PS: Seeing the book review, I can only say that the memory of the boots is too good, cough cough, the explosion is the 21st, that is, tomorrow. Tomorrow's starting point home page is closed, 6 more guaranteed, if there is a reward helmsman or above and a monthly pass a day to break through 100 chapters, the 22nd will be more on the basis of 6 more, add more or less to see how powerful the boots are, Fengyue gritted his teeth and said, how much do you give, I will add more and less, if you have the ability, let me explode twenty chapters, Fengyue sits and waits.

At the same time, I would like to express my special thanks to the book friends in the book city, I often read your comments, just because I can't reply one by one because I don't have a book city account, thank you very much for your recognition of the Fengyue Anti-Japanese War, and I also hope that the book friends can see that it is not easy to code words in the book city, support genuine subscription, starting point website, QQ reading, hand Q reading, and creation website are available.

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Not to mention that Liu Lang doesn't know any bullshit contracts now, even if he knows, this does not prevent him from having no plans to withdraw the special.

Before the Japanese army leaves, the hunting of the special forces will not stop, not only to protect the Qinglong Mountain base forty miles away from revealing their whereabouts, but also to use killing in the field to wash their blades, if they want to become the strongest warriors on the planet, the Japanese army with strong individual ability is the best whetstone.

The next few days were really like a nightmare for Nakagawa Ningqing, the commander of Xifengkou.

After using the lives of 160 top soldiers to know that the Great Wall Regiment had a single squad with strong combat effectiveness, the Japanese army no longer dared to send a squad to reconnoiter in the field and mountains as before, which was simply to send food to Liu Lang, fourteen squads, and the bloody corpses of 160 Japanese soldiers proved the terrible combat effectiveness of that individual squad.

Even if you want to get out of the gate, at least in small teams, such as going to nearby Chinese villages to collect meat.

So far, the huge consumption of tens of thousands of people and thousands of horses on the front line has made the already weak logistics of the Japanese army a little unbearable. The Japanese army, who had never eaten meat for half a month and drank white rice porridge every day, naturally couldn't bear it.

In the past few days, it has become almost daily for them to go out and raid Chinese villages.

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A mountain range thirty miles away from the Xifengkou Pass.

Looking at the smoke rising from the village in the distance, Second Lieutenant Kaji Nakagawa smiled happily, he finally became a real lieutenant with fifty subordinates, not to mention, he also got the errand of "raising military rations" at the exit gate.

For all Japanese officers, going to Chinese villages to "raise military rations" is definitely a beautiful thing. Being able to make a meal of snatched chickens and pigs on the spot is just a small benefit, and the most exciting thing is naturally the "flower girl" of the Chinese.

Watching the weak Chinese only kneel down and cry humbly under the gun but dare not resist, watching the beautiful Chinese woman with tears on her face under the blade but can only take off her clothes in humiliation, the condescending pleasure is simply much stronger than going to those military prostitutes who only know how to meet and welcome.

Second Lieutenant Kaji Nakagawa, who was originally a staff officer of the wing headquarters, did not need to serve as a squad leader in the combat unit, because he had an uncle who was a wing commander, and he could be promoted to lieutenant after staying in the headquarters for a year, and then he would be at least a squadron leader if he went to the combat unit.

Seeing that the war was over, Second Lieutenant Nakagawa, who had dreamed of showing his skills on the front line, couldn't bear the loneliness, and in the end, his uncle who loved him finally sent him to the infantry brigade as the infantry squad leader, which can be regarded as fulfilling his heroic dream of wanting to go to the battlefield.

Second Lieutenant Nakagawa couldn't have imagined that within two days of becoming the squad leader, his infantry squad had gotten the beauty of "raising military rations".

Standing on the hillside, Kaji Nakagawa, who ordered the soldiers to hide in their figures, quietly stared at the small mountain village in front of him.

Undoubtedly, this is a beautiful mountain village, as if it had not been disturbed by the war, with more than 30 houses unique to northern China hidden among the greenery, high chimneys smoking, and villagers carrying hoes or firewood knives along the paths towards the village.

Serenity, yet serenity.

Until, a villager suddenly looked up and saw Kaji Nakagawa standing proudly on the hillside with the handle of the command knife in his hand.

At a distance of 100 meters, although Kaji Nakagawa couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, judging from the appearance of the Chinese villagers who stayed for a few seconds and staggered away with a loud shout, they were obviously extremely shocked by their appearance.

Obviously, this is an unguarded, and even less dangerous Chinese mountain village.

With a hideous smile on his face, Second Lieutenant Nakagawa pulled out his cold and shining command knife with great momentum and pointed in the direction of the village: "Enter the village, Chinese, you can't let one go, especially women." ”

Hearing the commander say this, a trace of indescribable smirk appeared on the faces of all the Japanese soldiers, and under the leadership of the leaders of each detachment, they divided into several groups and surrounded the village 300 meters away.

The well-trained Japanese were obviously much quicker than the villagers who were too slow and too slow to warn, especially since they were carrying some baggage. Soon, they blocked hundreds of villagers who wanted to flee from the village back to the village.

There is a small drying field in the center of the village, which is supposed to be a place used by the villagers to dry grain.

Now, it has become a position for Second Lieutenant Kaji Nakagawa to show the might of the Imperial Japanese Army.

With the command knife in his hand and his feet spread apart, Second Lieutenant Kaji Nakagawa, who was standing in the center of the drying field, watched with some enjoyment as the soldiers under his command drove a group of Chinese in shabby clothes into the drying field with the butts of their guns.

Now, he is the god of those ignorant and backward Chinese.

"According to the order of Captain Nakagawa Ninkiyo Daisa, Wing of the 39th Wing of the Kwantung Army of the Imperial Japanese Army, our army will raise military rations on the spot, and this place is now in the area occupied by our Kwantung Army, and everyone is obliged to hand over military rations, yours, understand?" Kaji Nakagawa first announced the purpose of his visit with arrogance.

As a top student who graduated from a local army university, he is proficient in Chinese, which is also one of the most important reasons why Second Lieutenant Nakagawa can get the beauty of "raising military rations".

The already restless crowd was in a panic until Second Lieutenant Nakagawa's face showed extreme impatience, and the Japanese soldiers around him knew what they were doing, and they all raised their guns and pointed their guns at the restless crowd.

The crowd fell silent for a moment, and an old man with pale hair walked out tremblingly: "Sir, but now is the season when the wheat is not ripe and the summer grain is not sown, we have many mountains and little land here, and it is difficult to feed ourselves, how can there be surplus grain to supply military rations?" ”

"Really?" Kaji Nakagawa had a sinister smile on his face.

With a "swish", he pulled out his command knife and pointed at the white-haired old man's forehead, "If you can't even support yourself, then I'll help you relieve this pain." ”

The tip of the knife was very sharp, and just by touching it, it pierced the old man's wrinkled forehead, and blood flowed out, instantly filling his cheeks and dripping to the ground.

"We'll hand it over, we'll hand it over, sir, we'll hand it over." A forty-year-old man stumbled out of the crowd, holding the old man, and shouted at Kaji Nakagawa in panic.

"Yo Xi, it seems that there are still smart people." Kaji Nakagawa nodded in satisfaction.

As the predecessors said, this is the Chinese, give them a little tough, and they obey.

The villagers had already yielded, leaving the elderly, women and children still in the drying field, while the young and strong were escorted by the Japanese army to get their last rations.

In total, more than thirty bags of corn and flour were placed in front of Kaji Nakagawa, and the seventeen or eighteen clucking hens who were tied to the barrels of Japanese pikes seemed to laugh at Kaji Nakagawa for really thinking too much.

Without pigs, it is estimated that the seventeen or eighteen chickens can be fed, which is already the limit of this small mountain village with only about 30 households, and it is estimated that the chickens can go to the hillside to forage for food by themselves.

Kaji Nakagawa's brow furrowed tightly.

Just these few things are not enough for his team of fifty people to consume in a day today.

"Yours, do you know the consequences of deceiving the Imperial Army of Japan?" Kaji Nakagawa's gaze suddenly darkened.

"Sir, we really don't have any more!" The crowd wailed.

"It seems that, in your Chinese words, you don't shed tears if you don't see the coffin!" Kaji Nakagawa paced back and forth in front of the crowd, his eyes constantly roaming the crowd.

The little eyes that flashed with a fierce light suddenly lit up, and he raised his command knife and pointed at the crowd, "You, take me to search again." ”

The crowd, which had been silent, suddenly became agitated.