Chapter Eighty-Nine: Bandits: I Was Forced to Take Revenge on the Devils
And that's a pretty good reason. The little devil's food over there is indeed not good.
I haven't docked for too long, and all I brought in were dried vegetables, and in this way, ordinary soldiers may not be able to eat them.
Most of it is rice with salted fish, which is not as delicious as the small rice stew here.
"Then you didn't talk to them about anything when you went back?"
Zhang Dabiao joked, and the prisoners raised their heads.
"We don't know these people, and they don't have the same accent as our people, so we can't talk to them."
Lin Feng was a little puzzled.
"Did you get any more useful information?"
"Those people love to drink, and they always say things that we don't understand, as if they are deliberately guarding against it."
Lin Feng felt a little interesting, they couldn't understand what this little devil said between them, could it be that he was really guarding against these people?
Supposedly, it shouldn't be, this prisoner of war must be locked up if he is put back, and these people ran back at night, which shows that the little devil does not attach much importance to these prisoners of war.
"Do you think these people have a character when they speak?"
"Yes, when I went, they asked me where the mushrooms were?"
Lin Feng's eyes widened, it turned out that these people were bandits!
"What they say is all black words, no wonder you can't understand it, and the people of the Dragon Kingdom may not be able to understand it."
Zhang Dabiao took a puff of sweat cigarette pouch and frowned.
"I haven't heard that there are bandits following devils, there are more than 80,000 devils, how many bandits must be here?"
"Maybe half of it!"
Lin Feng found the communication and asked them to pay close attention to the traces of this group of devils, and find a way to monitor the daily life of these devils.
But the photos that came back are very clear, and you can see that this group of devils actually eats the traditional food of the Dragon Kingdom.
That's interesting, how can little Yaga enjoy these things?
I guess I've never heard of it in my life.
"I'll put another batch back tomorrow, I'll follow you, and let's explore the truth."
The next morning, Lin Feng followed the released prisoners of war dressed in tatters and approached these fake devils.
"Did you run out, or were you put back?"
Lin Feng listened to the familiar accent, frowned slightly, and asked the prisoner of war to talk to him.
After a simple registration, they were allowed to enter the barracks.
Approached a room and listened to the sound of the dice rolling inside.
"Buy it and leave, old black, you can't play it."
It was determined that these should all be from the Dragon Kingdom, and this group of Wang Balambs occasionally spoke black words, it seems that this is a bandit who was co-opted by the little devils.
"Eight lambs."
Lin Feng scolded and quietly came to the kitchen to help.
"You little Yaga also cook?"
The chef smoked a cigarette and threw the ashes into the meal, Lin Feng frowned, and secretly said that he had miscalculated and should bring some biscuits back.
Who can eat this meal?
It's no wonder that these prisoners of war can't adapt to life here at all, and they are not as good as ordinary people.
"You little devils, if you can't fight, you know how to cheat us with money."
The cook muttered, and Lin Feng and another prisoner of war began to talk.
"Yo Si! Your cooking skills are truly superb. ”
"Minato, what's this? I have provided food for thousands of people in Weihu Mountain! ”
The bandits on Weihu Mountain, these bastards really have no integrity!
actually took refuge in the little devil.
"Then we'll help you."
Lin Feng asked the cook to sit next to him and smoke, chopping vegetables while giving the prisoners of war a look.
If you don't clean up this group of bastards, it's simply blind.
Originally, these people were not clean when cooking, and when washing vegetables, the prisoners of war directly took off their shoes and stepped on these vegetables with their feet.
After lunch, Lin Feng and the prisoners of war were assembled, saying that they were going to take them to the warship by boat.
It seems that if I don't speed up the pace of sabotage, I will be sent away...
This group of bandits was also so bold that they even let the prisoners of war wash their clothes.
"Don't you have lice on you? Get more and let them itch to death. ”
Hung up the clothes, simply brushed the dirty places, and gave the clothes to the bandits.
When this group of guys put it on, they felt that something was crawling on their bodies, and the more they scratched it, the more itchy.
"Why are the clothes they wash so itchy?"
Once there is a bug like lice, it will immediately spread to the entire barracks, and no one can escape, and everyone is crawling with this thing on their clothes.
This group of fake devils is scratching this side to participate in daily training.
In the evening, after Lin Feng contacted Duan Peng, he quietly locked the armory.
"I can weld."
Looking at the self-volunteering prisoner of war, Lin Feng handed over this precious opportunity to him.
"It must be welded to death!"
After nightfall, Duan Peng quietly touched over with someone, ready to answer Lin Feng.
"Did you bring everything you brought?"
"We all brought a big can, when are we going to do it?"
Lin Feng asked people not to speak, and found a place for this group of bandits to gamble and entertain.
"Pin the windows, there's just a doorway, and we've got to clean up these eight lambs today!"
Duan Peng took the team members and took down the big jar he was carrying and connected a sprinkler.
Wearing gloves and a gas mask, he began to spray wildly at the noisy crowd inside.
"Why don't you go to the hut when you go to the toilet?"
"This pee is a little too strong, it makes me look in the eye!"
Until a few cans were sprayed, Lin Feng poured a bottle of gasoline at the door.
"Get out of here. Let me ask you that you are obviously from the Dragon Kingdom, why are you pretending to be little devils? ”
The fake devil was quite tough, and he didn't say anything, Lin Feng was not used to them, so he took out a match and wanted to light it.
"There is something to discuss, what do you mean, brother? We also give our lives to the little devils in order to live. ”
Lin Feng frowned, this kind of person with no ambition has seen a lot by himself.
"I heard that you are bandits from Weihu Mountain, what benefits did the little devil give, and you will follow it?"
The bandits didn't speak, Lin Feng made up his mind that he must suppress the bandits when he had time, and he couldn't let this group of bastards trap his own people.
"If it weren't for the fact that you are all from the Dragon Kingdom, Lao Tzu would not have let you go!"
"The little devil let us be here, we don't know what the arrangement is, if you hate the devil, we have a layout plan here."
The knowledgeable bandits took out the troop layout map, and Lin Feng saw it only after he realized that the little devil was really fucking vicious.
The little devils go around to collect bandits, and then let this group of cannon fodder walk at the forefront, as long as there is a war, this group will die first.
There are also bandits on both sides, and only the part near the coast is the main force of 60,000 devils.
"Didn't that little devil give you a combat mission?"
The bandit shook his head, Lin Feng could see that he didn't feel at ease what this group of guys were doing, so it was better to let them be honest.
After pondering for a while, Lin Feng left the main commanders of these bandits, and all the other bandits were sent to the vicinity of the Yangtze River defense line, and the number of people was on top of the Eighth Route Army.
"We were forced..."