The Song family's food is indeed not lacking, at first it was rice porridge, steamed buns and side dishes, as time slowly passed, chickens, ducks and barrels of pork were served, all of which had just been stewed in the pot, and these meats exuded a strong aroma.

"Well, it's delicious!"

The big man Min bit the meat in his mouth fiercely, the stew was not very cooked, and there was a long time to melt in the mouth, and the lard ran around in his mouth, impacting the mouths and taste buds of the brothers, no one disliked the greasy, and bit hard one by one, swallowing it one by one.

As time passed, the brothers gradually had their fill, and one by one they held their guns, leaned against the courtyard wall and closed their eyes, and after a while, they snored loudly.

"Battalion commander, you can sleep! I stared. ”

Zhang Chuan walked over, Feng Yi's eyes were red, and his head kept turning, looking at the various people of the Song family in the courtyard.

"Let the Song family prepare dry food for us, each person has three days' servings, fried rice and steamed buns; When the sun sets, you have to be ready; If it's okay, we'll set off in the evening. ”

Feng Yi instructed Zhang Chuan, now that he has eaten everything, he is not afraid that this person will go to the war zone to sue him, and even if he sues, these people must be able to find a place.

Yangjiang Town is still thirty-five kilometers away from Wuhu, which is actually closer to Xuancheng, and the Song family sent messengers to start running to Wuhu, because their family's eldest young master is in Wuhu; The two housekeepers have not had time to communicate, there are always guerrilla soldiers looming behind them, they don't know if they are surveilling, they are not in a hurry, they keep ordering their subordinates to cook, they don't even say anything about preparing dry food, pretending to be very enthusiastic to entertain the guerrilla officers and soldiers, just want them to go quickly, as long as they don't die, wasting some food is nothing, as for saying that they don't leave, it will also paralyze and drag them to buy time for the eldest young master to come back.

After seeing the Song family's enthusiastic busyness, Feng Jie, who had always been wary of them, was also muttering, wondering if the Hu family had any enmity with the Song family, or they were greedy for the Song family's property and wanted to destroy the Song family with their own hands, so Feng Ye had been waiting, if there was nothing abnormal in the family until they left, he decided to ignore this rotten thing.

But what Feng Ye didn't know was that although the Song family seemed to be hospitable on the surface, they had already sent someone to report the news, and now they were galloping on the avenue on horseback, constantly approaching Wuhu, and they had been betrayed.

At this time, Hu Laocai kept pacing at the gate of the courtyard, he waited for the gunshots of the Song family, but it never sounded.

"Master, there is no movement, the door of the Song family is closed, and there is no movement after entering."

A villain ran over and reported to the master with a sad face, the Song family is not falling, the Hu family even has a problem with food, and this subordinate also knows that their current fate is linked to the master's family.

"Make it clear to our tenants, let them keep an eye on the north and west sides of the town, and let them come back and report it at once if the devils and traitors come; You also take a few people to both sides to keep an eye on. ”

Hu Laocai sighed, these guerrillas today are different from the past, and they don't seem to want to cause more trouble.

"Hey! It seems that the guerrillas can't stay still either! ”

Hu Laocai was sighing about his fate, thinking about whether he should change his court and take refuge in the devil.

In the courtyard of the Song family, the smoke has not been extinguished, and the fried rice and steamed buns are carried to the courtyard one by one, surrounded by sleeping soldiers, the sun gradually crosses the highest point, the sun is shifting a little bit, and there is still no news coming, the housekeeper prays in his heart, hoping that it will pass like this, and send these plague gods away.

After several hours of running, the messenger finally entered Wuhu City, the horse he rode was a pack horse, this thing could not run fast, the most important thing was that he did not dare to let it run, for fear of being thrown down, so he could only let the pack horse walk quickly.

"What? Guerilla? Didn't the guerrillas in Yangjiang town withdraw a long time ago? Where the guerrillas came? ”

Detective team, Young Master Song looked at the person in front of him with a shocked expression, and he wondered if the second child was causing trouble again.

"Young Master, it's true! The old man has hidden in the countryside, the second young master has been arrested by them, and the wives of the family are still at home! ”

The subordinate bit his head anxiously and swore about the situation.

"What was the situation when you came out, you can tell me about it."

Young Master Song nodded, it's not that he doesn't want to go home, now the detective team and the Japanese army are searching for guerrillas everywhere, he doesn't have many people in his hands, he must ask how many people there are on the other side, if it is less, he is ready to take it himself, so that he can come back and ask the Japanese for credit.

"When I came out, the housekeeper said that there were about fifty of them, all wearing steel helmets, and everyone had guns, they were in the Hu family at that time, and as soon as the master got the letter, he asked me to come to you to report the news."

The subordinates didn't know much, and they used the only words to say what the butler asked him to report.

"Wait, what does it have to do with the Hu family? Could it be that Hu Laocai still has ties with the guerrillas, and he is so not afraid of death? ”

Young Master Song raised his hand, he couldn't believe that these guerrillas were called by Hu Laocai, even if Hu Laocai was not afraid of death, but those guerrillas were not stupid! It's too late for them to hide now, how can they kill themselves.

"The eldest young master, the second young master is not marrying the younger one today! Didn't you go home and have a drink! That woman was the eldest lady of the Hu family, and as a result, the second young master was arrested when he brought people into the courtyard of the Hu family, and our villager's household came back to report that he had seen a guerrilla soldier. ”

The subordinate replied embarrassedly.

"How many people do you see?"

The eldest young master of the Song family didn't want to be deceived, so he stared into the eyes of his subordinates and asked.

"Remember, if the eldest young master wants to ask, he will say that there are more than fifty, otherwise the eldest young master will not come back so soon."

The words of the master echoed in the mind of the subordinate at this time.

"More than fifty."

The next person is determined.

"Okay, I know, I'll go to the Japanese, you wait here, don't go."

The eldest young master of the Song family picked up the yellow fur hat on the table and put it on his head, and rushed to the military police headquarters in a hurry.

"Taijun, according to the informant's report, there are about 100 guerrillas found in Yangjiang Town, and they entered the town in the morning."

At the military police headquarters, the eldest young master of the Song family doubled the number of people again, there are more than 100 Japanese at high speed, he is afraid of saying 50 people, the Japanese send too few people, he knows very well what kind of people his detective team is, it is okay to bully and bully the common people, if you really fight with the guerrillas, that group of people will run faster than anyone else.

"Yangjiang? More than a hundred? Are you sure? ”

The Japanese looked at the map, Yangjiang is on the edge of the avenue, only 35 kilometers away from Wuhu, and the car can be reached in less than an hour.

"Taijun, I'm very sure, I'm from Yangjiang, and it's a letter from my family; Taijun, you have to understand the loyalty of our Song family! ”

Young Master Song couldn't wait to show his merits, find the traces of the guerrillas and report them, that is a reward.

"Yo Xi, your loyalty is great, I understand."

"Order Murakami's squad to assemble immediately; Song Jun, your detective team is also going out, let's go together! ”

The devil quickly gave an order, smiling and instructing the young master Song.

"Taijun, there are more than 100 guerrillas, is there too little of a team, what is the combat effectiveness of the detective team, Taijun, you know!"

Young Master Song was anxious to persuade, didn't he exaggerate the number, didn't he just want the Japanese to send more troops?

"Humph! Not to mention that there are only more than 100 guerrillas, even if there are 200 people, what will happen? A squad of imperial troops is enough to exterminate them, they are all remnants, there is no other ability except to escape, your detective team only needs to block their escape path, and let Murakami-kun solve the rest, don't worry. ”

The devil patted Young Master Song on the shoulder and comforted him, in fact, the devil's combat effectiveness is really strong, not to mention the guerrillas, even if it is the most elite Central Army, a small team is enough to deal with more than two hundred people.