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Chapter four hundred and seventieth choice

Zhang Chi and Wang Mazi were locked up in the dormitory of an orderly soldier not far from the command center. There was a platoon of live ammunition guards around him watching as if they were facing a great enemy... And this was just one of them, and there were at least three platoons of guards who were actually arranged to take care of them. They were divided into three groups and kept on duty outside the house in three shifts, defending the room where Zhang and Wang were in a mess.

Fortunately, they did not tie both Zhang Chi and Wang Mazi's hands and feet, so they were quite free in the room... But then again, a platoon of guards guarded outside, and there was no need to tie Zhang and Wang's hands and feet.

"Hehe..." Wang Mazi stretched out his hand from the gap of the window covered with wooden strips and waved to the guard outside the house: "Who, come here!"

The guard outside the room, who seemed to be the squad leader, turned his head when he heard the sound, was stunned for a moment, and then quickly ran to the window and stood up and saluted, "Sir, what are you asking?"

"Smoke the cigarette!" Wang Mazi said.

"Yes!" The squad leader touched his pocket, took out a shriveled cigarette box, and when he opened it, he saw that there was only a cigarette left in it that was crushed to pieces. He touched his head awkwardly, and then shouted to his subordinates: "Do you guys have cigarettes on you?"

"have!"

"I have!"

...

Several guards immediately took out a few packs of cigarettes from their pockets and brought them up. The squad leader took them over and carefully handed them in through the gap in the window, saying, "Sir, this is enough!"

"Yeah!" Wang Mazi said: "Fire..."

"Oh, yes!" The squad leader hurriedly took out a box of matches from his pocket and handed them in carefully.

"Okay, I'll call you if you need it!" Wang Mazi thought the squad leader was a bit annoying when standing in front of the window.

"Yes, sir!" The squad leader hurriedly stood up and saluted and walked away.

"It's still these guys who know each other!" Wang Mazi said as he handed Zhang Chi a cigarette, then lit a match and lit it.

Zhang Chi couldn't help but smile. This might be called "Yuwei". Although Wang Mazi and Zhang Chi had become prisoners at this time, they were famous commanders of the New Seventh Army and the commanders of the New First Division. These guards were defeated repeatedly and even had their numbers cancelled. Therefore, although they had to guard outside due to orders, they did not dare to treat Wang Mazi and Zhang Chi as prisoners.

Wang Mazi took a sip of cigarette, leaned against the **, and scolded, "Fuck him! I have been fighting the Japanese for most of my life, but I didn't expect it to be in my own hands! This is fate..."

"Don't worry! Military seat!" Zhang Chi replied relaxedly: "This matter won't be done like this!"

"What do you mean?" Wang Mazi asked: "Do you think Principal Jiang will let us go?"

Zhang Chi smiled: "He can't help this!"

Wang Mazi turned over and sat up, saying, "Do you have other arrangements?"

"No!" Zhang Chi shook his head.

Zhang Chi didn't expect this to happen in Rabaul, so he was not prepared at all.

Wang Mazi had a little disappointed: "Why don't you relieve me? You don't know Principal Jiang's methods..."

"Of course I know!" Zhang Chi replied: "But Huo Xianjie is not Principal Jiang after all!"

"What do you say?" Wang Mazi asked.

"Say that!" Zhang Chi looked out the window, then lowered his voice and said, "If Principal Jiang was here, then we might be over! Because Principal Jiang understands Americans, knows that Americans value reality and talk about reality!"

"It's clear!" Wang Mazi said: "You don't know, brother, I haven't read any books!"

"Simply put..." Zhang Chi replied: "For this matter, they should do it all the time and start to take action first..."

As he said that, Zhang Chi made a beheading gesture.

Wang Mazi couldn't help but be shocked and said seriously: "Then what you said to Huo Xianjie at the command center...What can no one except us complete the plan? That's a fool?"

“It can be said yes, or it can be said not!”

"I'm confused about what's and what's not!"

"If Huo Xianjie dares to take action first, then it's not! If he doesn't dare... that's it!" Zhang Chi explained: "The key point here is Americans. Americans always only care about interests when doing things..."

"Yeah!" Wang Mazi nodded. He understood the second half of the sentence. After being with Americans for so long, he certainly knew the Americans' principles of doing things.

"So..." Zhang Chi continued: "If Huo Xianjie takes action first and gives us a chance, although the Americans will be angry, from the perspective of interests, they have no other choice since then. They can only cooperate with Huo Xianjie."

"Oh!" Wang Mazi understood completely: "And if Huo Xianjie didn't catch us, Americans would have a better choice, so Americans would never let go..."

Zhang Chi nodded.

After thinking about it, Wang Mazi slapped Zhang Chi's shoulder, then raised his thumb and said, "What you said in the command center is to make Huo Xianjie take action first if he is worried and dare not do anything!"

Zhang Chi nodded and joked: "Military, you dare not leak this secret!"

"Just kidding, I think I'm long-lasting, right?"

As they said that, they couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"Wait!" Then Wang Mazi said worriedly again: "What if... the person surnamed Huo reported the situation to Principal Jiang? Will Principal Jiang's instructions..."

"As far as I know..." Zhang Chi replied with a smile: "Myanmar is having a typhoon these days! The information sent back to China from us needs to be transferred to Principal Jiang at one stop at a time. The transfer of those stations in Myanmar will be more or less affected by the typhoon. In addition, the most important information on Principal Jiang's side should be the battle situation on the frontal defense battlefield... After all, Japan is also anxious to open up the meeting between China and Vietnam. Under the influence of these factors, it will take several days for the intelligence to be repeated!"

"Oh!" Wang Mazi smiled and said, "A few days later, Principal Jiang's orders came. I'm afraid that the matter here is no longer controlled by the guy named Huo, right!"

Zhang Chi nodded: "That's why I said... the fish that was slaughtered by people on the chopping board was not us, but the guy named Huo, but he just didn't know!"

"What a fuck!" Wang Mazi smiled bitterly: "We used to go to save the Americans, but I didn't expect that we would have to wait for the Americans to come to save today!"

Zhang Chi couldn't help but smile. Wang Mazi would still care about who came to save him. As long as someone came to save him, he would pray to God and Buddha. If Huo Xianjie suddenly got his head open...

(To be continued.)

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