"Hey!"

A middle-aged assistant officer bowed his head respectfully in front of the master Lianshan and accepted the reprimand.

"etc!"

Just as the middle-aged sergeant was about to leave, Takeuchi Renzan stopped him again, "Bring my escort team with you!"

"Your Excellency, General!" The sergeant raised his head in surprise and couldn't help but look at Takeuchi Renshan.

"This is an order!" Takeuchi Renshan shouted sharply.

"Hey!"

The assistant officer immediately bowed his head and accepted the order.

"I hope it's not what I thought!" Takeuchi Lianshan squinted his eyes, and his thoughts went back to more than a year ago, when the group wandered between Nantianmen and the airport, launching sneak attacks on them several times, and even on Nantianmen,

Almost completely annihilated Tachibana's squadron.

Looking at the information reported by his subordinates and looking at the familiar combat style, Takeuchi Renshan's eyes had narrowed, with fierce murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

If it is really that team, then the settlement this time will not be so easy.

"Your Excellency, General!" While Takeuchi Renshan was thinking, the quartermaster was also caught.

"How long will the food we have now be enough for us?"

"Go back to your Excellency General, if we were alone, we could still survive for more than half a month!"

"What if we add those Chinese hard laborers?"

"A week at most!" the quartermaster replied after calculating.

Takeuchi Renshan understands that the most important thing is to prevent these coolies from starving to death, but Takeuchi Renshan is still pointing them to dig through the Nantian Gate. If these coolies can't even eat enough, where will they come from?

Work hard.

Takeuchi's eyes flickered and he said word by word: "Call the airport and ask them to send planes to deliver food and grass to the position by airdrop."

"Your Excellency General, the cost of transporting it by airplane is not low!"

Planes don't burn water, but fuel, and using airdrops to transport food is a last resort when there are no other options.

"This is an order!" But Takeuchi Renshan was extremely domineering.

"Hey!" The quartermaster didn't dare to disobey, so he could only obey.

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On the other side, Wang Zhong and others naturally did not know everything that happened at Nantianmen. Now, they were rushing towards the nearest Japanese warehouse along the route they asked from the prisoners.

After occupying Burma, the Japanese army no longer relied solely on transporting dry food from Japan. Burma's rice, which is harvested three times a year, could meet most of their needs.

In order to collect this rice, the Japanese army naturally set up warehouses in various places, collected the rice from local Burmese people, gathered it into these warehouses, and then sent it to Nantianmen.

Only cans produced in their own country, as well as a large amount of weapons, equipment, and ammunition are transported to Myanmar from Japan.

Nearly tens of meters away from the road, in a forest, the members of the commando team were scattered and sitting under the trees, drinking water and eating. The food they ate was nothing else. They were captured from the Japanese army.

Canned beef.

"Why doesn't this taste like beef?" As a veteran black market boss, Mi Long realized something was wrong after just one bite. "Why does it look like grains?"

Milong picked out a piece of 'beef' with a knife, put it in the palm of his hand and observed it carefully.

"This is not beef to begin with!" Wang Zhong said not far away: "Although this can is packaged in the same packaging as the previous canned beef, the content inside has been changed from beef to a mixture of beef blood and grains mixed with a small amount of beef.
Chapter completed!