Early the next morning, Dazhi left the wooden house, and he walked aimlessly in the camp alone, his eyebrows locked, and he sighed for a long time, looking like he was in a heavy mood.

Indeed, there was a major event that kept disturbing Dazhi--- fabricating a letter to lure the Japanese demolition expert to the bait, but in this Beishan refugee camp, apart from the impoverished refugees, tattered clothes, and shabby wooden houses, there were only those Hades-like soldiers--- who had to write letters had to have paper and pens, but where did the paper and pens come from......

"His grandmother's, everyone is sleeping, but you are the only one thinking about things, are you trying to make trouble for me again?" Dazhi heard someone behind him talking, turned around, and saw that behind him was the Zou Yan King who had not shown up for several days.

"Isn't there still General Zou," Dazhi said with a smile, "how can you say that you are sleeping?" I was in unbearable pain, and I couldn't sleep anymore, so I went out of the house for a walk. The air in the morning was so good, it was fresh and refreshing. ”

"Really?" King Zou Yan glanced at Dazhi and said lightly, "This is the best! As long as you don't make trouble for me, among these poor ghosts, I can't pretend to see how you toss me, I'm not a person who is keen on nossiping, and of course I have to care which of you is the eldest and who is the second!"

"Of course," said Dazhi, "whoever causes trouble here is impatient, and my brothers have always feared your majesty, and have never dared to challenge your authority, and will continue to do so." You let my brothers go east, I dare to use my head to vouch here, my brothers and I don't want to think about it, I will definitely go east resolutely, this must be reassured General Zou. ”

"Very good!" General Zou nodded, "His grandmother's, if you can do this, your brothers will never have trouble in this camp again." Lao Tzu left first, you grandma slowly breathe in the fresh air here, if there is anything to find Lao Tzu in my office, if Lao Tzu can help you, and it happens to be in a good mood, maybe Lao Tzu will help you. ”

"I really have something to ask for," Dazhi suddenly thought of the letter, and said to King Zou Yan with a smile, "I don't know if you, the general, can give me a little bit of paper, of course, if you can give me another pen, I will be grateful to you." ”

"Give Lao Tzu a reason. The King of Zou Yama suddenly turned around, staring at Dazhi with a sharp and cold gaze.

"I said I wanted to study culture," Dazhi smiled, "Will the general believe it?"

"His grandmother's," said the king of Zou Yan, shaking his head, "don't say that Lao Tzu doesn't believe it, Lao Tzu can't even believe that you can say such a ridiculous thing." Lao Tzu doesn't want to go around in circles with you, I have paper and pen, but there is no convincing reason for me, then Lao Tzu tells you, in this Beishan refugee camp, you will never want to get paper and pen, Lao Tzu is confident. ”

"Of course!" Dazhi said with a smile, "I just played a little joke with you, I don't have any interest, and of course I don't want to have any interest, so how can I go to study culture? My son's sacrifice day is coming soon, I will write a letter to my inhuman son, and then burn it to him, so that he can practice well under the Nine Springs, and be a good person in the next life." ”

"His grandmother's, your son is dead?" Zou Yan looked surprised when he heard this.

Dazhi nodded, but he was thinking in his heart, how can I have a son, my current son is the Japanese explosives expert who doesn't know where to hide, the day I catch and get rid of him, isn't it the day of sacrifice for me, the unfilial son of Japan.

"How did you die?" said King Zou Yan's voice much lower, slightly sympathetic to Dazhi's tragic experience.

"Necrotic. Dazhi scolded, "In the midst of the war, this beast has no kindness at all, and has killed many people, and finally was killed by a heroic man and died in a foreign land." To be honest, deep down I don't want to pay tribute to this beast at all, but I'm just worried, worried that after this beast is reincarnated, it will continue to harm others and myself......"

"You're not very old," said King Zou Yan with a squint at Dazhi and full of doubts, "Your son should still be a child, no matter what, Lao Tzu can't believe that this is the truth, how can it be like what you say?"

"I got married early, and I'm already an adult. Dazhi's voice became much lower.

"His grandmother's," said King Zou Yan, "is really a wonder in the world." Well, Lao Tzu will fulfill your wish, and Lao Tzu also hopes that your bastard who died early will be a human and upright person in the next life. Let's go, go and get it with Lao Tzu. ”

Soon, Dazhi brought paper and pen from King Zou Yan.

When he was about to find a place to start writing, he saw that the refugees in the camp had already woken up and slept all night.

"Daxia," the bearded man ran over when he saw Dazhi from afar, and asked with a smile, "Where have you been, why haven't I seen you all morning, is there something wrong, just open your mouth if you have something, let's figure out a way together." ”

"Back pain. Dazhi had already put the paper and pen away, and said lightly, "I really can't sleep, and I don't dare to disturb everyone's rest, so I walked around this courtyard alone, and now it's much better." ”

The bearded man nodded, and followed Dazhi back to the cabin.

"The face is so ugly," the big man saw Dazhi's indifferent face, stepped forward, grabbed Dazhi's arm and asked, "What happened? You won't have slept all night, I didn't see you when I woke up." Where have you been, don't you know that I'm worried about you, why don't you go out and don't say hello to me?"

"What can I do?" Dazhi shook his head and said, "My back hurts, I can't sleep and I get up, I can't bear to wake you up when I see you snoring, so I just go out for a walk alone, nothing happens, don't be suspicious, okay?"

"It's okay, it's okay!" the big man smiled and let go of Dazhi's arm.

"Talk, I have to go out and get my muscles moving...... Bearded smiled and walked out of the cabin.

"---Come here," Dazhi tugged at the big one, and whispered extremely cautiously, "I have good news for you, I have found paper and pen, and I will start preparing to make a fake letter and find a way to lure that guy into taking the bait." ”

"So what should I do?" the big man was excited.

"Think about it first," said Dazhi, "what to do when the letter is forged, such as where the letter should be placed, who will spread the false news, and how it should be disseminated, how to make sure that the news reaches the ears of that guy, and so on. ”

"Well," said the big man, a little embarrassed, "but you know in my head, it's hard to say whether you can figure out such a complicated problem, so don't get your hopes up." ”

Dazhi didn't make a sound, and sat down quietly against the wall, his eyes closed.

The big man glanced at Dazhi, his lips moved slightly, as if he had something to say, but in the end he still didn't say it.

It wasn't long before it was time for lunch, and the big man and Dazhi followed the bearded man behind them to the chef, and in the face of the crowded crowd, Dazhi asked in a low voice, "How is it, do you have any ideas?"

"The head is like a long one," the big man shook his head, "I don't feel like there's any space at all, not only can't I think of anything, but I always feel bored, and the cranial nerves seem to be unable to move, as if they are solidified." ”

"This matter is not urgent," said Dazhi, "maybe I will have an idea when I have eaten enough, and my head is empty, confused, and I don't know how to start." ”

As he spoke, Dazhi and the big man had already arrived in front of the rice master, who had been warned by the bearded man and had been particularly respectful of Dazhi and the big man, not only had enough food, but also had an excellent attitude.

Dazhi and the big man walked out of the crowd with their meals, and as they spoke, they came to a mound of dirt, and the two sat down.

There was no one else around, Dazhi took a bite of food, and sighed weakly: "Our two brains are really not brains that can come up with good ideas, but what can be done, since we are here, we have to reluctantly make it difficult." If only Xiao Jing had been here, I think she would have a clever idea, maybe the Japanese demolition expert had already met Hades. ”

"That's right!" the big man nodded, "Since we left the guerrillas, I have shown this, and it seems that there is always a ready-made method waiting in Xiaojing's mind, take it as you like, without any delay, I am so envious!"

In fact, since Dazhi and the eldest man arrived at this Beishan refugee camp, Qiao Xiaojing, Cuiyu and Ah Zi have been in the basement of the Immortal Spring pickle shop all day long, and they have never been anywhere, and they can only see Uncle Qiang every day.

They don't want to be idle, they always want to go out on a mission, but whenever they talk to Uncle Qiang, Uncle Qiang says with a smile: "Don't worry, there will definitely be a task." If the mission does come, don't be too tired for the three of you. ”

Faced with Uncle Qiang's attitude, Qiao Xiaojing, Cuiyu, and Ah Zi couldn't cry or laugh, so they had to continue to stay in the basement.

"I don't know what happened to Dazhi and the big man?" One day, Qiao Xiaojing suddenly said to Cuiyu and Ah Zi.

"I think they must be having a hard time," Jade said, "and that's the kind of place where food and shelter are a problem, not to mention that they still have a mission, and it's a needle-in-a-haystack mission." ”

"I believe in them," Ah Zi is very confident in Dazhi and the big man, "They are one writer, one martial arts, one movement and one static, and they complement each other well, as long as they cooperate well, there shouldn't be much of a problem." It's just that it may take longer, after all, find an even stranger among hundreds of unidentified strangers. ”

"Well said!" Qiao Xiaojing said firmly, "We Fengwei Bamboo two men and three women, we can't be said to be the best fighters, but at least we are also one of the best fighters, everyone has the ability to take charge of their own affairs, I believe that they will be able to complete the task excellently, even if they encounter unprecedented difficulties." ”

"I hope they will come back soon," said Jade, "without them, I feel as if there are many people missing, and my heart is always empty." ”

Qiao Xiaojing and Ah Zi nodded.

"I figured it out," after eating lunch and waking up from sleep, Dazhi called the big man out and said excitedly, "Since that guy can't know in advance whether the letter is in Japanese or not, then he also can't know whether there is any handwriting in the letter, so he doesn't need to write any letter at all, and a blank piece of paper is folded into a letter immediately." ”

"That's right!" the big man nodded, "Come down?"

Dazhi looked left and right, and his mouth was attached to the big man's ear.

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