Although the old Huang family lives in a normal life now, the ancestors of the old Huang family were still a serious prince more than a hundred years ago. They were the descendant of Aisin Gioro, Manzhou Zhenghuang Banner. But the ancestors stood in the wrong team in the process of fighting for the throne - nothing more important than this, and the whole family was sent to the outside of the pass to eat grass.

The residents in the village used to be all the Baoyi slaves of the royal palace. After the Republic, the old Huang family changed their surnames because they were afraid that the ** army would kill all the royal families of the previous dynasty. In that era, almost all the people changed their surnames overnight. The old Huang family loved and hated the ** army that overthrew the Xuantong. The ** army helped their family avenge their grudges for more than a hundred years of grazing outside the pass, but overthrew the dynasty established by their ancestors.

Although I haven't gotten anything from this dynasty for more than a hundred years, the whole village cried for three days and three nights after learning about the news of Xuan Tong's abdication.

Since then, the Huang family, who changed their surname to Huang, valued the continuation of bloodline even more than the sky. Although Emperor Xuantong had a younger brother, he had no son. Moreover, with the third time Xuantong ascended the throne, the problem became more and more serious. If there was no son, Xuantong's final result would be to pass the throne to his younger brother who also had no sons, but Xuantong's younger brother also had no sons now. The worst result is that after the emperor's bloodline was cut off, Manchukuo would be annexed by Japan like Korea.

If the old Huang family hated the ** army at 1, then there would be 3 hatred for the Northeast Army at that time, 5 hatred for the Russians, and 10 hatred for the Japanese. Now only the Japanese can annex this Aisin Jueluo family's Longxing land. There is only a little joy for the restoration of the Xuantong reign, and more worry about the Japanese's appetite.

Jin Batian didn't know that the Huang family was willing to arrange a dragon girl for him to play with, but they felt that the design inside and outside the house looked a bit like the big house in Peking. Are they all old houses? It is understandable that some similarities were similar. Jin Batian comforted himself and went to the rest of the room prepared by the president. Although Jin Batian only said to make some hot water, even the maids who wash their feet were found here.

After a simple foot massage, Jin Batian hugged Valme and fell asleep directly.

About sixty kilometers away from this village, Meria, Dinah and Bai Meimei formed a triangular formation, surrounding the only three remaining Japanese devils in the encirclement. The Japanese devils in the encirclement were panicked and began to pull the bolts of the 38-large cover in their hands to prepare for shooting.

This team of Japanese devils originally had thirteen people, a standard patrol team. Three minutes ago, this team of Japanese devils thought they had knocked down their fortunes, and there were three beauties walking on the trail in this place. More than a dozen Japanese devils began to untidy their pants and rushed towards the three women to prepare for a ghost ** or something, but just ran to the beauties and the massacre began.

The three women pulled out two-foot-long short swords from somewhere and started killing among the Japanese who were unprepared by the sperm. The scene was like brain and blood flying, and the big head and the small head landed on the ground. In just a few dozen seconds, only the three Japanese running at the end were left. Looking at the formations of the three beauties, it was indeed going to kill them all.

One of the Japanese shouted: "Let's fire."

The three Japanese men took the 38th hood and shot the three women at the same time. At this time, it was no longer time to consider the problem of the small head below, but to consider whether the big head above could exist. There is no reason to be biased at such a close distance. At worst, you can use it while there is still temperature.

Dinah, holding two feet long swords, turned her head to dodge the bullets. Bai Meimei used a short sword nearly two feet in her hand to blast the bullets to her chest. The most amazing one was Meria. She pulled a knife flower in her two feet long sword in her hand. When she looked at it, the bullet that was supposed to be flying at supersonic speed was lying still on the blade of the knife.

Meria picked up the bullet on the blade, blew a breath, looked at the devil in front of her with contempt and said, "It's so sad, the scum of the combat power five."

The Japanese opposite Meria shouted loudly when they saw the shooting ineffective and wanted to rush up to fight for the bayonet. At this time, Meria flashed the bullet in her hand with her thumb, and the bullet hit the forehead between the Japanese eyes and the skull embedded in the eyebrows. The Japanese only had time to rush for half a step and fell down unwillingly.

His death did not attract more attention from his companions. The other two Japanese also rushed towards Dina and Bai Meimei. Dina and Bai Meimei also charged against the remaining Japanese. As a result, the Japanese who rushed towards Dina were split into pieces by two swords. The Japanese who rushed towards Bai Meimei were chopped off their heads and rushed out again before falling down.

The battle begins and the three-pointer ends, Meria said, "Let's go, just a bunch of combat-fifth scum."

Bai Meimei closed her knife: "A good appetizer."

This was just the end of a small patrol team. More blasting sniper gunshots on the Japanese fortress were staged in deeper parts of the Bohai Bay. Because most of the attacks did not have time to send out help messages and phone calls, the Japanese did not know the news of the annihilation of the scattered thousands of troops at the Kwantung Army base camp on that day.

At this time, the Japanese base camp was gathering a group of pens to write some stories of the mythical battle with the Nanjing Central Army and victorious. The more you fail in the battle, the more you have to promote victory.

Under the description of the Japanese, the imperial soldiers were invincible and never gave up their companions. There is a story about a squad of Japanese soldiers rescued a fallen Japanese recruit under the siege of a regiment of the Central Army. A squad of more than a dozen Japanese soldiers killed one in and out of thousands of people, not even one person was injured, while a squad of Central Army suffered heavy losses.

Another story tells the story of a Japanese devil who knows ninjutsu jumping down from a high slope and using shuriken and ninjutsu to easily kill a platoon of Nanjing Central Army. There are many such ninjutsu novels, such as the Ninja Shock series that cuts the Central Army soldiers in half with bare hands and punches through the body of the Central Army soldiers.

There are some tragic stories like this. After enjoying the service of the country, a team of Japanese soldiers fought against the Nanjing Central Army hundreds of times their own troops on the battlefield, and finally all died in battle.

However, Kenji Doihara, who was in charge of this matter, said that the most popular thing in recent days is that a female ninja in the special high school class used bows and arrows to compete with dozens of Central Army soldiers with formal guns, and all destroyed this team of Central Army soldiers. In the following, the female ninja in the special high school class was surrounded by more Central Army soldiers and encountered ghost animals. The final result was that the female ninja in the special high school class was fully energetic after being scored dozens of times, and reached the conditions for launching the continuous shooting skills of the bow and arrows. The female ninja automatically put on her skirt like lightning and shot all the Central Army with the continuous shooting skills.

As these stories were published in newspapers one after another, the newspapers that could not be sold were quite expensive in Luoyang for a moment. You should know that in the previous Japanese newspapers, there were four major pieces except for the empty news of annihilation of countless enemies. The first piece was repeatedly proof that the emperor had a long life, the second piece was repeatedly proof that the imperial martial arts fortune would last, the third piece was repeatedly proof that the holy war would be victorious, and the fourth piece was a summary of the first three.

I have to change newspapers to political textbook venues. This kind of thing cannot be kept from reading every day. Everyone is numb to say that the content of a newspaper a week ago is no different from that of a newspaper a week later. Even the content of the article is plagiarized. If you don’t pay attention to it, you really don’t know which day it was. Although some of the novels serialized in the newspapers fighting against the Central Army are extremely disgusting, people still like to read such articles than political education all day long.

Even domestic film directors of the Japanese devils considered shooting some such movies for the public to watch - film is still very expensive at this time and it is impossible to use it to shoot soap operas.

When Jin Batian woke up, it was already full of red clouds. I remembered that I forgot to come with Valme before going to bed. I was really a big loss. Before my mind was awake, I began to harass Valme in my arms. Valme woke up when Jin Batian took action, so the two of them naturally came in someone else's room happily.

After the trouble, Jin Batian asked: "Valmei, do you think this maintenance president will go to inform the Japanese?"

Valme said: "It depends on how far the Japanese are from here. If the distance is more than one day, it will be quite safe. But it doesn't seem to matter whether they come or not."

"Of course."

Think about it, how many Japanese can come to capture two people? One squad is the best. Not to mention that a squad or a small team of Japanese soldiers in the eyes of Valme and Jin Batian, that is a dish. As the saying goes, if you don’t dare to go to Liangshan without three or three, Jin Batian will not dare to come to this enemy behind.

At this time, a knock on the door came from outside, and a young female voice said, "The two bosses are ready to have a meal."

After saying this, Jin Batian felt a little hungry, but Jin Batian never thought about eating in the enemy-occupied area.

Jin Batian replied: "Just bring a small table for kang, we brought our own food and water."

After a while, the maid who washed her feet - actually Rong'er, the youngest daughter of the Huang family, blushed and brought in a small table. After Rong'er set up the table on the kang, she said, "I'll go get water." Then she retreated.

Jin Batian put the cans and drinks in his bag one by one on the table and said to Valme: "I dare say, what did this little girl hear just now."

"It's not because you're so comfortable, otherwise why would I be calling so loud?" Valme remembered that his voice seemed very loud just now. I guess he could have heard it in most of the yard. If I had known it, I would have agreed to go to the field to listen to the rabbit.

"Because I like to hear you scream. Hehehe..." Jin Batian laughed and opened the cans of meat with a can opener.

At this time, Rong'er smacked the hot water for washing her hands and faces, and the two washed it clean before getting off the kang. Jin Batian looked at Rong'er and stared at the canned food on the table, and asked, "Eat together?"

"This..." Rong'er wanted to subconsciously refuse, but the canned food on the table emitted an attractive fragrance that made Rong'er difficult to refuse. Although the Huang family is the largest in this village, it is still difficult to eat meat every meal. In the past, eating meat was often waiting for the holidays. Valme saw Rong'er's hesitation and pulled Rong'er onto the kang with his hands.

After the Japanese came, the story of Japanese robbing grain was revealed in various places. Everyone in the village ate the domestic chickens, ducks, pigs and sheep. Anyway, in one sentence, they were their own food, but they were not kept for Japanese dysfunction. Since Rong'er's family ate a lot of meat in September 18, the meat had been cut off in the next few years. In addition to the eldest brother occasionally taking a rabbit, deer, roe deer, etc. in the nearby mountains during the slack season, Rong'er hadn't smelled such a fragrant meal in a long time. Even the main dish of the meal prepared for the two bosses at home was just a piece of smoked deer meat.

The rural areas of the three northeastern provinces are better. If you are willing to take risks into the mountains, you can always get some wild game. On the black soil, you are said to be roe deer and scoop fish, and the pheasant flies into the rice pot. Although it is a little exaggerated, it also means that wild game is very common here. However, it is also dangerous when entering the mountains. Siberian tigers, bears, wolves, mosquitoes, etc. can threaten human lives, but the most dangerous one is the wild boar.

The wild boar is over a hundred kilograms, and the impact force is far from being able to withstand the fragile body of the human body. The charging speed makes Owensbort ashamed, not to mention that the wild boar's two fangs are as sharp as bayonets. It will lead to heavy bleeding when it is made by making a hole in the body. This thing has a very strong sense of territory and will never stop when it meets people.

Moreover, the wild boar skin is extremely tough. The gunpowder gun filled with iron sand will be a white dot on the wild boar skin. Without military rifles, it is impossible to injure the wild boar. Facing the strong wild boar, Siberian tiger, bear, and wolf, you have to take a detour. No wonder Nurhaci's parents gave their children the name of this wild boar skin.

At this time, the cities in the three eastern provinces were in depression. After the Japanese came, some shop owners who were unwilling to be slaves of the country closed the doors and ran back to the gate to open the shops. Later, the Japanese issued a ban, defining the rice and white flour as the special food for the Imperial Army, and various grain and oil shops and restaurants also closed the doors one after another. What else can they do if they don’t close the door? Made three-in-one bread for everyone? As the Japanese expanded their troops and found that they were insufficient resources, they looked like wine, and cotton cloth was listed as military by the Japanese, and taverns and garment stores were closed one after another.

The only thing that is still opening the door and even growing trend is the opium opium house. The opium is flowing out of the Japanese. The Japanese naturally hope that the people of the three northeastern provinces can smoke opium, so as to better paralyze the people in the ruling areas. It is just that these opium houses have the Japanese as the backstage and are determined not to collect these pseudo-Manchukuo bank coupons like waste paper. However, the Japanese collected grain or robbed grain, and asked factories and mines opened in various parts of the three northeastern provinces to issue pseudo-Manchukuo bank coupons, so there are very few people who can go to the opium house to consume.

After Jin Batian and Rong'er were served, they opened the cans one by one on a plastic plate. The dishes were watched with Rong'er's index fingers.

Now the canned food bought by Jin Batian has abandoned the pure meat type, but the latest combination of canned meat and vegetables. For example, fish-flavored shredded pork, plum vegetable canned pork, potato stewed beef can be eaten a little lighter than the stir-fried dishes in ordinary restaurants. People with low taste can eat it as both a dish and a meal.

Valme poured the syrup soda purchased by the gold coins into the cups in front of the three people, and said to Ronger: "Try it."

Rong'er tasted a bite of syrup soda: "Well, it's so sweet and comfortable." After saying that, Rong'er picked up a bite of the dish: "Well, it's delicious."

Valme: "If it tastes good, eat more."

The three of them killed five 500 grams of canned food and two bottles of 500 ml of syrup soda in one meal, and nearly half of them entered Rong'er's stomach.

During the meal, Rong'er and Valme also said more, and Jin Batian took the opportunity to learn about the situation in this village.

In Rong'er's mouth, most of this nameless small village is related - this is similar to other villages. The worse the transportation, the closer the girls marry, and it is not uncommon to eventually make a village full of relatives. This village has been almost two hundred years since its establishment, and it has a long history - earlier than the founding of the Midi at this time.

The rest is the family situation of the Huang family. Rong'er's father has three wives, or one wife and two concubines. It can be said that since ancient times, my country has had a monogamous system. Among them, Rong'er was born to cover up and was not favored at home - otherwise she would not be asked to serve customers to wash their feet. This is obviously the job of a maid. However, there is no maid in the Huang family now. In the past, one of the elder brothers' houses was later taken away by the elder brother and became the concubine.

Rong'er's mother, Erniang, was also a dowry maid for the eldest daughter. As for Sanniang, she was an actor who was redeemed when her father was doing business outside. She kept taking care of her father's life outside. Until the Japanese entered the customs, her father stopped the business and brought Sanniang home. But until now, Sanniang has not given birth to a man or a woman for her father.

Rong'er is the youngest of her brothers at home. One of her four brothers is farming at home, one of whom is missing as a soldier, one dies prematurely, and the other rarely works outside. The six sisters, except for the one who has passed away, the rest are married. Among them, the sixth sister is a son-in-law who is still at home, and the other sisters are married in the village and nearby villages.

Hearing this, Jin Batian asked, "I heard that there are dozens of people in your family? It doesn't seem enough to sound like this?"

Rong'er nodded: "There are dozens of people. My father's three younger brothers and family also live in this big yard. Each family has a total of only a few dozen people. "

Jin Batian really didn't know how to manage such a family, so he asked, "There are so many people in the family? Are you not a family?"

Rong'er said strangely: "How can we separate? Isn't there no place to live in the family?"

In Rong'er's opinion, dividing the family is a ruthless act. From the beginning of his ancestors, the family just eats and works together - there is no need to worry about the size of the table. The rule at this time is that men can only eat after they finish eating. Dividing the family is a matter of waiting for too many people in the family to do it. The large population is one of the signs of the prosperity of the family at this time. As long as you are willing to spend your efforts on land reclamation on this black soil, there are more land that can be cultivated.

Moreover, because the black soil itself is highly fertile, the grain output will be much more than the land within the pass under the same planting method and the same seeds. As long as there is no war, there is no reason not to be enough to eat.

"The land, money and food in that family are shared by the whole family?"

Rong'er nodded and said, "Although each family has its own private money, the land and grain are shared. Pay taxes and grains together, and eat together to go to the fields."
Chapter completed!