Traveling through the sword to engage in military industry

“Sister-in-law Yang, don't bother, we brought our own dry rations. Noodle soup is fine. No need to cook anything else. Come and eat with us. Auntie, Shusen, Gensen, sit down. I brought big pancakes, let's eat together.” Hu Zi shouted familiarly to everyone in the room.

After speaking, Hu Zi took off the package from his body, took out a few buckwheat pancakes from it, and handed one to each person.

“Oh, Hu Zi, how can we do this? This is your dry food for the mission, how can we eat it?” Yang Dazhuang stopped him from the side.

“It's okay, we brought a lot this time. It's not like we're going to war without knowing when we'll be back. We can't eat it all, really.” Hu Zi said with a smile.

Ren Zhong also took off his package. Inside, like Hu Zi, there were a dozen pancakes. To be honest, these buckwheat pancakes were hard as rocks after they got cold. Ren Zhong had a hard time chewing them, let alone the taste.

So Ren Zhong had even more left than Hu Zi.

Seeing Hu Zi take out the pancakes, Ren Zhong also took out most of them and put them on the table.

The adults were fine, but the two children couldn't take their eyes off the big pancakes that Hu Zi and Ren Zhong took out.

However, neither of them said anything or reached out. Obviously, if Yang Dazhuang didn't agree, these two children wouldn't dare to take them.

“Auntie, Captain Yang, don't be polite with us. Shusen, Gensen, come, let's eat together.” Hu Zi picked up a pancake and personally put it in the hands of the two children.

Seeing this situation, Yang Dazhuang no longer insisted, “Hu Zi, don't do this next time. Every time you come to my house, you bring food. That won't do. The team's food is not plentiful.”

Ren Zhong nodded. No wonder Hu Zi knew the way and came here to stay. It seemed that Hu Zi often took care of Yang Dazhuang's family when he had food. Otherwise, looking at this family's life, a bowl of clear noodle soup with very few noodles in it, this family would barely be half full eating this little.

If Hu Zi and Ren Zhong were added, no one would be full.

Seeing that Yang Dazhuang had agreed, the two children quickly said, “Thank you, Uncle Hu Zi!” After speaking, the two of them put the pancakes into the bowl and soaked them in the noodle soup for a while, then took big bites of the pancakes. The originally hard pancakes were softened by the hot noodle soup. It was obvious that the two children were very happy eating them.

After giving the pancakes to the children, Hu Zi walked to the earthen stove and called Sister-in-law Yang over to sit down and eat together, “Sister-in-law Yang, just keep the water boiling. I'll fill my canteen when it boils.”

Watching everyone eating so happily, Ren Zhong bit into the same pancake and confirmed that it had no taste. He couldn't help but sigh that people in this era were too easily satisfied. Being able to eat their fill was already considered good.

After the meal, Hu Zi filled Ren Zhong's and his own canteens with hot water. Although these canteens didn't have strong insulation, at least the water was boiled, and Ren Zhong felt it was safer to drink than water directly from the river or mountain.

In the Bright Sword world, there were no insulated water bottles in the base area. When Ren Zhong and Hu Zi came out, they just had a package with pancakes and a canteen with water. Ren Zhong could have brought an insulated water bottle, but that thing was too conspicuous. Ren Zhong thought it was better to avoid trouble and just use the local canteen.

Having come to this era, he had to be aware of adapting to local conditions.

There was nothing to pass the time in the evening, and he was already very tired from traveling during the day. Ren Zhong leaned against the wall and felt sleepy.

After waiting for about twenty minutes, just as Ren Zhong was about to fall asleep, he suddenly heard a shout, “Mr. Ren, Mr. Ren, Regiment Commander Kong is here to see you.”

Ren Zhong opened his eyes and saw a middle-aged man in a gray-blue Eighth Route Army uniform walking into the room with Hu Zi in the dim light of an oil lamp.

“Regiment Commander Kong, I apologize for the poor reception! I am Ren Zhong, an overseas Chinese.” Ren Zhong quickly got up, stepped forward and extended his hand. Although Kong Jie was a little surprised by Ren Zhong's enthusiasm, he quickly extended his hand and shook Ren Zhong's hand tightly.

Full of calluses, comparable to Li Yunlong's. No wonder these two brothers could talk to each other. They were both men who raised their broadswords and fought alongside the soldiers when they went into battle. The calluses on their hands were all trained.

“Hello, Mr. Ren. I, Lao Kong, didn't know Mr. Ren was passing by. I apologize for the poor reception.” Kong Jie said politely.

He was in Yang Village and hadn't had much contact with Li Yunlong recently, so he didn't know much about Ren Zhong's affairs.

“It's like this, our Chinese organization has some informants within the Japanese devils. Some time ago, I heard something. I don't know if it has anything to do with your department, so I'll just tell Regiment Commander Kong for reference.” Ren Zhong had already prepared his speech, knowing that today was not the time for a long conversation, so he went straight to the point.

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“It is said that Yoshio Shinozuka in Jin has a colonel named Yamamoto. This person is a special operations expert who studied in Europe. He is cruel and used the lives of prisoners of war in Jin to train a special operations unit. There are more than 100 people in 4 squads, but they are all equipped with German MP submachine guns and automatic weapons. Although the number of people is not large, their close combat firepower is very fierce. The strength of one squad far exceeds the combat power of a Japanese squadron.”

“Our organization has learned that this group of Japanese devils was established to specifically carry out sneak attack missions. Their current primary targets are Kenan Slope and our Daxia Bay.”

“These Japanese devils also have strong field survival skills, and they have also trained rock climbing skills specifically for the special terrain of our base area's mountains. The cliffs near our mountains cannot stop them.”

“I hope that the garrison troops in our base area can make targeted defense adjustments based on the characteristics of this special operations unit of the Japanese devils, especially adding hidden and open sentries and machine gun fire points around the surrounding cliffs to prevent accidents.”

“Thank you very much for Mr. Ren's information. Our Independent Regiment will take this information seriously and send people to verify and confirm it.” After Kong Jie finished listening, although he said it politely, Ren Zhong could feel that Kong Jie didn't pay much attention to it. Although he was very pained by the future major losses of the Independent Regiment, Ren Zhong had no other way at this moment.

The future has already been spoiled for Kong Er Lengzi. If he is still as unprepared as in the previous timeline, then the Independent Regiment is destined to become Li Yunlong's.

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