Chapter 10 Nine Special Condiments

After arranging the ambush locations for each team, Mengzi looked at Liu Mingjie and asked, "Are all the things I asked you to prepare are ready?" ”

"It's all ready, according to the list you made, everything is on the car."

"Okay, let's go down early tomorrow morning." Mengzi instructed Liu Mingjie.

After eating the next morning, Mengzi drove the car that drove from Tiesha Mountain, pulled his equipment and 40 or 50 special combat personnel, and came to the foot of Buddha Belly Mountain.

As soon as he arrived at the bottom of the mountain, Mengzi commanded his 50 or so people to unload all the equipment on the car: a military tent for little devils with nearly 100 square meters, a few wooden signs written in Japanese bird language, and wooden railings tied up with ropes and finished with the same color as the little devil military vehicles, more than 40 or 50 sets of military uniforms for little devils, and then some pots, bowls, scoops, and basins.

The night before, Liu Mingjie took everyone to practice twice, so he didn't need to speak, so everyone found a job for each person and got busy. In just half an hour, a medium-sized Kwantung military station was completed: a tent that could accommodate nearly 100 people for food and rest, and a parking lot fenced with wooden railings, all marked with parking locations. Two wooden watchtowers, a pair of triangular wooden frames, a red and white railing on the road, and several military tents, all of which were protected by barbed wire for a week. Next to the watchtower, there were two machine-gun seats, two crooked handles, already erected on the fortifications surrounded by sacks. There are also two large pathfinder lights.

In the large tent, in the back row, there are little devil military field cooking utensils, and in the middle, there are more than a dozen field dining tables and chairs. These things were all obtained from the loot when I ambushed the little devil last time. Originally, the team members didn't think so, but now these seemingly inconspicuous things have finally come in handy.

"Almost, brothers, wash your faces, change into the clothes of the little devils, hang up the wooden signs, and then take their places, the cooks and the boilers are ready, and entertain the little devils." Mengzi said loudly.

After the team members changed their clothes and hung up the wooden signs, it was just a blink of an eye, and it turned out to be the territory of the little devils, a barracks, and a military station for the little devils and traitors to rest and eat on the way to and from here.

The entire military station, more than fifty people, all changed into the costumes of little devils, and their speech became bird language, don't say it, even if you look carefully, you can't see a flaw. Also, Mengzi and these people under him, it has not been in vain for the little devils to go to school for free all these years, so that they have a deeper understanding of the culture of the little devils, and now this pretense is really like that.

Mengzi took Liu Mingjie to look around, and corrected the inappropriate places until he was satisfied, and then stabilized.

"What time is it?" Mengzi looked at the distance of the mountain road and asked Liu Mingjie.

"It's eleven o'clock soon, and according to the observation of the past few days, it is estimated that the little devil's convoy is coming soon." Liu Mingjie hurriedly said.

"I'm almost there, let's not stand here, I'm here, you go to the back."

Mengzi returned to the tent next to the military station and wanted to rest, but as soon as he sat down, it was not five minutes before he heard the sound of the motor of the car coming from the end of the mountain road.

Mengzi stood up, straightened his military uniform, straightened his hat, stepped on his saber, put on white gloves, and then walked out of the tent and stood next to the wooden watchtower.

At this moment, two team members had already come out of the wooden watchtower, holding two small flags, one red and one white, with a whistle in their mouths.

There were about 30 little devils standing on the first car, and a machine gun was mounted on the roof of the front of the car. The little devil standing in the trunk was also holding his own gun in his hand at the moment, and the fierce man saw that there were three or four crooked handles in this trunk.

As soon as the car stopped, Mengzi walked to the co-pilot of the car, saluted a young man sitting in the car, and then said in the words of the little devil: "Your hard work, look at the documents." "Mengzi is also wearing Shaozuo's clothes now, so the little devil in the car is also a return gift, and then takes out the pass issued by the Kwantung Army Headquarters.

Mengzi took the pass in his hand and pretended to look at it, and then handed it back very politely, and at the same time said loudly to the brother holding the flag next to him in the words of a little devil: "The convoy can come in." ”

Hearing what Mengzi said, as soon as the car at the head stepped on the accelerator, it drove inside with a "poof".

As soon as the first car came in, the convoy behind it, one after another, rushed in.

As soon as the car stopped, Mengzi shouted loudly to the little devils in the car: "The heating inside, the work of brown sugar ginger soup." Missy Missy. After speaking, he used his hand to serve the badger feed

When the little devil heard what the fierce man said, he jumped out of the car impatiently. It may be that the time spent standing on the car is too long, and it is the late autumn season, and as soon as the little devils hit the ground, they are busy stomping non-stop.

Shao Zuo got out of the car and said a lot to these little devils, these little devils really listened to him, the driver stayed in the car, and the rest of the people, all with guns in their hands, stood in rows and walked into the big tent in an orderly manner.

In the big tent, someone had already put several large pots of steaming brown sugar ginger soup on each dining table, and some military iron lunch boxes were also placed on each table, and the lunch boxes were also filled with hot ginger soup.

The Japanese just have a rule, as soon as they enter the inside, they automatically divide into several rows, come to each table, pick up the ginger soup, and drink it violently. These ginger soups are so timely, as soon as the brown sugar ginger soup enters the stomach, the hot feeling almost didn't move the little devil's tears. There were two stoves made of gasoline cylinders in the tent, and the wood in them had burned the iron sheets of the barrels red. Along the way, the soldiers met a few, but where are there such conditions.

"Mixi" is an iron box of ginger soup, these little devils, there is no one who does not stretch out his big fingers, and they nod at the fierce son, and they are waist-waisted, and their mouths are non-stop.

Mengzi is very generous now, he looked at these little devils with a smile, looking so polite, and said loudly: "Brown sugar, ginger soup, a while, Missy-Missy." ”

"For a while, Missy's" little devil can't help but cater to the fierce son as if they were his own father.

Don't look at my son talking with a smile on his face, but his head is not idle.

Now the situation is very clear, this time there are a total of 11 cars that came to Benxi Jianjian to transport military supplies, of which 30 little devils are responsible for the safe transportation in the first car, and among the remaining 10 cars, each has a driver and a Japanese soldier who escorts the transportation. Together, there are almost fifty people, and among the drivers, there are six traitors in the Imperial Army.

These fifty or so little devils and puppet soldiers have four crooked machine guns, and the rest are 38 rifles. Probably because this route is relatively safe, and there are several military stations along the way, so I didn't bring heavy weapons.

The little devil ginger soup in the greenhouse in front was drinking hotly, and a team member in the kitchen behind was a little unhappy.

"TMD these bastards have become uncles, drinking ginger soup and baking the stove, this is too unreasonable, no, I'll have a bowl first." After the team member finished speaking, he didn't wait for the team member in charge to reply, so he picked up a bowl of ginger soup and drank two big sips.

"Hey, hey, why do you really drink it, put it down, you can't drink these ginger soups, you put it down." The team member had just taken two sips when one of the brothers in the room saw him and shouted at him in shock.

The team members who drank ginger soup were stunned, looked up at each other, and asked with some puzzlement: "What's the matter, can't you drink this ginger soup?" You're not going to be poisoned, are you?"

"It's so poisonous that it's not down, it's just that the little devils can drink it, and we can't drink it." The brother said with some trepidation.

"It's not poisonous, what are you shouting, you almost didn't scare me to death, you say, why can the little devil drink it, but we can't drink it?" The team member looked at the ginger soup in his hand, looked up at the brother again, and said.

"Hehe, I added some special condiments to the ginger soup, so we can't drink it." The guy said as his feet slowly moved out of the tent.

"Did you add a special condiment? Why didn't I drink it, what kind of special condiment did you add? The team member looked down at the ginger soup in his hand and asked.

"Anyway, you can't drink it, throw it away, I'll go and clean up somewhere else."

"You little bunny, let's talk about it before we go." The team member hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed him.

"It's me who added some urine to the ginger soup, not a little, it's a big bubble of urine." When the boy finished speaking, he ran out without looking back. After running a long way, I heard him laugh uncontrollably.

"What, you sprinkled a big bubble of urine into the ginger soup? Why didn't you say it earlier, you little rabbit cub, I drank two big sips, you come back for me, see if I don't kill you, you" The team member wanted to say something, but he couldn't help but churn his stomach for a while, hurriedly put down the bowl in his hand, spread his legs, ran out of the tent, found a vacant space, bent down, and vomited loudly.

Mengzi didn't expect that this guy who boiled the soup would make such a damaging move, and after listening to him, he couldn't help but laugh when he saw the unbearable appearance of the wolf bèi under the ginger soup.

"Okay, now is not the time to laugh, hurry up, everyone is in place, and when you see the signal, let's do it together." Mengzi hurriedly suppressed his laughter and ordered his opponent.

The little devil is vigilant and can't be careless, otherwise if they are aware of it, it will be a bad dish.

Why do you call Japanese people little devils, it's because these people are too ghostly, goblins, goblins. They are well-armed, they want airplanes and cannons, and as long as there are roads, when they go out to fight, they are cars. Don't look at their small number, but as soon as they fight, the support troops from all directions will arrive in an instant.

Tactically proficient, these Japanese, in terms of individual soldier ability, even if two against one, we can't take a big advantage. Fighting a bayonet is a must. Since the little devil entered the Northeast, whether it is the Northeast Army or the guerrillas, even if it is a regular **, in the fight for bayonets, they have all suffered the losses of the little devils.

Not to mention the strategic refinement, the country of projectiles in a small area, occupied the entire northeast without a single shot.

Therefore, in the face of the Kwantung Army of the ghosts, few people dare to think of such a bold and risky plan, let alone do it.

But who is Mengzi, he is the nemesis of the little devils, the killer who specializes in fighting the Japanese, and the king of Hades who specializes in killing little devils. Only he can come up with this second trick and have the courage to do so.

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