Anti-Japanese Special Warfare Soul

Chapter 119 Making Laxatives

Wang Changfeng, who roared loudly, looked at the little devil soldiers running away from the door, and snorted coldly with murderous intent rolling in his eyes.

Afterwards, Wang Changfeng closed the door and walked towards the back room.

After entering the back room, Wang Changfeng first saw the middle-aged steward and the servant with admiration on his face.

Similarly, the eyes of the two Zhao Haihong brothers beside them were also full of surprise.

"Little brother, please get me some water."

However, Wang Changfeng didn't have much reaction, he said directly to the boy with a face full of admiration.

"well!"

Hearing Wang Changfeng's words, the servant immediately turned around and walked towards the back yard.

"awesome!"

At this time, the middle-aged steward came directly to Wang Changfeng's side and gave Wang Changfeng a thumbs up.

"Hey, what's so amazing about this."

However, Wang Changfeng didn't feel how powerful he was, so he directly waved his hands at the middle-aged steward.

"Hey, brother can play with little devils and beasts between applause, and can speak fluent Japanese, it's not easy, it's not easy!"

At this time, the middle-aged steward said with a surprised expression.

"They are all Chinese, this is what should be done!"

Wang Changfeng could only answer the middle-aged steward's words in this way.

"exactly!"

Obviously, the middle-aged manager also felt that he had talked too much, so he nodded immediately.

"By the way, can you give me some crotons now?"

At this time, Wang Changfeng suddenly thought of a small plan, and immediately asked the middle-aged steward with a smile.

"croton?"

Hearing Wang Changfeng's words, the middle-aged steward was taken aback for a moment, but then nodded and said, "Yes, do you want croton grains or croton powder?"

"Croton powder, it needs to be enough for 300 people!"

Wang Changfeng pondered for a while, and then said: "It would be best to have more!"

"puff!"

Hearing Wang Changfeng's words, the middle-aged steward almost spit out. He didn't expect that Wang Changfeng would ask for so many crotons.

The croton is not very useful in normal times, and he doesn't store much in his warehouse.

Wang Changfeng needs two or three hundred people at once, but he doesn't have that many.

The middle-aged steward said embarrassingly: "I don't have so many crotons. This thing is not easy to sell. I don't have so many in my warehouse. However, you want this thing to drug people!"

The middle-aged steward thought in his heart, if Wang Changfeng wanted to drug others and make them loose, then he had other ways.

"Correct!"

Hearing what the middle-aged steward said, Wang Changfeng said it directly without hiding anything.

At the same time, the boy walked into the room carrying a water basin in the courtyard.

After Zhao Haihong saw it, he immediately walked over, took the water basin, and brought it to Wang Changfeng's side.

"Then it's easy to handle. I don't have so many crotons, but I have other medicinal materials that can make a lot of laxatives."

Hearing Wang Changfeng's words, the middle-aged steward said directly and confidently.

Moreover, in the heart of the middle-aged steward, he had roughly guessed what Wang Changfeng wanted this Croton to do.

Wang Changfeng must have taken these crotons to punish the little devils and beasts.

Therefore, he absolutely supports it, and he strongly supports it.

Who let these little devils and beasts cut off his source of income for such a long time.

"When do you use it?"

The middle-aged steward looked at Wang Changfeng and asked.

Hearing the words of the middle-aged steward, Wang Changfeng said to himself: "Tonight!"

"Okay, you wait!"

The middle-aged steward nodded directly, greeted the boy, got up and walked towards the backyard.

It is not difficult for him to dispense laxatives for 300 people.

Moreover, the middle-aged steward thought in his heart that since Wang Changfeng was going to punish the little devils and beasts, he would increase the amount and let these little devils and beasts die of diarrhea and pull out all their intestines.

After the middle-aged steward left, Wang Changfeng washed off the honey and beard on his upper lip with clean water.

"Zhao Haiming, I have a mission for you!"

After wiping it, Wang Changfeng turned around and said to Zhao Haiming.

"Tell me, master!"

Upon hearing Wang Changfeng's words, Zhao Haiming immediately came to Wang Changfeng's side and waited for orders.

"After the sky darkens, you immediately go back to Pinghe Village and bring me all the veterans, Xu Tao, and the women who participated in the training!"

Looking at Zhao Haiming beside him, Wang Changfeng ordered with a serious face.

"Yes! Don't worry, young master!"

Hearing Wang Changfeng's order, Zhao Haiming immediately responded.

As for Wang Changfeng's intentions, he had already thought of a rough idea in his mind.

"Ok!"

After Wang Changfeng nodded, he sat on a chair beside him and began to meditate.

After all, it won't be long before the 16th Brigade and the [-]th Regiment under the No. [-] Division of the Little Devils will come to Panning Town to exterminate them.

These little devils who came to support did not give him a lot of time.

Wang Changfeng guessed that if it was fast, the [-]th Regiment of the Little Devils would reach Panning Town around tomorrow afternoon.

Therefore, Wang Changfeng should get rid of the remaining little devil soldiers in Panning Town as soon as possible.

Only in this way can he free up his hands to deal with the upcoming [-]th Regiment of Little Devils.

And the croton laxative tonight is the experimental product of Wang Changfeng's plan.

As long as it can be successful, Wang Changfeng will have a way to kill the upcoming [-]th Little Devils Regiment.

Everything depends on the experiment tonight. If it succeeds, everything will be fine.

Time passed, and the sky gradually darkened.

The middle-aged steward in the backyard of the Chinese pharmacy, after such a long time of configuration, has developed the medicinal materials into powder, and has already prepared bags of laxatives.

And, after finishing it, the middle-aged steward asked the servant to call Wang Changfeng and Zhao Haihong over.

Wang Changfeng and Zhao Haihong, led by the servant, came to a room in the backyard.

As soon as he entered this room, Wang Changfeng felt a strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine.

There is even a very pungent smell among this strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine.

The first time he entered the room, Wang Changfeng saw the middle-aged steward and the bags and wrapped things beside the middle-aged steward.

Seeing this, Wang Changfeng knew that this was the laxative that the middle-aged man had prepared for such a long time.

"This formula is passed down from my ancestors, go and try it!"

Seeing Wang Changfeng's arrival, the middle-aged steward immediately said confidently.

"it is good!"

Hearing what the middle-aged steward said, Wang Changfeng nodded with a smile.

Without the slightest hesitation, Wang Changfeng directly ordered Zhao Haihong beside him:

"Zhao Haihong, take these laxatives and follow me to the little devil's headquarters. According to the current time, the little devil's cook should be cooking. Let's use all these laxatives for the little devils. Let's go!"

"Yes!"

Hearing Wang Changfeng's order, Zhao Haihong didn't hesitate at all. After mentioning the laxative, he followed Wang Changfeng out of the room.

(End of this chapter)