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PS! Let me remind you again, Laosan has slightly modified the plots of the previous chapters. The simple summary is that Wang Chengzhu accepted the expansion of the independent battalion and was promoted to the leader of the second independent regiment. The other plots remain unchanged.

If you have any doubts, you can read it again starting from Chapter 328 (those who have subscribed do not need to spend money again).

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Seeing that the roast chicken was taken away, Wang Chengzhu cursed a few words and could only pull off the ribs and start eating.

Anyone who has eaten roasted whole lamb should know that the whole ribs cannot be eaten directly, and they must be pulled off one by one before eating.

At this time, Duan Peng had also finished eating the chicken legs, and the roast chicken and pork ribs had been taken away by Monk Wei and Wang Chengzhu respectively.

He glanced at Monk Wei and saw that he had almost finished the whole roast chicken, and the unfinished parts were covered with saliva.

At that moment, he had no choice but to give up roasting chicken, and turned to look at Wang Chengzhu eagerly. While swallowing, he asked: "Captain, can you give me some?"

Although Duan Peng was not a civilized man, he did not dare to take food from the regiment leader Wang Chengzhu.

When Wang Chengzhu saw his appearance, he immediately tore off half of the ribs and threw them over: "Here! Be careful, don't let that starving monk Wei take it away again."

Sure enough, after Monk Wei finished eating the roast chicken, he immediately set his mind on the ribs.

He didn't dare to snatch food from the group leader Wang Chengzhu, so he could only focus on Duan Peng and reach out to grab it.

But after Wang Chengzhu reminded him, Duan Peng had already been on guard against him and dodged away.

Monk Wei grinned: "Old Duan, we are all our own people. You look like you are guarding against thieves, so what?"

"Don't be so stingy. Let's have a taste of grilled pork ribs."

Unable to withstand Monk Wei's insistence, Duan Peng finally gave him two spare ribs.

Perhaps Monk Wei knew this time that there would be no place to grab the food after eating, so he no longer gulped down the jujubes like Zhu Bajie eating ginseng fruit like before, but started to nibble slowly.

Don't forget to lick the bones hard at the end.

Seeing this scene, Wang Chengzhu cursed angrily: "Fuck! Can you please stop being so disgusting? Our Independent Second Regiment will be completely embarrassed by you."

Monk Wei said with an aggrieved look: "Captain, you don't know how much I eat. I'm not full yet, right?"

Wang Chengzhu: "If I'm not full, I'll take those white facial masks and bake them. I'll treat them as a midnight snack tonight. I'll be ready to work if I'm full."

"Okay!"

Monk Wei grinned, then went down to the field by the roadside, walked behind the mountain bag, and took the backpacks of the three of them.

Then I took out some white masks and baked them on the iron rack.

The steamed buns made during the Anti-Japanese War did not contain baking powder, so they would not become fluffy and swollen when steamed, but would become solid.

After it cools down, especially when the temperature is low, it becomes almost as hard as wood.

While waiting for the steamed buns to heat up, Monk Wei noticed the wine bottle on the ground again, picked it up and opened the lid and smelled: "Oh, it's actually Fenjiu!"

As he said this, he poured it into his mouth.

Wang Chengzhu's face sank when he saw this, and he immediately snatched the bottle away: "What the hell are you going to do? Have you forgotten the discipline of our Eighth Route Army? You actually drank while performing a combat mission. Do you want to get shot?"

Monk Wei smiled coquettishly: "Hey, Captain, I just thought it was a midnight snack and accidentally forgot about this."

Seeing Wang Chengzhu's face becoming more and more gloomy, Monk Wei immediately put away his smile: "Captain, I was wrong. I promise there will be no next time!"

Monk Wei no longer dared to look directly at Wang Chengzhu's sharp eyes and began to clean up his battlefield.

There are 4 Japanese soldiers in total, one second lieutenant, one sergeant, and two first-class soldiers.

Three 38-type rifles, three bayonets, a tortoise box, and a saber were seized.

There are also 105 rounds of 6.5mm caliber Type 38 rifle bullets and 30 rounds of 8mm caliber Tortoise Box pistol bullets.

In addition, there are 6 Type 92 grenades.

Perhaps it was not during war, so these Japanese soldiers did not carry much ammunition.

Of course, it may also be because the main weapons of these devils are the two 7.7mm caliber vehicle-mounted machine guns.

In addition to this, there were helmets, lunch boxes, kettles, etc. These unimportant supplies were all thrown aside by Monk Wei.

At this moment, Monk Wei had already taken off the Japs' rubber-soled shoes and was putting them on his own feet, trying to see if they fit.

This guy is strong and strong, as strong as an ox.

But there are also disadvantages, that is, making the same military uniform is more labor-intensive than other soldiers.

The same goes for shoes, which not only waste materials, but also waste shoes. A pair of shoes can't be worn for a month, and sometimes they are worn out in less than 10 days.

However, Monk Wei couldn't get it in even after trying 4 pairs.

In fact, you can tell it without trying, but he just doesn't give up.

"Damn it!" Monk Wei threw the shoes away and cursed: "You stupid little devil, your feet are so small, you can't even wear a pair."

Monk Wei is nearly 1.9 meters tall, while the average height of a kid is less than 1.6 meters tall. Most people are short and have smaller feet.

Therefore, it is not surprising that Monk Wei cannot fit into the shoes of these Japanese.

Wang Chengzhu's face darkened and he cursed: "What the hell are you doing? Don't throw it away. If you can't wear it, other brothers can wear it."

It’s no wonder that Wang Chengzhu was so angry. The main reason is that shoes are the most important of all logistical supplies.

If you have less clothes, you can still resist, but if you don't have shoes, you can't even walk or march, and your combat effectiveness will naturally be greatly reduced.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Chengzhu looked at the Type 87 armored vehicle aside, and an idea immediately popped out of his mind.

Immediately, he gave instructions to Monk Wei and Duan Peng: "Quickly, change your clothes and put on the Japanese military uniform."

Duan Peng understood it, and this was not the first time they had done something like this: "Captain, are you planning to pretend to be a Japanese again?"

"good!"

Wang Chengzhu nodded: "I didn't pretend to be a Japanese before because the time was not yet ripe, but now it's almost here."

While talking, Wang Chengzhu had already taken off his civilian clothes, and then took out a set of Japanese military uniforms from his backpack.

Wang Chengzhu's height is around 175cm, Duan Peng's height is around 170cm, and Monk Wei is even more exaggerated, almost 190cm tall.

The height of little Japanese is generally under 160cm. According to modern measurements, the military uniforms they wear are usually M or S.

Wang Chengzhu needs to wear at least size 2XL, Duan Peng also needs to wear size XL, and Monk Wei needs to wear size 4XL at least.

There are very few military uniforms suitable for little Japanese soldiers.

Therefore, before taking action, they each had prepared a set of military uniforms that suited them in their backpacks.

After eating the steamed buns.

Wang Chengzhu picked up his weapon and got directly into the armored vehicle, then sat down in the driver's seat.

Seeing this scene, Monk Wei asked doubtfully: "Commander, do you plan to drive this armored vehicle for reconnaissance?"

"This is a good idea, but can you do it?"
Chapter completed!