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Chapter 146 Poisonous Water
Zhao Fugui said in a low voice: "Sir, I counted, there are about 50 little devils in this corridor, each of them has a gun in their hands, and there are more than a dozen of them at the round opening above this open space." The little devils are condescending, and it is impossible for us to kill them all at once."

Wu Zhonghua also said in a low voice: "There are only four of us now, it is impossible to eat all the little devils at once, unless we suddenly send a wave of grenade strikes at them, maybe there is some hope, but that will hurt many innocent people, corridor Too close to the clearing, too many prisoners."

It was also the first time Yan Zhi encountered such a problem.At this time, there are at most four or ten minutes before the time bomb explodes. After ten minutes, they must leave here. Before the time bomb explodes, they must run at least two kilometers away from here.

Once this ammunition depot explodes, its power will be terrifying.

At this moment, there was a sound of opening the iron door, and the four little devils handed the prisoners four wooden barrels filled with clean water and a dozen bowls through the small window.

A little devil who can speak Chinese held a loudspeaker and said: "These four buckets of water are the preferential treatment given to you prisoners by the Imperial Japanese Army. After drinking the water, you go out through the front door one by one and wait for you. Yes, there will be fragrant white rice and white flour steamed buns, as well as delicious dishes.”

"well!"

"Hahaha……"

As soon as the voice of the devil's translation fell, the little devils around let out a burst of evil laughter.

Laughter, malicious.

Several prisoners who were so thirsty that their lips were covered with blood were licking their lips when they saw several buckets of cold water, and walked towards him.

These captives were wearing the uniforms of the national army.

Several other foreign soldiers saw someone walking towards the barrel, so they also followed.

"You can't go, brothers. You little devils, you don't treat us as human beings. We can't drink the devil's water."

Seeing someone walking towards the bucket, a Chinese soldier in a captain's uniform shouted loudly.

Several captives in national army uniforms stopped when they heard the words. They looked at the buckets eagerly, and then at the foreign soldiers walking like buckets.

The little devil translated and said: "Let me tell you, today we only provide four buckets of water, which is only enough for each of you to drink a bowl, but if someone drinks an extra bowl of water, some people will not be able to drink water, and anyone will not be able to drink water." Don’t blame the Great Japanese Empire for not giving preferential treatment to prisoners.”

His words were like a bomb, thrown among the prisoners.

The captives were kept in the sweltering underground for a day and a night without a drop of water or a grain of rice, and they were frozen to death at night. After the sun came out, they seemed to be squatting in a stove and baked for six or seven hours. They were almost exhausted, and several people were even unconscious due to dehydration. They were lying on the side, not knowing whether they were dead or alive. Now seeing the cool and shady cold water close at hand, how could they bear it.

In an extremely hot climate, if a person does not drink water for a day, he may die of dehydration, but in this furnace-like desert, if a person does not drink water, he may die of dehydration within three to four hours.

These captives stayed under the sultry sand for five or six hours, and by this time they had reached their physiological limit.

The temptation of water, for the captives, is more important than freedom at this time.

Everyone is worried that when someone else drinks an extra bowl of water, the last person who can't drink water may be himself.

Several foreign captives had scooped up a bowl of water and drank it "gulu gulu".

Seeing that the bowls of water of several foreign prisoners were about to be drunk, the Chinese soldiers couldn't bear it anymore and walked to the bucket, their throats were so dry that they were about to burst into flames.

"Hehehe, these pigs, they thought it was water to quench their thirst." A little devil said to the devils beside him, "Mr. Xiao Lin, these pigs will know the benefits of this water later."

Yan Zhi's heart sank, there was indeed something wrong with the four buckets of water.

The little devil named Kobayashi laughed and said, "It's really funny to see the Chinese pig grabbing water every time. Hush, Fujiwara-kun, keep your voice down, be careful that some of the Chinese people can understand Japanese."

"Hey hey hey..."

Several little devils were having fun at the same time.

Faced with nearly a hundred captives and four buckets of water, Yan Zhi had only three choices, either to launch a sudden attack on the little devil, or to warn the captives not to drink water loudly, or to turn a blind eye and leave here.

If you launch a sudden attack on the little devil, with your current strength, you will undoubtedly hit the stone with an egg. In the end, not only will you be unable to take a few of you into it, but once the gunshots sound, the little devil will immediately send troops to check the ammunition depot. Among the devils, there is a capable person who opened Zhao Fugui's lock.

God knows if there is another entrance to the devil's ammunition depot.

It was impossible to warn the captives not to drink water.

Yan Zhi knew that the four barrels of water would be drunk by the captives sooner or later, it was only a matter of time.When a person's physical thirst reaches its limit, facing the temptation, it is impossible to refuse. At this time, the captives can drink a sip of water, which is more important than their dignity.

And choosing to leave silently at this time is tantamount to killing these nearly a hundred captives with his own hands.

Yan Zhi has never been so anxious as now, and has never been so helpless.

"Brothers, don't drink it! There may be poison from the little devil in this bucket." The captain of the national army shouted again, "Brothers, don't drink it! I suspect that the poison of the little devil who is not as good as pigs and dogs There must be a conspiracy in the water!"

Hearing that the little devil's water was full of conspiracy and poisonous, all the soldiers rushing to the bucket stopped again, and several soldiers who had scooped up the water also held bowls, hesitating .

Seeing this scene, Yan Zhi knew that there was nothing he could do, as soon as a Chinese soldier drank the first sip of water, everyone would start grabbing water.

At this time, several foreign soldiers had already finished drinking a bowl of water, and each scooped up another bowl, raising their heads to drink freely.

"Hehehe! If you are afraid that the water is poisonous, don't drink it." The little devil's translator sneered and said, "Several Americans, British, French, they all drank water, were they poisoned? They died Did you lose it? This is a gift given to you by the Imperial Army of Japan. You only have one chance to drink it. It’s up to you to drink it. If you don’t drink it, it will only make it easier for others to drink it.”

The scorching sun in the sky was like fire, shining on the open space. The captives stood on the sultry and hot sand, facing the temptation of cold water, their hearts could not be shaken.

At this time, cold water is more important to them than their dignity.

"Drink, brothers!" said a soldier with a bowl. "If you don't drink water, in such hot weather, everyone will be thirsty to death before night. Instead of all dying, let's drink this water. Then find an opportunity to fight the little devil to the death, maybe there is still a glimmer of life." After speaking, he tilted his head and drank.

The cool water from the corner of his mouth continuously dripped onto the sandy ground, almost steaming.

(End of this chapter)