Due to the rules of marching in the field and the vigilance that an officer should have the most, when the puppet army leader left and prepared their food for them, Nakasa Sakamoto secretly told the adjutant around him to send someone to follow him. See if the puppet army would make trouble in their food!

The Japanese lieutenant also seemed very calm when Sakamoto Nakasa sent someone to follow him. This calmness was also very appreciated by Sakamoto. Being able to keep his emotions from being unconscious is enough to prove that this lieutenant is still a talented person.

Perhaps because of this foresight, Sakamoto, the dignified captain of the Nakasaku, had a good chat with the guards guarding a remote town. As for the second lieutenant from the capital, Sakamoto still secretly asked the other party a few questions and found that the other party answered very correctly. So his vigilance towards the second lieutenant soon disappeared as the chat became more and more harmonious.

The Japanese officer who was following the puppet army leader himself soon saw that the puppet army returned to his residence in the town and pulled out all the dozens of puppet army commanded. He began to order food in a tyrant meal along several large restaurants in the town. The Japanese officer who was following saw with his own eyes that the arrogant and domineering puppet army leader took advantage of the opportunity to eat the tyrant meal to blackmail the money of several restaurant owners.

It's really a nation that likes internal fighting!

When he sighed that a mere puppet army captain could rush around with the power of the Japanese army, the Japanese officers gradually relaxed their suspicion of the puppet army. After seeing these puppet troops with live ammunition forcibly caught a few chefs from these restaurants, someone soon pulled five fat pigs into the canteen of the puppet army stationed.

The Japanese officer, who already felt that this puppet army should not dare to use any tricks, carefully wiped off the saliva that was about to flow from the corner of his mouth after smelling the stewed scent from the base. He quickly returned to the command post placed by the Japanese lieutenant in the town. After repaying the situation of this trip, Sakamoto completely relaxed his vigilance.

Not long after, the captain of the puppet army, who seemed to be tired and sweating, came to tell him that the meal was ready. Do they need to deliver it to the garrison outside the city in person?

After seeing Nakasa Sakamoto, the second lieutenant looked at Nakasa Sakamoto, and after receiving the agreed instructions, he quickly told the captain of the puppet army to be careful to serve the great Japanese imperial army that came from afar, otherwise he would be careful not to be assured. Of course, if the completion of this mission satisfies the imperial army, he would also be given more rewards to the captain of the puppet army when he was promoted next time.

Seeing the reward, his eyes were smiling in a slit. Sakamoto mocked the captain of the puppet army. He was really stupid. He waved his hand and let the sycoon, who was a little upset, leave the command post and start to eat in a decorated and magnificent dining room in the command post under the guidance of the Japanese lieutenant, and enjoy the food he had just ordered from various restaurants in the town.

In front of Sakamoto, the lieutenant seemed to be very responsible and tasted the food on the table himself, and then smiled and said it was good. He invited Sakamoto Nakasa and several of the major officers in the Tank Brigade to start enjoying the food he specially ordered to entertain them.

Sakamoto felt more and more that the lieutenant was very pleasing to the eyes. Many times he didn't need to say anything. The lieutenant could know the hidden meaning from his eyes. For example, when he was trying the dishes just now, although Sakamoto did not ask, in order to clear the suspicion, the lieutenant would rather take the risk of being misunderstood and taste all the dishes on the table first. It proved that there was no problem with these dishes and could be eaten with confidence.

Compared to these Japanese officers who were somewhat afraid of death, the puppet troops who had prepared prepared food to the garrisoned outside the city opened the plate of roasted greasy braised pork. When they heard the Japanese soldiers gathered over, they started their meal without saying a word and directly ordered an assistant.

When the first batch of Japanese soldiers who had hiccups replaced the sentry on duty who had drooled when they smelled the aroma of meat, the entire Japanese army in the temporary garrison soon enjoyed a sumptuous meal that they usually found difficult to enjoy.

When the assistant officer who had also finished the meal walked to the face of satisfaction, he looked satisfied and said in front of several puppet troops with the same smile, the assistant officer said with satisfaction: "Zhou Sang, you are a great good citizen. Today's braised pork is very delicious. I will tell your guardian later that you have a great contribution!"

Captain Zhou seemed very modestly and said: "There is, it should be! This is all right!"

When the assistant officer saw the puppet army officer in front of him, he was so humble when he was praised, he immediately felt that he had a great impression of him. While he was in a good mood, he patted Captain Zhou on the shoulder. However, within a few seconds, the assistant officer suddenly felt his eyelids involuntarily pulling down, and a feeling of falling asleep that he had never felt before came to his heart.

When he forced himself to look back at the station, he found that the Japanese army, who had just been in a digestive state, began to stand down one by one as if blown by the wind. As if he was aware of something, he turned to look at Captain Zhou who had been praised by him just now, and pointed at the other party in disbelief and said, "What have you done to us? You,,,,,,,,"

Before he finished speaking, the assistant finally couldn't control the sleepiness that surged in his heart, and fell on the smile of several puppet soldiers like a wood that had lost control.

Captain Zhou, who had lost his smile on his face, said to the puppet army who was mocking the Japanese: "Okay, don't laugh anymore. Send a signal to let the column come over to receive equipment! With these tanks and armored vehicles, our MoBoth Brigade should be able to be expanded into a MoBoth Division, right?"

With a fireworks rising from the sky, a unit in a militia column uniform suddenly appeared in the mountains not far from the Tank Brigade's station. Seeing that all the officers and soldiers of a Japanese tank brigade fell to the ground and slept soundly, the officers and soldiers of the Motor Infantry Brigade who came to receive equipment did not know what to do with these sleeping Japanese devils for a while.

After Chen Ming, the commander of the Mozambique Infantry Brigade, Deng Chenggong finally decided not to execute the Japanese devils for the time being. After all, this is also the Japanese devils with certain skills in Sanqianlai. It should be good to lock them up to dig coal and be a hardworking man. Of course, the Japanese devils who refuse to work cannot pose any threat to the militia without weapons.

Besides, so many living Japanese prisoners were captured all at once, maybe there would be some use next time? With the idea of ​​saving bullets and having a candidate for coolies, Deng Chenggong quickly ordered the nearby militia regiment to tie up these sleepy Japanese soldiers and then lifted them aside to wake them up with cold water. Under the threat of the militia's punches and kicks, and the disobedient and smashing them with guns, he was taken back to the nearby base by the militia with a bruised nose and swollen face.

As for what will be waiting for their fate, Deng Chenggong, who has no time to arrange them for the time being, just say one thing, as long as they can’t starve to death, you won’t have to be polite to do any hard work at the base, and you can’t beg the Japanese to do it.

If you dare to resist or disobey, let the commander of the militia be dealt with. Of course, just don’t kill them all. If you accidentally pick two of them out to see the blood, Deng Chenggong will not object!

Compared to the Japanese lieutenant outside the town who was beaten into pig heads by the militia regiment and brought back to the base area, the Japanese lieutenant who accompanied Sakamoto and several brigade commanders to have dinner, after accompanying the other party to drink the "good wine" he specially prepared.

A black pill was spit out of his mouth and said, "Damn, this antidote is too bitter."

Nakasa Sakamoto, who was a little drunk, seemed stunned when he saw the pills spit out by the lieutenant, and asked in a daze: "Taro, what is this thing you are urging on?"

The second lieutenant suddenly lost his humble attitude just now, stood up and broke away and cursed: "Your M head, I am not a Taro! Listen, I am Chu Yingxiong from the Intelligence Department of the North China Militia Column. I also tell you a unfortunate news, you and your subordinates are already prisoners of the militia column."

Sakamoto, who seemed to be frightened by this sudden change, stood up and said, "Hey, aren't you Taro? Your conscience is so bad. Did you poison the wine and food just now? The pills you spit must be an antidote, so that you won't have any trouble after eating these foods. Is that the poison you gave us?"

It seemed that after realizing that the delicious food that had just been swallowed up, it suddenly became a poison that could save them from their lives. The officers who were still slightly strong began to crazily sprinkle the food in their throats and buckle it out.

Chu Yingxiong, wearing the Japanese lieutenant uniform, seemed calm and calm, "Don't work hard, you should know that this is a necessary specialty for travel prepared by our column to find experts, and a sweat medicine. If you have this skill, please think carefully about what will happen if you are waiting for you!"

He walked up to these officers easily and casually, pushed his hands gently and said, "Let's sleep!". These Japanese officers fell down one by one and fell on the floor of the room as if they were hit by magic.

When all the Japanese officers were lying on the ground and slept, Chu Yingxiong walked out of the room and said, "Brothers, you have come out to work. Tie all these beasts and send a report to the commander, asking for the order to deal with these beasts!"

Some militiamen wearing Japanese soldiers' uniforms soon tied up all the Japanese officers with Guangzhu like militia outside the town.
Chapter completed!