Anti-Japanese Jedi Player

Chapter 13 The Cat and the Mouse
11:30 in the middle of the night.

A bright moon hangs high in the sky.

Luo Yun looked at the hoarfrost on the weeds by the roadside, and then at the shorts and trousers on his body, feeling the warmth of spring all over his body at the same time.

Frost at the end of October.

In the frost in the north, the lowest temperature at night is close to zero.

The common sense of life for more than 20 years told him that it was time for him to put on clothes, but his whole body feeling told him that he was very warm now, very warm, just like staying in a warm summer.

Walking in the wilderness at night, there is often wind blowing, and he can feel the coldness of the wind, but even so, his whole body still feels very warm, even if the cold wind brushes against his skin.

Such a sense of conflict finally formed an indescribable awkwardness in his heart.

But from eight o'clock in the evening to the present, he neither felt tired nor felt any other discomfort. Gradually, Luo Yun also ignored the awkward feeling in his heart.

Twelve midnight.

Looking up at the sky, looking at the sky full of stars, time naturally appeared in Luo Yun's mind.

Lowering his head, he took out an empty kettle from the warehouse, unscrewed the lid, and filled the kettle from a small stream by the roadside.

Although there are still four full jugs left, no matter when and where, there is always nothing wrong with maintaining a sufficient source of drinking water, and he has a storage warehouse and he doesn't care about the weight.

Amidst the sound of bubbling water, under the clear moonlight, he saw a few small swimming shrimps scatter in all directions.

Shrimp is also known as a natural water quality identifier. Their fragile constitution cannot survive in any polluted waters, so once there are shrimps in a certain water area, this water must be a drinking-grade water source.

At this moment, a gust of cold wind blew, and Luo Yun, who was tightening the cap of the bottle, suddenly shivered all over his body.

"Strange, it wasn't cold just now, why is it so cold all of a sudden?"

The sudden cold gave him the feeling that he had just taken off his thick warm coat in the cold weather.

It's true that the weather is cold, but he didn't do anything just now!

Could it be that filling the pot with water destroyed the dragon's veins, so it destroyed his body-protecting true energy?
However, before he had time to be surprised by the sudden chill, bursts of gurgling hunger came from his stomach again.

At the same time, his body gave two clear messages.

You need a warm fur coat.

You need to eat.

Putting away the kettle, Luo Yun, who felt inexplicable, subconsciously sniffed.

The nasal cavity was very transparent, without any sense of stagnation, and then he took the temperature on his forehead with his hand.

Didn't have a cold.

that's weird...

After murmuring in doubt, he took out a large cardboard box from the warehouse.

There are several bold characters on the yellow carton.

20 Self-heating food for individual soldiers, with a net content of 30 packs per box.

Opening the box, he took out a package of self-heating food for individual soldiers. The package was about the size of a primary school book, and he also weighed it with his hands.

Just over a kilogram,
Shouldn't be enough to eat...
So he took another pack from the carton.

Putting the carton back into the warehouse, Luo Yun looked carefully at the two packs of individual self-heating food in front of him.

餐普11：鸡丁炒饭600g、耐储蛋糕100g、牛肉香肠100g、糖水黄桃100g、调味酱10g。

餐普17：雪菜肉丁炒饭600g、耐储烤饼100g、酱牛肉100g、糖水菠萝100g、调味酱10g。

Open the package, take out the heating belt, pour it into the stream water, and then put the food into the heating bag and roll it repeatedly.

Ten minutes later, he opened the food packaging bag, looked at the steaming fried rice in front of him, rolled his tongue, and then began to whirlwind.

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An area seven kilometers north of Wanping City.

Twelve past five at night.

Ito Izumi put down the binoculars, waved his hand, and signaled his team to assemble.

There are only four people in the team that should have been seven, but Ito Izumi doesn't care. As the second-tier brigade of the second-tier division, it is normal to be dissatisfied with the team, and he was just promoted to the team leader three days ago. It is enough for team communication.

"Taking the complete unit as a unit, enter the mountains and forests to search, it is forbidden to shoot when it is not necessary, and try to capture alive"

After giving the order, the four liaison officers of the team ran away one after another, leaving only him and Cao Chang (deputy captain).

"Ito-kun, it's dangerous to search the mountains at night." Cao Chang expressed his worry.

"Shigeno-kun, worry too much." Picking up the binoculars to look again, Ito Izumi looked relaxed by looking at the small forest in the distance under the bright moonlight.

"Two teams, with a total of 98 people, repeatedly pursued in roundabouts for six hours"

"There are only four enemies, and there is no food, no water, and the only pistol has been damaged"

"Now that their physical and mental strength have reached their limits, it is impossible for them to organize an effective counterattack"

"And here is just a mountain bag several hundred meters wide, without any dangerous places"

"So, this is just a night raid and forest search training"

Putting down the binoculars, Ito Izumi smiled confidently.

"Hi," Chief Cao bowed his head.

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"What on earth is the little devil trying to do?" deep in the forest, Wang He gasped for breath and said bitterly at the same time,

After more than six hours of continuous pursuit, even he could see that something was wrong.

The little devil didn't seem to want to catch them directly, and kept hanging like this not far or near.

And every time they are about to run into the forest, there will always be a group of devils appearing from the front and forcing them to change their route, and there are many opportunities to encircle them, but the little devils will always leave a way out intentionally or unintentionally.

Surrounding three ques and one, once can be understood as a mistake, but seven or eight times are obviously intentional.

The strangest thing is that the little devil has been chasing for so long and has never fired a gun. Although they have been holding their guns and looking like they are aiming, they have never fired a single shot. Even when they escaped in the wilderness, the little devil just chased after them silently. .

Even though Brother Nuo got the pistol hidden in the forest and shot at the devils not long ago, the little devils only backed away for a while, showing no intention of fighting back, and they ran into the forest through this.

This is to capture alive?

snort!Thinking of this, a sternness flashed in Wang He's eyes.

It's just a pity that the gun broke.

Looking back at Brother Nuo squatting under the tree, tinkering with the damaged pistol, Wang He's eyes flashed a pity. The gun exploded when he shot just now, otherwise he might have created a chance to escape.

"Let's go, find a place to hide, the little devils will definitely gather if they want to enter the woods, and we will have a chance to pass through the encirclement." Throwing the broken gun on the ground, Brother Nuo stood up and said in a deep voice.

Everyone didn't speak, nodded and got up silently to follow.

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Having eaten and drank enough, Luo Yun burped and was about to light a fire to keep warm.

However, as soon as he stood up, he found that he didn't seem to be cold anymore, and the feeling of warmth like summer returned.

this is··
Feeling the warmth permeating his whole body, feeling the still cold air, and remembering the big bucket of fried chicken he ate in the afternoon, he suddenly understood.

He co-authored that he was burning energy to keep warm, no wonder he was hungry so quickly.

Silently counting the amount of food in the warehouse, and seeing that the food was enough for him for several weeks, Luo Yun felt relieved, looked at the crescent moon above his head, and continued on his way.

(End of this chapter)