: "After this battle, a total of 212 people died in our Wumiao Town, 856 wounded, of which as many as 584 were seriously injured." Li Qingqu said the casualties that had just been counted.

The old patriarch Zhang Yuanshan was in a very heavy mood while smoking dry tobacco.

: "To be buried with the dead, and there are orphans and widows, each family is responsible for supporting the dead."

Zhang Yuanshan said slowly.

: "I think so too." Li Qingqu continued.

Wu Qiankun asked with a frown: "But those wounded are not easy to deal with. We can deal with the minor injuries ourselves, but those seriously injured will be very dangerous if they don't go to the hospital for treatment."

Wu Qiankun didn't say the following words, but everyone understood that the hospital was in Qinzhou City. After just fighting with the troops in Luliang City, he wanted to send the wounded to Qinzhou City for treatment, which was no different from dying!

The hall was extremely quiet for a moment. Everyone knew that if the seriously injured people were not treated in time, most of the people would die, but there was really no good way now!

: "If all the patriarchs believe in our Eighth Route Army, please hand over the wounded to us!"

A crisp sound rang in the hall.

:"Um?"

:"ah……?"

:"What?"

…………

All eyes in the hall were on the female officer of the Eighth Route Army.

Zhang Yuanshan looked at Yu Shao and asked, "Principal Yu, what are the names of these two officers?"

Because he has been paying attention to the situation of casualties, the existence of the two Eighth Route Army was ignored for a while.

When he heard the old patriarch's inquiry, Yu Shao quickly introduced: "This is Comrade Sun Guoqiang, the commander of the 32nd Battalion, and this is Comrade Chu Chu, the political commissar of the 32nd Battalion."

Sun Guoqiang has a tall and slim figure, a national face, a straight waist, and looks energetic.

: "Three clan leaders, dear fellow villagers, my name is Sun Guoqiang. I am currently the battalion commander of the 32nd Battalion of the 186th Regiment." Sun Guoqiang stood up and said politely.

: "Hello, fellow villagers, I am Chu Chu, the political commissar of the 32nd Battalion." Chu Chu briefly introduced himself.

: "Miss, you can treat our wounded?" Zhang Yuanshan asked. He was just not used to treating Chu Chu as an officer of the Eighth Route Army when he was just talking.

At this time, Sun Guoqiang said with a serious face: "The old patriarch, don't be young Comrade Chu Chu. He is a foreign student from Melbourne Medical University. Her medical skills are much better than those of the surgeons in ordinary hospitals. If she can't cure her, even if she goes to Qinzhou City for treatment, those doctors may be powerless. Therefore, please feel free to hand over the wounded to us and we will do our best to treat it."

: I didn’t expect that this female officer named Chu Chu was so powerful. Zhang Ziyan sighed inwardly that he was really not good at appearance, and he was even more curious about such a girl with experience in studying abroad that did not enjoy her happiness in a big city, but ran to the difficult army to join the army. She was such a very strange woman!

Yu Shuxian continued: "Yes, Comrade Chu Chu's medical technology is indeed very high. You should give the injured to him. If you rescue him one second earlier, you can treat more wounded people one step earlier."

Yu Shu said first, his credibility is naturally very high. Although Zhang Yuanshan was still worried, there was no better way to be anxious.

: "Okay! Then there's a blessing for the girl."

: "Wenzhou, clear out the township office and use it as a place to treat the wounded."

Zhang Wenzhou immediately agreed and went out.

: "Let's go together. The wounded are important. We can clean up and treat them." Chu Chu stood up and said.

: "Oh, then okay, please come with me, this female commander." Zhang Wenzhou said quickly.

: "This elder brother just needs to call me Comrade Chu Chu. The title of chief is only available in the Kuomintang team. Our Eighth Route Army will not promote this title." Chu Chu said with a smile.

: "Okay, then I will call you Comrade Chu Chu in the future." Zhang Wenzhou felt that this female officer of the Eighth Route Army was not arrogant at all. She was very knowledgeable, was quiet and easy-going, and was willing to take the initiative to help treat the wounded. Therefore, Zhang Wenzhou did not despise Chu Chu because she was a woman, but instead gave her due respect.

After the two left, Zhang Yuanshan looked at Sun Guoqiang and said, "We have not yet thanked the timely help of your army. If you did not appear in time for your army, our Wu Temple would probably suffer a catastrophe. On behalf of our Zhang family, I am here to thank the army for your righteous actions." After that, Zhang Yuanshan stood up and bowed to Sun Guoqiang to thank him.

Seeing this, Sun Guoqiang quickly stood up and supported Zhang Yuanshan, and said repeatedly: "Old patriarch, this is absolutely impossible. The purpose of our Eighth Route Army is to protect the vital interests of the people. Since we know that the Kuomintang is going to be unfavorable to you, we will certainly come and rescue each other unshirkable."

Li Qingqu also sighed and said, "Yes, if your army did not appear in time this time, our Wu Temple might no longer exist in the future, so we really need to thank your army for their help."

: "Yes, if you didn't arrive in time, we might have become some people who are running around and homeless. How can we sit together and chat like we are now? I really have to thank you for the Eighth Route Army this time!" Wu Qiankun said gratefully.

Seeing that the patriarchs of the three families expressed their gratitude to him at the same time, Sun Guoqiang felt that their gratitude came from the heart. Yes, who would like to have their home destroyed and eventually lead to the family being destroyed and the family being separated!

Sun Guoqiang said to the three patriarchs and everyone in the hall: "Our Eighth Route Army is a people's army under the leadership of the Communist Party. Our purpose is to overthrow the three mountains that are pressed on the people, defeat those corrupt officials, bullies, landlords, and wealth, so that the people can turn over and become masters from now on. Therefore, the affairs of the people are the affairs of our Communist Party's Eighth Route Army. Since we know that the people's fellow villagers in Wumiao Town are in trouble, we must help them as soon as possible. So, don't say these extravagant words, we are already a family, and in trouble, how can we not rescue them? Isn't it?"

Sun Guoqiang's words moved everyone at the scene. They did not expect that the Eighth Route Army commander would like them to a family. They had never heard of any army that was conquering the world for the poor people, but is this true? Everyone was grateful and confused.

Sun Guoqiang took all the expressions of everyone on the scene, and he smiled and said, "As the saying goes, the road is a long way to know the horsepower, and people's hearts will be seen over time. Maybe everyone doesn't understand or don't believe it very much. It doesn't matter. Time can tell everything. Everyone will believe that what I said today is true in the future."

: "Then what are you looking for?" Zhang Ziyan felt that there was no free lunch in the world. A huge army needed to dress and eat, which required a lot of money. Otherwise, why would the Kuomintang army exploit the people everywhere and plunder the people's wealth?

Sun Guoqiang smiled and looked at Zhang Ziyan and said, "This little fellow villager asked very well. Since it is an army, it is to develop. So what is the Eighth Route Army of our Communist Party?

Sun Guoqiang looked at everyone on the scene and continued: "We don't care about the people's money, nor do we care about food, clothing, housing and transportation. If we really want to give an explanation, then what we want is the world, a people who rule the country, so we must first defeat the warlords, drive away the Japanese invaders, and let the world get peace. At that time, we will re-establish a country with people's dictatorship. In this country, we have no distinction between high and low, everyone is equal, each of us is our own master, without exploitation or oppression, and every family can live a happy and prosperous life. This... is what we want, and it is the direction that everyone in our army has been working hard."

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There was a silence in the hall, and everyone was stunned by the blueprint drawn by Sun Guoqiang!

Is what he said true?

Can you really have such a life in the future?

Unexpectedly, there is a group of people who conquer the world for the poor people!

Everyone is equal

Be your own master

It’s exciting to think about it…!

The applause gradually sounded, and Zhang Ziyan unknowingly clapped his applause.

It's so good to say that such a team is the team of the common people. The Kuomintang is not worthy of carrying shoes to others. Zhang Ziyan thought to himself that if what he said is true, then he would also find a way to join this team that conquers the world for the poor people.

Zhang Yuanshan said with emotion: "I believe that all you tell is the truth, and I hope that that day will come one day earlier. However, I am still a little confused. How did the Kuomintang know that the Kuomintang will come to attack our Wumiao Town?"

The old patriarch changed his words and asked the key points of the matter incisive way. At the same time, he felt that what Sun Guoqiang said was a bit too ideal. It would be so easy to build such an imagined beautiful country. However, he still admired their practice of conquering the world for the faith of the people.

At this time, Yu Shu, who had been sitting aside without saying anything, said first: "I'll just talk about this."

Continue to collect and recommend tickets

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!