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Section 317

Chapter 317

After the Taoist priests of Yiguandao left the market, a Taoist priest said to Fuyun, who was still wiping cold sweats, "Why are senior brother so panicked and ask everyone to close their stalls?!"

Others were also extremely puzzled. Why did the good senior brothers urge them to leave?

"Senior brother is a failure this time! Alas!" Fu Yun sighed, looking back at the direction of the market with lingering fear.

"What?!" The other Taoist priests' eyes widened. They thought about it and didn't understand when Fuyun had fallen and where it fell.

Looking at the puzzled and puzzled eyes of his companions, Fu Yun sighed again and said, "That Eighth Route Army cadre is not simple! What a terrible momentum, don't you feel it?"

Everyone shook their heads together. They only saw Li Wei sitting in front of Senior Brother Fuyun for a while, and Senior Brother immediately shouted that he wanted to leave.

Fu Yun's face was even more fearful, and he said in a trembling tone: "When that person sat in front of me, I felt like I was sitting in front of a terrible beast, and I would be swallowed at any time. The fear that seeped out of my bones almost pissed my pants."

The expression on Fu Yun's face made other Taoist priests shudder.

A Taoist priest thighed his teeth and said, "Senior brother, let's leave this place that has not been staying for a long time."

"Yes, go quickly!"

"Don't be targeted by the Eighth Route Army."

A group of Taoist priests who were always in charge of Taoism accelerated their pace, and these people did not notice that there were a few people hanging from behind.

The spring farming market in Shijing Village was postponed by one more than the original plan, and achieved unprecedented success. Most people received satisfactory things and prepared necessary agricultural materials for spring farming.

At the end of February, the entire Shaanxi, Gansu, Ningxia, Shanxi, Chahar, Hebei and Shandong responded to the call of the Party and actively carried out a large-scale production movement. Due to the large market trade in Shijing Village, spring farming materials were fully scattered to various villages. Because of the preparations for spring farming were very sufficient, sowing and reclamation were carried out smoothly. During the planting period, the troops of the 11th Division were operating at full capacity, and they adopted the strategy of actively taking the initiative to implement the enemy's policy of advancing us, and fought against the Japanese and puppet troops in a tit-for-tat battle with the Japanese and puppet troops, further regaining the base area occupied by the Japanese and puppet troops last year, so that the enemy had no time to interfere with the spring farming and sowing work in the base area.

By early March, after several beautiful annihilation wars, the 115th Division, the superior main force of the Third Regiment of the 11th Division, regained the land lost due to the rebellion of the newly formed Fourth Division of the Shandong National Army, and restored the connection between Hebei and Shandong bases again, took over the anti-Japanese battle in the Shandong war zone. The Hebei base was merged with the original Guojun theater in Shandong, and started from the Hebei-Shandong border, connecting Shandong Zhong, Jiaodong and Qinghe and other places to establish a new Shandong war zone, with six second-level military regions under its jurisdiction.

After the May Day sweep in 1942, he had been wandering behind enemy lines, besieging Wei to rescue Zhao, and attracting the main force of the Japanese and puppet troops to officially enter the new base area of ​​Shandong War Zone, maintaining several major base areas such as Shandong, Hebei, Shanxi, Shaanxi, Gansu and Ningxia, forming a barrier in North China, blocking the Japanese army's southward and intercepting the combat materials transported to the south, and gaining more breathing time and counterattack opportunities for the National Government in the south.

At the end of 1942, the long-term sweep of May Day and the endless counterattack methods of military and civilians in the base areas inevitably caused the Japanese and puppet troops to experience unfavorable situations such as fatigue and war weariness, and their morale also declined. As the other party grew, in March 1943, the Flying Tigers in China were established in the Shandong theater of the Eighth Route Army in China, and the Flying Tigers in China were officially expanded into the 14th Air Force, commanded by General Chennard to support China to resist the Japanese invasion, and the materials transported to China became increasingly smooth.

"Did you hear it?! Erlaonian from Lao Chenzhuang joined the Taoist sect! In the past two days, he seemed to have changed someone else, and it was almost unrecognizable. I heard that he was pointed out by the great immortal! He has attained enlightenment!"

"Really?! Brother Ma, I Guandao is so amazing?"

The two farmers finished their morning farm work and took advantage of the lunch break to chew sorghum steamed buns while chatting.

"Tai Laoqi, I saw it with my own eyes. Who was Erlaonian before? You don't know. He looked down all day long, and looked like a gray grandson. No one could bully him. He didn't even dare to make a fart. But now, hey, walking like this, and taking eight steps outside, it seems like this!" The farmer, known as Brother Ma, raised his chin up, put on an arrogant expression, and continued: "Once, the neighbor of Erlaonian's family raised the wall again and moved another wall to Erlaonian's house. Erlaonian immediately took his fellow Taoists to seal the door of his family without saying a word. He made a fuss to catch ghosts and exorcises for three days. You said that you would not let someone live. In the end, the man broke the wall and moved a foot to his house. He also included six silver dollars as incense gold to pay for him. Now who dares to take advantage of him?

"Huh! This Lao Nian is so powerful!" Zhuang Jiahantai Lao Qi was sucking in his teeth. How could a familiar person have changed so much? He wiped the steamed buns on his mouth and said, "You think this Guandao is so powerful?"

Brother Ma looked up and down with contempt, and said, "That is natural and effective. Xunji asked Bu very well. If it is not effective, why are so many people believe it?! I heard that the great immortals who are Guandao and the Tianshi of Longhu Mountain are both as famous as Taoist practitioners."

Tai Laoqi seemed a little moved, and quickly handed one of his steamed buns to Brother Ma and said as if he was pleased: "Brother Ma, when will he introduce it to us? What kind of Taoist meeting in Yiguan will make us enlightened? You can ask about good luck and a way to make money."

Brother Ma grabbed the steamed bun without hesitation, took a bite, stretched out two fingers, and said, "There is a branch altar nearby, called the Seven Star Altar. It is easy to enter the Yiguandao, just two silver dollars! The master of Yiguandao can take you in to practice your homework."

"Hi! Two silver dollars! This is too expensive!" Tai Laoqi almost jumped up. An ordinary farmer could not save a silver dollar a year. Especially in this kind of war, the families who could have extra money were basically rich peasants or above.

"It's expensive? What's the price? In this chaotic era, who doesn't want a whole family to be healthy and live a stable life? Just two silver dollars can have the guidance of the immortal, seek good fortune and avoid misfortune, and save his own life. It's better than accidentally hitting a Japanese soldier and a bandit and losing his head. Only when his life is there, money can be earned again. If you lose your life, you won't have the life to enjoy it." Brother Ma finally said a famous saying about life and money.

"Then I have to go with my wife!" Tai Laoqi touched the back of his head, and was still fighting for the two silver dollar gods in his heart.

"What's the matter? I'll borrow money from my second uncle and my third aunt tomorrow. I'll join the Taoist sect one day earlier and be safe one day earlier! There's a friend I know in the Taoist sect for me." Brother Ma was so unsure of Tai Laoqi's hesitation.

"Brother Ma, okay, okay, wait, can I wait?! Who can still keep any extra money in your hands these days? Do you have to find time to make up?" When Brother Ma was about to go to the Taoist Association by himself, Tai Laoqi was a little anxious, and one more person would take care of him.

"Then you hurry up! I won't wait for you if it's too late!" Brother Ma stood up and patted the soil on his pants, picked up a hoe and said, "Okay, continue to work. When the sun sets, if you think about it, you will know me!"

A few clouds spread the warm sunshine to the earth without any barrier, and was nourished by the spring rain. The crazy-growing weeds compete for the nutrients in the soil with the tender green crops that had just been exposed. The hoes in the hands of farmers cleared the weeds in the fields all the time, leaving water for the crops, and sufficient space for the sunlight and soil to grow.

In the 12th District Team's company conference room, all the platoon leaders were here. The atmosphere in the conference room was a bit solemn. The third platoon leader Chen Jiayao stood there alone, with red eyes and lowered her head, and no expression was seen on her face.

Wang Bao's face was a little bad, and his chest seemed to be pulled from a bellows, and he kept falling and falling, looking very angry.

"Jiayao, you'd better resign from your position as platoon leader and do the internal affairs of the district team with peace of mind. If Comrade Li Wei hadn't reported it in time, we really don't know when our base area had lurked into such a dangerous organization. You should have seen that the members of the Yiguandao are complex. They not only promote superstition and ignorant faith, but also create an opposition between the masses and the Eighth Route Army. This is already a wake-up call for us. The Eighth Route Army and the masses have a relationship with fish and water, and without water! Can fish survive?!" Wang Baoqiang suppressed his emotions and knocked on the table with his knuckles, and said in a serious tone: "From now on, the former third platoon leader will be handed over to the deputy platoon leader Ma Yucheng."

Ta!~

A document on the table in front of Chen Jiayao was dripped with a round wet mark. She bit her lip, neither willing to speak nor sit down, but just stood there. As the third platoon leader in charge of intelligence and publicity, she ignored the infiltration of Yi Guandao in the base area. This mistake was too great. Although she herself was unwilling to shirk this responsibility, she was even more unwilling to fail.

"Company Commander Wang, I have to bear certain responsibilities in this matter. I am really ashamed of being the platoon leader. I think it would be better if I did not do this. Let Comrade Jiayao stay in office for a while. It would not be too late to correct the mistakes." Ma Yucheng, deputy platoon leader of the third platoon, could not bear to see Chen Jiayao and Wang Bao affect their relationship due to work matters.

"Comrade Ma, you have not been in our district team for a long time. It is normal not to understand the situation. You don't have to take any responsibility for this matter!" Wang Bao waved his hand and signaled Ma Yucheng to sit back.

Wang Bao has always had a good temper. Since he served as company commander to rule a large group of officers and soldiers, he has fought against the enemy on and outside the battlefield. Various unpredictable gaps and misunderstandings in work details have led to the gap between expectations and reality, which has made his temper worse and worse. Sometimes he knows that he should not be too emotional, but he can't control it. Perhaps he is too young and still lacks some training.

"I agree with the opinions of Deputy Platoon Leader Ma, and I do not agree with the removal of Comrade Chen Jiayao's position as the third platoon leader! People are not sages, so who can do nothing wrong? If you know your mistakes, you are better comrades! Sister Jiayao should be given a chance!" Li Wei raised his hand and clearly expressed his opposition to Wang Bao's resolution.
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