The country is broken

It was getting brighter, and the spirits of the Japanese soldiers who had been tense all night gradually relaxed. The hazy sun illuminated the surroundings of the stronghold. Except for the strange things on the barbed wire surrounding the stronghold, there was no sign of the Eighth Route Army or the guerrillas. Appear.

"Bless the Emperor! ~ The guerrillas have finally withdrawn." The squadron leader Futo Ono opened his red eyes and let out a long breath. He was always worried that the guerrillas outside the stronghold would take advantage of the high morale of the soldiers inside the stronghold. After falling, they gathered other nearby guerrillas to form a large number of strongholds to attack the strongholds. Before that, several strongholds had been breached by the opponent with absolute superiority in this way.

Holding up the binoculars, Squadron Captain Ono Erxiong looked carefully at the strange thing hanging on the barbed wire from a distance, "What's on it?!" He was very curious. The guerrillas sang songs for a while at night, and only hung some The inexplicable thing ran away afterwards, and didn't even do anything else.

There are a few things hanging on the barbed wire that seem to be in cloth bags, and they don't look like bombs. How can they put the bombs in such a conspicuous place, unless the guerrillas are fools, or the people in the stronghold are fools.

Squadron Captain Ono Erxiong still decided to check it out. He happened to see the squadron leader of the puppet army in the stronghold stretching out from the dormitory. Last night, the Chinese in the stronghold were the most comfortable, not even a little bit nervous. . [

"Mr. Mao, please come here." Squadron leader Ono Erxiong waved at the squadron leader of the puppet army with malicious intentions.

"Uh! Master Ono, what are your orders?!" The squadron leader of the puppet army was taken aback, and hurriedly walked over with a smile on his face.The Japanese in the stronghold will always have a higher status than the Chinese. Even if it is an ordinary Japanese soldier, the squadron leader of the puppet army has to laugh with the imperial army before and after the imperial army, let alone the actual supreme commander in the stronghold. Captain Ono.

"Mr. Mao, you, find two people and go there!" Ono Erxiong pointed to the barbed wire outside the stronghold, "Remove the things hanging on the barbed wire." He was reluctant to take the risk with the soldiers of the Empire of Japan.Anyway, it is no pity to lose a few Chinese puppet army cannon fodder.

"Yes, yes, yes! I'll arrange it now! Guaranteed to complete the task assigned by the imperial army." The squadron leader of the puppet army cursed the Japanese for being rude, while patting his chest as a promise.

After a while in the puppet army squadron, three unlucky puppet soldiers were forced out of the stronghold with mournful faces. One of the three puppet soldiers was black and thin, one had a crooked hat and yellow teeth, and the other was a thin and short man. It seems that they are not very popular in the puppet army.

"Bah! ~Damn. I usually call my brother my brother, but now I use my father as cannon fodder." Among the three puppet soldiers, a black and thin puppet soldier spat on the ground indignantly.

The puppet army with a hat crooked and a pair of big yellow teeth was also very frustrated: "Damn it, I can see it. It's not worth it to work for the Japanese. I snatched all the good things by myself. The job of dying is let Let's see."

"Two brothers, I still have the youngest at home, in case I am killed. Who will take care of them in the future?!" The little puppet soldier was almost trembling with fear in his calves.

"Idiot. Be smart later. If you see smoke coming out, run away." The Huang Banya puppet soldier pointed at the little puppet soldier with some sympathy.It seems quite righteous.

"You guys, why are you dawdling?! Hurry up!" The Japanese soldiers on the stronghold wall saw the three puppet soldiers crawling towards the barbed wire fence outside the stronghold, shouting and urging.

The three puppet soldiers immediately quickened their pace in fright, for fear that the Japanese machine guns behind them would make fun of them.

In front of the barbed wire fence, the three puppet soldiers stared at the cloth bag like a dog biting a hedgehog, their faces were ashen, fearing that the inside was really bombed, and the three of them would be blown up if they moved.The stronghold was also crowded with Japanese and puppet soldiers, staring at the actions of the three puppet troops as if watching the excitement.

The black and thin puppet army hesitated for a while, then suddenly felt a sudden panic.Gritting his teeth, he said, "Damn it, I'm going to go all out today, I'll come first, you two stand back, and be careful of blood splashing." Anyway, it's dead, it's better to fight.

The other two puppet soldiers looked at each other, stepped back and got down on the ground, nervously said: "Be careful!"

The hand stretched out slowly towards the cloth bag very carefully, the black and thin puppet soldier felt as if his days were like years, he could not help seeing sweat on his forehead, his fingers lightly touched the cloth bag, the soft texture made his heart feel a little relieved, and he dared to go back again Poke poked, the inside is also soft, there is no hard thing.

call! ~Hei Shou Puppet Army Commander let out a sigh of relief, under the force of life and death, in just a short while, his whole body seemed to be fished out of the water.

The black and thin puppet soldier gently took the bag off the barbed wire and put it on the ground. Not far away, the two puppet soldiers quickly covered their heads and lowered their heads.Although it didn't blow up directly, it is not sure whether it was delayed. The Eighth Route Army guerrillas made too many weird weapons, and all kinds of weird lethality made people hard to guard against.

As if smelling something, the black and thin puppet soldier sniffled, and his face looked weird.He opened the bag, reached out his hand to feel it, and brought the mouth of the bag to his nose to smell it.

"It smells so good!~" Hei Shou puppet soldier couldn't help swallowing, it seemed to be something to eat, he took out a few things and took a look, it really was food, there were rice balls and some pastries, all things he had never seen before , the black and thin puppet army is a little confused, why are those guerrillas so full that they go to the stronghold to eat? ! [

Although he was a little drooling due to the aroma of the food, he didn't have the guts to try one of the ten guts of the black and thin puppet army. God knows if there is any poison in it.

"Hey! You two come here. It's okay." The black and thin puppet army was a little relieved, and the other cloth bags probably contained the same things.

Seeing that the black and thin puppet army was not blown to pieces by a ball of fire as expected, the other two puppet soldiers breathed a sigh of relief like an amnesty, and immediately came over.

The black and thin puppet soldier held the cloth bag to show to the other two puppet soldiers, "Look, there are some food, you two take those cloth bags with me."

"Damn it, it's just food. It scares us into thinking it's a big landmine." The Huang Banya puppet soldier also wiped off his sweat, shook his hands and said, this old life has finally been picked up.

With the precedent of the black and thin puppet army, the other two puppet troops also boldly took down all the cloth bags hanging on the barbed wire outside the stronghold, and opened each bag to see that it was as good as the black and thin puppet army. The contents of the first cloth bag were almost the same, they were all food.

With full of doubts, the three puppet soldiers brought back more than a dozen cloth bags to the stronghold. The Japanese and puppet soldiers in the stronghold saw that the three puppet soldiers who had almost died came back safely. Somewhat curious, they surrounded the three puppet soldiers, wanting to see what was in those cloth bags.

"Wait, everyone, don't rely on the mountain." The squadron leader of the puppet army stopped the soldiers' impulsiveness, and said to the three puppet soldiers: "What's in it."

"Report, Squadron Leader Mao, there's no frying in it, it's full of food." The little puppet soldier who escaped with his life said as if he was asking for credit.

"Food?!" The squadron leader of the puppet army was a little confused. When did the guerrillas come to serve as cooks and chefs? Fighting with them is not counted, and they are also given food. Is there any talk of comforting the enemy?

The squadron leader of the puppet army continued: "Open it and have a look!"

The three puppet soldiers honestly opened the mouths of several cloth bags in their hands, revealing the food inside, not only loose glutinous rice dumplings, Japanese rice cakes, but also pastry boxes in exquisite wooden boxes, which caused Japanese The soldiers exclaimed.

"Tempura, my God! I haven't eaten it for several years, and I almost forgot what it tastes like." The Japanese soldiers exclaimed one after another. The food supplies of the Japanese invaders were obtained by force from China. Especially the mixed brigades that feed on the spot and raise their salaries. Even ordinary Japanese soldiers who often plunder the people to satisfy their greed rarely see the food with the flavor of their hometown. The good cooks who can be regarded as good cooks are only equipped for senior officers. Yes, there are no ordinary soldiers.

The Japanese soldiers began to commotion. The food with hometown flavor made them more homesick. They pushed each other forward and wanted to grab a share to relieve their homesickness.

Squadron leader Ono Erxiong looked at these useless soldiers angrily, and shouted: "Baga! Stop!"

The officer's yelling and scolding immediately stopped the scene, Ono Erxiong was very proud of his official authority, cleared up the noise and said to the puppet squadron leader next to him: "Mr. Mao, let someone try it. Is it poisonous?" In other words, he was also moved by these Japanese-style foods, and did not directly order to throw them away.

The squadron leader of the puppet army was so angry that he scolded his mother, fuck the Japanese are human, but the Chinese are not human?But he still humbly said: "Yes! For the safety of the imperial army, I will arrange for someone to try it."

"Yoxi! Mr. Mao really sacrificed his life for the sake of the Great Japanese Empire, and he is so loyal." Ono Futoo nodded.

"You guys, take a few yuan and taste it first." The squadron leader of the puppet army was heartbroken, anyway, these three unlucky ghosts might as well just be unlucky.

The three puppet soldiers looked at each other, their hearts fluttered, it was their turn to have any bad luck today, but they succumbed to the threat of the officer and the Japanese, each picked some food from the cloth bag, and directly stuffed into the stomach.

After a while, the squadron leader of the puppet army saw that the three puppet soldiers did not appear to be bleeding to death from seven orifices. He was still worried and asked the soldiers beside him to find a few silver chopsticks and I poked each pastry with the ivory chopsticks, smelled it, and found no discoloration or peculiar smell. He walked up to Erxiong Ono and said, "Report to Squadron Leader Ono, there is no poison."

Thinking about it, Balu couldn't produce any special poison, "Yoxi!~" Ono Erxiong nodded in satisfaction, and said, "Bring two bags to my room, and share the rest." [