The sky gradually became brighter, and the Japanese soldiers' spirits were tense all night and gradually relaxed. The hazy sun illuminated the surroundings of the stronghold. Except for the strange things on the barbed wire surrounding the stronghold, no shadow of the Eighth Route Army and the guerrillas appeared.

"Emperor's blessing! ~ The guerrillas finally retreated." Squadron Captain Nio Ono opened his red-wireeded eyes and breathed a long sigh. He was always worried that the guerrillas outside the stronghold would take advantage of the great morale of the soldiers in the stronghold to attract other nearby guerrillas to form a huge number of strong attacks. Before this, several strongholds had been captured by the opponent with absolute advantage in this way.

Raising the telescope, Squadron Captain Ono looked at the strange things hanging on the barbed wire from a distance, "What is it on it?" He was very curious. The guerrillas sang a song for a while at night, and only hung some inexplicable things on the barbed wire and ran away afterwards, and even did nothing else.

There are a few things hanging on the barbed wire that look like cloth bags, but they don’t look like bombs. There are no bombs that are so conspicuous, unless the guerrillas are fools, or the people in the stronghold are fools.

Captain Nio Ono decided to go and check it out. He happened to see the puppet army squadron leader in the stronghold stretching his waist and walking out of the dormitory. Last night, the Chinese in the stronghold were the most comfortable and didn't even have any nervousness.

"Mr. Mao! Please come here." Captain Nio Ono waved at the squadron leader of the puppet army with malicious intentions.

"Uh! Lord Ono, what are the instructions?!" The squadron leader of the puppet army was stunned and hurriedly walked over with a smile on his face. The Japanese in the stronghold are always higher than the Chinese. Even ordinary Japanese soldiers, the squadron leader of the puppet army must laugh with the former and behind the Imperial Army, let alone the captain of the squadron leader Ono, the essentially supreme commander in the stronghold.

"Mr. Mao, you, find two people and go there!" Ono Nio pointed to the barbed wire outside the stronghold, "Take off the things hanging from the barbed wire." He was reluctant to risk the warriors of the Great Japanese Empire. Anyway, it would be no pity to lose a few Chinese puppet army cannon fodder.

"Yes, yes! I'll make arrangements now! I'll ensure that the tasks assigned by the Imperial Army are completed." The squadron leader of the puppet army cursed the Japanese indecently, while patting his chest to make a guarantee.

After a while of arguing and pushing and scolding in the puppet army squadron, three unlucky puppet soldiers were pushed out of the stronghold with a sad face. Three puppet soldiers, one was black and thin, one was crooked with yellow hats, and the other was thin and short, and it seemed that they were not very popular among the puppet army.

"Bah! ~ Damn, I'm always called myself a good person, but now I'm just treating me as cannon fodder." Among the three puppet troops, a black and thin puppet army spat on the ground indignantly.

The puppet army with a hat tilted and a pair of big yellow teeth was also very frustrated: "Damn, I can see that it's really not worth it to work for the Japanese. I snatch all the good things myself, let's see the death of the death."

"Two brothers, I have old and young people at home. If I am bombed to death, who will take care of them in the future?" The short puppet army almost trembled with fear.

"Idiot, be smarter later. If you see smoke, run away quickly." The Huang Banya puppet army pointed at the short puppet army with some sympathy at this time, and it seemed quite righteous.

"What are you doing slowly?! You're not going to be quick!" The Japanese soldiers on the wall of the stronghold saw the three puppet army turtles moving towards the barbed wire outside the stronghold, shouting and urging.

The three puppet soldiers immediately became so scared that they speeded up, fearing that the Japanese machine guns behind them would make fun of them.

In front of the barbed wire, the three puppet soldiers stared at the cloth bag as if they were biting a hedgehog and had no idea to start. They all looked like earth, fearing that there would be bombs inside, so they would blow the three of them into the sky as soon as they moved. The stronghold was also filled with Japanese and puppet soldiers, staring at the actions of the three puppet soldiers as if they were watching the fun.

The black and thin puppet army hesitated for a while, suddenly made up their minds and gritted their teeth and said, "Damn, today, I'll do my best. I'll go first. You two retreat a little, and you are splattering your hard work." Anyway, the left and right are dead, so it's better to fight.

The other two puppet soldiers looked at each other, quickly took a few steps back and lay down nervously, saying nervously: "Be careful!"

His hand was carefully stretched towards the cloth bag. The black and thin puppet army felt like they were living like years. They couldn't help but sweat on their foreheads. The fingers gently touched the cloth bags. The soft texture made his heart slightly relax. He was bold and poked it again. It was soft inside, without any hard things.

Huh!~ Hei Skinny Puppet Army let out a long sigh. Under the pressure of life and death, in just a short while, his whole body seemed to be fished out of water.

The black and thin puppet army gently took the cloth bag from the wire mesh and placed it on the ground. Two puppet soldiers lying not far away, so they hurriedly covered their heads and lowered their heads. Although they did not explode directly, they were not sure whether they were delayed. The Eighth Route Army guerrillas made too many strange weapons, and all kinds of weird lethality are unpredictable.

As if he smelled something, the black and thin puppet army sniffed, and his face seemed a little strange. He opened the bag, reached out to touch it, and then put the bag to his nose and smelled it.

"It smells so good!~" The puppet army of Hei Skin couldn't help swallowing, it seemed like there were food inside. They took out a few things and looked at it. It turned out to be food, there were rice balls and some pastries, all of which were never seen before. The puppet army of Hei Skin couldn't understand why those guerrillas were full and went to the base to eat outside the card?!

Although he was a little drooled by the aroma of the food, he didn't have the courage to taste one of the black and thin puppet soldiers, because God knows if there is poison in it.

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

Seeing the black and thin puppet army, they did not imagine that they were blown up by a fireball. The other two puppet army breathed a sigh of relief like a general amnesty and immediately came over.

The black and thin puppet army supported the cloth bag to show the other two puppet soldiers, and said, "Look! They are all food. You two will take down the cloth bags with me."

"Damn it, isn't it just a food? It scared us to think it was a big landmine." The puppet army of Huangbanya also wiped his sweat and shook his hands. He finally picked up his life.

With the precedent of the Hei Skinny Puppet Army, the other two puppet troops also took off all the cloth bags hanging on the wire mesh outside the stronghold. When they opened each bag, they found that they were exactly the same as the first cloth bag that the Hei Skinny Puppet Army took down, and they all had food.

With a lot of questions, the three puppet troops brought more than a dozen cloth bags back to the stronghold. The Japanese and puppet soldiers in the stronghold saw that the three puppet troops who were almost sent to the dead returned safely. They were really curious and surrounded the three puppet troops and wanted to see what was in the cloth bags.

"Wait, don't get close!" The puppet army squadron leader stopped the soldiers' resolute impulse and said to the three puppet soldiers: "What's inside?"

"Report, Captain Mao, there are no bombs inside, they are all eaten." The short puppet army who escaped for life said as if they were seeking credit.

"Eat?!" The squadron leader of the puppet army was a little confused. When did the guerrillas play the role of chefs and chefs? It doesn't count when fighting with them, but they also gave them food. Is there any saying that I can comfort the enemy?

The puppet army squadron leader continued, "Open them all and come and have a look!"

The three puppet soldiers honestly opened the bags in their hands, revealing the food inside. Not only bulk glutinous rice dumplings, Japanese rice cakes, but also exquisite wooden cakes, which aroused the Japanese soldiers' exclamation.

"Tempura, my god! I haven't eaten it for several years, and I almost forgot what the taste is." Suddenly, the Japanese soldiers invaded China were all fed by forced requisitions from China, especially the mixed brigades that fed and raised funds on the spot. Even ordinary Japanese soldiers who often plundered the people to satisfy their cravings rarely see food with a local flavor. A good cook who can be regarded as only equips senior officers, so there is no ordinary soldier.

The Japanese soldiers began to have a commotion, and the food with hometown flavor made them feel homesick and pushed each other forward, trying to grab one to relieve the pain of homesickness.

Captain Nio Ono looked at these incompetent soldiers in anger and shouted: "Baga! Stop it all!"

The chief scolded and the scene was immediately stunned. Ono Nio was very proud of his official power and cleared Qingyuezi and said to the puppet army squadron leader beside him: "Mr. Mao! Please give me a try, are these foods poisonous?" In other words, he was also moved by these Japanese-style foods and did not directly order them to be thrown away.

The squadron leader of the puppet army was so angry that he cursed. The fucking Japanese are humans, but Chinese are not humans? But he still said humbly: "Yes! For the safety of the Imperial Army, I have a small arrangement to find someone to try it."

"Yo Xi! Mao Jun really sacrificed his life for the sake of the Japanese Empire, and he was very loyal." Ono Nio nodded.

"You guys, take a few pieces to taste first." The captain of the puppet army squadron made a fuss. Anyway, these three unlucky guys would just be unlucky.

The three puppet soldiers looked at each other, their hearts were terrified. They were all the bad things today, but due to the threat from the commander and the Japanese, they picked a few foods from the cloth bags, and stuffed them directly into their stomachs with a sense of injustice.

After a while, the squadron leader of the puppet army saw that the three puppet soldiers did not have any abnormalities of bleeding and death from the seven orifices, and he asked the soldiers beside him to find a few silver chopsticks and ivory chopsticks that had been pitted from the rich man's house. He poked each pastry and smelled it, but did not notice any discoloration or odor. He walked to Ono Nio and said happily, "Report to Ono Squadron Leader, there is no poison."
Chapter completed!