"Let me ask you a question, did you bring a lot of people with you before? And then they all died? ”

Liu Kun asked casually, but the other party really nodded, and asked rhetorically: "How do you know about drops?" ”

Now Liu Kun is completely sure that the son of this major general is a straw bale.

Just imagine, it's obvious that they don't have special trust in their current situation, but this guy actually came to eat? With this IQ, the rest of the people who are alive are blessed by God.

The main thing is that this kind of person is still the eyeliner left by the national army in the northeast, so he is not afraid of revealing secrets?

I guess this guy was basically abandoned.

"Captain Liu Kun, if you give us a happy word, do you want us to eat? If you don't let me go back to eating crabs. Feng Chicheng's stomach grunted again.

"Brother, tell me the truth, have you already cut off contact with you a long time ago?"

Feng Chicheng was stunned, his face changed a few times, and he returned to normal and smiled: "What did Captain Liu Kun say this?" I've just contacted the above and said that I would consider your opinion. ”

"Oh? Didn't you tell you when you could give me a reply? ”

"I don't know about this, maybe it will be soon, maybe it will take a few days."

When Liu Kun heard this, he believed that you were a ghost, and ran the train with his mouth full.

Let's not talk about whether he has contact with the top or not, how can he contact him on this isolated island, there is no signal on the radio at all, is it a ghost?

If I'm not mistaken, these people may be deserters.

It is estimated that he was caught up by the devil.

But there is one thing that makes Liu Kun quite wonder, that is, how do these people know their identity? Is there really eyeliner on land, as they say?

Seeing that Liu Kun didn't speak again, Feng Chicheng was obviously a little impatient, and quickly took out the cigarette case from his pocket, and took out the last two with some reluctance.

One was handed to me Liu Kun, and the other hesitated for a moment and put it in his mouth.

This scene was discovered by Liu Kun again, and he was even more sure of his guess in his heart, these people were very likely deserters.

"Ahem! Captain Liu Kun, I'll give you something. ”

Feng Chicheng touched it with both hands for a long time, and took out a match from his jacket pocket, but there were not a few left.

"No need, smoking is not good for your health, let's stop smoking, let's get down to business."

"Huh? Oh! Good. Feng Chicheng casually went to smoke and stuffed it back into the cigarette case.

As soon as Liu Kun saw it, he knew that these two cigarettes were the last stock of the other party, and it was estimated that if he smoked them, his heart would be broken.

"Uh-huh! Feng Shao, I still say the same thing, if the national army does not agree to my request, then it is absolutely impossible for us to cooperate.

And I won't treat you as my own until I get a clear answer, so forget about eating. ”

After Liu Kun finished speaking, he looked at Feng Chicheng's reaction.

If the other party can really get in touch with the national army, it will definitely contact that side as soon as possible. If not, it will be difficult.

Sure enough, after Feng Chicheng Liu Kun's words, he was particularly embarrassed, which proved Liu Kun's guess.

As for that piece of paper, it is most likely a forgery.

"Captain Liu Kun, you see brother, I and the people below have been out of food for a long time, for the sake of us all being sons and daughters of Huaxia, can we exchange crabs for your rice?"

Liu Kun shook his head very dryly: "No, our brothers also have to eat, if we give it to you, we have to eat two less meals, I can't let my brothers go hungry." ”

"We don't need more, a pound of rice! Just a pound of rice! Shall we exchange ten catties of crabs for one catty of rice? ”

Feng Chicheng was really anxious, but he didn't know what to do.

They hadn't eaten food for a long time, and many times someone had problems because they didn't have a staple food intake.

Now my brothers basically don't have any combat effectiveness, so it's good to be alive.

In fact, as Liu Kun guessed, they had already cut off the method of contact with the above, and the rest of the people fled to this small island with him.

The letter with the order was also forged by him, written before the sneak attack on Bai Bailing.

But two things are true, that is, it did arrange a few eyeliners on land, and it happened to find Liu Kun and them, so he came back in advance to inform him so that he could be prepared.

Another point is that he really knows the location of the military base, but he does not dare to go there, for fear of death.

"Brother Feng, I'm not suspicious of you, nor is it that your crabs are worthless. But it's clear how much porridge I can make from a pound of rice, right? This is a life-saving thing, can you easily give it to someone else? ”

"Yes! Rice is indeed ......"

"Listen to me first, I thought about it just now, and suddenly I had an idea, do you want to hear it?"

"Well, Captain Liu Kun, please speak."

"You see, these people you brought should have a hard time fighting devils in the Northeast, right? And we have a more relaxed time.

I thought it would be better for your people to join us, let's fight devils together, I promise that everyone will not go hungry, how about this proposal? ”

Feng Chicheng's body shook, and his head was thinking frantically.

He already wondered if Liu Kun had guessed something? Could it be that his situation has been exposed?

But he really doesn't want to fight anymore, although it is more difficult here, but at least he can save his life.

If you really fight devils with each other, even if you don't starve, you can't bear your head pinned to the waistband of your pants, or you can't live a precarious day.

He was silent, not knowing whether he should say yes or not.

"What? Do you still have to ask the above for instructions on this matter? You don't want to feed your brother? Or is it ...... You are simply deserters, and you don't dare to fight devils! ”

The last sentence Liu Kun shouted angrily, Feng Chicheng panicked all of a sudden, uncomfortable, and his eyes began to dodge.

"This ...... Where did Captain Liu Kun say, how could we be deserters?

We were really ordered to keep an eye on the devil's military base here, and if we had the chance, we would have blown it up, and we were really not deserters. ”

Feng Chicheng tried his best to explain, but it was undoubtedly darker and darker.

"Hehe, then brother Feng should go and apply with the above, as long as you agree to my request, I will immediately give you a hundred catties of rice."

After Liu Kun finished speaking, he threw the cigarette that had been pinching in his two fingers to the other party, waved his hand, turned around and told Yang Sheng on the side to prepare to cook, and no longer paid attention to Feng Chicheng.

Feng Chicheng didn't get any benefits, so he could only sigh helplessly, turn around and leave.

He has to discuss it with his brothers when he goes back, and see how he can deceive Liu Kun, at least get some food.

Not long after he left, Liu Kun took out some rice and deliberately asked people to start cooking porridge.

Soon, the aroma of porridge wafted around the station, and all of a sudden the big guy's stomach screamed.

At this time, in the hiding place of the Feng Chi Cheng team, everyone leaned crookedly, without any strength at all.

After smelling the aroma of porridge, they inhaled uncontrollably and deeply.

Feng Chicheng is no exception.

(End of chapter)