When Huo Xiaoshan was speechless, he suddenly saw Meng Fanxi.

I saw Meng Fanxi dangling in front of him, carrying the 38 cover in one hand, and holding the belt of his trousers with the other, as if he was also looking for a place to relieve himself.

It's just that because there are still a lot of Japanese soldiers who have just stayed in the camp and relieved themselves at the edge of the camp, Meng Fanxi didn't want to squeeze with them, as if he was afraid of losing his identity, so he swayed from north to south for more than ten meters, and only took a few more steps forward, but he didn't untie his belt, and just took out the guy from the chicken rack door in front and began to pee.

Meng Fanxi moved quickly, but when he found the Japanese soldiers who came to relieve him later, he quickly completed a full set of actions to relieve his hands.

At this time, Huo Xiaoshan naturally understood two points.

One is Zheng Youjian, they are looking for themselves. The second is that Meng Fanxi does not untie the belt, that is because he is our Chinese, and we Chinese only wear a slit and do not wear a crotch cloth, which is definitely not allowed to be discovered by the Japanese army!

Huo Xiaoshan's speculation was quickly confirmed.

Because, not long after Meng Fanxi returned, the small stone also appeared, and he also came to relieve his hands, and the starting point where he began to walk along the edge of the forest was precisely the end point where Meng Fanxi stood to relieve his hands.

After walking for fifteen or sixteen meters, Xiaoshi went back with a casual pee, but the end point of his last stay was only more than twenty meters away from Huo Xiaoshan.

This forest was seventy or eighty meters long, and Huo Xiaoshan was not worried that they would not find him.

According to common sense, if he hid, he must have pinched his head and tail and hid in the middle, and the four of them walked fifteen or sixteen meters alone, so they could naturally walk all over the edge of the woods.

Sure enough, when Shen Chong reappeared, he accurately met Huo Xiaoshan's gaze in the suspicious gap of the leaves, and then Shen Chong didn't make any hints and went back after relieving his hand.

The only one who came in the end was Zheng Youjian.

Zheng Youjian is still as arrogant as he wants to be as arrogant as he wants to be as awesome as he wants to be as awesome as he wants to be awesome and as awesome as he wants to be.

Zheng Youjian stood under the big tree where Huo Xiaoshan was, and first blew a few "sizzle" whistles with his face to the sky, just like a country child who gets up at night and refuses to pee out and needs to seduce the adult who needs to seduce the urine a few times.

Then he began to "gnash his teeth", half of his mouth opening and closing as if chewing on undercooked cow's tendons.

Then he lifted his hat, which was obviously crooked, with a fart curtain, but he turned his face to the sky and squeezed his little eyes quickly and clearly.

"Why are you facing the sky when you untie your hand?" Seeing that there were Japanese soldiers coming, Huo Xiaoshan was already hidden behind the trunk of the tree, and when he heard the voice of Japanese speaking below.

Huo Xiaoshan didn't know that the person who spoke was the captain of the Japanese army squad who was born as a merchant in Osaka.

"Peeing is obscene, and a proud samurai like me needs to look up at the sky!" This is the most temperamental and coercive sentence that Huo Xiaoshan has heard Zheng Youjian say since he met Zheng Youjian.

Huo Xiaoshan was amused by this, but he heard Zheng Youjian reprimand with righteous words: "Our Sixth Division only has the rising sun in the sky in its eyes, how can it be like your Fourth Division just looking down?" ”

"Hehe, hehe, you can't say that, can we really make that deal?" The Japanese squad leader did not mean Zheng Youjian's words.

Face is the insoles, and in his opinion, if he can make a deal with this old guy (referring to Zheng Youjian), he can improve his current situation.

Businessmen pursue profits, living is the premise of everything, and it is meaningful to live with money and taste.

Only he knew that the junior officers of their Fourth Division were not made by fighting, but by who did the best in business and whose brains were the most active.

The so-called wise man is not brave, what is "the establishment of the Greater East Asia Co-prosperity Sphere", what is "for the emperor's jade shattering" to tell you poor ghosts in Kumamoto and Kagoshima.

We are literate and aspiring traders, and we have a good life in Japan, so why should we die?

That guy named Zuo Teng (referring to Shen Chong) still knows that he misses the salted dried fish in his hometown, but since you are the Sixth Division, you will die sooner or later.

Unlike us, we are having a good time now, and we are expanding our territory in our own way.

Wherever we go, we have to let the flower of our business bloom, and we can eat salted dried fish now.

"Of course we have to do it, and we'll deliver it when it's dark." When it came to buying and selling, Zheng Youjian's voice brought out a hint of the same taste of profiteers that only acquaintances like Huo Xiaoshan could hear.

Huo Xiaoshan listened to the "Fourth Division" deliberately prompted by Zheng Youjian, and he already figured out what was going on.

I said that this Japanese army is so strange, it turned out that the Osaka Merchant Division had arrived, just now Zheng Youjian slapped his hat and squeezed his little eyes to remind himself that the other party was the fourth division of the Japanese army.

Judging from the information currently available, there is no doubt that Zheng Youjian is negotiating a deal with the merchants in the Japanese army, so what does he mean by gritting his teeth?

This question also can't help Huo Xiaoshan, since Zheng Youjian is doing business with the Japanese army, then he must have what the Japanese army wants.

So what do the traders of this 4th Division want? What does Zheng Youjian have?

Huo Xiaoshan slowly moved his eyes on the tree, and saw the smoke rising from the Japanese army's pot for cooking, and then thought of Zheng Youjian's ruthless appearance as if he was going to bite off his cheeks, he smiled.

……

As the night wore on, the Japanese troops had rested.

The surrounding area was also covered with Japanese military guard posts.

Compared with other troops, the 4th Division had the most guard posts, and there was only one reason, they were afraid of death, and they hoped to use their guard posts to make the Chinese army afraid so as not to fight them.

In the woods, a Japanese sentry was hiding behind a large tree, vigilantly looking into the dark depths of the woods.

This is not to say how responsible he is for the Japanese army behind him, but because he is more responsible for his own life, so by the way, he stands guard for his accomplices.

At this moment he heard the sound of broken footsteps walking through the grass behind him, so he hurriedly turned around and raised his gun and asked, "Who?" ”

"Me!" The voice of the Japanese squad leader was heard in the darkness. So the sentry lowered his gun.

When the squad leader walked in front of him, the soldier realized that it was not just his own captain who had arrived, but nine.

"I'll go out for a while." The squad leader said to the sentry.

The sentry naturally let out a "hi yi" and flashed his body to the side.

Obviously, he was used to going out in the middle of the night without asking them where they were going.

So the group passed him and went deep into the woods.

Half an hour later, the sentry heard footsteps in the woods in front of him, and when he asked again, it was his captain who had returned.

When the Japanese squad leader passed by him, he stuffed a small bag of things into his hand and whispered, "Eat." ”

Then the five men who came back went deeper into the camp.

The Japanese sentry also did not ask why only five came back after nine people went out, but fumbled a few times in the small bag given by the captain, took out something and stuffed it into his mouth.

The night was still so silent, and the sentry muttered silently as he chewed the food in his mouth, "What a dry piece of horse meat from my hometown! ”