In the mountains and forests, smoke is curling up. For soldiers who have not seen fireworks for three or four days, the flames in front of them can give them a sense of security. However, this sense of security is equivalent to an ostrich burying its head in the sand when it encounters danger and leaving the rest of the world behind.

All parts are exposed.

Zhao Zhiguo quietly led two soldiers from the assault group into the forest. Seven or eight soldiers were sitting together in the forest, about the strength of a platoon. Judging from their clothes, they were not Japanese troops, but Shanxi-Sui Army.

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Underneath the ragged military uniforms were tired and thin bodies. These soldiers had empty eyes and listless faces. There were no sentries around.

Zhao Zhiguo quietly gave a signal to the soldiers in the assault group and asked his men to surround these soldiers first.

"Don't move!"

After the soldiers arrived at their positions, Zhao Zhiguo came out with a gun and pointed it at the soldiers.

These soldiers didn't even think about resisting. They just threw their guns on the ground and raised their hands high, ready to surrender.

But when Zhao Zhiguo appeared in front of them, these soldiers saw that Zhao Zhiguo was wearing the same military uniform as them, and they quickly reported their homes.

"There are no sentries and no fortifications. Is this how you become soldiers?"

Zhao Zhiguo learned that these soldiers were separated by the Japanese army at the mountain pass. What he did not expect was that these people could run so far. Obviously these soldiers had not rested last night.

"Sir, we only have these twenty-four people left, and half of them have lost their guns. How can we defend ourselves?" A superior soldier looked at Zhao Zhiguo aggrievedly.

"Are you ready to surrender to the little Japs?" Zhao Zhiguo's eyes were sharp.

"I...we..." The superior soldier did not dare to look at Zhao Zhiguo.

Obviously that's what they thought. Without weapons and food, they might as well surrender to the little devil.

"You think you can survive just by surrendering?" Zhao Zhiguo sneered, "I tell you, the Japanese army will never treat prisoners well. If they catch you, they will use you for poison gas experiments. Do you know what poison gas is? Yes.

Let your whole body fester and die. Before you die, you will be worse than dead!"

The Japanese army was a bunch of inhumane beasts, capable of attacking unarmed old, weak, women and children, not to mention the Chinese soldiers who had fought them with weapons.

At this time, no matter what Zhao Zhiguo said or how he described the ugly behavior of the Japanese army, it would all seem so pale and ineffective unless they had to experience it themselves, but that was all too late.

Zhao Zhiguo tried his best to suppress his anger: "Have you seen the same troops as you around?"

"There is no more...a group...a ​​whole group, and we are the only ones left overnight."

These soldiers didn't know how the battle was fought. They just followed the orders of their superiors. The attack went smoothly at first, but then, for some reason, it became like this.

"Are there any Japanese troops around?"

"No, sir, you are the first living people we have seen!" The superior soldier answered the question raised by Zhao Zhiguo obediently.

"From now on, you will be integrated into my army. We are the 68th Division."

Zhao Zhiguo was very reluctant to gather such defeated troops. They had no weapons and no combat effectiveness, and their morale was very low. Gathering such soldiers into his own troops would only affect the combat effectiveness of his troops. But looking at the compatriots of Yi Mu

For his own sake, Zhao Zhiguo couldn't bear to leave them in the mountains and let them fend for themselves.

"Sir, is there anything to eat? We haven't eaten for two days."

This army did not receive much supplies when they retreated from the front line. This little devil set up an ambush and the whole army was defeated. Except for the clothes on their bodies, they lost everything they could.

Seeing these soldiers eager for food, Zhao Zhiguo took off two sticks from his waist, and then placed two black things in front of them. These were the prey that Zhao Zhiguo had obtained last night.

"Mouse?" The soldier looked at Zhao Zhiguo in disbelief.

Zhao Zhiguo set up a trap last night and caught six fat rats in total. Originally, Zhao Zhiguo wanted to find a safe place and cook a pot of meat porridge with rat meat and dry food.

"Why don't you dare to eat? Since you don't dare to eat, I don't have enough food for you right now! If you want to have something to eat, fight the Japanese. In my army, whoever performs well, who is popular, who drinks spicy food, and whoever

If you surrender, you little devil, let alone the rat meat, you won’t even be able to drink the northwest wind.”

Under such conditions, Zhao Zhiguo would never engage in any equal distribution. Although there was not much food, he needed food to maintain the highest combat effectiveness of his troops.

The twenty-four soldiers looked at the black rat and finally held back.

"It seems that you are not that hungry yet. After tomorrow, you will think these mice are delicious." Zhao Zhiguo smiled softly, then turned to the soldiers and ordered, "Inform Gao Cang and bring the troops over. We

There is still a lot of work to be done next.”

Zhao Zhiguo did not come to this mountain forest to meet these soldiers. He needed to set up a trap in this mountain forest.

Soon the soldiers approached the forest. Under Zhao Zhiguo's order, some soldiers dug pits, some sharpened the wood and buried it in the pits, and some soldiers made some very flexible bark into

rope.

As for Zhao Zhiguo, he skinned the mouse, removed its internal organs, then cut off the meat bit by bit, and then lit a fire.

"You don't want to light a fire?" Captain Qi saw Zhao Zhiguo sitting in front of the fire, leisurely and contented, while everyone else was busy and busy. He felt very unbalanced, "Aren't you afraid of attracting the little devil?"

"I just want to attract the little devil, otherwise why would we make so many things?" Zhao Zhiguo knocked on the helmet with a clean branch, "Commander Qi, do you want to taste this delicious food in the world?"

Captain Qi sniffed his nose, and the smell of meat instantly stimulated his taste buds. Although he had not lacked food in the past two days, the hot meat attracted him more than the stone-hard steamed buns.

"What is this?" Commander Qi didn't take his eyes off the steaming helmet.

"Meat porridge! I made some game meat last night and mixed it with mountain spring water. I broke up the steamed buns and threw them in. Take a sip and your whole body warmed up."

Commander Qi didn't care whether he came to accuse Zhao Zhiguo of violating his own orders. He sat down by the fire and directly reached for the helmet.

"Slow down, you're not afraid of burning your hands!"
Chapter completed!