041 The soldiers of the Japanese were entering the kitchen and saw the pots and pans, and began to move them outside.

They had no idea that the flour beside them was burning inside, and the flour could be burned, and if it was packed, it would directly burn internally and slowly burn inside.

At this moment, the grenade that Sun Hao hid in the flour was also raised by the temperature of live baking.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"Boom!" As one grenade exploded, other grenades also exploded one after another.

"Baga!"

"Let's go down!"

"ah!"

"Help!" A few explosions exploded, and all the Japanese who were carrying things in the kitchen were blown to the ground. Some of them were killed on the spot.

Some of the Japanese were not killed and were still struggling on the ground. A few explosions caused all the Japanese in the county to come out of the military camp in shock, and they were all holding their own rifles.

"What's going on? Search for me!" A squadron leader came over and shouted, while Jiro Mizuhara stood there with a gray face. He knew that the man must have left, otherwise there would not be an explosion here, and the fire was also set by that man.

"Strengthen the vigilance, especially the walls outside, must be strengthened!" Jiro Suzuhara stood there and shouted.

"Hi!" The two captains who had just arrived shouted immediately.

"Baga, you can't even defend him like this!" Jiro Suzuhara stood there and cursed, turned around and left. Soon, Sun Hao returned to the place where he was observing.

"Squad Leader, Squad Leader, are you going to get the Japanese again?" Biaozi saw Sun Hao coming back and ran over immediately.

"Well, I don't know how many of them were killed, but I'm back, good things are coming!" Sun Hao smiled and put down the bag of salt on his back!

"What good thing?" Biaozi asked immediately.

"Salt!" Sun Hao said with a smile.

"So much salt, my God, it's enough for us to eat for a year!" Biaozi heard it, immediately took the cloth bag, opened it, then inserted his finger into it, and then reached into his mouth.

"Squad leader, it's really salt. It's so good. The dishes in the future will finally taste a little!" Biaozi said excitedly.

"Well, you can continue on duty first. I will let Xizi come over for you later!" Sun Hao said to Biaozi.

"Well, don't worry, I can still hold it!" Biaozi said with a smile. Sun Hao went to the hut and lay down with his clothes, thinking about the convoy. Now Sun Hao doesn't know when he will send supplies next time.

"There are about 1,500 to 2,000 Japanese in the county town, which is counted as 2,000? The Japanese's vehicles can deliver 4 tons at one time. According to the pasta, a truck of white noodles is enough for the Japanese to eat for about 2 days.

There were 8 cars coming today, of which 5 were white flour. In other words, the Japanese will continue to send them in about 10 days. No, it will not exceed 10 days. The Japanese will definitely need to store some of them. In seven or eight days, a batch will be sent over!" Sun Hao sat there thinking.

"Seven or eight days, okay, I have to ask someone to come and help. If there is no one, I can't get these supplies back. White flour and ammunition are worth it!" Sun Hao leaned there and continued thinking,

Soon, Sun Hao fell asleep. After dawn, Sun Hao woke up and saw Xizi cooking, while Biaozi was staring at the Japanese.

"Squad leader, are you awake?" Xizi asked with a smile as she looked at Sun Hao.

"Well, I woke up. The Japanese probably won't come today. I'll go and change Biaozi and let Biaozi come to sleep!" Sun Hao said and stood up.

"Squad Leader, squad Leader, you have to take this. The company commander asked me yesterday, if you have read a book?" Xizi immediately took out the book from the thatched hut and handed it to Sun Hao and said.

"Okay, I understand!" Sun Hao took the book and went to the front to serve Biaozi.

At this moment, in the direction of Tangtou Village, a team of about 50 people was rushing towards here with weapons, and the instructor who led the team,

Lao Huo was on duty in the company headquarters. After Lao Huo returned last night, he rode his horse to the battalion headquarters and told the battalion commander about what Sun Hao analyzed.

The battalion commander also sent out a communications force overnight to inform the company commanders to pay attention to the movements of the Japanese!

Lao Huo stayed in the command center for a while and then went out to see his troops training. He didn't expect that Sun Hao would come back at that time. If he couldn't use this training, he would be depressed.

"Well, practice hard. You guys have good luck and can get a good gun as soon as you come. If you don't practice hard, I can't spare you!" Lao Huo stood there and spoke.

"Company Commander, don't worry? You'd better go back to the company and sit down and leave it here to us!" A platoon leader stood there and said with a smile.

"Don't worry, no one can reassure me!" Lao Huo stood there and cursed.

"Old Huo, Old Huo!" As soon as Lao Huo finished speaking, he heard someone calling him from behind, so he turned his head and found that it was the battalion commander who came over.

"Report to the battalion commander, the first company is training!" Lao Huo ran over, stood up and saluted the battalion commander.

"Well, I'm here to beg for alms! I heard that last night, you carried hundreds of guns back. Damn, recruit training, using the 38th large cover, Lao Huo, are you trying to anger me to death, right?" The battalion commander just returned the gift and saw that the trainees in the distance were holding the 38th large cover, and immediately stared at Lao Huo angrily.

"What, I asked you, we can't even use the gun we got ourselves?" When Lao Huo heard this, he thought to himself, why was he targeted by the battalion commander?

"When I received the news, I didn't believe it. OK, it's true! One of the 200 rifles is missing. You give me the battalion commander, and I'll be the company commander!" The battalion commander raised two fingers and said to Lao Huo.

"No!" Lao Huo said very simply.

"No? Do you dare to tell me no?" The battalion commander said in surprise when he heard this.

"I don't care about guns, and the guns are under our instructor's control. If you want to ask, ask him, let's talk about it, let's talk about it the day before yesterday. He told you 10 guns for a day. You want 200 now. You kill me. Otherwise, you can just talk to Lao Liang. " Lao Huo stood there, stammering his neck and said to the battalion commander.

"Hiss? Do you really have 200 rifles?" The battalion commander heard this, took a breath, looked at Lao Huo and asked. He was just tempted, but he didn't expect that Lao Huo really had it.

"There are 300 items. The key is that you go and tell Lao Liang in person, I have no objection. If I promise you, Lao Liang will annoy me so much. You know his, he will calculate every needle and thread clearly for you. If I lift a gun from the warehouse to you, will I still live?" Lao Huo said to the battalion commander with a smile.

"Super, what you said, I'll go find Lao Liang!" The battalion commander pointed at Lao Huo, then turned around to find Lao Liang, and Lao Huo laughed.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!