I really came here to fight against Japan

Chapter 133 Song Wenwan and Xiuqin are half-siblings

Now Song Wenwan finally understood how Xiuqin subdued Li Yunlong.

This is definitely a child who can lead you astray with just a few words.

Under the leadership of Director Yang of the Women's Rescue Association, Song Wenwan and his guard company decided to settle down in Zhaojiayu first.

Song Wenwan felt that this was based on the deep friendship between him and Lao Li.

This sister Xiuqin can be considered as a real relative of mine.

For Xiuqin’s safety and for the safety of the people of Zhaojiayu.

Also for Li Yunlong's happy future, Song Wenwan asked the nearby guerrilla detachment to send troops to wipe out the Japanese invaders.

No unknown person dares to come to Zhaojiayu and act wild.

Before the main force of the Japanese invaders returned to Shanxi.

His Gansu Army is now very powerful, with flexible and varied tactics, and dares to engage in a mopping-up battle with the Japanese.

The Japanese troops were distracted by the troops in the Second War Zone and had no time to deal with them.

It's not like in the following years, when there would be May Day sweeps and iron wall encirclements at every turn.

After lunch, the village’s old party secretary and militia captain showed up.

Accompanied by Comrade Xiuqin, they came to visit friendly anti-Japanese forces.

Now that Sister Xiuqin has changed into women's clothes, we can already see a glimpse of her future pretty appearance.

She said openly: "Village Chief, Brother Da Kui, let me introduce you.

This is the famous anti-Japanese hero, Song Wenwan, Song Ze...Oh, it’s Commander Song.

These two are the village head and the captain of the village protection team of Zhaojiayu."

Song Wenwan looked at this girl Xiuqin, who spoke like a little adult, and found it very interesting.

The girl knew how to keep it a secret and didn't dare to call them the branch secretary and the militia captain.

With this ability, if he could survive the liberation, his future would be limitless.

Song Wenwan shook hands with them all, which was considered a greeting.

Song Wenwan looked at Da Kui and went straight to the point: "How many people are there in our Zhaojiayu Village Protection Team? What about their weapons?"

Da Kui was a very honest man, and he said directly: "Including me and the village chief, there are only ten of us. In addition to two shotguns, two grenades, and some spears and steel forks."

Zhaojiayu was originally poor, so there was really nothing to hide with their limited equipment and strength.

Song Wenwan thought for a moment and said, "If the devils come, how will you protect yourselves?"

The old branch secretary said: "We have already prepared for this, and the little food we have at home has been packed in advance.

If the Japanese come to raid, we will carry food and iron pots into the mountains and come back after the Japanese leave."

Song Wenwan said: "Then you must also be able to protect yourselves!

Let me put it this way, when we just came here, we fought a battle with the Japanese.

We seized a lot of the Japanese weapons and ammunition this time, and we will leave them all to you.

Not only should you actively train yourselves, you can also let the women in the village participate in the training with you.

We must make the Japanese invaders and the traitors who are running dogs in China fall into the vast ocean of people’s war.”

Yang Xiuqin clenched her fists and said excitedly, "Yes, we are going to choke them to death in the sea!"

After hearing what Xiuqin said, Song Wenwan quickly took out a book from her bosom. She was still mumbling, "Did he choke to death? Why didn't I see this page?"

When Captain Yang glanced sideways, he saw four big words written on the book: "On Protracted War"!

Yang Xiuchuan thought to himself: Why do these words I said sound so familiar?

It turns out that Commander Song has also read the book On Protracted War. No wonder what he said was so well-reasoned!

Song Wenwan was not embarrassed. Seeing that everyone was looking at her, she simply put the book on the table.

"This is a book published by your party, a guide on how to carry out the War of Resistance against Japan. I was deeply moved after reading it.

Why not give it to you so that we can learn and progress together! "

At this time, the soldiers of the guard company had already piled up the equipment they had just seized from the Japanese cavalry in the yard.

"As you all know, our Gansu Army has no shortage of war horses.

So all these war horses, horse harnesses, sabers, and cavalry rifles were taken away by Captain Yang.

Captain Yang Da Kui, I have asked the Eighth Route Army to send you thirty Type 38 rifles.

There are also 3,000 rounds of bullets for your training and for use in fighting the Japanese and traitors.

An accompanying squad is also stationed here, and you can have them train with you.

I am giving you twenty Mauser pistols and two thousand rounds of pistol ammunition as a donation."

When Comrade Xiuqin heard that there was a Mauser pistol, she immediately looked over eagerly.

Song Wenwan smiled and took out a Mauser pistol and asked Xiuqin, "Do you know how to use this Mauser pistol?"

Xiuqin said enthusiastically: "I know how to use it. My brother taught me."

Song Wenwan removed the magazine, turned on the safety of the pistol, and handed the gun to Xiuqin.

He said, "You don't have to shoot. Just aim it and show me."

This Mauser pistol, made in Germany, is really a bit too big for a fourteen-year-old girl.

Xiuqin has been doing farm work since she was young, and she can even carry a Type 38 rifle.

But she is still too young and her body hasn't fully grown yet.

In other words: Xiuqin's hands are too small, and she really can't hold this Mauser pistol.

Looking at Xiuqin with a sad face, everyone was amused by her.

Song Wenwan took out a small pistol from his pocket as if by magic.

He began his introduction: "This is a Browning product, a 1910 semi-automatic pistol, a genuine imported product.

It has a capacity of seven rounds and an effective range of 50 meters, making it particularly suitable for lesbians to use.”

Yang Xiuchuan: My dear sister, you are at least the leader of a children's group.

Let’s stop staring at the Browning pistol. Can you wipe the saliva from the corner of your mouth first?

Song Wenwan acted as if she didn't see Xiuqin and kept talking to herself.

"This is a gift for my sister, I have to keep it well."

After Song Wenwan finished speaking, she actually put the pistol away.

With a "hiss", Xiuqin sucked her saliva back with regret, shaking her head reluctantly.

Comrade Xiuqin suddenly slammed the table and looked up at Song Wenwan.

She said, "Commander Song, are you keeping this gun to give to your sister?"

Song Wenwan decided to tease her and continued, "Of course it's for my sister back home."

Yang Xiuqin's eyes lit up and she said, "What if I were your sister?"

Song Wenwan said: "Then I'll naturally give you a copy of this pistol as well."

Xiuqin straightened her clothes and said seriously, "Commander Song, how about we become siblings? What do you think?"

The old branch secretary and Da Kui couldn't help but burst out laughing when they heard Xiuqin's fantastic words.

Yang Xiuchuan couldn't stand it any longer and said with a dark face, "Xiuqin, stop messing around. What brother and sister?

Did you run outside again to eavesdrop on Blind Liu's storytelling? "

Xiuqin looked at her brother guiltily, then sat back in her chair obediently.

Song Wenwan pretended not to hear what they said and deliberately continued to ask Xiuqin.

"The brothers and sisters with different surnames you just mentioned? Are they the kind with different fathers and different mothers?"

Xiuqin asked cautiously, "Is this okay?"