A small leader of a big sword club kept guiding the villagers who practiced sword skills: "The horse stance should be steady, the body should be straightened, and when chopping, you should pay attention to using the strength of the body. The sword force should be coherent, so that the power of the knife can be cut out to the maximum extent."

A young man next to him was a little confused: "Didn't you call Jigong possessed before the fight?"

"You know, how can Jigong be as good as Taishang Laojun? Everyone changed the mantra!" said the little leader: "I'll play with you again, but you have to look carefully!"

Seeing that everyone around him surrounded him, the little murmured: "The Lord of the Supreme One!"

He held the hilt of the knife tightly with his right hand, and the blade slashed forward in a circle from behind, and then moved forward, then pulled it horizontally, then took a step forward and changed the sword to a forward rush. He then put his left palm in his hand to hold the sword north to defend. The sword then pulled horizontally, and the body turned around. The sword immediately rotated quickly with his body. The sound of breaking through the air came as scheduled, which only shocked the villagers next to him.

The guy didn't stop and slashed at the wooden stake as thick as a forearm standing on the ground with a knife. The wooden stake broke in response to the sound.

Finally stopped the knife and closed the momentum, and the little leader breathed evenly: "Did you see clearly? Remember the key point, the horse stance should be stable, the body should follow the knife, and the wrists should be flexible. You must make the knife become a force..."

A spoiled man next to him was dissatisfied: "I think that just by sharpening a knife, you can cut off this tree village..."

"You know what's wrong. The knife force must be formed. You can try it. Just split the wood and turn it around and then chop who will be easier."

The man was skeptical and raised his knife to the sky, swung his knife directly downward, but the knife was stuck on the tree stump for half a day before he pulled it out.

Then he learned to learn the little leader, recited a spell, turned around the ground twice, and directly slashed at the stump, breaking it with one knife. The man stood up a little unsteadily and staggered and shouted: "It's better for the second brother!"

"Then practice well!"

The swordsmen next to them seemed to understand something, and began to chant spells. After circling in the square, they held the knife and started against the wooden stakes on the ground: "It can really be cut off with one knife!"

The work team has put a blind eye in every nearby village.

Most village work teams have done work, but the situation is very complicated.

The armed team members were very familiar with this area. Although Kuai Le was a communicator, he had been following Gao Yidao for a long time, and Gao Yidao was also promoted to the platoon leader.

When I was in the mountains, I often went down to the plains. At that time, I could retreat to the mountains at any time. The Japanese could run away when they came. The situation on the plains is different now. When fighting guerrillas, I can only go around the enemy on the plains.

As for reinforcements, the division is not willing to take care of itself and cannot count on it at all.

This time, the second and second consecutive teams came out in a hurry, and the food team prepared it early.

Although I knew that the bandits were gathering in Huang County, I didn’t know when the bandits came out and how many people came out.

The company commander was waiting for the bandits in the village. It seemed that this time he was going to fight a positional battle. He was so excited to think about it.

The first priority at the moment is to first find out the whereabouts of the bandits. If the bandits don’t come out for a day, they have to keep guarding them. I didn’t expect that intelligence work is so boring and even a little troublesome.

When I came out, I brought food. Seeing that it was getting dark, I filled my stomach first and then made plans.

The work team next to him was in this village. He must be familiar with this place. From a pragmatic perspective, he is certainly not ashamed to ask.

The team members were originally a platoon leader. Seeing that the person who was fast-legged was quite solid, there was no trace of contempt for the team in their tone. They were in a good mood: "Many of these sects didn't even have a few guns. If some of them hadn't really surrendered to the Japanese, they would have killed them long ago!"

The quick legs were all in my mind. There were people from the nearby villages, and it was boring to stay here by themselves. The trafficker had to arrive until dark: "Hey, I said, why don't we go and play with those guys?"

"No, these people just want to save the people in the village. Many people do not agree with our Eighth Route Army's proposal. We must do the work of the Taoist sect slowly."

"Take it slowly, do it slowly, isn't this a waste of time?"

The work team members rolled their eyes: "You can't even hold back for a day... Your main force is really impatient."

The two of them chatted, and the sky gradually became dark.

The people who practice knives in the village were also disbanded, and some people left the village directly.

It seems that not every village has guidance on practicing sword skills, and almost several villages are concentrated in a certain village.

Xiaole was stunned for a moment: "Hey, why don't we take down those villages without small purpose first!"

The work team members next to him were not angry: "Hey, why are you so restless? It is easy to take down the village, but how can the villagers spontaneously agree with us to do a good job in mass work."

Once again, he was despised and speechless.

The team member next to him looks very experienced and needs to learn well.

...

"...I have seen you district political commissar, and you have a good relationship with me. He still owes me more than a hundred soldiers!"

Captain Yang was speechless. He had never heard of owing money, ammunition, favors, and soldiers: "..."

Comrade Hongying showed an angry look on his face when he mentioned the district leader: "Don't believe it, I still have an IOU here!"

He said too much, and called Luo Fugui over, took out a small notebook, opened it, page after page, and finally turned it: "Look, is this the IOU he wrote in person?"

Captain Yang didn't believe it at all, and still couldn't help but turn his head and take a look. His eyes were wider than bull's eyes. The political commissar's word was definitely not wrong!

Now I owe 50 Comrade Chang Hongying, a gang soldier in the Independent Regiment.

The political commissar of the signing unit is fully equipped with the names of the political commissars, and a handprint is pressed on it.

Captain Yang opened his mouth wide and couldn't speak.

"Look, there are still." Xiao Hongying turned a page.

The page below is even more outrageous. The word "Dragon Flying Phoenix Dance" by the division commander is a bit eye-catching, and the things he owe makes him dumbfounded: armored vehicles.

Captain Yang was stunned. Unexpectedly, Captain Gao said it was true: "So... are you really our district creditor?"

"Hehe!" Xiao Hongying continued, looking like a little disappointed with the iron, "You can drive the armor and those soldiers, Hao Yun... do you know each other?"

"Hey, I'm very familiar with you, do you know each other?"

"Hehe, go back and ask him if he knows his aunt's name?"

Captain Yang was a little confused: "What do you mean by showing these?"

Xiao Hongying was serious: "Where did my armored vehicle go?"

Captain Yang was speechless. The leader wrote an IOU, what do you care about me? "This time, there are many people coming from the puppet army. Our district did not intend to confront them head-on, and was buried in the ground by the district."

Xiao Hongying thought for a long time and finally said, "That's right, our independent group has also set up a working team. But we don't have enough experience in working on the plains. I just want to ask you, after fighting against the bandits in the Taoist sect, can your working team lend two people to our independent group envoy?"

"Who do you want to borrow?" Captain Yang asked casually because he was shocked by Xiao Hongying.

"Person Geng of your work team."

"What are you doing to lend him?" Captain Yang immediately became alert.

"Hehe, I just think he is very capable. If possible, the account that your political commissar owes me will be cancelled."

"..." Captain Yang was speechless again. It was obvious that I used my deputy captain to pay off the debts as the political commissar?

Where does this little girl come from? However, the words on the IOU must have been written by the political commissar himself, and there is absolutely no problem with the signature.

If the political commissar and commander can write an IOU, what is the origin of this girl?
Chapter completed!