Leng Xiaoyun, admire you very much. Not only did you kill so many Japanese soldiers, but you also seized so many supplies.
Hey, I want to discuss with you whether you can lend us some equipment?
The weapons here are really too poor. I know General Yang and Political Commissar Zhao can't bring themselves to do this, but I'm thick-skinned, so I'll speak up.
I swear on my head that I will return what I borrow and will never cheat.
It's ok if it works, it's ok if it doesn't. I didn't praise you just now to borrow something, at most I will say you have made great contributions later, but that's a bit stingy, hahaha."
She laughed heartily a few times while speaking, and Luo Jiu said with a smile: "I definitely won't lend it to you."
Leng Xiaoyun stopped laughing awkwardly, and Luo Jiu said, "Because this batch of supplies is for you."
"Really?" Leng Xiaoyun stood up excitedly, tugging at the arms of General Yang and Political Commissar Zhao, "Did you hear that? This young comrade wants to give all these supplies to us!"
The two nodded silently, "I heard it."
"Are you unhappy?"
"Happy."
When things got to this point, the two no longer doubted their identities, but just their lives.
Leng Xiaoyun didn't care about the two leaders' emotions. She said hurriedly: "I have to tell the soldiers this good news. Everyone is so eager to clean their guns. I didn't let them work in vain. Now I have to let everyone clean their guns quickly. There are so many good things, so they must be well maintained."
Leng Xiaoyun came in like a gust of wind and went out like a gust of wind.
General Yang finally tried to accept the fact that he was a time traveler. He asked tentatively: "After more than a hundred years, has our motherland become stronger? Are the people living well?"
The four of them answered in unison: "Powerful!"
Fubao: "I don't know. I was born at the end of the year..."
Luo Jiu quickly interrupted her, only reporting the good news and not the bad news: "More than a hundred years later, we have developed into a world power, and the people have no worries about food and clothing. They don't even like to eat dumplings anymore."
General Yang and Zhao Cunman looked at each other excitedly, "Really? You don't even like eating dumplings? Then you have to be more selective!"
Cheng Yaoyao said: "We were popular with weight loss at that time. Some people didn't like to eat meat because they thought it was high in fat, so they ate only vegetarian food."
Zhao Cunman said anxiously, "We can't be too thin. Only the enemy wants us to be thin. It will be weak in battle."
Luo Jiu smiled and said, "Don't worry, most people have a balanced diet of meat and vegetables, and the children are taller and stronger than the previous generation.
Look at Comrade Feng Qi, she is so energetic. Look at Comrade Fu Bao, she is only ten years old.
The two looked at Fubao in amazement, "Comrade Fubao has grown so tall at the age of ten? Oh my God! Children are well nourished!"
The two men pulled Fubao up and looked him up and down, "It would be great if all our soldiers were as strong as Comrade Fubao!"
Cheng Yaoyao whispered in Luo Jiu's ear: "Fubao, this is a special case, isn't this just fooling people?"
Luo Jiu: "Hush, let's make the seniors happy. Anyway, there are only a few of us here, and it won't be exposed."
The two were indeed very excited. When they heard that the country would be strong in the future and the people would live a good life, they couldn't help but burst into tears.
Zhao Cunman rubbed his sore eyes and said, "After more than a hundred years, will anyone still bully us? Will there still be invaders?"
Luo Jiu smiled and shook his head, “Some people want to bully us, but they can’t bully us anymore, and no invader dares to invade this land.
Our country's iron fist has frightened them."
General Yang asked hurriedly: "So, we have won this war?"
Luo Jiu: "Yes, we won. Although the price was heavy and many people were sacrificed, we won."
"Victory! We won!" General Yang and Political Commissar Zhao cheered excitedly, "Great, we won!"
Luo Jiu and Cheng Yaoyao looked at each other, not knowing whether they should tell them.
Zhao Cunman saw their complicated looks and asked hurriedly, "What's wrong? Just tell me what you have to say."
Luo Jiu hesitated and said, "But you will be sacrificed soon."
"It doesn't matter!" Zhao Cunman smiled. "The day I joined the revolution, I was mentally prepared to sacrifice everything for the motherland and the people. Someone has to sacrifice, and it doesn't matter. As long as we win in the end, everything will be worth it."
She turned around and said, "Old Yang, from now on, you should see more scenes of victory for me. On the day of victory in the war of resistance, if you burn more pieces of paper for me, I will be happy even in my grave."
General Yang nodded with a pained look on his face, "Okay."
Cheng Yaoyao coughed lightly, "That... General Yang, you will be betrayed by a traitor in a few years and will also be sacrificed."
"Ah?" They were both shocked.
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