Hearing what his teammates said, another Japanese soldier had no choice but to say, "Forget it, I'll go down there." He took off his coat and other things and jumped into the water. The water outside was as deep as his waist, and it was getting deeper and deeper.
Going further out, deeper, "Hold on!"
"Hi! This is from Tas! Arigado!" the Japanese soldier hugging the tree trunk said tremblingly.
Soon, the Japanese soldier who was rescuing came to the tree trunk. The water here was still a bit deep, almost reaching the Japanese soldier's chest. "How did you end up like this?"
"Hey, I came out to go to the toilet and accidentally stepped on the air and fell into the water. But I am naturally afraid of water." The soldier said bitterly, "Smithson."
"Well, they are all warriors of the empire, so there is no need for this, but be careful next time." The Japanese soldier supported the Japanese soldier and walked back, "My name is Kojima Shinoda, what is your name?"
"Hi, my name is Takahashi Sasaki."
"Oh, Sasaki, let's go back and drink some ginger soup later, otherwise, you and I will fall ill tomorrow."
"Thank you."
"No, let's go faster. If we go slower, we might not be able to drink. After all, the daily supply is limited."
"Nobuda-san, are you saying that even ginger soup is supplied in limited quantities?"
"Yes, after all, our supplies may not last long, and we are trapped here, and there is really no other way."
"Nobuda-san, are we really here to fight? Why can't we even have enough to eat?"
'Sasaki', or Zhou Weiguo's words aroused Shinoda's silence. This is very strange. When they were recruited into the army, they were guaranteed monthly military pay and food included, but now, they are in China.
Soon, he experienced various hardships.
"Moreover, materials still need to be controlled?"
"Well, these are things that the higher-ups have to take care of. We just need to obey the orders." Kojima Shinoda smiled bitterly and replied.
"But, I haven't eaten enough for several days."
As soon as Zhou Weiguo said these words, Kojima Shinoda also touched his belly. Since the implementation of material control, their daily rations have been reduced. To be honest, for an adult man, it is not enough to eat at all.
"Forget it, I'll drink ginger soup later and find a good place to rest early." Kojima Shinoda didn't want to answer this sentence because his stomach was already growling.
"Nobuda-san, let's go to a place where supplies are concentrated later. Well, how about borrowing some food or rice balls?" Zhou Weiguo asked again, tempting the Japanese soldier.
"Sasaki-san, you have to know that this is against military orders. If we are discovered, we will all be punished."
"But, aren't we being punished now? Why can't we have enough to eat if we are not punished? I don't believe that the division commander and others will not have enough to eat."
Zhou Weiguo's words once again aroused the dissatisfaction of Kojima Shinoda. Yes, no matter what era, officials will never be affected. The people below have no food or drink, but they will certainly not be hungry.
"Sasaki-san, we are soldiers. We must obey military orders!"
"Hi!" Zhou Weiguo pretended to be disappointed, but he was actually very satisfied. It did not exceed his expectations. The Japanese had implemented material control, and judging from the situation, these soldiers really didn't have enough to eat. Zhou Weiguo felt a little sympathetic, but very
Quickly, he put away his sympathy. This group of people came to invade them, and there was nothing worthy of sympathy. Zhou Weiguo warned himself.
Soon, Shinoda brought Zhou Weiguo to a place that looked like a kitchen. All the tools were elevated. Ginger soup was boiling in a large pot, and he could smell the smell as soon as he entered the room.
Zhou Weiguo did feel better after drinking the ginger soup. After all, he had really soaked in the water. And this water was not only cold, but also unclean.
It seems that the Japs in these ten divisions are also having a hard time. Zhou Weiguo thought this and went to rest after drinking ginger soup.
…
17th, early morning, 2:30.
Zhou Weiguo woke up from a deep sleep, and the Japs around him were all sleeping. This time, Zhou Weiguo did not kill them directly. His target was the Japs' supplies.
There was already a severe shortage of supplies. Once the soldiers discovered that the remaining supplies were missing, the ten divisions, which totaled nearly 300,000 people, were probably very likely to mutiny.
Along the way, Zhou Weiguo dodged various sentries. In fact, there weren't many sentries. It was still raining. No one would attack in such a heavy rain, and even Wuhan had been stopped for three days.
Soon, Zhou Weiguo arrived at a courtyard.
Speaking of which, this yard is located in a high position, so there is no accumulation of water on the ground. Moreover, the yard is paved with bluestone and is not muddy. This is why this yard is used for stacking supplies.
However, the guarding of this courtyard is relatively strict. After all, it contains the last remaining supplies and is the hope of more than 300,000 people here.
Zhou Weiguo walked over quickly and gave each of the guards a knife. With his speed, the Japanese guards couldn't see what was going on.
Then Zhou Weiguo opened the door and went in. There were a lot of supplies, which were piled up in the whole big room. But once divided into 10 divisions, and even for every Japanese soldier, it seemed very few.
Zhou Weiguo waved his hand, and everything in the room disappeared in an instant. Then, Zhou Weiguo closed the door and left.
Zhou Weiguo didn't care about what would happen next, and he didn't want to care about it. When it was over, he brushed off his clothes and went away, hiding his merit and fame.
When daybreak comes, the Japanese here will definitely blow up the camp.
…
At 5:30 in the morning, the cooks responsible for the meals for the ten divisions came to this yard to collect supplies. But when they saw the guard lying on the ground, they couldn't help but be shocked.
"Why did you fall asleep?"
"Are you asleep? No, I remember, someone broke in! Yes, someone broke in!"
"Nani? What about supplies?"
"Ya Lu!" A guard quickly opened the door, only to see that the room was empty.
"Baga! Who is it!"
"All the cards and supplies are gone!"
"It must be a dream, yes, it must be a dream." The guard couldn't help but patted his face hard, but the real feeling and the burning pain reminded him that the supplies were really missing!
"No! The supplies are gone!" a guard shouted, while the soldiers in the cooking class in the courtyard were angry and worried.
Soon, soldiers from the cooking squad opened the door and went in to take a look. Sure enough, there was nothing. "All the supplies are gone!"
"What?"
…
Half an hour later, the entire Japanese camp knew that the supplies were missing. For a time, the morale of the army was turbulent. The soldiers at the bottom kept talking to each other, comforting each other or themselves. The senior officers gathered in a room,
