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Chapter 195: Eat

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    Su Shuangxi has already begun to regret her arrogance.  That's right, the devil captured Zhao Xiuqin, but Zhao Xiuqin was in the hands of the devil, not Su Shuangxi.  Su Shuangxi is just a dog of the devil.

    He is showing off his power here, and he must have angered the people here.  They may not dare to fight Su Shuangxi directly, but it is still possible to secretly shoot Su Shuangxi secretly.  If Su Shuangxi died, it would be a big deal for the devil to negotiate with someone else, which would have no effect on the devil.  He is completely a fox pretending to be a tiger.

    Now thinking of this level, how could Su Shuangxi not be afraid?

    No, you must not go at night.  If you don't leave, stay here. If he dies, the devil will definitely not let it go. This is equivalent to a slap in the face.  But if he went out, died on the way, and was thrown into a ravine somewhere, he probably wouldn't be found.

    There can be many possibilities. For example, Su Shuangxi had an accident while walking at night and fell into a ravine when he failed to walk. That is also possible.  So there is no way to blame others.

    "How about I just stay here for one night and leave tomorrow." Su Shuangxi said.

    He said so.  Zhao Gang looked at him in surprise, "But we have nothing to eat here, and you don't eat sorghum pancakes."

    For children who don't eat, don't coax them to feed them.  The more like this, the more spoiled.  If you don't eat, you're hungry.  After being hungry, he will take the initiative to eat, and it is the same with Su Shuangxi now.

    Su Shuangxi knew in his heart that if he continued to insist on not eating, he would only be hungry tonight.  If he was hungry all night and had to go back tomorrow, would he still have the strength?  Thinking of this, he could only smash his teeth and swallow it in his stomach, gritted his teeth and said, "In this case, let's eat."

    "Hey, you are so strange, didn't you say that our sorghum cakes are not for human consumption at all?" At this moment, the guard spoke.

    These words made Su Shuangxi blush.  You said it was not eaten by humans, but now you eat it again, are you a human?  Although the other party didn't say the following words, but that's what he meant.

    Su Shuangxi wanted to get angry, but as long as he thought about the bayonet hanging on the opponent's waist, he gave up.  He didn't say anything, and when the sorghum pancakes were served, he picked one up and ate it.

    This thing was hard to swallow. The rough sorghum noodles rubbed against his mouth, as if sandpaper was rubbing against it. He was not eating, it was like eating half of sawdust.  But he knew that if he didn't eat, he would have to be hungry, so he could only persevere like this.

    I ate one, but couldn't eat the second one anymore.

    "Taijun, Missi, Missi." At this time, on Laojun Mountain, the little devil was also eating.

    During the day, they didn't dare to start a fire at all, for fear that the smoke would expose their target. After all, they knew where they were now.  Their biggest confidence is that the Eighth Route Army did not find them.  If their hiding place is discovered by the Eighth Route Army, they can imagine what will happen next.  Their team is probably going to be broken here.

    They are not afraid of death, but now they have such a good opportunity, they absolutely cannot die, they need to escort Zhao Xiuqin back.  Only by using Zhao Xiuqin can the head of the Independent Cavalry Regiment of the Eighth Route Army be threatened.  At least it can make the other party mess up and do some stupid things.  It was this opportunity that the devil had been waiting for.

    So they can only eat dry food during the day, and they don't start cooking until night after it gets dark.

    Since they were secretly infiltrated when they came out, they didn't bring any special cooking utensils. Fortunately, there is a stove in this dilapidated Laojun Temple.  Zhao Gouzi lit the fire himself and made a pot of rice for the devil.

    Before the little devils came out, they had already expected that they might be active in the base areas of the Eighth Route Army for a period of time, so each of them carried a certain amount of food with them.  Now in the big pot, a pot of rice is cooked, and some canned meat of the devil is mixed in it, which smells good.

    After Zhao Gouzi was done, he filled a lunch box himself, came to Yamazaki Maocheng, and said respectfully to him.

    The old devils of these field troops can also endure hardships.  Although the food produced in this way is not to the taste, the old devil doesn't care.  After Yamazaki Maocheng took it, he grabbed it with his hands, just like eating dumplings, kneaded it into a rice ball, and then stuffed it into his mouth.

    While chewing, he looked at the dark night and discussed with the people beside him.

    "The Eighth Route Army did not launch a large-scale search today." Ochi Kameo said: "Look??Our plan worked.  "

    There is naturally a reason why the Eighth Route Army did not search for them again.  Although I don't know the reason, the biggest possibility is that the Eighth Route Army believed it. Zhao Xiuqin had already been escorted to the headquarters of the Ninth Brigade, an independent mixed group, so the Eighth Route Army had no reason to continue searching in the rear.

    Thinking of this, Oike Kamekuma admired Yamazaki Maocheng very much.  The captain was really smart enough, and a small telegram solved a big problem.

    "Now we are not in any danger, we just need to hide our whereabouts and wait for the arrival of large troops." Yamazaki Shigeru said: "Every time, the Eighth Route Army used guerrilla tactics, and we couldn't find their main force at all.  Now that we have captured the daughter-in-law of the head of the Independence Regiment, we can use her to blackmail the Eighth Route Army. Under such circumstances, the Eighth Route Army can only fight us hard, and the final victory must belong to us."

    When he was talking about this, Yamazaki Maocheng glanced around again, his eyes fell on Zhao Xiuqin, and he said: "That woman, if she is obedient, give her something to eat, and don't let her die.  If she is disobedient, she will continue to be hungry."

    At this time, Zhao Xiuqin under the eaves.  Leaning his back against the wall, he closed his eyes and remained silent.

    She felt that her stomach was very uncomfortable, and she might be hungry. It is best not to have any accidents with the child in her stomach.  Thinking of the child in her womb, she began to regret it again.  She is not afraid of death, but this child belongs to Li Yunlong.  If she dies and the child is gone, then Li Yunlong will be very sorry.

    So when Zhao Gouzi brought her the meal, Zhao Xiuqin obeyed very cooperatively.  She ate in big mouthfuls without shouting another word.  Now only by living first can there be hope. However, when eating, my nose is sore and tears have already fallen.

    "Yuxi, she's crying, that's great, it means her heart has loosened." Yamazaki Maocheng was very satisfied.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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