Of course there are valuable things. Li Feng asked where these people’s personal things are. Translated into plain language is... robbery!

A group of puppet soldiers thought they had been in trouble and encountered these outlaws. They greeted the ancestors of the Japanese in front in their hearts and greeted the Japanese's mother with great greetings.

Originally, they were quite comfortable behind them. They ate meat and drank wine every day, and robbed nearby residents from time to time, and deducted some of these supplies from them and took them out to sell them to earn some gray income.

It’s not a change to be a god in such a life. God knows where these eighth gangs of Tujia came from. The quiet days were broken, and everyone became prisoners. Those who dared to resist went to see the King of Hell.

Now, the money I got was in vain and the 8th Route Army was in trouble, and they might even be shot. I heard that the policy of the 8th Route Army was like this.

If the Japanese can go back, there will definitely be no good things, because the supplies in the entire camp will be snatched away by the Tu Eighth Route Army.

Although they were only responsible for the logistics supply of a small number of Japanese devils, many puppet troops nearby asked for supplies from here. If the regiment commander knew that he had lost the things, he would have to peel off even if he didn't die.

The puppet army regretted it so much. If they had known it, they would have been more vigilant. In that case, even if they could not defeat this group of people, they could defend. If they were not good, they would be the Japanese. It would always scare away the gang of Tujiao Route Army soldiers, but now, it's too late.

It was indeed too late for nothing. Li Xiaopang kicked the company commander of the puppet army away and walked towards their rear in the fearful eyes of a group of puppet army prisoners.

Because there are a lot of things, it can’t be hidden at all. This is a large supply station with a lot of supplies hidden!

Li Feng found these things with no effort, most of them were food and some weapons and equipment.

I walked to a large stack of boxes and gently pried open the wooden box with a bayonet. I found that the inside was filled with cans.

"Okay, we've taken it orally this time. The canned Japanese food tastes good. There are so many, enough for us to eat for a while."

Canned meat is indeed a good thing, and the Japanese like to eat this, but compared to other supplies, their canned meat is not much.

More of them are rice and white flour. I don’t know why the Japanese transported rice from the south. It’s better to eat white flour every day.

Of course there are things like food in the army, but it’s almost summer, so it’s strange to have so many quilts appearing.

Could it be that the Japanese want to cultivate a wave of immortals in the summer? Can they cover themselves with a quilt?

Li Feng couldn't figure it out, but the quilt was also a good thing. Since I got it, I would like to use it at any time.

Then there were some weapons and equipment, most of which were ammunition. Because the Japanese generally did not replace weapons, the number of weapons was particularly small.

But when Li Feng saw the Type 92 infantry cannon, he immediately became happy. This is a good thing. Although it is also garbage, the problem is that they don’t even have garbage now.

Why is it so difficult to fight the Japanese artillery towers and bunkers? A large part of the reason is that there are no weapons of attack, such as flat-fired cannons!

The Japanese bunker walls had no artillery and could not be blown up at all. Therefore, a small group of Japanese could easily withstand the attacks launched by a large number of Eighth Route Army with the help of the terrain and stayed in one place to seek help. The rest of the Eighth Route Army troops had to cooperate and block.

Now it is different if one more cannon is added. It can quickly defeat the Japanese and solve many difficulties of the Eighth Route Army.

"This good thing must be taken away, and I must be careful with the shells!"

This group of two Japanese devils still have something to do. At least so much food is good, not to mention that there are many living livestock outside.

This wave is really rich!

At the same time, Team Leader Xiao returned to the hospital to see his brother. There was a person from the division headquarters next to him, and he didn't know what to do.

However, when she saw that the command center was empty and she could run away, and the only Uncle Song sat there in embarrassment, her face suddenly collapsed.

"Where is A Feng?"

"Uh... this...Captain Xiao, don't worry. Our captain has nothing to do. It's just that there is not enough food in the army recently. The captain is worried about this. Who knows that someone has sent some food recently, and the captain just came over to get it."

Uncle Song swore that he was definitely not like this before. Since he met the little fat man, he has been influenced by him every day. Under the influence of Captain Li, he has developed a train-like eloquence with a mouth full of words...

Listening to Uncle Song saying this, Mr. Xiao felt that there was something wrong with him. Why didn’t she know about this?

"Where did you go?"

"Well……"

Uncle Song remained silent, obviously he did not learn Li Feng's ability to fool people.

What did Xiao Wen know? This little fat man should have gone to fight the Japanese, and the Eighth Route Army would not provide him much help.

I have just fought a big battle recently, and many departments need to be supplemented. It can be said that even if you have money, you may not be able to buy things because the supplies are all bought by others.

With the Japanese blockade, the way to find supplies is even narrower!

He knew very well what kind of virtue his younger brother was, and Team Leader Xiao immediately prepared to ask the guard company's people to help him get the person back.

It is not a wise decision to go out at this time, because the Japanese have taken an action and places beyond their base areas are likely to face huge dangers.

"Uncle Song, go and find Company Commander Xu immediately and let him..."

"Deputy Captain, the captain and the others are back!"

Before Xiao Wen could finish his words, a soldier ran in outside to report. Uncle Song immediately walked out wearing Xiao Wen.

But there was no one outside their command center. Uncle Song was anxious and asked loudly:

"Where is the captain?"

"Deputy Captain, the captain is not here, he is waiting on the other side. We have gained a lot of good things this time. The captain said that we should not let outsiders discover it, so we have to secretly move the things back!"

It was obvious that there was no "outsider" standing in front of him, and he said something casually. Uncle Song handed over a few glances, but he didn't even see this stupid guy.

Anyway, it was him who turned around to deal with it. Uncle Song spread his hands helplessly towards Xiao Wen, and then the two of them walked to the west of the station.

At this time, many soldiers had already rushed over, each carrying some things on his body, and two soldiers were driving many livestock.

A big buffalo walked past Xiao Wen, followed by many sheep and pigs, and the two soldiers were almost out of their way.

Xiao Wen looked at the officer from the division headquarters next to him, thinking that this fat man would not go to the nearby village to sweep, otherwise how could so many livestock come from!

Not only livestock, but also chickens and ducks were not spared. Xiao Wen's face became darker and darker, and she kept praying that her brother had not done anything out of the ordinary.

Li Feng is very cool now, sitting in a truck smoking a cigarette. This time the eagle-eyed thief behind him immediately shouted at Li Feng after seeing Xiao Wen:

"Hey Captain, hurry up, your sister is here!"

"What, sister? What is she here for?"
Chapter completed!