From Uncle Guo, Wu Fei finally learned why he wanted to lead the way for the Japanese. It turned out that when he was putting down the Yangzhuang watchtower, he had already discussed with Dachun and gave up Zhaojiazhuang. After all, it was because whether it was the Baishishan guerrillas or the Ermashan village, they were no match for the Japanese now. Even if the two were united, they would probably not be inappropriate. When the Yangzhuang watchtower was destroyed, the Japanese would definitely not give up. Instead of dragging Ermashan in, it would be better to let Baishishan take over it. At worst, they would give up Zhaojiazhuang first.

This was proposed by Dachun first. He only spent some ammunition on Yangzhuang watchtower. The soldiers under him did not hurt anyone. Compared to attacking Yangzhuang watchtower alone, the result was too wonderful. More importantly, Uncle Guo and others gave all the seizures to Baishishan. Even if Wu Fei wanted to carry the bread flour up the mountain, he was scolded by him. This was a huge favor for Dachun and Baishishan guerrillas. Even Ermashan had helped each other several times. What was the loss? Zhaojiazhuang was temporarily abandoned, not forever. One day, Dachun and Baishishan guerrillas would come back, and the rebuilt Zhaojiazhuang would definitely be better now.

The troops led by Guigu wandered around Zhaojiazhuang for half a month, but could not find the Baishishan guerrillas. During this period, as Guo Shu and Wu Fei expected, Guigu would send a traitor named Zhao to come over two or three days later and let Ermashan send someone to participate in the search.

The final result was nothing. Guigu, who was angry and embarrassed, did something that was so angry that he did something that the sky was angry and people were resentful. He not only burned all the wheat fields near Zhaojiazhuang, but also the wheat fields around Baishishan Mountain. His intention was very vicious, cutting off the food source of the Baishishan guerrillas and forcing the Baishishan guerrillas to come out of the mountains.

Guigu's original intention must not be achieved, but he got the effect he wanted by accident. The wheat fields were burned and there was no food to harvest. The people in half of Laiyuan would have no source of livelihood and lose their ability to survive. This was more like a nightmare than the Japanese sweeping and surrounding mountains.

Xiaole may not understand this truth, but he is very clear about Uncle Guo and Wu Fei, who came from a poor family. Perhaps the people will support this first month or two, but over time, no one will be able to waste it.

After the Japanese left, Erma Mountain returned to its previous state. What’s slightly different is that after discussing with the second and third leaders, Uncle Guo began to control the food consumption on the mountain, and the vegetable fields in the back mountain also expanded a lot.

Wu Fei didn't have to worry about the things on the mountain. He practiced shooting skills with Xiaole and Xiaotong, and practiced close combat with Brother Gen and Shan, and learned how to use short blades from Uncle Guo. He had an innate good feeling about guns. Although he had only been touching the gun for about half a year, his shooting skills and familiarity with guns were no longer comparable to Xiaole and Xiaotong. Intimate fighting was also used by Brother Gen and Shan to fight against them later. Now he became Brother Gen and Brother Shan, and could not deal with him. It was not that Wu Fei was so good at this point, but because Wu Fei had learned the "true teaching" of Uncle Guo, he was very "vicious" and even used the despicable means of pounding the dark and digging eyes.

When Brother Gen and Brother Shan thought of Xiaole, they dared not use these shameless tricks like him, so naturally they could not do anything to him. As for how to use the short blade, at first, Wu Fei pestered Uncle Guo to teach him, and Uncle Guo only used it to kill time and taught him a few small methods. Uncle Guo did not expect that Wu Fei had a strong understanding. After only a short while, he quickly mastered these methods. This surprised Uncle Guo. You must know that he had worked hard to practice with his own swords. These small methods and tricks were also discovered by him from countless practices and actual combat. He learned how to play like Wu Fei. Uncle Guo is not a person who is not as good as the ancients. Wu Fei loves to be excited, and he does not hide everything he can.

Thanks to the strict teacher Guo, Xiaole and Xiaotong, and two good companions of Brother Gen Shan, and his own hard work, Wu Fei has developed a lot of skills in a short period of time. Now he only lacks some experience and experience, but the impact is not great. As he grows older and knowledge, this deficiency will soon disappear naturally.

Before we knew it, it was already late June. The weather was getting hotter and hotter. The vicious sunlight seemed to be about to roast all living things on the surface. Several wheat fields planted by the family next to the back mountain vegetable garden were already golden, and it was the harvest season.

The sun was too poisonous at noon. Wu Fei rarely ran out for training. He hid under the shade of the forest beside the wooden house and was stunned. Uncle Guo even set up a hammock among the two big trees and lie on it and slept soundly. Only Xiaotong was idle like a child. He stood beside Xiaole and watched her and Wu Fei in a daze, and then pulled a piece of grass to scratch Uncle Guo's ears and nose.

Wu Fei enjoyed such a time. Uncle Guo, Xiaole and Xiaotong treated him like a family. He was very willing to live a comfortable life like this in the future. At some point in between, he even thought about avenging Sister Ping and Xiaosi, and settled down on Erma Mountain, got married and had children with Xiaole and Xiaotong, and the three families respected Uncle Guo together.

Just as he was looking forward to a better life in the future, a big guy walked into the forest inappropriately. When he saw Wu Fei and the others, he shouted: "No wonder there is no one in the house, and he is all here to avoid the heat."

"San Master, you woke Mr. Guo up." Xiaotong looked at Liu Yunbiao, the third leader who was walking towards him with a smile, and then stolen it for him. Uncle Guo was obviously awakened by her scratching her nose with her grass roots.

"It's just right to wake up, it's just right to wake up." The third head of the house grinned and said, "Mr. Guo, good news, great news!"

"Three, what are you doing? You can even disturb me if you want to take a nap." Uncle Guo was a little unhappy after being woken up.

"Master Guo, please listen to my good news before going to bed." Sandangjia walked to the hammock, sat cross-legged on the ground, his face full of smiles, and his joy was beyond words.

"What good news can you have! Is the Japanese sent food again?" Uncle Guo gave him a blank look, turned his body to the side, and lay on the hammock to the third head of the house.

"I don't like the little things of the Japanese. If it weren't for the stop of Mr. Guo and the second brother, I would have turned against the Japanese who were raised by the bitch." The third leader was telling the truth. Every time the Japanese or traitor came, he would go far away because he was afraid that he would be unable to control himself and killed them.

"If you have farts, don't get in the way of sleeping." Uncle Guo was sleepy and didn't want to sharpen his tongue with the third leader at all.

"Mr. Guo, it's news that the mountain has come down. Last night, the Japanese went to the village to get rid of the watchtower."
Chapter completed!