Bring a system to fight against Japan

Chapter 203 Spy Intelligence
Miko Yamamoto's big watery eyes, blinking her long eyelashes, looked at her brother intently, holding her big hand and dangling from side to side, like a little girl coquettish with her brother, her pink and ruddy face smiled sweetly...

"Brother, you haven't eaten dinner yet, Miko will do it now."

"Brother Meizi is not hungry. You have worked so hard to tidy up the house and have a good rest. Brother won't disturb Meizi's sleep when it gets late."

"Brother Meizi is not tired at all, she has been asleep all day. Brother, you finally have time to go home, and it has been a long time since you have eaten the dishes made by Meizi. Tonight, we brothers and sisters will have a reunion dinner at home. Brother, you go downstairs and wait for Meizi , the food will be ready soon."

"Okay... my brother will have a good reunion dinner with Miko at home tonight."

"Thank you brother for the honor, let's have dinner with Miko..." Miko Yamamoto said as she let go of her little hand, turned around and walked out of the room.

Jiro Yamamoto looked at the back of Miko walking out, his heart was full of happiness and he smiled with a long face, followed behind him and went downstairs, when his buttocks were sitting on the sofa, his palms felt wet and sticky when pressed on the sofa. Seeing the blood on his palm, he didn't think too much about it at first. He thought it was his sister's arm that was bleeding from a wound and accidentally rubbed it on the sofa. He quickly stood up and took a Baise hand towel, and wiped it back and forth on the sofa. There was a gap at the edge, and the whole towel was stained red and drenched with blood. I began to have doubts in my heart. There were only a few small wounds on Meizi's arm. It was not very deep and it was impossible to bleed so much. There must be another person. home.

Jiro Yamamoto sat on the bright red sofa, the remaining blood stains were observed carefully, and he conceived intermittent scenes in his mind. A seriously injured person came to the house to sit on the sofa, and his sister helped him treat the wound. Could it be the man who came before? , who is he, who never lies, why did my sister lie to me to protect that person, all these questions made him unable to figure out, at this time, Miko's soft voice came from my ear...

"Brother has eaten, try to see if my sister's cooking has improved." Yamamoto Jiro regained his composure, saw his sister walking towards him with a smile on her face, his heart was full of family affection and warmth, and he didn't say a word in order to make his sister happy. , no matter what that man's identity is, as long as he doesn't hurt Miko, I will treat him as if he never appeared...

"The dishes made by Miko are the best delicacies in the world."

"Brother, your mouth is like honey, it's getting sweeter and sweeter."

In the attic, the three of them sat on the floor weakly, their stomachs growling incessantly from hunger, their noses sniffing the fragrant smell coming up from downstairs, each of them slobbering their lips, they could only hold a basin of water to fill their bellies to satisfy their hunger …

"Captain, the little devils are downstairs eating white rice and making meat. What is it that our brothers drink cold water to fill their bellies? I think that Japanese bitch is sincerely trying to starve us to death."

"Zheng Hao, why are you complaining and making noise? If someone hadn't rescued us, we would have fallen under the guns of the little devils, and we can still hide here and complain, so I can remember our guerrilla character Dialect, if you have a grudge, you must avenge it, if you have a favor, you must repay it."

"Captain, I think you're really dazzled by that Japanese girl, why are you talking to her everywhere, turning your elbows out and focusing on sex over friends."

"Damn it, you don't want to smoke! Dare to say that I'm here."

"Zheng Hao, don't talk back to the captain all the time, he saved our brother's life..." Before Fatty Zhao finished his chatter, Zheng Hao hurriedly slammed his face back with a few words...

"Fatty Zhao, you are a sycophant, you can climb up as soon as you stroke the pole."

"Damn, you have a dog face, why don't you rely on others."

"Guapiwazi, let me calm down, everyone knows how to fight in the nest, and I don't have a fart in my heart at all times."

After Wang Dahao lowered his voice and yelled a few times, Zheng Hao stopped with his head drooping, and Fatty Zhao approached with a hippie smile and said...

"Captain, I'm so hungry, can you conjure up a few roasted ducks and chickens, so that I can be a hungry ghost even if I die."

"Fucking old man, I'm not a fairy. He can change it if he says it. You are so hungry that you close your eyes and go to sleep. You don't know you're hungry when you fall asleep." Fatty Zhao sighed and leaned against the wall with his arms folded. Double eyelids.

Wang dahao stared at her eyes and dry her lips. She also wanted to let the food system burst out and eat some meat, but all the points were exchanged for food howitzers, which were used to beat the little devils. Now she is so poor that she only has this life left. , I can only grit my teeth and force my hungry belly, hoping that the Gou Ri devils will get out of the house quickly, so that Meizi can bring them food.

Jiro Yamamoto stayed at home for a day and two nights, and left in a car early in the morning before dawn. When he left, he ordered the guards outside the courtyard to guard the devils. Turning around, he ran back to the house quickly, carrying food, snacks and tea on the wooden tray with both hands, walked up the stairs, pushed open the attic floor and climbed up, saw the three of them were so hungry that they didn't even have the strength to speak, and saw the food His eyes gleamed and he jumped at him, rolled up his sleeves and wolfed it down. After eating and drinking, he sat down on the floor and hiccupped. Yamamoto Miko stood aside and couldn't help laughing...

Wang Dahao and others hid in the attic for five or six days. Under the careful care of Miko Yamamoto, the comrades of the friendly army gradually recovered from their injuries and became conscious. Only then did they realize that he was a military commander lurking in Qingshui County. The underground intelligence station chief was Liu Tianhai. On the night of the devil's operation, they obtained important information from comrades lurking in the enemy's rear and passed it on with their lives. The little devils planted spies and spies in the Kuomintang and Communist Party headquarters in the safe anti-Japanese war zone on the front line. The code name of the spy is Pigeon, and the internal code name of the lurking National Jinsui Army is Sakura. The importance of this information is related to the entire frontline anti-Japanese war situation. If the enemy spies lurking inside are not eliminated, all combat deployments of our army will be exposed to the enemy's sight.

Wang Dahao was excited and angry when he learned that comrades in the friendly army used their lives to transmit spy information from the inside of the devil. The little devil is so fucking cunning. He has just completed the important task handed over by the organization. Now he must pass on this information in time. The fastest way is to use the telegraph machine at the intelligence station in the county to send an urgent telegram to the headquarters of the front-line military region. What is the most urgent thing now? Only then can he slip out of this manor. The guards outside the fence are guarded by ghost soldiers at five steps and one post at ten steps. At night, climb over the wall to observe the situation outside...

(End of this chapter)