Chapter 14: Qin Yan's Marriage Alliance

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  Sunlight passes through the window and shines in the corner, like a warm caress. If you ask what is the greatest happiness for a woman, or there are many answers, but now Qin Wanjun will say: "Having a loving man." This is Qin Wanjun's only thought after countless loves, and afterwards she even feels tired thinking about it.

  Since taking on the heavy responsibility of the family, only today did I feel calm. Qin Wanjun was relieved by her own choice, this man, although it was the first time they met, gave her a feeling like a lover who had been in love for many years, extremely dependent; although he was much older than herself, and although he still had a 14-year-old child, she still made up her mind in an instant, she wanted to be his wife.

  Qin Wanjun didn't know if she would regret it later, but for now her heart was completely filled with Yan Xi Wu. She believed that with her support, this man would definitely bring her hope.

  Yan Xi Wu gently stroked the woman's hair in his arms, and he had another wife. At this moment, his heart was sweet and unparalleled, thinking that the jade person in his arms was not limited by worldly eyes, and did not consider the disparity in status. Brave to love himself, he would definitely not disappoint her.

  The marriage between the Qin family and Yan Xi Wu changed the scale of the self-defense team in one day, also bringing new difficulties to Zhang Yun Tian. After the last ghost sweep, they dug out their printing press, so they had to use wax paper for oil printing. However, looking at the oil-printed propaganda on the grass paper, it was really distressing. But in the occupied area of the enemy, don't even think about newspaper, let alone getting a printing press, even an oil printing machine became a precious treasure. In the past, many bookstores and publishing houses were occupied by the Japanese invaders to promote pro-Japanese propaganda, and a large number of traitorous books flooded the market, making it difficult for people to read news about the war of resistance. The propaganda of the Tuijin News was aimed at enabling people in the enemy-occupied areas to read news about their country's resistance. This was the strategic goal of the People's Unity Party, which must be achieved, otherwise, the people would lose heart and the country would perish. Unexpectedly, after all the hardships, they failed to preserve the printing press, so they could only wait for another opportunity in the future. Zhang Yun Tian deeply felt his heavy responsibility. For this reason, he paid special attention to the movements of Yan's father and son. He took a wait-and-see attitude towards the marriage between the Qin and Yan families. However, he was not willing to wait idly by, necessary work still had to be done, unfortunately, this good place was lost.

  There is no deep class contradiction here, nor are there any evil landlords. The people's lives are not bitter either, and compared to other places, it's simply a paradise. This contradiction and opportunity often make Old Zhang lose sleep.

  However, it's worth being pleased that the mountain people are filled with hatred for the Japanese invaders. This might be the only opportunity. After considering for half a day, Zhang Yun Tian thought it would still be better to meet Chen Jian and put their heads together.

  Yan Xiuwen happily looked at the new gun in his hand, and the arrival of this batch of military supplies instantly solved the Self-Defense Corps' big problem. Otherwise, relying on personal connections and funds, it's unknown how long it would take to get them. Good stuff! Just look at the workmanship, look at the oil finish, even the screws on top are so finely crafted. Foreigners' things are really good, and this is why Qin family's young lady agreed to cooperate with the Self-Defense Corps, and she actually followed through on her words, what a heroic spirit! But how come he saw her and his older brother having an ambiguous relationship?

  "Big sister..."

  Qin Wanjun was taken aback, her face flushed with a crimson glow, and she made a solemn bow: "I've seen Uncle..." She said, taking a delicate box from the hand of the attendant beside her and handing it over.

  Yan Xiuwen hastily stood up and returned a courtesy: "I've seen sister-in-law..." With a smile, he accepted the box, which turned out to be a beautifully crafted left-handed revolver.

  Yan Xi Wu burst out laughing: "Second brother, it's still your sister-in-law who understands you."

  This time, the self-defense team was expanded to a battalion. Yan Xi Wu also jumped from company commander to battalion commander and concurrently served as the first company commander, while Yan Xi Wen served as the second company commander. The number of officers was greatly insufficient, and the temporary formation remained unchanged. After further training, reorganization would be carried out to ensure the quality of the troops. Everyone had no objection to this.

  After watching the team formation, the self-defense warriors who held new guns and lined up to pay their respects had a few people in their hearts with comfort and pride. These are seeds, which are the capital for survival in this chaotic world. They must be carefully taken care of.

  Yan Ju Fan's eyes sparkled as he thought of his own mouse team, which also needed to be trained. After all, there were some things that he hadn't personally experienced before, and he had to try them out first. This way, if there were any problems, they could be improved upon. The little boy made up his mind to train all the children in the village, transforming his mouse team into a tiger team. He couldn't help but reveal a triumphant smile as he thought of this clever idea.

  Zhang Yun Tian and Chen Jian looked at the newly formed Pao Shi Village Self-Defense Team with complex emotions. The ratio of the number of people in the Self-Defense Team and the Wu Gong Team had reversed. They wondered if they would be overthrown by their subordinates. This question lingered in their minds as the Pao Shi Village Self-Defense Team grew stronger.

  Initially, they used the original method of political education, but the villagers' nature was free, heroic, and open-minded. The village was harmonious, without the oppression of landlords, and even the headman, Yan Xiu Wu, was elected by the people themselves. This made it difficult for Zhang Yun Tian and Chen Jian to gain traction.

  Since they couldn't unite the majority or overthrow the minority, they tried to mobilize the masses with national hatred. This had some effect, but ultimately failed to gain widespread support. After all, Yan Xiu Wu's influence far exceeded theirs. Whenever there were problems, people would turn to the Yan brothers for solutions, making it impossible for Zhang Yun Tian and Chen Jian's People's Unity Party to penetrate the masses.

  What a headache, those people who are always causing trouble. For the time being, they still have to put up with them. Fortunately, everyone is dealing with the Japanese devils for now, so it's not a problem yet. The surrounding militia teams looked at the new guns in the hands of the Leshi Village Self-Defense Team and were quite unhappy. Just a few days ago, they had supported them with several broken rifles, but now they suddenly had new guns that were even better than their own. Look at the shine, look at the brand-new receiver.

  Now I don't even dare to ask people for things back, after all, what I gave them were my own used and worn-out things. It has a bit of the flavor of retribution in this life.

  The villagers of Kuai Shi Village were delighted to see their uncles and brothers standing in a straight line, shouldering brand new rifles, the taste was so good that it made people swallow saliva. These are our own troops, and when the devils come, we will have the strength to fight back.

  The mountain people are simple and honest, but they most hate oppression. Their ancestors were humiliated from the plains and gathered here, teaching their descendants that this is our home. If anyone wants to take it away, then he is your enemy.

  The devils even bullied their own heads, burning their own houses, just to catch a few newspaper editors, and the mountain people didn't understand what anti-Japanese propaganda meant to the devils, after all, everything was far from them.