Hundreds of millions of cloud explosive bombs were fired at the beginning, and horses were riding on

Chapter 111: A coincidence in Yushe County

"If we are not allowed to leave the city, it seems we can only force our way in..."

Zhu Junchen said softly.

"Zhu Sang...you are here...let's go...let's go drink and eat pig head meat..."

At this time, a Japanese soldier ran in.

This person is in charge of the boiler room.

"Hirata-kun... I'm afraid it won't work today... I have to go out and buy pork..."

Zhu Junchen saw the Japanese in front of him making a sudden plan.

"Buying pork? Don't you have any pork at home?"

Hirata Koyama asked.

Zhu Junchen used to sell pig head meat, and almost every day he had two kilograms of meat at home for the little devils to eat.

"The city has been closed for the past two days...I have almost no time to go out to buy meat...you also know...the meat braised in other places is not delicious..."

"So...in order for us to eat delicious pig head meat, I want to go out for a while..."

"You want to go out?"

"This... doesn't seem to be easy... A big shot came to the county recently... He needs to stay here for a few days..."

"It's under martial law the whole time... It's not an easy thing to get out..."

Hirata Koyama said with a smile.

In fact, his smile showed that he could find a way to get Zhu Junchen out.

"Hirata-kun, you must help me... When the time comes, let alone one night, even if you drink for a week... I will not care about it..."

Zhu Junchen said.

Hirata Koyama is not only a foodie, but also a restless person.

He already had an idea in his mind.

"Let's do this...Zhu Sang...come with me tomorrow morning..."

"Let's go together...see if it works..."

Zhu Junchen smiled knowingly.

You asked for this... Since you want to leave, there is no reason to come back.

"That's definitely okay...let's do it...let's not drink today. When the pork arrives tomorrow, let's have a good drink..."

The two talked for a while and then separated.

That night, Zhu Junchen passed the news that he and the little devil were leaving the city together to the reception point in the city.

The other party replied: "Be careful... After this operation is over, don't come back. Return to the army as soon as possible... I will continue to inquire for information here..."

Early the next morning, Zhu Junchen had already packed his things.

He didn't have a gun, just a knife.

To deal with the little devil, a dagger is enough.

If a gun is used, it is likely to be exposed during the search.

"Zhu Sang...it's so early...have you packed up?"

Hirata Koyama also came earlier.

So now I'm waiting at Zhu Junchen's house.

"Hirata-kun, it's ready... we can set off... I just borrowed a mule cart... and there happens to be two kilograms of pig head meat... Let's drive the cart... and eat at the same time..."

Zhu Junchen's smile has never disappeared since Pingtian Xiaoshan.

"Hahaha... As expected, Zhu Sang, you still understand me best... When we were in the car, you continued to teach me Chinese, and I taught you Japanese..."

Without saying anything, Ichiro Hirata got on the mule cart first.

Ever since Zhu Junchen met Ichiro Hirata and others, he has been managing the relationship between them.

They usually teach Zhu Junchen Japanese, and Zhu Junchen in turn teaches them Chinese.

The two of them talked and laughed all the way to the city gate.

There were several puppet soldiers blocking the way far away.

But when he saw that there was another Japanese in the car, the leader of the puppet army who had just wanted to curse a few words suddenly became silent.

He walked forward with a smile and said: "Hey... Taijun... Taijun... what are you doing... The city gate in front has been sealed... We can only go in and out... .”

Ichiro Hirata was furious and slapped the leader of the puppet army directly: "Bagayalu, I went out to purchase ingredients on the order of the deputy director of the Special Higher Education Course..."

"This is specially for the commander! You...don't block my way..."

After the leader of the puppet army was slapped, he couldn't tell the pain. Suddenly, from the corner of his eye, he saw Zhu Junchen standing aside, and his eyes lit up.

"Oh...my brother Zhu...you really have to go out...this is not easy to handle..."

The leader of the puppet army was named Huang Si, and he was the platoon leader of the city gate guard platoon. He had drank with Zhu Junchen several times and was considered an acquaintance.

"Platoon Leader Huang...it's not that I don't want to do this...it's so hard that I can't tell you...I don't know which kid told Taijun that my pork head meat is delicious." ...You have to let me do it..."

"You also know...I usually buy my meat in Sun Village...except for that place...the meat I cook doesn't have that taste...if I don't go out...I might be beheaded." It’s me!”

"You said... who in our county can still protect me!"

"Brother Huang...please be accommodating...let me go out to Taijun Hirata...With him here, what can happen..."

With that said, Zhu Junsong took out two silver coins from his body and stuffed them into Huang Si's hand.

Huang Si felt something strange in his hand. He spread out his right hand and saw two pieces of ocean. His face suddenly became happy.

"Brother Zhu... you are... look at you... you are just going out for a trip... we are all doing things for Taijun... we are all good citizens... it is easy to talk, it is easy to say ah..."

"Come here... let Brother Zhu and Taijun go!"

Huang Si smiled and explained to the Japanese next to him for a while.

In this way, the two of them left the city.

Along the way, eat and drink.

It can be considered a feast.

When they were about to arrive at Sun Village, Ichiro Hirata finally couldn't bear it anymore.

Just now, Zhu Junchen kept pouring him wine.

In this short period of time, I drank more than a pound.

One bottle for each of them.

Little did they know... Zhu Junchen's bottle of wine was watered down...

"Zhu...Zhu Sang...wait...wait a moment...I'll go pee first..."

Hirata Koyama got out of the car unsteadily.