Zhang Yi lay more than ten meters away from the Japanese convoy, hiding at the root of a big tree that was embraced by three people. Her whole body was covered with disguise and only her eyes were exposed, staring at Miyamoto with a bright look. He judged that this guy who was full of command was the leader of the Japanese.

"What is he talking about?" Zhang Yi quietly asked a villager beside him. This villager had worked in a rubber plantation opened by a Japanese three years ago and knew some Japanese.

Zhuang Ding tried hard to defend his words, and hesitated a little, "It seems that he said 1o people, stay, Your Majesty will fight you or something."

"Oh." Zhang Yi felt a little regretful. The Japanese left only 10 people, and it was really unhappy if they weren't enough to eat.

Miyamoto led a brigade to escape into the dense forest along the path that Ma Qian'an and others stepped on. After chasing, they could not see the other person's figure. Miyamoto was so angry that he kept scolding his subordinates' "lazy bugs", "Hurry, hurry! You group of pampered lazy pigs, don't you usually train? You walk so slowly? The face of the emperor's people has been lost!"

In fact, most of the "village soldiers" who work in rubber gardens are usually trained, but they are not as frequent as they were when they were in the army, and other armed expatriates are second.

After being scolded, the Japanese accelerated their temper. The new commander had a much more irritable temper than Akatsuki Jun. Everyone was smart and no one wanted to get into Miyamoto's bad temper.

Ma Qian'an always led Miyamoto by 10 minutes. Both teams were rushing all the way, and their physical fitness was almost the same as their footwork.

Miyamoto was more and more confused as he chased. He didn't know why his team could never catch up with the people in front. There was no reason to catch up with this level. If it weren't for the traces left by the team ahead, Matsumoto would have thought he had taken the wrong path. The annoyed Matsumoto could only urge his team to speed up again. Those who were exhausted would be rewarded with old fists and left behind.

Ma Qian'an finally led his team to the open land. The thatched grass more than half a person tall grew freely in the open land. After the fire licked, there were many rotten tree stumps. More than a dozen "stand poles" were scattered tenaciously on this plot, becoming obvious targets.

Dozens of people quickly wade through the thatch under the leadership of Ma Qian'an, stopped a little northerly, and looked for low-lying or remaining tree stumps. They were burned by fire and fell on the trunks of the ground as hidden objects, hiding behind them.

Under Ma Qian'an's instructions, several people quickly collected some dry thatch and carbonized tree trunk scales and raised a bonfire. A few minutes later, a stream of blue smoke rose.

The agreed secret codes were sent one after another on the three sides of the northeast and west, indicating that they had been ambushed.

Ma Qian'an held up his telescope and searched carefully in the surrounding dense forest. He had to stay for a moment for each slightly tall tree, but he saw nothing except a flash of machine gun muzzle.

It was very hidden. Ma Qian'an felt relieved and began to speak loudly. Chen Huang immediately responded loudly after being instructed.

"Camping! Camping! Stay here today and start exploring tomorrow."

"Check more branches and highlight the fire, you lazy guy."

"I'm so tired! The boss doesn't even say anything. Why do you order me? I won't go!"

The sound of the two of them quarrels mixed with the sound of clamoring around them came into the quiet dense forest. Miyamoto, who was so tired that he heard the crowded voices from the front, sat on the ground, and breathed a sigh of relief. Finally, he caught up with him. There was no sign of the sound getting farther and farther away. Judging from the situation, the other party seemed to stop and couldn't leave. It was God who helped me!

After letting his people rest for two minutes, Miyamoto led the team to move forward carefully and began to approach the place where the sound came from. When Miyamoto, who was "leading in the lead", appeared in the dense forest, saw a large area of ​​bright open space in front of him, he couldn't help but squint his eyes and daze. Damn it! How can we approach these people without knowing it?

Miyamoto immediately lowered his body and quietly ordered the team following behind him to climb out of the forest. With the cover of the deep grass, he crawled over to Chen Jiashen and the group of people. Seeing his subordinates twisting into the deep grass like flesh worms, Miyamoto smiled with relief. However, because some people were not skilled in their skills, the top of the grass separated by their bodies was shaking very hard, Miyamoto was extremely nervous.

A spy immediately gave Matsumoto a suggestion, "Your Excellency, in order to cover up, have we sent a few people to approach first as if we were lost?"

Smart! Miyamoto glanced at the spy who was offering advice around him and patted him with admiration, "Yaxi! Araki Jun is worthy of being a person trained in Tokyo and a talent. If you take ten people up, you will do what you said."

Araki's long face immediately changed color and almost cursed, and he secretly regretted it. He was a dog and knew that it was dangerous to do so. I came up with a good idea but didn't get the reward but "gained" the most likely place to meet the great god.

Ma Qian'an stared at the shaking grass more and more nervously. The "arrow" part is already within 50 meters. Will it be beaten?

Fight? No! First, the enemy has not completely entered the siege. Second, the group of soldiers responsible for taking the back of the road have not been sent out for a long time, and it is obviously not in place yet.

If you don’t fight? It won’t work! If you don’t fight the Japanese, you will climb over. If the distance is too close, it will not end well. There will be great casualties.

The grass was shaking even more violently, and it wouldn't be possible if you didn't fight! Ma Qian'an pulled out his Browning and loaded it "clicked". The bodyguards around him immediately took action when they saw this, pulling the bolts, and the sounds of Titicaca came one after another. Ma Qian'an's palm was sweating, and he was really unwilling to beat it like this. It was like when he arrived at a restaurant, he was very excited to order the whole roast duck. Suddenly he was told that there were only duck heads and duck wings, and the duck legs and duck butts were sold out. The Japanese back team was still in the forest, and when the gunshot sounded, it was difficult to catch it.

On the edge of the forest, Miyamoto kicked Araki and signaled him to act quickly. Araki reluctantly climbed up and ordered his dozen subordinates around him to stand up. He pretended to have just come out of the forest, and deliberately shouted loudly in Chinese to Ma Qian'an's direction: "Is the village party ahead? We are lost and haven't eaten for two days..."

Ma Qian'an squatted and looked at him. With the sound of shouting from the other side, the arrows in the grass that were moving forward in a "slashing the waves" suddenly stopped moving.

Ma Qian'an hurriedly turned his head and squatted in half. The bodyguards who were aiming at the gun whispered: "Keep alert! Do not shoot."

What tricks are you playing? Ma Qian'an put his right hand in his gun behind him, stood up, and replied to the dozens of stumbled towards him, "Ah! Are you lost? What are you doing?"

"The people who collect herbs, the villagers, are they all Chinese, so I'm fine to give some food to help me?" Araki said as he moved forward, his subordinates following him in a row, moving closer and closer to this side.

"How can those who collect herbs still get lost? They're so careless."

"Yes, yes, I'm unlucky and evil. When I encounter ghosts and hit the wall, I get more confused...."

Damn! It's still *** China Pass, even knowing that ghosts hit the wall. When he saw the other party walking 40 meters away from his side, Ma Qian'an shouted: "Stop! There is no eye-catching sword and gun, let me see if you bring weapons."

Araki quickly stopped. When his subordinates saw that his leader had stopped, they quickly stood still. A rash ghost didn't see Araki's actions, and could not understand the meaning of Ma Qian'an's words. He walked forward a few more steps. Seeing that his companion on the left suddenly disappeared, he quickly turned his head and looked around. He was just seeing the angry Araki staring at him, and he couldn't help but stay on the spot.

"What's wrong with him? Don't you understand what I said?" Ma Qian'an pulled out his right hand from his back, and held a powerful 9mm Browning, aiming his gun at Araki, and asked "extremely angry".

Araki jumped out of a "scared" and pretended to be scared, and had an idea, "He is a deaf man, a deaf man. You guys still have guns? It's scary!"

In order to cooperate with the performance, Araki raised his hands in panic and signaled that he was very clean. Seeing this, the rest of his subordinates raised their hands high and showed them to Ma Qian'an's men.

Araki's team of people were all agents, and their weapons were all pistols. The holster was loose and the outside of the crotch was deep. When it reached their waist, Araki was not worried that Ma Qian'an would see the crotch hidden in the grass.

"Yes! It is said that there is a group of Japanese pigs moving in this forest. We bring guns to defend ourselves!" Ma Qian'an flew around Browning while staring at Araki and teasing.

"Yes! We also hate those Japanese devils very much, but we didn't rob them. I can go there, right? We are so hungry." Araki was extremely calm and didn't care about Ma Qian'an's insults of the Japanese.

He is really a high-quality spy. Ma Qian'an secretly praised Araki's calmness in his heart and made up his mind that such a Japanese man is too powerful and must be killed first.

Ma Qian'an tried every means to delay time, and Miyamoto and Akatsuki on the edge of the forest were also very happy. More than 2oo people finally arrived, and 6 continued to join the crawling team, and their great achievements were in sight.

"Wow...wow...wow!wow!" It was very abrupt. A crow with a huge voice was about 10 meter behind Miyamoto. The sound came from afar from the quiet forest. Miyamoto couldn't help but start a cold war. Then he smiled. In contrast to the Chinese, the crow was known as the "divine bird" in Japan. If he was lucky enough to be pulled on the crow's head, he would be happy for three days.

Hearing the auspicious bird's cry, Miyamoto pushed Achiro next to him hard, "Achiro, the divine bird's blessing, God bless Your Majesty!"

Akamatsu glanced at Miyamoto with a complicated expression, and his eyes were intertwined with envy and unwillingness.

Hearing the crow's screams, Ma Qian'an was overjoyed, which indicated that Zhan Rui had already arrived from the back of the bread and started to close his mouth.

Ma Qian'an looked at Araki again without hesitation. Two cold lights shot out and stared at Araki's long face.

With Ma Qian'an's permission, Araki led his men forward a few more steps, 20 meters away from Ma Qian'an, with a smile on his face and was almost in a slim way.

"Bang! Bang!" Ma Qian'an raised his right arm like lightning, moved his fingers slightly, and a flame rushed through Browning's muzzle, and a huge gunshot resounded through Lin Hai.
Chapter completed!