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Just as the Japanese division commander was drinking hot water bored at the command center, a Japanese tribe ran in excitedly. The movement of running away could not be seen as if he hadn't eaten for a few days.

As soon as the Japanese Grandpa entered the command center, he shouted excitedly: "Secretary Commander, look, we caught a big mouse, and we had something to eat today." After that, he raised the big mouse weighing at least two pounds in his hand in the air.

Seeing that there was something to eat, the Japanese division commander hurriedly stood up from the chair, grabbed the fat big mouse, and said happily: "Yoxi, now there is finally something to eat. Hurry up and cook it, roast it, and you will quickly." After that, he couldn't help swallowing.

The Japanese hurriedly collected some wood, and then set up a fire at the entrance of the command department, peeled the rats from their internal organs, and then roasted them on the fire. The Japanese division commander also stood beside him, staring at the mice rolling on the fire.

The movement here was soon discovered by the remaining Japanese in the nearby trenches. Hundreds of Japanese soldiers surrounded them and looked at the mice in the hands of the Japanese Master. A sharp-eyed Japanese soldier saw the rat skin and internal organs discarded on the ground. They immediately picked it up like a treasure, set fire beside them, and also roasted them. Dozens of Japanese soldiers immediately surrounded them.

More than ten minutes later, the big mouse was baked. The Japanese master handed the newly roasted big mouse to the Japanese division commander as if he was pleased. The Japanese division took the big mouse and couldn't wait to take a bite without carrot, and ate it with relish.

The Japanese Major also looked at his division commander eating in big mouthfuls, and swallowed more and more saliva from his mouth from time to time.

After eating most of the rat, the commander of the Japanese division tore a small piece of rat meat and gave the attentive Japanese division master. The Japanese division master was so happy that he took the small piece of rat meat, and quickly stuffed it into his mouth, swallowed it in one go, and then looked at his division commander again.

But this time, the commander of the Japanese Division ignored the Japanese Major, ate all the mice, then burped, slowly walked into the command center with a small square step.

The commander of the Japanese Division was half lying on the chair and putting his feet on the table opposite. The food just now was so pleasant and enjoyable. I haven't been so full in several days, the commander of the Japanese Division thought.

When the Japanese Division commander closed his eyes and rested in the command center, less than an hour later, a strong smell of meat penetrated into the nostrils of the Japanese Division and sniffed it hard. Yes, it was really the aroma of meat, and the aroma of stewed meat. The smell was so fragrant. The leader of the Japanese Division who had just eaten his fill did not swallow his saliva, stood up from the chair, followed the fragrance, and walked outside the command center.

When we arrived outside the command center, the meat smell became stronger and full of fatal attraction. At this time, not only the Japanese division commander, but all the Japanese on Xinkou position smelled the stewed meat. All the Japanese walked out of the anti-cannon holes and trenches, stood up straight, and looked at the Eighth Route Army position opposite. Many people swallowed from time to time.

All the Japanese wished they could run to the position of the Eighth Route Army opposite and have a big meal, but the firepower of the Eighth Route Army opposite was too strong. The scene two days ago made the Japanese still feel happy.

Opposite, the Eighth Route Army position.

Zhang Yunfei could see the Japanese's actions clearly through the telescope. It seemed that the Japanese were about to take the bait. People who had been hungry for several days could not withstand the temptation of such a fragrant smell.

However, Zhang Yunfei was also preparing to add a fire and found a few Eighth Route Army soldiers who were speaking Japanese. Each soldier held a tin horn and quietly moved to the nearest Japanese only more than 100 meters away. Then he raised the horn and shouted loudly in Japanese: "Listen to the Japanese on the opposite side, as long as you put down your weapons and surrender, you can come here to eat delicious stew. We also guarantee your personal safety."

Several soldiers shouted loudly, and at first the Japanese were unmoved and just watched here, but the Eighth Route Army soldiers were very patient and repeatedly shouted loudly there.

After about ten minutes, several Japanese devils who were so hungry that they couldn't stand it, threw down their rifles, held high their hands, and slowly walked towards the Eighth Route Army.

Several Japanese soldiers arrived at the Eighth Route Army's position safely. The Eighth Route Army did not make things difficult for the Japanese. Instead, they took out the steamed buns "passionately", each of them gave two, and also took a few small pieces of stewed meat from the pot, each of which gave a small piece.

The Japanese soldier who got the steamed buns and stewed meat immediately started eating voraciously. Because he ate too fast, a Japanese soldier had a large piece of steamed buns stuck in his throat, making his face flushed and breathing hard. He finally swallowed the steamed buns in his throat.

The Japanese on the opposite side saw that the Eighth Route Army did not make things difficult for these Japanese devils, and each gave so many delicious food, so dozens of Japanese devils threw down their weapons and walked towards the Eighth Route Army positions.

The Eighth Route Army soldiers were the same. Each of them gave two steamed buns and a small piece of stewed meat. Dozens of Japanese soldiers were holding steamed buns, regardless of the cold snow on the ground. They sat on the ground and ate them all. They turned a blind eye to the Eighth Route Army soldiers holding guns and staring at each other, and just kept their heads holding steamed buns and chewing them.

The power of role models is great. With these Japanese devils as role models, there will be a large number of Japanese devils who will throw away their weapons and walk towards them with their hands raised.

The Eighth Route Army soldiers in charge of the alert saw that the number of Japanese soldiers was increasing. They immediately held guns and pointed the black muzzle at the Japanese soldiers, shouting loudly, asking them to line up to receive food.

The Japanese were also very disciplined. They immediately lined up in an orderly manner and went forward to get food one by one. The Japanese who got the food were driven to an open space by the soldiers, where the Japanese could slowly enjoy the steamed buns in their hands.

Around these open areas, there were many Eighth Route Army soldiers with live ammunition. Whenever something was wrong with the Japanese, they would shoot and kill them immediately. However, these Japanese were very obedient and showed no sign of resistance.

Not long after, on the Japanese's position opposite, you could see weapons scattered everywhere. The entire position seemed empty and silent. Most of the Japanese surrendered and ran over.

Zhang Yunfei was very happy to see that his goal had been basically achieved. He didn't take a single shot or bullet, and just a little steamed bun and a few large pots of stewed meat, causing tens of thousands of Japanese to surrender collectively.


Chapter completed!