The sheds and valleys, the management of mountains and forests, the digging of deep wells, and the drawing of wires... Zhu Yanfu often dreams of these things at midnight and can't believe that these are all done by himself and his fellow villagers.

But this was indeed what he and the villagers in Zhangjia Village hit each other.

The young and old men in the village asked about Zhu Yanfu's battle situation many times. Zhu Yanfu had always said it was very simple. One lineup of more than 30 people went up, and there were only sixteen people left on the first day. There were eight on the second day, and only him left on the third day.

He survived, in the eyes of many doctors at that time, this was a miracle. He was amputated with both hands and feet, and his whole body was severely injured. He had been fighting with the god of death for 93 days.

Tu Mengben, then commander-in-chief of the National Defense Forces, personally ordered rescue at all costs. Finally, after forty-seven operations, the man struggled back on the brink of life and death.

But when he came back, he lost his limbs. One of his left eyes was gone, and the only visible right eyes vision dropped to 0.3. The countless new and old injuries on his body made him feel in pain.

Even several times, he thought of death. He could not accept such a self, he could not accept that he was once a warrior who roared on the battlefield and became what he is now.

"Old squad leader, can you tell me why you left the recuperator?" After everyone sat down, Tu Mengben said to Zhu Yanfu: "You also threatened them not to tell me, saying whoever told me that you were anxious with whom you were anxious! If you were anxious, you would die to him, right?"

Zhu Yanfu smiled embarrassedly when he heard this. He said so at that time. He said so to the dean of the sanatorium. He said so to the commander who came to visit him.

"I, Zhu Yanfu, are a man! The man who built steel in the National Defense Forces, is it just that these things are defeated?!" Zhu Yanfu still remembers what he yelled at the commander at that time, and he obviously still remembers the commander's expression.

At that time, the commander who had led him into the Japanese position countless times and killed him, who was covered in blood but did not frown, looked so aggrieved, and looked so distressed when he looked at him.

"I have lost my hands and feet. I am a special disability, but I am not a special citizen!" Zhu Yanfu yelled at his commander with red eyes at the time.

"I am a soldier of the National Defense Forces! I am a soldier for a day, and a lifetime! I have lost my hands and feet, so what?! I will make achievements. I will proudly tell everyone! I, Zhu Yanfu, live up to the name of the National Defense Forces soldier!"

The commander compromised, and he personally contacted the sanatorium to talk about the matter. He then asked the dean to coordinate and guaranteed that the matter would not be reported.

And he himself took Zhu Yanfu back to his hometown. Under Zhu Yanfu's strong request, the commander did not wear his own military uniform, but instead wore a military uniform without epaulettes.

"I don't do special things. Those who do special things are special citizens. I am a soldier. The soldier is not special." Zhu Yanfu said to his old commander: "Chief... I, Zhu Yanfu, are already very disabled, but don't let my heart be disabled..."

Zhu Yanfu's words made his army commander burst into tears.

When the army commander saw the poverty in the mountain village, his first reaction was to pull Zhu Yanfu away - it was too poor here. Zhangjia Village had only more than 200 people at that time, and there were barren mountains and wilderness everywhere.

The outside world has undergone several reforms, but the people in most areas have lived a different life. This village is no different from several lifetimes ago.

Poor, messy, dirty, and illiterate. This is all about Zhangjia Village.

Several cadres have come, and several cadres have left again. But the village is still the case. There is no development. Even the district has given up on this village.

"I want to stay!" Zhu Yanfu said word by word to his commander: "So what if there is difficulties?! No difficulty in doing anything?! When encountering difficulties, either he will be knocked down or he will be knocked down!"

Zhu Yanfu still remembered his expression at that time, and he smiled like a child.

"We are the National Welfare soldiers, and we have never had only the enemy who fell before us. How can we fall in front of the enemy?!"

Zhu Yanfu stayed. But he was not trusted at the beginning when he stayed. Several men with strong limbs came to this village in a row and could not achieve anything. What could anyone who had lost his hands and feet to do?!

"Hi! Commander, don't ask. Don't you know this?!" Zhu Yanfu smiled and said to Tu Mengben: "Who from our National Defense Forces is not stubborn?! How many soldiers in the Invalides' Courthouse can there be?!"

Zhu Yanfu's words made Tu Mengben silent. He first proposed the Invalides' House of War to resettle those soldiers who sacrificed for the country and nation, resulting in disability and being unable to take care of themselves.

But his original intention was not fully implemented, and the soldiers in the Invalides were always limited. Most people chose to rely on themselves. Instead of lying on the credit book in the Invalides for a lifetime, they were more willing to stand up and do something on their own.

There are many such people. After leaving the Invalides, they either return to their hometown where they gave birth or started a business in a certain city or area.

In the Invalides, there are few soldiers who can stay for three years. Rather than being so idle, these soldiers are more eager to challenge and challenge the fate that has taken away their hands and feet.

This stubbornness and unyielding consequences stem from everything they received in the Wehrmacht. All this not only taught them how to fight enemies with swords and guns, but also how to fight those invisible enemies.

"From walking to getting a hoe and paper and pen. How long did you take it..." Looking at Zhu Yanfu's wound, Tu Mengben's heart couldn't help but twitch.

"It's not troublesome to walk, but the trouble is going to the ground!" Zhu Yanfu still looked like a smile and said to Tu Mengben: "The villagers can't bear to be burdened by me, so they always ask me to wait for them to report at home."

"Can you do it just by squatting at home and pointing fingers? I won't be such a cowardly village chief!" Zhu Yanfu's words were still so hard. He brought a national defense force soldier. The unique stubbornness and unquestionable.

"The village chief should be in the fields, and should work and talk with the villagers. If you don't listen to the report at home and send any instructions, it's not called the village chief. It's called the weak man!"

Tu Mengben laughed loudly, he heard this very happily. The style of the National Defense Forces has always been that generals must understand what the soldiers under their command are thinking.

When inspecting the work of the troops, it is not like watching two exercises or listening to a few reports. It is time to finish the work. It is trained with the soldiers, had dinner with them, chatted with them, and asked about the situation.

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If you can’t walk on your knees, then crawl. If you don’t have it, then roll!

I don’t know how many nights it took, Zhu Yanfu walked through every hill and every ravine in Zhangjia Village. The seven teams in the village collective left his footprints.

"If the villagers believe in you, you have to take the lead! Take the lead in everything. What does the village chief do?! Just take the villagers in the village to work, and you rest at home while the villagers do their work?! That's a bad village chief!"

Zhu Yanfu opened the clip and immediately talked about his experience. The sentence "If you don't do it, the ditch will be deserted year by year; if you do it, it will be the grain stockpile in our village. It is difficult to talk about difficulties. I am not afraid of being a disabled person, so what are you afraid of?" made the old and young men in Zhangjia Village feel excited.

This spirit supported them to move more than 20,000 yuan in earth and stone, build a cryptanalysis of more than 1,500 meters long, and the "Kanniugou" that had been deserted for generations, allowing Zhu Yanfu to lead his fellow villagers to form a flat farmland.

At that time, more than 50,000 kilograms of grain were collected in Zhangjia Village. This has never happened in the history of Zhangjia Village.

"I still remember the commander-in-chief told us, the army! It depends on a spirit of energy. This spirit of energy can be rebuilt even if the army is broken up or even if the army is destroyed!"

"What we soldiers are supporting the bloody battle with the miscellaneous people is this spirit. We have more than 30 people fighting and blocking them. I am the only one left. No one has taken it down, but this spirit is supported!"

When Zhu Yanfu talked about his comrades, his eyes suddenly turned red: "We can't retreat. If we take a step back, we will be the villagers behind us! If we take a step back, we are still worthy of wearing this military uniform?!"

After saying a word, the crows and the mountain guards next to him suddenly turned red in their eyes. Several people silently saluted the old squad leader and showed him the highest respect as a soldier.

"Salute!!" Zhu Yanfu became even more excited by the uniform movements of the few people. Without saying a word, he stood up, pulled up his military uniform, smoothing his patched military uniform, and slowly saluted the four soldiers.

After a little excitement, Zhu Yanfu smiled at Tu Mengben embarrassedly and continued his topic.

"I didn't even take a step back on the battlefield. Did I still retreat when I came back?! That's not my Zhu Yanfu!" As he said that, Zhu Yanfu's eyes were a little confused.

"I still remember the commander-in-chief took us to fight the flood. The flood peak on the upper peak was about to come down. There were pipes on the dam, and the commander-in-chief said: Behind us, there are fellow villagers! Even if we die on the dam, we cannot call the flood disaster to our fellow villagers!"

"We, the soldiers of the National Welfare Army, are not just Japanese sluts, but Russians. Our enemies are all enemies that include all the people of this country and this nation!"

"No matter whether he is a human, a flood, a drought or a snow disaster! As soldiers, all we have to do is to go to the front line. Use my body and our lives to block all this!"

Zhu Yanfu said, his eyes flushed a little: "I have always remembered these words. And now, in front of me and my fellow villagers, I am poor! I just can't eat enough!"

"What should I do as a soldier?! I should take my fellow villagers to have a full meal, and I should take my fellow villagers to live a good life! This is me, Zhu Yanfu! As a soldier of the National Defense Forces, I have an unshirkable responsibility!"

Yes, Zhu Yanfu said that, he did the same. After leveling the ravine, Zhu Yanfu was not satisfied. The village in this ravine had never had a well for several lifetimes.

Men, women, young and old in the village were fed to fetch water from the stream several miles away. Many times, when they were late, they could even scoop some mud soup home.

When planting crops, people need water, and when they live, they need water. Without water, what a big deal will the village develop! The second battle Zhu Yanfu set for himself was to dig a well for the village!

It is not that no one has ever thought of digging a well for the village. But after digging it seven or eight meters, he can't even see the wet soil. He has a lot of investment and fewer opportunities. Many people give up, and even everyone feels that Zhangjia Village will never be able to dig a well.

"Drilling the well! I take the lead in going down the well, there is not enough money?! I'll do it!" Zhu Yanfu took out the monthly subsidy that the National Defense Force gave him, and threw it all into the drilling of the well in one breath.

The first well was dug for more than ten meters and there was no water. Some people in the village began to lose confidence and rumors were everywhere. However, Zhu Yanfu immediately started digging the second well without saying a word.

Looking at his village chief, he dragged his prosthetic limb down the well. What can everyone say?! He could only grit his teeth and follow. This time, he hit ten meters and started to see wet soil.

"It's cold, and the cotton pants are frozen hard, and they can stand on the ground if they take them off. My uncle's broken legs are worn out, and the blood flowing out has become ice. He can't remove the prosthetic and broken legs even if they are frozen together..."

At this time, Zhu Yanfu's nephew Zhao Gui, who was outside the door, wiped his tears and said, "Everyone in the village says that my uncle is a man of iron building. He can't even crush the mountain..."

"It's nonsense! If the mountain is really pressed down, your uncle will definitely become a mess!" Zhu Yanfu smiled at his nephew and waved his hand, "He is such a big man, why are you so peeing? With this time, I'll show you how the trees on the mountain look like!"

"This thing is the big part of our village's income this year, so I dare not neglect it!" Zhu Yanfu said to Zhao Gui: "Help my uncle go and see if the technician said that sprouting appears?"

"Hey!" Zhao Gui responded, laughed and turned around and ran out of the house.

"Old squad leader, have you planted fruit trees?!" Tu Mengben asked with interest. During this period, the development of domestic agriculture and rural areas has been included in the planning of the coalition government.

In particular, how to increase farmers' income was included in the daily issue of the coalition government. For this reason, Lin Sen and Yan Zhengqing first sent a group of research teams to conduct research in poor villages in various provinces.

On the other hand, the Ministry of Agriculture has also been asked to summarize the plans and issue specific measures and proposals.

"Source! Of course, you have to plant it. How can the villagers make money if they don't plant fruit trees?!" Zhu Yanfu said with a smile: "I have contacted the sales route. You can't mess with this thing. If the villagers are in vain and can't make money, it will be a big deal."
Chapter completed!