Spy Wars: I signed in at the Military Police at the beginning

"Commander, we are not that delicate. We don't need a tent!" Li Kui said seriously.

"Director Miao, just arrange for them to stay. If there aren't enough tents, we can go back and get more tomorrow. At least we have plenty of food now. They only need to stay outside for one night at most."

The special envoy sent by the Special High Technology Department was moved by the Chinese people who were very serious about their work for the empire, and he stood up and asked Naegi Makoto to accept Li Kui and others.

"Can......."

"There's nothing much to say. They are so dedicated. I will report the lack of food and tents to our superiors! Our superiors don't need these little things!"

Another member of the Special High Technology Department who spoke Chinese equally well interrupted Makoto Naegi and expressed his agreement with his colleague's point of view.

"Thank you, commanders!" After seeing that Naegi Makoto was forced to agree, Li Kui excitedly led his men into the camp.

This large group of people in plain clothes became the most hardworking people as soon as they entered the camp. The "loyalty and national salvation army" who were originally too lazy to move welcomed these new forces to help before dinner.

"Brother, are you sure we want to eat this tonight?"

A Loyalty National Salvation Army soldier who had been hungry for several days looked at the unknown canned meat and cabbage cooking in the pot and couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

"Brother, there's nothing we can do about it. Are you still in Shanghai? It's good enough to have something like this to eat here."

"That's right, brother. Just make do with it for two days. Don't ask for so much in the middle of nowhere!"

The two members of the 'Loyal and Patriotic Army' who had no idea how to stand or sit did not notice the desire in their 'colleague's' eyes at all. They just thought that this 'colleague' should be like the previous groups of people who left, and had some spoiled brat syndrome.

"Ah?" Listening to the words of his companions beside the big pot, the young soldier of the Loyal and Patriotic Army thought he was hallucinating.

That's it? You're still willing to accept it? When times were bad, they might not even eat better during the Chinese New Year than they do now! They are both in the wilderness, why is there such a big difference in treatment?

"Then I can eat as much as I want!" the little soldier said weakly after swallowing.

"No way, bro, how much of this can you eat? And..."

"Xiao Ma, don't stay here and eat the food of the friendly forces. Go back as soon as you are done helping them!"

Seeing that there was no chance to persuade Li Kui to retreat, Miao Mucheng dragged Li Kui and quickly drove people out of the camp to prevent those who came out to help from revealing their flaws.

"Yes, sir!"

The young soldier took one look at the big pot that was boiling and emitting a fragrant aroma, and reluctantly took the order and went back.

"Leader, you are too strict. We are all brother units. It doesn't matter whose food we eat." A member of the 'Loyal and Patriotic Army' sitting by the pot felt that the dark-faced burly man was a little too harsh.

"Look at your ideology. You think everyone is like you and is just here to mess around. Don't you see that some people are still wearing straw sandals? That's called professionalism!" another smart man from the 'Loyal and Patriotic Army' explained.

"Fuck, Matsuda-sama doesn't allow involution, I'm going to sue them for violating the rules!" Looking at the backs of Makoto Naegi and the others as they left, this 'loyal and patriotic army' said somewhat indignantly.

On the other side, the pouting little soldier Xiao Ma returned to his own campsite which was not even fully equipped with tents. Not long after, he found that the officer who had arranged for them to stay had come to their camp with a group of people carrying a lot of things.

"Sir, are you giving this to us?"

An old soldier couldn't help but gasp when he saw the various canned foods, fresh fruits, vegetables and meat placed in the camp.

"You are all good soldiers. These are the supplies you forgot to take, so I delivered them to you. In addition, I personally gave you some extra raw meat as a reward!" The special envoy of the Special High Technology Bureau spoke in Mandarin with a unique accent.

"This... Sir, our commander has gone out and hasn't come back yet. Even if you give it to me, I dare not take it!" There were so many things and they were so rich that the old soldier's attention was all on the supplies for a while.

But he didn't think that this translator, whose accent sounded like he knew Japanese, would be able to take the initiative to give them so many things.

"Don't be polite. There is an old Chinese saying: Those who work harder get more! This is what you deserve. Take it and don't be polite!" After saying this, without waiting for the old soldier to refuse, the special commissioner of the Special High Technology Department left with his men.

Not long after, Miao Mu Cheng brought Li Kui back to the camp. Looking at the dazzling array of supplies, Li Kui insisted on sending someone to deliver the supplies back to Miao Mu Cheng and the others.

"Commander, food is really not a big deal. What we lack most is bullets. We can overcome the shortage of daily necessities on our own!" Li Kui looked at the food all over the ground, his eyes became moist again.

He was an emotional man, and he knew that his subordinates had been working hard and patiently for too long.

But it’s okay to have worse food, but sometimes you may have to pay with your life if you run out of bullets.

"Brother Li Kui, we have all Japanese weapons. We only have Type 38 rifles. I'm afraid the amount we can provide you is very limited!"

Seeing how poor his people were, Makoto Naegi felt a nameless anger burning in his heart. He knew that the funds allocated to the Loyal and Patriotic Army every year were not small.

Although the Loyal and Patriotic Army was classified as a ragtag army, they definitely would not be so poor with the support of the Military Control Commission. There must be someone within the Military Control Commission who was making money from the national crisis and sucking the blood of the soldiers!

It would have been fine if Makoto Naegi didn't know about this, but now that he knows, he will report it to the headquarters as soon as he returns and ask them to conduct a thorough investigation!

In the evening, after a busy day, Makoto Naegi dragged his exhausted body to his headquarters tent.

"Miao Sang, you're finally back. It looks like the person has been calmed down and hasn't revealed any flaws for the time being!"

The second lieutenant of the military police looked at Makoto Naegi who had returned safely, and the originally solemn expression on his face relaxed a lot.

Makoto Naegi was quick to sense the wrongness in the words of the second lieutenant of the military police. In the room, the two members of the Special High Technology Department, including the special commissioner who had just delivered the things, looked worried.

"I just came here to gain military merit, but how did I end up like this!" A member of the Special High Technology Department said in despair, covering his face.

"There must be a solution. We can't leave. We have to stay for two more days, otherwise our work will be in vain!" The special envoy of the Special High Technology Bureau who was delivering the things advised.

"Miao Sang, stop pretending just to stabilize the morale of the troops. I know you must have seen that some people are not in our plan. Let's think of a solution together!"

The second lieutenant of the military police said as he handed Makoto Naegi another personnel booklet.

"Hey guys, is this personnel list okay? Why does it feel so wrong?" asked Makoto Naegi, wiping the cold sweat from his forehead.

The list in their hands originally had less than three hundred people in total, but when compared with the actual number of people on the list in the hands of the gendarmerie lieutenant, there were now more than a thousand people gathered on the entire hill!

Even if we count the real Loyal and Patriotic Army of more than 300 people, it is still far from this number.