Dragon Boat Festival was warmly received by the Japanese. The Japanese squad leader personally welcomed Dragon Boat Festival and others into the village.

He talked and laughed with Dragon Boat Festival along the way, and when he replied from time to time, the Japanese squad leader was already flattered. Because Dragon Boat Festival was not only a major, but also an officer of the special forces. This was a huge gift for ordinary soldiers like them.

When I arrived in the village, I said, "This time, I have brought you some condolences. Isn't it a respect, let your people come here to receive condolences?"

The Japanese team leader bowed and said, "Thank you, Mr. Yoshida, but don't be so troublesome. You can put it here first, I will send it for them."

Dragon Boat Festival suddenly said angrily: "Baga, do you want to embezzle? I want to make sure that these condolences are sent to the hands of every Imperial Army soldier. Do you understand?"

"Hi, understand!"

The Japanese squad leader did not dare to ask too much, and hurriedly ordered people to call all the Japanese soldiers, but some important positions were still guarded by Japanese soldiers, especially the several commanding heights in the village.

The Dragon Boat Festival was afraid that the Japanese would be suspicious again, so they didn't say anything, but gave a wink at Pang Hu.

Pang Hu had dealt with the Japanese when he was in the 36th Division, so he knew some common Japanese words.

He reported to Dragon Boat Festival in a hoarse voice: "Your Excellency, how many of our soldiers are going to the toilet."

As soon as the Dragon Boat Festival waved his hand, Pang Hu took six people away.

The Japanese team leader did not doubt it because it was normal to use the toilet.

However, at this time, while sending condolences to the Japanese soldiers with a smile on their faces, Dragon Boat Festival asked: "Yamaguchi, do you have a radio station? My radio station was damaged in the battle last night, and I need to send a telegram to the headquarters."

The Yamaguchi team leader nodded quickly and said, "Yes, some. I can send someone to take you there."

Dragon Boat Festival said: "This is not necessary. Just find someone to take the Abacus to you."

"Abacus?"

Yamaguchi was very surprised. Unexpectedly, there were people calling this name. But thinking about his Yamaguchi was not very good. So he hurriedly said, "Hey, I'll send someone here."

The Yamaguchi Japanese found a guard of his own to give some advice, and then left with Lao Abacus and Lao Nu.

Dragon Boat Festival breathed a long sigh at this time because things were developing as he expected. In just five minutes, the Japanese in front of them would turn into corpses one by one.

But what no one expected was that in just a few minutes, an accident happened.

While the Yamaguchi Japanese were flattering the Dragon Boat Festival, they suddenly saw soldiers on a stretcher on the ground.

He said to his subordinates angrily: "Baga, I know how to take the condolences. Why didn't the injured Imperial Army help carry it to the hospital? Just carry it to the hospital for treatment."

"Hi!"

A few Japanese soldiers responded and were about to carry the people.

Dragon Boat Festival frowned slightly because these wounded soldiers could not speak Japanese and could not communicate with the Japanese at all. Once they were carried to the hospital, the consequences could be imagined.

Of course, sitting and waiting for death is not the Dragon Boat Festival character. He said to Yamaguchi: "Wait for Yamaguchi."

"Your Excellency, what else do you have to give?"

Yamaguchi turned around and saluted the Dragon Boat Festival, but the Dragon Boat Festival was still stroking his nose and thinking. In fact, he was just delaying time.

Of course, it would be impossible not to speak. He deliberately changed the subject and said, "Thank you for your Imperial Army soldiers. Don't bother Yamaguchi Jun for this little thing. My people will send the injured Imperial Army to the hospital."

Yamaguchi said: "Where, where, you have worked hard. You can still send us condolences after the battle yesterday. I am really sorry."

Dragon Boat Festival said: "Please don't take it seriously. As long as we contact the headquarters, the headquarters will send a car to pick us up. Moreover, these canned foods are good things in your eyes, but they are nothing in our eyes."

Yamaguchi nodded repeatedly and said, "What you said is very true. We have also heard that the special forces team's food is very good. There are four dishes and one soup for each meal."

Dragon Boat Festival laughed and said, "Hahaha, rumors are just rumors. If you want to say that the food is good, it must be the Air Force."

"That's right!"

Yamaguchi was suddenly brought into the ditch by Dragon Boat Festival.

Dragon Boat Festival looked at the watch and it was almost time. He smiled and said to Yamaguchi: "Yamaguchi, let your subordinates line up and take a condolences to ask me to take a photo. I want to get it to the headquarters to promote it. Our Imperial Army soldiers can also eat canned beef in the rear on the front line."

"Hi!"

Yamaguchi was not suspected of being cheated and quickly asked his soldiers to line up.

At the same time, Dragon Boat Festival waved its hands and let its people stand together.

The soldiers were all very happy because the Japanese stood in this way last night and were killed by them.

Yamaguchi was still asking: "Your Excellency? What about the camera? I have seen the camera, it is so big."

The mountain pass also gestured with Dragon Boat Festival and said that the camera was more than half a meter long.

Dragon Boat Festival smiled and said, "Yamaguchi-guchi, you all close your eyes, I want to give you a surprise."

"Hi!"

Yamaguchi didn't expect that there was still a surprise and ordered his soldiers to close their eyes, and then they heard some strange sounds.

When the Dragon Boat Festival opened their eyes again, all the Japanese were frightened. Because they would face black guns.

"Old Yoshida?"

The Yamaguchi Japanese were surprised, but Dragon Boat Festival smiled and said in Chinese: "Yamaguchi, let's get on the road!"

Twist, Twist!

The Dragon Boat Festival directly fired, and the same was true for all special forces.

At this time, when the gunshots sounded, the Japanese at the commanding heights naturally noticed it. Although they didn't know what was going on, their own people were killed. They adjusted their guns and aimed at the Dragon Boat Festival and others. However, they did not expect that at this time, the gunshots followed one after another, and the Japanese at the commanding heights were killed one after another. It was Pang Hu and others who did it.

At the same time, the Japanese in the telegram mailroom also heard gunshots outside. He was about to go out to check what was going on, but Lao Nu stabbed him in the stomach with one stab.

At this time, the Japanese camp and the telegram mailroom were already controlled by Lao Nu. When Lao Nu learned the location of the telegram mailroom, he killed the Japanese who led the way.

There were two Japanese sentries in the camp who also became the dead souls under the sword of Laos.

The last one was the Japanese in the telegram mailbox. He was stabbed to death by Lao Nu several times, and then Lao Nu hit the Japanese radio station.

Lao Ababa quickly stopped him: "What are you doing to smash it? Do you know how much it can be sold for when you take it back? The group leader said that although we have some money, we have so many brothers, so we have to eat, right? The military pay has not been paid? Keep it, it won't be heavy, I will carry it on my back."

Lao Sa said angrily: "You're just carrying a fart. Our car has no gas, and carrying it is a burden. Do you have the energy to carry some ammunition? Isn't it nice to have it?"

Lao Sa didn't care about that, and directly smashed the Japanese radio station.

The old abacus felt a little painful because this radio station could sell at least 200 yuan.

"Okay, I feel sorry for you. There might be something better in the officer's house than this."

Lao Nu reminded me that Lao Abacus suddenly came back to life and hurried to the next room to rummage through the cabinets.

But at this time, Lao Nu did not leave, but turned over the documents on the Japanese table. Although these things were all in Japanese, he felt that they should be useful.

I opened it and found that it was still in Japanese, and he could understand only a small number of Chinese characters.

Lao Nu nodded, he wanted to take this thing back to the group board to see.

But I didn't expect that at this moment, the screams of old abacus came from the room next door.
Chapter completed!