The Guerrillas Picked up a Milk Baby, and the Style of the Anti-Japanese War Was Distorted

[Warm daily life + daddy group + brutal war of resistance + the mastermind behind the scenes] Chen Tiehan never dreamed that the hungry six-year-old kid he had cheated back with half a biscuit would turn out to be the king of beasts in Changbai Mountain. Since then, this iron-blooded guerrilla group has become the "Super Dad Group". In order to keep their little ancestors fed, the adults racked their brains to translate modern special tactics into "children's games". "Awu, let's play hide-and-seek today. How about letting the bat listen to where the bad guys are?" - Thus, the enemy's secret headquarters was accurately eliminated. "Aww, have you ever played with fireworks? Let the mice bite off the fuses in the green leather box." - So, the enemy's heavy artillery positions collectively went silent. . . . "Tell me! What secret weapon do the guerrillas have? Is it a Soviet heavy artillery or an American bomber?" The traitor swallowed and shouted with a cry: "No! It's a little baby who is still losing its teeth! Sir, last night, I saw with my own eyes that little baby riding a big black bear and commanding tens of thousands of venomous snakes to swallow up our biochemical camp!" "Baga! What nonsense!" At this moment, the window suddenly became dark. Colonel turned around suddenly and saw dense crowds of crows covering the sky, and outside the gate, a huge Siberian tiger was walking elegantly. On the tiger's back, six-year-old Awu took a bite of the meat bun in his hand and pointed at the colonel with a sweet voice: "Dad, this bad guy is disturbing me in my sleep. Can I let Daju bite him?"