"Hushan Changzhi Xiaosonghu"
In the bandit village of Dahu Mountain in Yulin, Yu Jinbiao was using the Japanese Army's Type 38 rifle to demonstrate to his brothers how to pierce an enemy with a hundred steps. The bullet penetrated the copper coin hanging on the old locust tree, shaking the branches and leaves, and laughter immediately erupted under the village wall - the copper coin was "borrowed" from a group of defeated Central Army troops last month. No one expected at the time that this gun would actually be used to fight the Japanese.
"Master, the official is here again at the bottom of the mountain!" As soon as the lookout post shouted, Yu Jinhua was already running from the village gate with two guns in hand, followed by Adjutant Wang Yong who was tied behind his back. This is the third group of people sent by the Seventh Army. The letters of appointment of the first two groups were chopped up by Yu Jinbiao with a tiger-head knife.
"Yu only recognizes two things: brothers who can drink, and bones who dare to fight hard." Yu Jinbiao spit out the cigarette rod in his mouth and stepped closer to Wang Yong on a bench, "You regular army lost its position in Peiping, how dare you come to show off your power in my valley?"
Wang Yong stiffened his neck and broke away from the knot, and took out a yellowed photo - it showed the ruins of the Marco Polo Bridge, and several young people in student uniforms lying in a pool of blood. "Master Yu, this is my younger brother from Peiping. The Japanese have occupied the Marco Polo Bridge and the Jinpu Line is about to be cut off. Vice President Bai said that as long as he is willing to resist the Japanese, the past accounts will be wiped out and the serial numbers, ammunition, and military pay will be fully provided!"
Yu Jinbiao stared at the photo for a long time, then suddenly shouted at the top of his lungs: "Brothers! Do you still remember Mr. Zhang who had his boat blown up by the Japanese last year? His daughter asked someone to bring a letter yesterday, saying that the whole village had hid in the cave!"
The grain drying field in front of Juyi Hall fell silent for an instant. These guys who robbed homes and homes
