Chapter 266: The Problem of Eating and Drinking

A few bandit leaders who broke through the siege are gone, so they are waiting for death here? Lao Tzu has been walking the world with a gun on his back for more than ten years, and he is not serving with good wine and meat, and the big girl is hugging, when did he suffer this kind of grievance and suffer this loss, this is still a place for people to stay? Fight one to get enough books, fight two to earn one, if you are willing to be in charge, quickly assemble the team, take advantage of the fact that you can still walk around now, and hurry up

There are those who agree and disagree, and the reason for disagreement is that as soon as your side breaks through the siege, you don't care if you die, which annoys the independent division, and a cannon bombards this pigsty-sized place to the ground, and even the living brothers, do you still have humanity? Why don't you think about the majority of the brothers, see which one dares to move, and stay honest?

The bandit leaders were noisy and shouting, talking and talking about their temper and coming up, when the bandits, who have a good temper, saying that they are good people, they all use knives with you, thinking that it is a kind of questioning and slander against his professional Su zhì, at that time, he took out his gun, compared and drawn, and opposed the bandit leader who broke through, and did not show weakness, and Lao Tzu was in his hand, nor was it a burning stick, both sides were red-eyed, and they were about to fight.

There are bandit leaders with lively heads, hurry up and be peacemakers, you have to go, everyone in charge, extinguish the fire, we have to look at this matter like this, you said that this independent division has tens of thousands of horses, and it has surrounded us for two or three days, this fart place, one shot down, and dozens of lives have to be taken, but I haven't seen them shoot them.

The matter here, everyone in charge, ponder carefully, maybe it's not for our lives, stay honest, maybe there is still a way to live, a few bandit leaders who want to break through to the death, think about it carefully, it's really like this, if you really fight, a cannonball, it's all over, as for going around such a big bend? What are the ideas of those who are officials in the independent division? When I think about it like this, my heart is also discharged, and I am bored there.

Badarhu and those Japanese soldiers, watching the farce of these bandits with cold eyes, with a look of disdain, a face full of disdain, the bandits of China are not high, look at the soldiers of our Great Japanese Imperial Army, in this case, they can still maintain the nobility and dignity of the samurai, although their stomachs growl and their mouths seem to be on fire, they just don't speak, so they are thirstier and hungrier, save a little effort, and live a little longer.

Since being surrounded, Badarhu sent countless telegrams for help to Tashiro Wanichiro, he didn't think about it, leading the remaining imperial soldiers to forcibly break through the siege, and that would end up being all jade shattered, looking at the current form, the independent division did not dare to carry out a devastating blow, otherwise, it would not have waited until now.

Commander Tashiro Wanichiro's order to himself was to wait patiently, the Imperial North China garrison army would not sit idly by and watch a wing of imperial soldiers be wiped out by an independent division in such a way, they must be trying their best, sometimes, patience is also a kind of courage, and it is great courage, Badarhu felt that he had understood the true meaning of Buddhism, and there was a feeling of becoming an immortal.

Just yesterday, a squadron leader Jian yì, all our Imperial Army soldiers, shouting Japanese, walked towards the position of the Independent Division, instead of charging, the Independent Division saw that it was a soldier of the Great Japanese Empire, and it must have been frightened and did not dare to stop it, wouldn't we be able to get out of danger?

It's much better than relying on this, in the end, it's a mixed race, much more brainless than the Japanese, if it weren't for the lack of strength, Badarhu really wants to give this pig a few big mouths, stupid pigs who think about problems with their navel eyes, you think they are all fools like you, let you shout and break your throat, the independent division will not fight to death, I Badarhu with your surname.

After all, we are all dressed in bandit clothing, that is, in North China, considering many factors, they do not dare to slaughter the soldiers of the imperial army unscrupulously, and they may want to create a decent excuse to adopt this way of siege.

In the northeast, they are even more ruthless than this, can keep us alive until now, a cannonball, so bombarded that even the corpse can not be found, Badarhu felt that talking to this squadron leader was a waste of spit, there was a lack of water, he just glared at this squadron leader fiercely, raised his head and fell to the ground, praying for the blessing of Amaterasu, as much as possible to come to the reinforcements, to save himself from the sea of suffering as soon as possible.

A few well-fed and well-fed bandits, burping, swaying back, that posture, as comfortable as possible, thought that they were looking for their own death, but at this moment, with oil flowers on their mouths, they looked at it that they were full of food and drink, and several bandit leaders pulled them over, eager to take out the food from their mouths.

The bandits learned Feng Jiwu's words from the bandit leaders, and the bandit leaders listened to it, and they were so surprised that they almost turned their backs, such a good thing in the world, don't beat or scold, and provide food and drink, treat us as a tour group? Aren't these officials in the independent division crazy?

Some bandit leaders didn't believe what they heard, thinking that they were daydreaming, pinched their thighs fiercely, and jumped up in pain, this time I believe it was not a dream, since these guys have a round belly, maybe there is a door, let's try, the dead horse right to be a live horse doctor, a burst of chickens and dogs jumping, and finally counted out the specific number of people.

At noon, the bandits who went to get food and drink with a lock of clothes really brought things back, but the few were pitiful, one person could only spread a few mouthfuls, that is, they could mix a small half-full, and the bandits fought again, and they could grab more points with thick arms and great strength, and they were like sick seedlings, and they couldn't even catch half of them, and the things of guns happened from time to time.

Seeing that it was not a solution, the bandit leaders held a joint meeting and elected a food and drinking water distribution committee, which was rationed according to the number of people, and only then did the incident of people dying because of food and drink be solved again.

The bandits also invented a method, after eating and drinking on the spot, they went on a trip, never moved again, for fear of consuming their bodies, and looked at it from a distance from the position of the independent division, and the scene was magnificent, like tens of thousands of seals, basking in the sun on the beach en masse.

At first, the Japanese hated the compromise behavior of the bandits, thinking that it was a loss of the minimum integrity, and they kept scolding "Baga Baga", you see the samurai of the Imperial Japanese Army, although they are thirsty and hungry, like stray wild dogs, they have to hug a big tree when they fart, or else, the reaction force can make a mouth and gnaw mud, and they don't even look at the food and drinking water provided by the Chinese army.

Death by starvation is a small matter, a big loss of temperament, freezing to death at the windward station, starving to death does not fall into the trough, this is the character and integrity of our samurai in the Japanese Empire, and the people of China will never learn, you are not samurai

The Japanese overestimate their willpower and underestimate the allure of food and water to the hungry and thirsty, just as they have always thought that they are the smartest and most capable people, the Yamato nation, the only one in the world, the best and most perfect, except for the ** child without scars.

On the first day, he could bear it, he didn't squint, he was an old monk, and on the second day, he was completely exposed, with the majesty, arrogance and arrogance of the Japanese Imperial Army, and ordered the bandits to give priority to the food and drinking water for the Imperial Army soldiers to enjoy, which means that the Imperial Army is full of food and drink, and you are qualified to use it.

When the bandits heard this, their noses were almost crooked, and they were all too bold, the Japanese also played his ** prestige, Lao Tzu only mixed a small half-full child a day, and he didn't even dare to say superfluous words, this is still the masters of the independent division, especially gracious, only to give such a little, you also take food from Lao Tzu's mouth, isn't that Lao Tzu's life?

It's only been a few days with your little Japanese, and it's ended up today, and he ** pretended to be a big clove of garlic, and you can get it if you have the ability, or don't eat, don't drink, beat him a brother-in-law, and the bandits don't care whether it's the imperial army or not, a meal of old punches, even kicking and kicking, and dozens of Japanese soldiers who went to ask for things, beat the crying father and calling the mother, and crawled back.

The Japanese soldiers want to go crazy collectively, that is the opponent of the bandits who have food in their stomachs, they are beaten to the point that their noses are blue and their faces are swollen, and they want to use their guns, at this time the bandits are not fuel-efficient lamps, they have to fight hard with guns and knives, Badarhu weighs the situation, more than 2,000 imperial soldiers, dealing with more than 20,000 bandits with food in their stomachs, putting aside the body, one to ten, it is not good to do it, the heroes do not eat the immediate losses, got, stop.

On June 26, the 26th year of the Republic of China (1936), the siege of the Xiaowutai Mountain battlefield had reached the sixth day.

Liu Tiehan called, at 9:35 a.m. today, the Japanese army sent someone to contact him, requesting that according to the Chinese bandits, the ration standard... Five times, food and water were given to the soldiers of the besieged Imperial Japan, and in addition, the officers' rations were all rice, and a certain amount of meat should be provided, because we were soldiers of the Imperial Japan and should enjoy this treatment.

The Japanese soldiers who came to negotiate were arrogant and said that if they did not ration according to the requirements, the consequences would be borne by the independent division, and the independent division would suffer the retaliation of the whole country of the Japanese Empire.

After consulting with the generals, in view of the attitude of the Japanese army, as a hostage, he actually made such a shameless request, and his attitude was arrogant and rude, in order to show punishment, correct the attitude of the hostage, recognize the form, and clarify his identity.

In the end, it was decided that the daily quota for the Japanese army would be issued in accordance with the standard of bandits, and the staple food was pig food and feed for war horses, mixed with black beans, and because of lax management, it was mixed with a little stone or mouse feces.

After reading the telegram, Tang Qiuli almost laughed out of breath, when did these old fellows become so cunning, even a strict person like Liu Tiehan agreed with such an idea, but the writing habits and speaking methods of the telegram manuscript were not the style of Liu Tiehan and Feng Jiwu, and even the brigade commanders, maybe it was the staff officer ghostwriting of the Communications Department.

If you have time, you must meet this officer with fluent writing and witty wording, and the army has such a talent, how can it not be used.

At the same time, he is also worried about the way of thinking of the Japanese, these guys, think about problems with their heels? It's all in this situation, and I can't change the stinky problem, if it weren't for the use value, a cannonball, I would have sent you back to my hometown in Japan a long time ago, and it would save a waste of my war horse feed.

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000: At the end of the month, Xiao Jin cried blood and begged for votes, and thanked all the book friends first