In the early morning, when the first golden ray of sunlight shone softly on the guerrilla base through the gaps in the forest, the Dragon Boat Festival returned with a team of victorious troops.

No casualties were found in all the staff.

Of course, those who were caught when destroying the Japanese railway, those who were holding the trophy and those who were pressed red by the railway were not counted.

In the battle with the Japanese, no casualties were found.

More than a hundred guerrillas came back carrying more than 30 railways of seven or eight meters long. Li Zhenshan, who was waiting at the station, laughed from ear to ear.

These steels are of high quality, enough to create a sturdy and durable Tai Chi knife.

The blacksmiths couldn't wait to start preparing for the knife refining work.

They lit the fire, and the fire shone on their faces, looking particularly excited.

Li Zhenshan stood aside and personally guided the blacksmiths in every step of making swords.

The scene was busy and orderly, with the sound of hammers hitting the anvil and the crackling sound of the fire burning, like a Vienna concert.

However, at this time, Dragon Boat Festival was unintentionally listening to the concert because he felt that his body was hollowed out.

His eyelids were so heavy that it seemed to close at any time. He just wanted to find a quiet place to have a good sleep.

But at this moment, Long Qianyan ran over panting, his face full of anxiety.

He brought an urgent news: a large number of people from Lushunkou were searching for traces of guerrillas everywhere. They seemed to be instructed by someone and would soon find this place.

Of course, this cannot be the information that Long Qianyan went to inquire, but the Chunjiang Hao Guerrillas have their own spy around the Japanese. Otherwise, the Chunjiang Hao Guerrillas would not have survived the many encirclements and suppression of the Japanese.

At this time, this news hit the Dragon Boat Festival like a bombshell.

A trace of solemnity flashed across his face, and he realized that this was a serious crisis and that a response must be made as soon as possible.

The main cadres of the guerrillas quickly gathered in the conference room of the wooden house.

Ma Ping'an, Ma Sanpao, Gao Yanan, Wan Shanhong, Li Zhenshan and Long Qianyan were all present.

The air was filled with tension, and everyone's face was filled with worries and anxiety.

Dragon Boat Festival glanced at everyone, then slowly asked, "Who can tell me why these people helped the Japanese find our whereabouts?"

Ma Sanpao shook his head helplessly, saying that he knew nothing about it.

Ma Ping'an frowned and pondered for a moment and said, "Based on my previous experience, the Japanese often force the people to come out to find anti-Japanese armed forces. I think these people are likely to be threatened or coerced by the Japanese."

Long Qianyan also nodded, expressing his agreement with Ma Ping'an's point of view.

Gao Yanan said angrily: "These hateful little Japanese devils, if they are not capable of doing it, they will use these conspiracies."

Dragon Boat Festival also nodded, thinking that Ma Ping'an was right, and that these ordinary people might have been threatened by the Japanese.

But the most urgent task is how to deal with it. The people can find them sooner or later, in other words, the Japanese will find them sooner or later.

So where will they go?

Arrest the people?

This seems unrealistic. If the guerrillas arrest all the people, what is the difference between them and the Japanese?

So should we let it go? Then the Japanese will know the specific location of their residence.

So, this is a question worth thinking about!

Everyone fell into deep thought, and the air was filled with a solemn atmosphere. Everyone knew that they had to come up with a proper solution as soon as possible to deal with this sudden change.

But how to do it? Should I leave the station you just built, or let the Japanese find their station and fight to the death with the Japanese?

Obviously, neither of these two choices is a good choice.

Leaving the station is equivalent to having to sleep in the wild and sleeping in the open.

Although the air has warmed up now, the night wind is still very cold at night. Even when you wear a cotton jacket, you won’t feel hot.

And fighting to the death with the Japanese devils is equivalent to fighting head-on with the Japanese devils.

With the current strength of the guerrillas, even if they fight with the Japanese infantry brigade, they will probably suffer heavy losses. What's more, this time, the Japanese will probably dispatch more than one brigade.

So in the end, everyone still looked at the Dragon Boat Festival.

The Dragon Boat Festival is so sleepy, and there is no good idea at this time. Moreover, the people have not found this place yet, so they can talk about it after they find it.

However, he had to make arrangements in advance, so the Dragon Boat Festival asked: "Long Qianyan and Ma Sanpao are familiar with the terrain of this area and immediately look for a location that can be used as the next base. As usual, if there are really ordinary people coming to find the guerrillas, please comfort them first. Remember not to force those ordinary people. We are not Japanese. They come and go freely. Do you understand?"

"clear!"

Everyone took the order and then took their own affairs, while the Dragon Boat Festival returned to their room to sleep.

His sleepiness caused him to fall asleep without even washing his face.

He had a dream, dreaming of many familiar and unfamiliar faces.

Familiar! It's because they were all his soldiers. But strangers are because these people have all died in his memory.

He didn't know how many people had sacrificed around him along the way, and he couldn't even count the Dragon Boat Festival.

What impressed him the most were the people he knew in the Sixing Warehouse.

Lao Hulu, Lao Tie, Shandong Bing, Yangguai, and Cheng Wanli of the 87th Division, etc.

They were all smiling at the Dragon Boat Festival: "Are you tired? This is not like you at all? What about the momentum in Sihang Warehouse? You won't be sleepy for three days and three nights after fighting. What's wrong now? Are the Japanese killed all the Japanese? Haven't you kept telling us that you should kill the Japanese until they are in trouble?"

Dragon Boat Festival suddenly woke up from his sleep. He remembered that he came to this world to kill the Japanese. How could he lie down because of this little fatigue? Compared with those who died, is he living so comfortable now?

He became lazy and he lacked the momentum he had just traveled through time.

He even recalled that such a little fatigue would make him fall down?

Dragon Boat Festival grabbed the black blade on the table next to it, rushed out of the door, and quickly ran into the woods.

He stopped and pulled out the black blade with both hands. In an instant, the sword light intertwined in the night to form a knife net.

The short knife flew in the hands of Dragon Boat Festival, and the knife changed with his body. It was the "Murdering Technique" learned by Dragon Boat Festival from the No. 1 killer in the world - Dizang.

Ksitigarbha once preached the Dragon Boat Festival. Since he embarked on the path of martial arts, he could never stop. If he did not advance, he would retreat.

In the busy life, Dragon Boat Festival has forgotten all these things.

It was tonight, and many of his deceased comrades reminded him that it was not the time to rest.
Chapter completed!