The affairs of the People's Commune were quickly left behind, but there would not be any more. Jin Batian inquired again and found out that the eldest son of the Huang family was also a ancestral business. A family business that had been around for a hundred or two years also had one advantage, that is, the reputation is good and the brand is strong. Otherwise, it would have gone bankrupt long ago.

After a break after the meal, Jin Batian lit a cigarette and said, "Rong'er, ask your father to come. I have something to tell him."

"Oh." Rong'er responded, jumped off the kang and put on her shoes.

After a while, Rong'er's father, Mr. Huang, came in, with a low posture: "I wonder what happened to Jun Ye looking for me, Mr. Huang?"

"Ask the Japanese." Jin Batian said: "Where is the nearest Japanese stronghold here? How many Japanese are there?"

Mr. Huang replied: "In the past, there were Japanese soldiers stationed in Qingshiling, Gaizhou. Later, the Central Army's naval guns came and blasted several times. The Japanese could not resist them, so they had to remove these two points. They merged with the Japanese soldiers at Dashiqiao, saying that there were two squadrons with six or seven hundred people."

"Where is the Dashi Bridge? How far is it from the village?"

Mr. Huang said: "It's more than 30 miles away, and it's not that far in the northeast of the village. It's just that the road now can only go east first and then north. It's a short time to walk."

"How long does it take for the president to go to Dashi Bridge?"

Old Man Huang immediately cleared his relationship with the Japanese: "I have to maintain the president. Who can go there if I have nothing to do? But the Japanese repeatedly collected grain and goods, leaving behind a lot of paper notes. I have to go to the big stone bridge to exchange some salt and local cloth and cotton for the villagers. I will only go there once or twice a year."

Jin Batian nodded and sent a cigarette to Old Man Huang: "Did the Japanese tell you how to deal with the Volunteers who came to the village?"

The old man lit a cigarette tremblingly: "Of course, I informed the Japanese at Dashiqiao. However, Jun Ye, the volunteer army has indeed come to the village several times, but I haven't reported it once."

Jin Batian smiled and said, "This time you will give you a chance to make meritorious contributions. Tomorrow morning, you will send someone to Dashi Bridge. You told the Japanese there that a team of volunteers came here. There are more than a dozen people in total, and they live in the village now. Then, you take us to find a place nearby that is easy to raid. You are an indigenous person here, so you won't know such a place, right?"

"I understand, I know, I know." Old man Huang, with a wry smile, thought to himself, this is not a chance to make meritorious service, this is simply a letter of fame. If the Japanese are angry, I am afraid that Huangqi Village will be in trouble. But now, it is impossible to say a word. He said that there are more than a dozen people, which means that the two brought far more people than this. Once they refuse, Huangqi Village will be in trouble soon. A hat of a collusion with the enemy will be held down, and no one will care about even if a village is slaughtered.

After Mr. Huang went out, he sighed and returned to the room. Mr. Huang's wife Huang Damn asked, "What's so worried about? Could it be that they want too much money and food. At worst, they can send out one of the century-old ginseng. Nowadays, ginseng is not used as food or drink."

Although in many stories, ginseng and ginseng have the effect of bringing back the dead, in fact, ginseng is at most a heart-strengthening agent for dying people. In normal times, it can only be used as a medicine to replenish vital energy or even as Dali Pills, but not everyone can take it. In ancient times, ginseng was used more to suppress tuberculosis. You should know that tuberculosis is a disease that hurts the body when coughing up. Although eating ginseng cannot cure tuberculosis, it can replenish part of the vital energy that damages the body.

Mr. Huang said: "It would be fine if I asked for more money and food."

As he said that, he instructed Jin Batian to report to the Japanese, and then prepared to fight the Japanese and ambush them to Huang Damei. In other words, whether it was Mr. Huang or the entire Huangqi Village, he had no good feelings for the Japanese, Volunteers, the Central Army, etc. The people in the village just wanted to live a good life, and were very disgusted with the troops going back and forth.

Huang Damn is different from Mr. Huang. Mr. Huang has been following his father after his son has grown up in his father's business, but Huang Damn has been working at home to take care of the elderly at home after he has passed by. He also knows much more about the nearby villages than Mr. Huang.

After hearing Mr. Huang's mother said, her eyes turned and her plans came to her mind: "Huang Mouse, the second boy of the third uncle's family, had many contacts with the people in Cuijiabao. Cui Sanguang, the maintenance president of Cuijiabao, is a hard-core traitor from all over the country. As long as he knows that there are volunteers nearby, he will definitely report to the Imperial Army. Why not let the mouse of the third uncle's family go to Cuijiabao tomorrow. In this way, no matter whether the Central Army wins or the Japanese wins, there is no matter what our Huangqi Village is."

Mr. Huang understood as soon as he heard this: "Did you also look for the ambushing Japanese in front of Cuijiabao?"

Huang Damn said: "That's right. But this matter is probably not hidden from these two Central Army officers afterwards. He still needs to win over more. He must not refuse money and food."

Mr. Huang turned over and got off the kang: "I'll go and get a century-old ginseng to send it to you."

Huang Damn said, "Don't you hurry up. Didn't you decide to let Rong'er marry? I don't think there is no need to leave the three media and six certificates. Maybe this century-old ginseng tree will save you."

"What a good wife said is very much. I'll do it now." After getting off the kang, Old Man Huang hurried to Erniang's room to talk about Rong'er's problem.

Although it was almost time to go to bed according to the work and rest time, Jin Batian, who had just woken up, could not sleep. If he was alone, he would just watch movies or play games and pass the time. But isn’t there a beautiful lady, Valme, who is by his side? During this period, he naturally lit the oil lamp in the house and practiced the unique skills of family dual cultivation with Valme - the dragon rubbing breasts.

After practicing every day, Jin Batian felt satisfied with being unable to put down his hands or being deeply immersed in it. Speaking of being practicing this night, Rong'er changed her clothes and made a basin of hot water and walked in with her head down.

Jin Batian thought it was another foot massage business, so he pulled his hand out from under Valme's clothes. However, Rong'er blushed and kept her head off, she took off her cotton coat and cotton pants, and then took off her underwear. Jin Batian said in his heart, what are you going to do? Is it oil? Then what did she do to fetch water? If you don't have essential oil, you can get some peanut oil.

Rong'er, who had a bellyband left, crawled into the quilt between Jin Batian and Valme, and whispered: "Dad and Mom asked me to serve Jun Ye to sleep."

Only then did Jin Batian understand that he still had to play with sexual bribery. The old man agreed very well. It seems that he will be discounted again. But it doesn’t matter. As long as hundreds of Japanese soldiers do not have heavy firepower, they will only have a plate of dishes.

Jin Batian looked at Rong'er carefully. Her lips were red and white, and her facial features were elegant and upright. Among the beauties around Jin Batian, she was just average. Of course, this had something to do with Jin Batian's high requirements for him. Jin Batian reached into the quilt and explored it, and then said disappointedly: "The hair has not grown all the time..."

Rong'er whispered: "Born..."

In fact, what disappointed Jin Batian the most was that Rong'er only had B. This level was almost no different from that of Jin Batian's home and the airport. However, since he was born with a white tiger, he still had to watch and play with it. He immediately said to Valme: "You go up and I go down."

Before Rong'er could figure out what it meant, Valme kissed Rong'er. Rong'er resisted for half a second and soon fell into the skilled Valme's tongue skills.

Jin Batian put out several foreign oil lamps, made the lights in the house brightly illuminate, and carefully observed Rong'er's reaction.

In the middle of the night, Mr. Huang heard Rong'er's scream from the wing room, and then he fell asleep with Huang's big breasts.

The next morning, Rong'er was still resting. Mr. Huang introduced the nephew of the nickname mouse in his family to Jin Batian. After meeting him, Mr. Huang sent the mouse to report to the Japanese. The purpose of meeting him was to avoid accidental injuries during the battle. Although these third brothers also had several children, every labor force in the family was precious.

After the rat walked for a while, after Mr. Huang's family had eaten, Mr. Huang asked his eldest son to lead Jin Batian's way to find a suitable ambush place. Although Mr. Huang's eldest son also works in farming, he often goes to the mountains to hunt or pick some fungus during the slack farming period. He will definitely dig ginseng if he has the chance. However, the development time in the nearby mountains has been too long. Countless tourists have traveled to almost every corner of these places. Finding ginseng here is a great fortune.

In addition to the normal arable land, Mr. Huang also has a ginseng field. This is not a rare thing. More than a thousand years ago, Chinese people began to cultivate ginseng manually. The ginseng grown takes at least six years to be used as medicine. Moreover, it cannot be compared with wild ginseng in terms of quality and efficacy. It is just a solution to the problem of existence and non-existence. After all, not everyone can afford to eat a hundred-year-old wild ginseng.

In addition to artificial ginseng cultivated seeds, the Huang family also has mountain ginseng. When collecting ginseng, they found that the ginseng was not old enough, so they transplanted the ginseng back and took it out for sale after several years. If you insist on saying that this ginseng is wild, it is not impossible.

Along the way, the eldest son of the Huang family also talked about some interesting stories about ginseng, such as the legend of ginseng dolls or wild ginseng fields. The ancients believed that if this ginseng had a certain age, it would be able to transform into a human form and look, it was just a child wearing a red bellyband. Legend has it that ginseng dolls like to play with children of the same age. The children were ignorant and did not know that this was a ginseng doll, and the ginseng doll ran away when they met the adults.

Therefore, every child who has heard this story is asked to go out with a red rope to play, just to secretly tie it to his body when he meets a ginseng doll so that the adults at home can find it. Of course, few people have seen ginseng dolls, but before collecting ginseng, he did tie a red rope to the ginseng, for fear that the ginseng will suddenly run away.

As for the wild ginseng field, it is even more rumored. It is said that in the deep mountains and forests, some ginseng has not been discovered. It gradually blossoms and bears fruit nearby, and the ginseng grows more and more, and finally spreads into a piece. If you meet a wild ginseng field, the ginseng harvester will get rich. This wild ginseng field exists theoretically, but anyone who sees it probably won’t say it out. The ginseng is much more expensive than gold. Naturally, this kind of thing is that the fewer people know about it, the better.

After walking seven or eight miles, the eldest son of the Huang family took Jin Batian to a small hill. The hill was rolling for more than a hundred meters, and the road was sixty or seventy meters below the hill, and the woods were more than a hundred meters behind the hill. When they arrived here, the eldest son of the Huang family said, "This is the best place to ambush nearby. The Japanese have cars, mules, carriages, and horses. As long as the Japanese use a car, this is the only way for the Japanese to enter the village."

Jin Batian and Valme looked at the terrain. Although they were not very satisfied, they were much better than unobstructed places. Jin Batian immediately said, "Okay, you go back first, remember, don't go back the same way."

The eldest son of the Huang family responded and walked back through the woods behind. Deep in his heart, the eldest son of the Huang family didn't want to get involved with the Central Army too much.

After digging several fox pits at several commanding heights in the hill, Jin Batian and Valme began to take turns to wait for the Japanese to come with far-infrared telescopes.

"Here you come." Jin Batian counted the caloric reactions in the telescope: "About fifty to sixty caloric reactions, one team of Japanese devils. There are two thousand meters."

"Well, get ready." Valme and Jin Batian used the same medium-formal rifle double-row magazine clamp nine-round sniper type. It was not that they did not carry better weapons, but that the enemy was not a big problem for Valme to rush forward and kill each one by one, so there was no need to use more advanced weapons.

This small team of Japanese soldiers came with a few mules, horses and carts. It seems that in addition to fighting the Volunteers, there are also some responsibilities to be completed.

When the Japanese were more than a thousand meters away from Shangangzi, they could already see Shangang with their naked eyes. A Japanese ran out of the team and looked at the direction and ran towards Shangang. At this moment, half of the measures prepared by Jin Batian were ruined, and the Japanese actually knew that they had sent vanguards to occupy the highest point.

It is said on TV that the Japanese in this terrain are all swaggering and they all come over to the gun, waiting to be ambushed. It changed here when it is my turn, which is unscientific.

After complaining in his heart, Jin Batian said fortunately, I was prepared for a long time, so I turned to Valme and said, "Valme, it's your turn now."

"Yes." Valme came out of the fox pit, put away his gun, and changed out the Central Army women's uniform. He took out a silk cheongsam from his bag and put it on, put on a snow-white scarf and dressed up in a cool style. Naturally, there were dangerous knives under the cheongsam. Valme changed his clothes and walked down the hill.

At this time, the Japanese vanguards were less than 100 meters away from Shangangzi, and the Japanese front team behind them was at least 800 meters away. This was beyond the effective range of the official rifle, and this was completely dependent on the use of Jin Batian's gun shooting.

The Japanese who were sent out to be vanguards were lamenting their bad luck. You should know that the vanguards, the vanguards, are the industry with the highest casualties. Since the two Korean Japanese soldiers in the army have been transferred to the Rehe Frontline to be cannon fodder, this kind of task has gradually been sent to the Japanese soldiers.

At this time, the Japanese soldier, who was a vanguard, saw a cheongsam beauty walking out of the road. The cheongsam beauty seemed to have also seen the Japanese pick up a bag and turned around and left. The Japanese soldier shouted loudly: "Miss Hua, there are some flowers here... hurry up."

The Japanese behind heard that there were flowers and all had medicines, and they all accelerated the marching speed. This made Cui Sanguang, who led the Japanese, very dissatisfied. He didn't have many flowers to go to Huangqi Village. It was not enough to meet one or two people on the road. The most important thing is that there are dozens of Japanese here, definitely not as much as Cui Sanguang. Even if he was not satisfied, Cui Sanguang, the leader, still had to follow the Japanese.

When Huang Mouse came to know that this was the ambush point that the elder brother told him. When he heard the Japanese shouting about the flower girl, he felt something was wrong. Nowadays, no flower girl went out. Women went back to their hometowns and changed to men's dress, but they were afraid of being harmed by the Japanese. Seeing the Japanese chasing them noisy, Huang Mouse flashed and looked for a small road to get into the forest. There were secondary forests nearby, which were often played by Huang Mouse and others when they were young, and they were very familiar with the road.

Valme did not run too fast, but circled with the Japanese vanguards in several bushes. The Japanese vanguards could not catch people several times. When they saw the Japanese vanguards getting closer and closer, they regretted that they had called it too early. In this case, I guess they would not be the first to be the first. You should know that although being a vanguard is the most dangerous job in the team, it is also done by the lowest-ranking person.

Seeing the Japanese running away from their formation and getting closer, Jin Batian was secretly happy: "It's great to get closer."

With a "bang", a bullet shell flew out of the official sniper rifle in Jin Batian's hand. A Japanese in the Japanese team a hundred meters away was pierced through the neck. After the bullet penetrated the neck of the first Japanese, it kept hitting another Japanese in the chest. Before the remaining Japanese could react, the gunshots of "bang" continued to sound, and a group of Japanese team fell.

When three or four Japanese fell down, the Japanese discovered that they were being ambushed. Looking at the direction of the Japanese who had already reached the downward direction, a Japanese soldier pointed to a high ground in the hill and shouted: "Over there, shoot back."

There were not many veterans in this team of Japanese soldiers. Most of the new soldiers followed the direction pointed by the sergeant and used the "eight hooks" and "eight hooks" to fight back. The veterans subconsciously began to look for places such as covers to hide. In the end, the most numerous Japanese soldiers hid behind several mule and horse carts. The veterans knew that only by saving themselves and judging the situation could they take the next step. As expected, the new soldiers who used the "three eight" were knocked down one after another.

At this time, Valme had no intention of playing with the Japanese vanguards. Just when the first gunshot sounded, Valme pulled out a two-foot-long straight bladed short sword from under the cheongsam and chopped off the Japanese vanguards who had played hide-and-seek for two minutes. Facing the Japanese who were still rushing towards her despite the gunshots, Valme was not polite. He leaned forward and burst out with huge force to bounce his body out. Several Japanese vanguards who rushed towards Miss Hua had a flash in front of them and fell to the ground one after another. These Japanese were either pierced by their hearts or had their necks cut off, and they saw that they could not survive.

After Jin Batian knocked down ten Japanese dynasties nine bullets, he changed to a magazine, changed to a fox pit and continued to shoot at the Japanese. With a distance of more than 100 meters and a sniper lens, Jin Batian easily did not fail to lose his gun.
Chapter completed!