Next to the Huangjie Temple at the end of Daximen Street in Fengtian City, there is a spacious house where the headquarters of the Fourth Battalion of the Japanese Independent Guards is stationed. Banjin Zhiyuan lives here!
It was already past twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, which was supposed to be the time to go to bed, but the windows of Captain Itazu Naoen's room were still brightly lit, with figures swaying, and it looked very lively.
Outside the door of the house, there were two Japanese soldiers standing guard. While listening to what was going on inside the house, the two men covered their mouths and snickered in a low voice. They didn't know what made them so happy!
--puff--!
With a muffled sound of deflation, the room was filled with a suffocating stench, followed by a crackling sound from the toilet where Itazu Naoen was sitting below, and water was splashed.
sound.
"Captain, how are you?" Several Japanese servicemen on the side asked with concern. Some were holding toilet paper in their hands, while others were holding warm water. One Japanese soldier was also holding an incense burner with curls of water rising from it.
of incense!
Unfortunately, no matter how fragrant the incense was, it could not cover up the choking smell, so several Japanese soldiers subconsciously wrinkled their noses, but no one dared to dodge back!
Itazu Naoen slowly raised his body from the toilet, his two blood-colored eyes rolled upward feebly. There were many more white eyes than black eyes. It took him a long time to turn around, and it looked like he was turning his head.
He was like a fish with white eyes, his breath was as heavy as a broken bellows, and he was huffing and puffing very quickly.
"I'm fine," his voice sounded very hoarse. Itazu Naoen's appearance of losing weight overnight made his subordinates feel a little frightened and had the urge to run away!
After panting for a long time, Itazu Naoen felt that the strength in his body had recovered a little, and then he said, "How are Lieutenant Mishima and the others?"
Several orderlies muttered, "They are all suffering from vomiting and diarrhea just like you, and now they are all lying on the bed!"
"Yaoxi!" Hearing that he was not the only one suffering from vomiting and diarrhea, Itazu Naoyuan felt a little more balanced, otherwise he would be so embarrassed!
It turned out that after returning from Tang Tianhao's first battalion, Banjin Naoyuan felt very uncomfortable in his stomach. At that time, he thought he had caught a cold, so he didn't pay attention, but he felt very sick when he went to bed at night!
First, it was vomiting. Itazu Naoen vomited violently one after another. Not only did he vomit out all the food he ate, but later the acidic water he vomited was mixed with traces of blood. It seemed that his stomach was hurt!
What followed was a stomachache, which was even worse. One night, Major Itatsu Naoen ran to the toilet no less than 30 times. Finally, he couldn't run anymore, so he had to move the toilet into the house. He sat on the toilet and couldn't get up!
Repeated bouts of vomiting and diarrhea quickly depleted Itazu Naoen's physical strength. His originally strong body lost weight several times in the blink of an eye. At this time, he looked like a refugee who had just come out of a concentration camp.
"What's going on?" Itazu Naoen thought in his mind, and then thought about what went wrong. After thinking about it, he felt that it should be the problem with the dog meat he ate, and he felt quite dissatisfied.
"Tang Tianhao, you dare to frame the Japanese Imperial Army, you are so courageous!" Itazu Naoyuan thought in his heart, and felt his stomach began to churn again, and he hurriedly grabbed the toilet paper in the hands of the Japanese soldier.
——Puff——Bang——Crash——!
The room was suddenly enveloped by an even more unpleasant stench!
When Itazu Naoen was suffering from torture that drove him crazy, the Japanese officers who followed him on the inspection were experiencing the same fate. Among these people, Itazu Naoen was in the best condition, and most of them were bedridden.
Even two officers who had eaten the most at that time were so dehydrated that they passed out and were sent to the hospital.
There was a panic in the fourth brigade!
Of course, this incident also became a joke among the independent garrison of the Japanese Kwantung Army. Officers from other brigades regarded this incident as a joke and spread it among people. However, a group of officers led by Itatsu Naoen
He was nicknamed the "Brigade of Stinky Farts". This made Itazu Naoen lose all his face.
This matter naturally reached the ears of Luo Xiao and Tang Tianhao. When the two heard the news, they couldn't help but look at each other, and then the room burst into deafening laughter.
After laughing for a while, Luo Xiao wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, then pointed at Tang Tianhao and said, "Well, you Tang Tianhao, I really have yours. You can think of this trick. Now Banjin Zhiyuan and the gang of devils can be considered
It’s so frustrating, hahahaha!”
Tang Tianhao sat on the chair and continued to laugh while rubbing his aching stomach, "Hey, who told the little devil to deliver it to me by himself? Damn, my dog meat is so delicious, they are so beautiful!
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"But if Banjin Naoyuan finds evidence of your trick, that battalion will be in trouble!" Luo Xiao pondered for a moment and thought of this possibility.
Tang Tianhao nonchalantly grabbed the long-cooled tea bowl on the table and drank the tea in it, which was not much better than plain water. Then he took a breath and said, "It's okay. They can't find any evidence. Dog meat is not eaten with mung beans.
Not many people know, and even if I know, I can still say I don’t know, what can he do!”
Luo Xiao thought about it and felt that what Tang Tianhao said made sense, so he put the matter aside for the time being!
Next, what the two of them want to discuss is about the Bird Island Base and the training situation of the Fengyan Team!
Luo Xiao suggested that Tang Tianhao should start training immediately because time is tight. If he can train a day earlier, the strength of the soldiers will be improved by one point, which will increase their chances of success in future actions.
After listening, Tang Tianhao nodded. He agreed with Luo Xiao's suggestion and felt that it should be done sooner rather than later. Therefore, he decided to set off for the 400 soldiers selected for the Fengyan team at midnight today and rush to the Bird Island base to participate in training, so that they could avoid
The Japanese can also improve their technical and tactical levels faster.
Luo Xiao decided to let Sun Dong lead Lang Peng, Jiang Dahai and Han Yang, as well as a few special operations team members, and rush to the Bird Island base with the hundreds of soldiers to serve as their instructors there.
They have done it many times, and they are naturally familiar with it. After everything is on track, they can hand over the training tasks to their special forces members and return to Tang Tianhao's first battalion. There will be more important tasks by then.
Wait for them.
He is planning a mission. This mission is mainly to drive a wedge between the Japanese and the security forces, as well as the relationship between the security forces. Then he can fish in troubled waters. The code name of the plan is, "Operation Fishing!"