Anti-Japanese War: Starting from Yaobai

"Your accent sounds like you're from Tokyo?"

  Muchuan looked at Duanwu in surprise. Because Xiongchuan was from Fukushima, how could he have a nephew from Tokyo?

Danwu responded calmly: "I grew up in the suburbs of Tokyo, so I have a bit of a Tokyo accent."

"Oh!"

Mu Chuan suddenly understood, but when he saw the food in the lunch box, he was stunned again.

Because Duanwu just mentioned that it was a new dish, but when I opened it, I saw sushi sashimi on top and ordinary miso soup on the bottom.

Duanwu was also stunned. He had eaten Japanese food before. These three dishes were very ordinary Japanese home-cooked dishes.

However, Duanwu reacted quickly and said with a smile: "Sir, although these three dishes may look ordinary, if they are processed a little bit, they will become a new delicacy. This is why my uncle asked me to come here."

"Huh?"

Lieutenant Mu Chuan was surprised and immediately said, "Then show me how to do it quickly."

Duanwu looked around, took an alcohol stove for disinfection from a seat beside him, then got two piles of documents and books, and started a fire in the ward.

Mu Chuan found it interesting and grinned foolishly.

Duanwu lit the alcohol stove and put the pot of soup on it, waiting for it to boil, and then put in the sushi and sashimi. Then he gestured, "Please!"

Mu Chuan was very surprised because he had never eaten like this before.

He picked up the cooked sashimi with chopsticks and put it in his mouth. Immediately, a fresh and fragrant aroma came, refreshing his heart.

“Okay, this is delicious!”

Mu Chuan exclaimed that it was delicious.

Duanwu sneered in his heart: "What have you Japanese ever eaten? Just raw food, right? You know boiled fish. You little devils know nothing about eating."

But Duanwu smiled and said, "This is the way my uncle eats it in his hometown. Although it is just ordinary ingredients, it tastes different when cooked in miso soup."

"Yoshi, your uncle is really a talented person."

Mu Chuan praised Xiong Chuan, and Duan Wu agreed. If Duan Wu had not come to get medicine, he would have killed the devil in front of him.

Ma Sanpao's life is important, he can't lose the big picture for the sake of small ones.

In the eyes of the Japanese, Mu Chuan's military rank was not low, and he was a towering figure in the entire Tongyu Town.

But in Duanwu's eyes, he was just a major, and he didn't know how many hundreds of people he had killed.

So faced with such a good opportunity, Duanwu finally endured it.

He pretended to go to the toilet and slipped out of the ward.

The guard at the door looked back at Lord Mu Chuan who was still eating heartily in the ward, and ignored Duanwu.

Duanwu walked in the hospital just like he was walking in a vegetable market. When he encountered the wounded and sick on the way, he could handle it calmly.

Learning Japanese brought him great convenience, otherwise at this time, he would have been unable to stop killing.

After a while, Duanwu arrived at the third floor of the hospital. As expected, there was no one here, and the entire corridor was empty.

Duanwu first went to the bathroom on the third floor. After confirming that there was no one there, he took the key from under the soap box.

The other party seems to be very trustworthy.

Duanwu took the key and went to the third warehouse inside, where a few anti-inflammatory drugs, anesthetics and other emergency medicines were stored.

The Japanese controlled this type of medicine very strictly. Even in the Japanese hospitals, they usually only stored a seven-day supply. If there were not so many wounded Japanese soldiers in the hospital, there probably would not be so many anesthetics and anti-inflammatory drugs as there are now.

Duanwu found a doctor's cloth bag by the door and stuffed all the anti-inflammatory drugs, anesthetics, and two bottles of alcohol into it. Then he went out with the bag on his back and threw the key into the doctor's office on the second floor as Li Ru requested.

Li Ru said that there would be no one in the office at noon, so Duanwu just had to throw the key in.

Duanwu was preparing to go to the recruitment office, but at this moment, a voice came from the stairs: "What's the matter? It's already noon, and two wounded soldiers from the Imperial Army were sent here. They were just slightly injured, but they insisted on using anesthesia."

"That's right. It's obvious that he's a sick patient."

"That's right, but it's good this way, at least there are two less troubles on the battlefield."

"Don't say that. It would be terrible if the Japanese heard it."

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Duanwu heard that the other party was Chinese, but no matter whether he was Chinese or Japanese, he could not be seen by the other party at this time.

And it was very troublesome. He took all the medicine away. Would the two doctors scream when they found out that the medicine was gone? And by then, I'm afraid he would have no choice but to fight his way out.

But the medicine is already in hand, so he is not afraid even if he is killed.

Of course, it would be better if it wasn't exposed.

Duanwu was about to hide in the bathroom, but at this moment, a doctor with a big beard came from behind the stairs and shouted: "Lao Wang, Lao Zhou, those two imperial soldiers are shouting again, and I want you to go back and give them medicine."

Doctor Wang turned around and asked, "You just wanted to get anesthesia, why do you want to apply medicine again?"

The bearded doctor asked, "What kind of anesthesia did they use? I gave them some betel nut and smoked a cigarette. Now they don't cry out in pain anymore, they just say it's comfortable."

Doctor Zhou laughed: "Old Li, you are the one who has the solution. Then we don't need to go get the medicine, we can just go back and pack them."

"Yes, we were having dinner and they had to call us back."

"Who says it isn't?"

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The few people walked away. At this moment, Duanwu murmured, "Doctor Li, is it that Li Ru? This person is quite interesting."

Duanwu thinks Li Ru is interesting, and he would believe it if someone said he was an agent.

Of course, this has nothing to do with the Dragon Boat Festival.

He went downstairs and threw the key into the empty doctor's office when no one was paying attention.

There was no doctor in the office; apparently they were all busy bandaging the devils.

So Duanwu went back to the first floor and hung the packet of medicine behind the bathroom door.

Leave the door open so no one will notice what's behind it.

Duanwu returned to Muchuan's ward. Muchuan had finished his meal at this time. He praised Xiongchuan's cooking skills for getting better and better, and said he must reward him greatly.

Duanwu really wanted to send the Japanese soldier in front of him to see Xiongchuan, but unfortunately, the door of the ward was always open. If there was any unusual sound coming from the room, the Japanese soldier at the door would definitely notice it.

So Duanwu gave up the idea of ​​assassinating Mu Chuan, cleaned up the dishes and left.

Of course, Duanwu definitely did not come back to clean up the dishes for the devils, but the food box was very large, and he needed to use it to take the medicine out. Then, he could leave the city safely before the devils found out that the medicine was stolen.

Duanwu took the lunch box and went back to the bathroom on the first floor. There was someone in the back, a doctor in a white coat, using the toilet.

  Duanwu was a little anxious because he couldn't keep waiting for the other person to finish peeing while holding the food box, right?

But unexpectedly, at this moment, the doctor who was taking a rest inside suddenly spoke up and asked, "You are so brave that you dare to come to the Japanese to steal medicine?" (End of this chapter)