Chapter 225 Pretend to be his grandmother
"I believe it." Luo Jiu answered firmly.
How could I not believe it? What kind of person is Leng Xiaoyun?
In order to cover the main force, she took seven female soldiers to attract firepower and fought with the enemy until they ran out of ammunition and food.
Among the eight people, the oldest is only 23 years old and the youngest is less than 13 years old.
Despite this, facing enemies that outnumbered them by several times, they showed no fear and showed no weakness. They persevered to the end with their iron will and would rather die than surrender.
They held hands, sang "The Internationale" loudly, walked into the icy river water, and sank into the river together, sacrificing their lives heroically for their country.
When Luo Jiu met Leng Xiaoyun for the first time, he felt that she looked familiar. After checking the information last night, he confirmed that it was her.
For the other seven martyrs, only their names could be found, and not even blurry photos of them were left.
Perhaps many modern people no longer know this story.
But in Luo Jiu's memory, it is extremely profound.
When Luo Jiu saw this story for the first time, he was wondering what kind of firm belief drove them step by step towards death?
No, for them, it is a step by step towards victory, because the proud god of death will be forced to welcome their arrival, and no matter how powerful the enemy is, they cannot defeat their faith.
Those who sacrificed their lives for the country are the ones who deserve to see the country's victory and enjoy a happy life.
Luo Jiu thought, since we are here, we must change all the tragedies and bring about a new world.
After driving for two hours, the car finally arrived in Fengcheng.
There was a roadblock set up by the Japanese soldiers at the city gate, and they were checking everyone entering the city. They searched people's bodies and bags, and they used bayonets to randomly poke around in bags.
This is an occupied area, and the people dare not speak out despite their anger.
Leng Xiaoyun sighed helplessly, "What should I do? I brought a pistol, should I hide it?"
Luo Jiu said disdainfully: "No need, a bunch of traitors act like grandsons when they see the real 'japs'.
Jialing, it's your turn to perform."
"I know." Zhong Jialing smiled mischievously and put on a Japanese-style hair-binding cap while waiting in line.
He found a woolen coat that he had seized from the Japanese army, put on his signature white gloves, changed into black leather boots, picked up a Japanese army sword, took the initiative to open the car door, and strode forward to greet him.
The Japanese soldier was stunned, and before he could react, Zhong Jialing slapped him in the face.
Bang! The city gate suddenly became quiet.
“Baga!” Zhong Jialing began to speak crazily in Japanese. “Stupid guy, why are you so slow? You delayed my friend and I from entering the city. I’ll shoot you. Where’s your commander? Tell him to get out here!”
The Japanese soldiers were trembling with fear. Who could have thought that such a domineering Japanese officer could be fake?
She looked more real than the real thing, and the Japanese hurriedly called for a translator.
The translator nodded and explained, "Because there are too many people entering the city today, it has delayed the commander's time. We will release them immediately. Please calm down."
Zhong Jialing glared at them and turned back to the car. The translator quickly followed her and helped her open the door and closed it gently.
Leng Xiaoyun was stunned and didn't dare to say a word for a long time.
Only after the roadblocks were removed and they successfully entered the city did Leng Xiaoyun breathe a sigh of relief. "You can actually speak Japanese?"
Zhong Jialing took off her white gloves with a smile, "In order to infiltrate the enemy more easily, I have learned many different languages.
If the second devil is willing to be the devil's grandson, I will pretend to be his grandmother and show them how filial I am."
There was laughter in the car.
When they arrived at the market, the six people got out of the car and started shopping.
In fact, the supplies in the space are replenished every time and space. Especially food, which will not go bad if stored, so they stock up whenever they have time.
During the time they were overseas, they also stockpiled a lot of cars and machines, just like collecting them.
Anyway, the space is big enough and there is more money than I can spend.
Whether it is the supplies needed by the commune or the supplies needed by the soldiers, they can be taken from the space.
But Luo Jiu thought that those supplies should be saved for the main force, and if the remaining silver dollars were not used quickly, there would be no chance to use them in the future, so it would be better to spend them and exchange them for supplies.
Fengcheng is not small. The market is crowded with small vendors, there are all kinds of shops on both sides of the street, and there are also fragrant restaurants.
Cheng Yaoyao looked at Leng Xiaoyun staring at the restaurant sign and swallowing his saliva, and couldn't help but laugh: "Are you hungry?"
Leng Xiaoyun quickly shook his head, "I'm not hungry."
Fubao: "Auntie Yun, I am hungry even if you are not. This food smells so good that I have to eat a few bites to satisfy my craving even if I am not hungry."
Luo Jiu shook his head helplessly, "You are so greedy, buy some snacks first and eat while walking, and then we will go to a restaurant after shopping."
When Fubao heard this, he jumped up and took a silver dollar. After a while, he came back with fried cakes, pancakes and candied haws hanging around his neck.
Feng Qi took off the bags that were piled up on her body and distributed some to everyone, who ate while walking around.
In order not to attract attention, everyone went to buy rice, noodles, meat and various daily necessities separately, and Fubao was responsible for taking the things to a deserted place and putting them in the space.
After a while, the people saw a strong little girl carrying various heavy objects and moving back and forth in the market.
Sometimes she was carrying six bags of rice on her shoulders, sometimes she was carrying a cart with two pigs on it, sometimes she was holding two baskets of chickens, ducks and geese, and sometimes she was carrying a sack of lambs on her back.
The old man selling roast chicken had just finished cooking a pot of roast chicken when he saw a hand holding a silver dollar approaching him, "Uncle, please give me two roast chickens."
The old man looked up and saw Fubao carrying a cart with a pile of groceries on it, and two lambs in his arms, which were bleating.
The old man quickly packed two chickens for her, and Fubao took them and left.
Uncle: "Girl, I haven't given you the change yet."
Then Fu Bao responded, "No, I don't have any hands to hold it."
Fubao walked into the alley, threw the things into the space, leaving them for his grandma and the others to deal with, and found a stone to sit on.
She opened the roast chicken and was eating happily when she suddenly saw seven or eight hooligans coming in from the alley and walking straight towards her.
They held sticks and knives in their hands and looked at her fiercely.
The group of people had been staring at her for a while. Seeing that she was a tall girl, but behaved like a child and was very generous, they thought she was a fool and began to have evil intentions.
The leader was a tough guy with triangular eyes. He slammed the stick in his hand to the ground and said, "Little sister, do you have any money?"
Fu Bao chewed the delicious chicken and replied calmly, "Yes, there are quite a few."
The man with triangular eyes exchanged a glance with his brothers beside him, and all of them showed joy on their faces.
"Brother, we are lucky today. We caught a big fish."
Triangle Eyes chuckled, squatted down and looked at Fubao, "Do you like roast chicken? Let me talk to you, give me the money and I'll take you to eat more delicious food."
Fubao blinked and said, "I can find a lot of delicious food by myself, so you don't need to bring any."
"Some of the food was hidden, and only I knew about it."
"You're the only one who knows?" Fu Bao tilted his head and thought for a while, "If I give you the money, will you take me to find it?"
Triangle Eyes nodded quickly, "Yes, yes."
Fu Bao laughed, then immediately frowned and cursed, "Are you lying to your ancestors?"
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