Su Mian and others successfully sneaked into the enemy's base camp. According to the plan, now was not the time for them to take action, and it was not a meal time either.
After the enemy learned that there was a trafficker trading nearby, they took it very seriously and quickly formed a team of 30 people. Five minutes later, the team set off from the gate, apparently to chase the trafficker.
This reduced their target by 30 people.
"My brother is hungry and didn't eat at noon. Do you have any leftovers for noon?" Su Mian hugged Dongdong, and Dongdong swallowed cooperatively.
A young soldier led them to the cafeteria. As soon as the chef in the cafeteria heard that a kidnapped child had not eaten, he immediately brought out a few white-flour steamed buns and a large plate of leftover food from lunch.
"Thank you, uncle." After Dongdong said, he grabbed the steamed buns and started eating them. He had not eaten for two days.
An hour later, after carefully asking about the situation, the company commander of the army was about to arrange a car to send these people out of the mountain, but Dongdong suddenly held his stomach and said, "Uncle, I'm still hungry."
The company commander smiled and said, "Then it's the same thing if you leave after dinner. I'll ask the kitchen to add some meat dishes tonight."
"No need to bother, company commander. We are still waiting for news at home. My brother and I will rush back first. I will just go to the cafeteria to get him a steamed bun later."
"That's fine." Seeing them leaving in a hurry, the company commander didn't say anything more. Anyone who brought this up would be furious.
Su Mian and Yan Yan winked and went to the kitchen. When the master saw that it was Dongdong again, he brought him two more steamed buns. Su Mian chatted with the master about their daily routine, "How are these steamed buns made?" ?Why do the steamed buns I make look like iron lumps?"
As soon as the master heard about his specialty, he still had time anyway, so he put down the pork he was eating and started chatting with Su Mian.
Yan Yan sprinkled the prepared medicinal powder into the pot while no one was paying attention.
After doing this, a few people left the enemy's base camp in a jeep.
Just after dinner, there was a long queue at the toilet at Commander Wu's base camp.
"What's going on?" Shen Ya covered her stomach with a ferocious expression.
Captain Wu also had a stomachache, but he did not dare to compete with Shen Ya, "Sir, please go first, I will check later." Such a large area of diarrhea must not be because the vegetables were not washed.
"Check, check, check. It's too late to check anything now. If there is a war, dozens of us will be poisoned to death!"
Commander Wu was dumbfounded, "Commander, do you mean Wei Zhenhui's people did it?"
Shen Ya entered the latrine and slammed the door, "Tell the director that we admit defeat!"
"Commander, we... we..." Captain Wu was unwilling to give in, but his people had already surrounded Wei Zhenhui. It had been almost a day and there was no news.
Shen Ya glared at Captain Wu fiercely, "I can still afford to lose, I just want to know who gave the drug!"
"Okay, I'll go check it out right now." Commander Wu clutched his stomach and ran to the kitchen again. Damn it, if he were to find out who let the spy in, he would kill him.
"Captain Wu, I really didn't know they were from the enemy. I just felt sorry for the little boy, so I talked to them a few words." The master said with a bitter look on his face, "Dongdong is only 8 years old."
"Bullshit, it was your overflowing sympathy that caused us to lose a drill... Wait, what did you call that boy's name?"
"Dongdong!"
"What does it look like?"
The master described Dongdong's appearance.
Captain Wu was so angry that he went crazy, "Where are the people?"
"gone!"
"You're a bunch of losers, why don't you stop me!"