Chapter 2128 Good People Get Good Rewards

Although the smoke coming out of the chimney is still bluish white, it is much thicker, and the village is filled with the rich aroma of meat.

It is said that a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, but this horse that was beaten to death is definitely not small either!

The cooking stoves in the village were limited. In order to get the meat to his mouth faster, Chutian ordered the three horses to be unloaded (dismembered) and divided into ten families for slaughter.

These three horses included the one they had beaten to death before, but the remaining two horses were killed alive.

There was no other way. After all, their battalion only numbered 1,560 people. Even if they fought back to win the battle, they had to give the whole battalion a full meal, and some of them had to be taken away.

And don’t look at the fact that every horse weighs three to four hundred pounds, but that’s called gross weight. If you exclude the inedible bones and sticks and the things in the water, the edible parts won’t have that weight.

So how can the horse be eaten if there are too few killed?

But having said that, killing three horses is not a small battle. As the middle-aged man said, in the countryside nowadays, you don’t talk about big animals like pigs, horses, cattle and sheep, but small things like chickens, ducks, geese, and dogs. Not much more.

Confucius did not eat meat during those three months, but now the poor people cannot taste meat all year round. Their poultry and livestock have been plundered by the Japanese and puppet troops long ago!

Amid the aroma of meat, not only the people in Shang Zhenying but also the common people were salivating.

In front of the middle-aged man's door, Chu Tianhe and Qian Chuan'er looked at the middle-aged man with half-smiling smiles, but the middle-aged man's expression was a bit sarcastic.

If they didn't believe that Shang Zhenying was fighting the Japanese at first, then with the corpses of more than a dozen Japanese soldiers as evidence, there is no doubt that Shang Zhenying was a team fighting the Japanese.

"Do you think we are being reasonable?" Qian Chuan'er said with a smile.

"Be reasonable, be reasonable." The middle-aged man nodded and bowed, although he didn't know why Qian Chuan'er said this.

“You said you had no food, so we used the stoves and firewood from your village to fight the horses that the little devils had stolen, and our people helped you pick up the water.

We will throw a piece of meat to whose products we use. Do you think the Eighth Route Army is just like that? "Qian Chuan'er said loudly. He had to hit this middle-aged man with his words.

Who calls him the talkative person in the village?

"That's right, that's right, bosses are the most reasonable, hehe." The middle-aged man said hurriedly.

"Don't say there's something wrong with us killing the Japanese." Chu Tian spoke again.

"What's wrong with beating the Japanese?" the middle-aged man asked curiously.

"Don't say that we beat the little Japanese to death at the entrance of your village. When the little Japanese and the Japanese come to take revenge, you can blame us again. If we hadn't killed the Japanese, then the Japanese could Come here to kill you people?" Chu Tian said with a serious expression.

To say that there is no such situation as what Chu Tian mentioned, of course there is!

That is, there are still people in later generations who hold such a bastard view. This kind of person is either stupid or bad. Then how many bad things must the ancestors of his family have done to give birth to such a lowly person who has ruined the family's wealth!

"Then how can we possibly say that? Those little devils and two devils are so close to each other that if you don't stop them, they won't kill anyone? There is no such person in our village!" The middle-aged man said. His face instantly turned red.

Seeing that this middle-aged man was finally pushed to the bottom by his words, and no longer nodded and bowed, but used the same method of talking nonsense to deal with him, Chu Tiancai said again: "Then quickly find the Eighth Route Army for me. Come!

We are a battalion directly under the 113th Division, and we want to join the Eighth Route Army.

Don't ever say that you have no contact with the Eighth Route Army! "

Here, Chutian specifically emphasized you, not you.

As the Japanese army spread in rural areas of Shandong, there was also a pseudo-baojia system. As far as Chu Tian knew, many people in charge of the villages dealt with the Japanese and puppet troops during the day and worked for the Eighth Route Army at night. This middle-aged man did not should be exception

"Okay! I'll go look for you right now, but the Japanese are raiding, so it's hard to find my team!" Sure enough, the middle-aged man admitted that he had contact with the Eighth Route Army.

Seeing the middle-aged man walking away in a hurry, Chu Tian and Qian Chuan'er smiled at each other and turned to enter the courtyard. They could smell the aroma of meat. The horse meat should be cooked by now. They were both hungry too!

The aroma of meat in the village became stronger and stronger. That was because each family opened the lid of the pot one after another, and everyone in Shang Zhenying began to feast.

In a courtyard, Hu Zhuzhu was lowering his head to "eat"!

The Northeastern dialect is very interesting and vivid. There is a saying in later generations that when a group of people live together with a Northeasterner, they will soon taste like dirt.

For example, people in the Northeast call eating food "zao rice" and "xuàn rice". If they say you are really good at eating, it means that you are really good at eating and xuàn.

And this xuàn rice is somewhat derogatory. For example, when a pig eats the pig food with soup and water, it splashes the pig food everywhere with "crack" and "crack", which is also called xuàn.

Hu Zhuzhu sat down and quickly ate a piece of horse meat. He stood up and fished out another piece of meat from the pot. However, when he turned around and was about to continue eating, he saw a piece of horse meat on the side of the door frame. But there were three pairs of shining eyes on the top, middle and bottom, all of which were staring at the piece of meat he was holding!

The reason why the eyes are divided into three pairs of eyes, upper, middle and lower, is because there are three children in this family, the eldest one is only in his teens, and the younger one is a girl and only sensible.

The three children were all the same height, so they all leaned against the door frame to look inside. Aren't they three pairs of sparkling eyes?

"Want to eat meat?" Hu Zhuzi put down the meat he was about to put into his mouth.

When the three children heard Hu Zhuzi's question, the older one was naturally very sensible. He just nodded and shook his head, and the two below nodded desperately.

"What meat do you want to eat? Get out of the way. I'm still hungry after fighting the Japanese!" A soldier who was also squatting next to the stove said unhappily.

Although the children were small, people could still see what his tone was. The three children disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"What are you talking about children? How old are they?" Hu Zhuzi was unhappy. After he finished speaking, he ran out of the door and shouted, "Don't run, the three of you. If they don't give you meat, I will!"

When Hu Zhuzi mentioned meat, the three children stopped and turned around.

After all, children are children, and the most important thing is that Shang Zhenying is a team that fights the devils.

Their battalion just killed more than a dozen Japanese devils at the entrance of the village, and of course everyone in the village knows it.

Our common people are of one mind with the Eighth Route Army, but we cannot say that we are of one mind with a team like Shang Zhenying, but we are close to each other in heart.

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Otherwise, if you are a sensible child, do you think the Japanese devils can win you over with candy? Children, because they have no realistic calculations, are fearless, but some adults have become traitors and traitors!

"Where's the knife, where's my knife?" Hu Zhuzi shouted and began to feel around. He wanted to divide the meat among the three children.

"Hu Zhuzi, don't do it! We have to take the horse meat left over from a full meal as rations. Who knows what will happen when the time comes? When the time comes, you will be hungry because you are tired of fighting the devils?" The soldier in the room shouted.

"Boss, the children are ignorant, you three brats get out!" The adults ran out.

"No, what's wrong with the children wanting to eat meat?" Hu Zhuzi took out his knife and started cutting meat. When the three children saw that they were really going to give him meat, they didn't move.

"You're just messing around!" The soldier had no way to deal with Hu Zhuzi, so he stopped caring.

Hu Zhuzi usually had a bad temper, and he would get angry when he didn't get along with anyone.

The veterans knew what he was like and didn't want to deal with him. If he made the veterans angry, they would beat him up.

The later soldiers couldn't afford to offend Hu Zhuzi.

Then, can't the later soldiers beat Hu Zhuzi up together? The later soldiers were just less experienced, but they had also fought in battles and killed enemies. They were not so confused when they saw Hu Zhuzi offending the tiger.

But it didn't work!

The reason was that veterans like Hu Zhuzi and Qian Chuan'er and Qin Chuan could be beaten by them if they offended the tiger, but if you touch Hu Zhuzi, how about others? The veterans can beat Hu Zhuzi by themselves, but if others beat Hu Zhuzi, then you can expect the veterans' anger!

All the soldiers know that Hu Zhuzi likes children.

You see he gets angry with others, but he never gets angry with children. He not only gives the delicious food to the children in the garrison, but also plays with them!

He will put the children on his neck to ride on, play the game of building bunkers with the children on the sand pile, and play mud with the children until the big mountain wall is covered with mud!

Now Hu Zhuzi cut the piece of meat in his hand into three pieces with a knife, one for each child, and he smiled and watched the three children eat while the adults of that family thanked him profusely.

"Well, I will leave a big piece of meat for your family. Don't you have sweet potatoes and potatoes at home? Let's exchange!" Hu Zhuzi said to the adults of that family.

Before the adult could say anything, Bian Xiaolong's voice came from behind: "Don't say that, tiger people have more tiger tricks!"

"For the sake of your man, I won't argue with your woman!" Hu Zhuzi turned and went into the house without paying attention to Bian Xiaolong.

When Bian Xiaolong heard Hu Zhuzi say that Da Laoben was his man, he smiled and looked back at Da Laoben standing behind him.

However, Da Laoben didn't look at him, but sighed rarely: "Now you know why Hu Zhuzi always rushes forward in battle, it's okay, good people will be blessed by God!