What the people didn't know was that more than a hundred special forces soldiers were sleeping in the Japanese stronghold, and even the "puppet troops" on duty outside changed shifts to sleep every hour.

Everyone who drives knows that driving at night is the easiest to get tired! In fact, the same is true for driving at night!

Even though the wheat harvest has just been harvested, the country roads crisscrossing in the fields are well connected and can walk around at will, and the moon in the sky is still bright. However, in this completely unfamiliar environment, the special forces soldiers of the Special Forces Reconnaissance Company are very tired.

Therefore, during the day, the special forces can rest and have dinner, and the sniper platoon will carry out the work of standing guard. Hu Yizhou's logistics team will also help on duty.

In the stronghold, Hu Yizhou was sitting in the office of the Japanese store looking at the map, and Daoye Chen Beixuan stood by Hu Yizhou's side to protect him.

They arrived here a few hours before dawn and quietly occupied the stronghold. After a few hours of rest, Hu Yizhou began to study the next course of action.

In the kitchen at the base, Master Xu was busy in front of the pot! Song Lai was burning the fire, Sun Xiaobao was washing vegetables, and Su Laoliu and others were preparing the food they found in the Japanese warehouse.

"Si..." The finely cut small ingredients were poured into the pot, and the oil smoke and heat rose.

"So..." A large pot of chopped chicken pieces was poured into the pot, and Master Xu started stir-frying with a large iron spoon.

"Children, get a little more angry!"

"Okay!" Song Lai fanned with a fan.

Soon, a large pot of chicken nuggets had been overgrown. Master Xu poured boiling water and stewed it, and came to another large pot.

After hot pot and boil, a large bucket of cicadas that have been marinated with salt and washed are poured into the pot and stir-fry. When the attached moisture is gone, throw it into another oil pan and stir-fry it.

Soon, a large pot of cicada monkeys came out of the pot, and the fragrant aroma filled the entire stronghold...

At this time, it is the time when the cicada monkey breaks out of the ground!

These little things who lived in the soil for several years before finally growing up, no matter how Japanese invaded and the people were living in trouble! As long as the temperature came, they felt that they were mature, and they would break out of the ground at dark in the evening, looking for nearby trees to climb up to transform.

After a night, a black cicada will appear on the treetops and begin to squeak and suck the sap, attracting the attention of the opposite sex.

Cicada monkeys have high nutritional value and their protein content is six times that of eggs! So while Hu Yizhou and the others were rushing to the road, they didn’t mind grabbing some and putting them in bottles and pickling them...

Although it is very poor to find cicada monkeys with torches and small flashlights, sometimes they will catch lizards, snakes and even toads, this does not hinder the soldiers' enthusiasm for catching cicada monkeys.

This is meat!

You said cauliflower snake? This is also meat!

It has to be said that in the era when there was no large-scale use of herbicides, pesticides and other pesticides, in this era when there was basically no industrial pollution and the forest coverage was positive, there were too many cicada monkeys!

Especially Hu Yizhou and the special forces soldiers with excellent night vision can catch hundreds of them. Good night vision ability has now become the talent to catch cicada monkeys...

Of course, catching the cicada monkey is just a matter of doing it, and Hu Yizhou will not forget the serious matter!

However... it seems... there is nothing serious about going to Zhangqiu Xianggong Village this time...

"Master Dao, according to our march speed, we can cross the Yellow River tonight! Although the Yellow River has diverted its route to the south at Huayuankou, there is still water in the old path of the Yellow River!"

"The amount of water at this time is not enough to carry our sheepskin raft across the river! It would be fine if we wait for a few years! In this way, we can only walk in a place with bridges! Or we can find a place with high river beds and long flowing early to cross the river!"

"But no matter what, it is definitely not OK to cross the river at night! You can only cross the river during the day! And when we get here, we no longer have brothers who are familiar with the terrain, so we can only follow the road on the map!"

"Master Xu is a local. When he was young, he followed the iron master to the countryside. But after all these years, Master Xu can't remember the road!"

"And along the way, there are several rivers alone! Crossing the river is a troublesome!"

"So, we will set out at 2:00 p.m. today and strive to pass through between Qihe and Yucheng in the evening. There are several Japanese checkpoints and strongholds along the way. If we can, we can go around, and if we can't go around, we can go over!"

"So, our next marching speed will slow down! Do you have any insights?" Hu Yizhou asked.

"There are not many high-minded people, but our guide is easy to find! If there are merchants passing by on the bridge outside, or those from Zhangqiu, just let them lead the way! Don't you often say that things that can be done with money are not bad!" Chen Beixuan said.

"High! Your method is high! However, we still have to be careful. You can find someone to lead the way. Ask a few more people to ask separately! In addition, the roads on the Japanese map are very detailed, so we will also set up a route for interspersed!" Hu Yizhou said.

"Okay! You are the leader of the group! I'll go out and give instructions now!" Chen Beixuan left.

"Report!" the correspondent shouted.

"explain!"

"Report to the regiment commander, contact the Eighth Route Army! The commander in charge of the Taishan District has sent someone to notify the guerrillas in Sanshanyu, and they are responsible for contacting us!" The correspondent reported.

"Okay, I understand!" Hu Yizhou waved.

Zhangqiu is the place... in history, it has always been blocked by fire. Sometimes it belongs to the Taishan District, sometimes it belongs to Jinan, and sometimes it belongs to Zibo, and there is always no fixed number.

Now, Zhangqiu is under the jurisdiction of Mount Tai...

However, if you divide it from the accent, Zhangqiu dialect belongs to the Xiqi area and is closer to Zibo...

Hu Yizhou put down this section and no longer paid attention to the issue of administrative ownership. Instead, he carefully looked for the appropriate path on the map. If he couldn't find a suitable guide, then just pass it all the way!

The merchants passing outside were finally investigated by the "pseudo-soldiers bosses"!

But these puppet soldiers did not rob money or things, and only asked if there were anyone who was familiar with the journey to Zhangqiu! Even if there weren't, it would be fine to go to Jinan and Shanghe!

Not to mention, I really found a group of people.

Then, in the fearful eyes of many merchants, this group of people was locked up in a stronghold by the puppet soldiers...
Chapter completed!