Bright Sword: Construction starts from southeastern Shanxi

On the 22nd, Wuan.

The kitchen of the military district headquarters.

"Squad Leader Lao Mo, the commander just said to stew an old hen to add some oil and fish flavor to everyone tonight."

Outside the door, a young soldier ran to the kitchen squad, panting, and said to the squad leader Mo Sanhang.

"It's Xiao Li, no problem. You're in luck today, this is my specialty."

Lao Mo, the busy leader of the kitchen team, said happily.

"Well, okay, I got your message. I'll be leaving now."

Said the soldier named Xiao Li.

"Go ahead, go do your thing."

Squad Leader Mo waved his hand.

Seeing Xiao Li leaving, Lao Mo's eyes showed a puzzled look, and then he got busy again.

When Xiao Li returned to the command center, he reported what he had conveyed to Commander Xia Wenkai.

After learning about this, Xia Wenkai nodded and gestured for him to go about his own business.

Not long after, when Wu Lin and Chen Haisong came in, Xia Wenkai stepped forward and spoke to Wu Lin.

"Deputy Commander, the instructions have been given.

It depends on how he does it.”

Hearing this, Wu Lin nodded.

"Have the troops gathered secretly?"

"Hmm~ We've already sent the local regiment to replace the main regiment. We're just waiting for the Japanese army to take action."

"That's good. Kenji Doihara is an old friend of ours. We must treat him well this time."

Hearing Wu Lin's words, Xia Wenkai immediately laughed.

"Of course. It depends on whether we can keep him this time."

Wu Lin shook his head.

"I guess it's difficult. This old fox, the intelligence department said before that this guy even ran to our base and was discovered.

I didn't expect this guy to get away. It's hard to catch him."

"The deputy division commander is right. This time, we will rely on man to propose and God to dispose."

Chen Haisong on the side also expressed his agreement.

In the evening, it’s time for dinner.

At this time, everyone in the headquarters was waiting in the yard for the kitchen staff to deliver the meal.

"Here comes the chicken soup~"

Lao Mo from the kitchen team walked in happily from outside the yard, carrying a big pot.

Then he smiled and said to everyone.

"Everyone is in for a treat today. Come try my cooking skills."

After saying that, he began to pick up a big spoon and mix chicken soup for each soldier.

No one said anything, just watched quietly as Lao Mo continued to add chicken soup to everyone.

After Lao Mo finished adding, he saw that everyone present was looking at him quietly without drinking, and he suddenly felt a little nervous.

"Haha, what's wrong with you guys today? Why don't you drink?"

Lao Mo wiped the oil stains off his hands with his apron and asked everyone with a smile.

After looking around and seeing that no one was touching their bowls, Lao Mo became anxious, so he immediately looked at Wu Lin and his group sitting in front of him.

"Deputy division commander, commander, political commissar!

What is going on?

Why are you all looking at me without saying anything?"

Seeing Lao Mo's anxious look, Chen Haisong, who was standing next to Wu Lin, smiled a half-smile.

Seeing this scene, Lao Mo suddenly became anxious.

"Political Commissar, you don't think I, Old Mo, poisoned the chicken soup, do you?"

Hearing this, Chen Haisong stood up with a smile.

Then he looked at Lao Mo and said.

“Poison?

We didn’t say that, you said it yourself.”

Hearing the political commissar's words, Lao Mo's face suddenly changed.

Then he explained with a dry laugh.

"hehe,

Political Commissar, I was just saying this casually."

After saying that, he greeted everyone anxiously.

"Drink, everyone~"

Seeing that no one reacted, Lao Mo's expression changed instantly.

"drink!"

An ugly expression appeared on Lao Mo's face.

Then he grabbed the shoulder of a soldier sitting at the table next to him.

Constant shaking

"drink!

Why don’t you drink!

You don’t want to drink, right?

If you don’t drink, I will drink!”

As soon as he finished speaking, Lao Mo picked up a bowl of chicken soup on the table and pretended to drink it immediately.

When the bowl was close to his mouth, he found that no one was moving.

While still looking at him with a cold face, his expression completely collapsed and he collapsed to the ground.