Chapter Seventy-Eight: Yamamoto's Gift Package

Before leaving, Xu San, Yoshino, Akagi and other devils with baskets on their backs handed over all their weapons.

Since you are going to send warmth, how can you bring a gun?

Xu San carried the nest head on his back and stepped out of the yard.

The whole village still exuded this faint smell of blood, exuding a deathly silence.

After passing through a small courtyard, although there were no corpses, dry blood stains could be seen on the ground.

Another village was slaughtered, like today's bloody case, how much more have these little devils raised by bitches done in this vast land of China?

Xu San lowered his head and didn't want to look at it anymore!

Sooner or later, the blood debt will be repaid!

Except for the six people who carried the basket, the other four devils had already hidden with their equipment, and as for where they were hiding, Xu San did not know.

Xu San cursed Yamamoto in his heart, sneaky, like a thief, and he didn't have the indomitable energy of the Dongying people at all.

According to Li Si, the distance between the duck dock and the duck dock is seven or eight kilometers, and it takes at least more than an hour to walk on an ordinary foot.

Go, go.

Finally, Xu San heard the sparse sound of gunfire in the distance, and he knew that it was not far from the position.

A soldier of the Eighth Route Army stopped a few people, "Fellow, don't move forward, there is a battle going on in front." ”

Xu San hurriedly stepped forward, grabbed the soldier's hand and shook it vigorously: "Comrade, you have worked hard, thank you for fighting devils in the front, so that we can farm in the rear with peace of mind." ”

Perhaps because Xu San was too enthusiastic, the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army blushed and said, "It's not hard, it should be!" ”

Xu San untied the basket behind his back, "Look, comrade, we know that you are fighting, so we have specially prepared something to eat for you in Majiazi Village." ”

The soldier saw that it was a basket full of nests, so he hurriedly shook his hand, "I can't help it, I can't help it, we have discipline and can't accept things from the people." As he spoke, he pushed back the basket in Xu San's hand.

"Comrade, look, we've done everything, if you don't accept it, we'll fall."

"Ah, this ....."

"Comrade, I don't think what you said counts, otherwise you should go and ask your leader?" Xu San continued.

"Okay, then you wait." After the warrior finished speaking, he beckoned another warrior to find the leader.

After about ten minutes, Xu San saw Li Si and several soldiers of the Eighth Route Army walking towards him.

Seeing that someone was coming, Xu San planned to go over to meet first, but he was still stopped by the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army.

"Xiao Zheng, they are all fellow countrymen, don't embarrass them too much."

"Yes!" After Xiao Zheng saluted Shi Zhiqiang, he stepped aside.

"I am Shi Zhijian, commander of the second battalion of the new 1st Regiment of the Eighth Route Army, thank you for your support to our army." After Shi Zhijian finished speaking, he gave Xu San a military salute.

Xu San didn't return the salute, but took a big step forward and held his hand: "The chief has worked hard, look at these ..... food" and then Xu San said with his mouth, "There is a problem." ”

"You have also worked hard, and you can't eat enough to give it to us. But discipline does not allow us to take the things of the common people, and when the battle is over and the devils are defeated, we will send the money to your village. After speaking, Shi Zhijian nodded lightly, meaning, "I know." ”

Xu San exhaled in his heart, fortunately, this battalion commander can act.

"Then let's give these food to the soldiers with our own hands, this is what the village chief personally explained to us, if it can't be done, I will be punished when I go back." Xu San said what Yoshino had told him.

Shi Zhijian glanced at the five devils behind Xu San, "The front line is very dangerous, I think it's better to forget it, right?" ”

"Chief, we are not afraid of danger, and now the devil is no longer fighting." Xu San continued, because Yoshino asked him to bring as many people in as possible.

Shi Zhijian glanced at it and pondered for a moment, "Okay, you go up a few people less, and then leave quickly, this is not to pinch you, because the position is too dangerous, and the devil's shells will fall if they don't know what!" ”

"Then thank you so much to Camp Commander Shi, I'll just take the village chief's son up." As he spoke, Xu San pointed at Akagi.

"Xiao Li, you take a few soldiers to protect the fellows, if the fellows scratch a little skin, go to the confinement room by themselves."

"Yes!" Li Si saluted.

Next, Li Si took Xu San and Chimu to begin to "condole" the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army on the position, and then put down a basket of food.

Ten minutes later, all the condolences were distributed, and then Shi Zhijian and Li Si sent away a few devils and Xu San.

By the time Shi Zhijian and Li Si returned to their positions, six baskets full of pasta and two jars of pickles had been gathered together.

He reached out and picked up a steamed bun and asked Li Si, "How is it, do you see any problems?" ”

Li Si also picked up a steamed bun and sniffed it first, then took a bite, chewed it twice and swallowed it: "It shouldn't be poisonous!" This side is very good, strong enough, I can't imagine that the devil still has this craft. After saying that, he continued to flip down, but after a few flips, the basket had already bottomed out.

Li Si frowned, feeling that this basket did not seem to match the actual capacity.

So he took out the dagger and carefully cut it along the edge of the frame.

"It's ....."

A bomb with a detonator appeared in front of everyone.

"Comrade Li Si be careful, this is a bomb, it looks like it's still a time bomb!"

Li Si flipped his wrist and put away the dagger: "Captain Shi, what should I do?" ”

"Heralds, call the demolition team!"

The herald went down, and after a while, three soldiers of the Eighth Route Army ran along the trench, and one of them, a white-fat soldier, came to Shi Zhijian's side with a cat's waist, and then glanced at the bomb placed on the ground: "Battalion commander, is it a time bomb, do you want to dismantle it?" ”

"How long will it take to explode?" Shi Zhijian asked.

The white fat warrior simply looked at it and immediately said, "Thirty-three minutes!" ”

The soldier laughed, and when he saw this bomb, he laughed, because this one was TNT, and it also had an initiating device, whether it was a detonating device or explosives, it was a high-end product, which was almost impossible to see in the Eighth Route Army.

If it is successfully dismantled, these things will be his.

Shi Zhiqiang looked at his watch: "How much time does it take to defuse the bomb?" ”

"Three minutes!"

"Let's go check out the other food that has been brought in! Comrade Li Si, you must be careful with him. Shi Zhijian's eyes rolled, and he didn't seem to intend to defuse the bombs immediately.

A few minutes later, "battalion commander, all checked, six time bombs, detonating at about the same time." But..."

"Say it, don't ink!" Shi Zhijian was impatient because he had to deal with the bombs quickly.

"But two of them are gas bombs, and I haven't seen the detonating device, so I'm not sure to dismantle it in a short time."

Shi Zhijian nodded, not too concerned.

"How long will it take to dismantle it all?"

"We all went up together, except for the poison gas bombs, which could be dismantled in ten minutes."

He took out his binoculars, leaned out of the trench, and quickly checked the layout of Kurosawa on the other side, and then he sneered, "I really want to thank Taijun Yamamoto for giving us a big gift!" ”