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The security zone has been fully martial law, and groups of Japanese troops have surrounded the entire Nanjing International Security Zone like an iron barrel...

In the northern mountainous areas, we also saw Japanese troops constantly patrolling the mountains.

The nearest Japanese patrol team is only a few hundred meters away from the Eagle's Nest, next to the secret whistle arranged by Cheng Gang. It seems that the Japanese army is really anxious this time.

"What should we do with Chief Leng? How can we go down the mountain with so many Japanese soldiers?" Du Shan asked in a low voice. All three of them had changed into civilian clothes.

"It's not difficult. Let's go from the cliff, there shouldn't be Japanese troops there." Leng Feng waved his hand. There was a cliff on the back of the Eagle's Nest. Although it was only a height of more than 100, it was very steep and ordinary people could not climb without tools.

As expected, no Japanese troops were found on the cliff. The three of them safely followed the rope and found a place nearby to hide the rope and fly claws.

"Walk east, there is a small road in the past." Du Shan is a native of Nanjing. The terrain is very familiar. With him leading the way, he will never get lost.

Du Shan led the way, Leng Feng and Cong Hu followed behind, walking carefully in a low bush. There were few people walking on this road, and it was basically covered by bushes, so it was not easy to walk.

"Sir Leng, look, there is a Japanese army checkpoint in front!" Du Shan suddenly stopped and pointed his hand in front.

"Can you go around the mountain?" Leng Feng frowned. The Japanese army really didn't let go of any gap.

"It should be possible, but the shrubs on the mountain are too low to hide people. If there is a turmoil, it may alarm the Japanese army." Du Shan said.

Did you just go back like this? Leng Feng asked himself in his heart?

I was really unwilling to accept it.

Suddenly, a sound of a car engine came. Leng Feng turned his head and looked behind him. A Japanese truck drove along the mountain road.

"Let's go, let's take a ride from Japan." Leng Feng waved at Cong Hu and Du Shan.

“Hit for a ride?”

Du Shan and Cong Hu followed in surprise.

"Hi, stop, stop..." Leng Feng jumped directly to the center of the highway and waved to stop the Japanese truck.

"Baga, I'm looking for death!" The truck was stopped, and a Japanese squad leader jumped off, and pointed a gun at Leng Feng angrily.

Cong Hu and Du Shan were startled and rushed up.

However, they were stopped by Leng Feng.

"I am Ichiro Aoki, assistant military officer at the Imperial Japanese Consulate in Nanjing, China!" Leng Feng shouted at the Japanese squad leader.

The Japanese squad leader responded to the condition and stood attentively, saluting: "Masao Suga has met the commander!"

"Suka Jun, I want to take your car back to the consulate. Don't you mind?" Leng Feng asked with a finger at the truck.

"No problem, sir, but my car doesn't pass through the consulate!"

"You just need to put me down on the road closest to the consulate." Leng Feng waved his hand disapprovingly.

"this……"

"Don't Suhe Jun help me at all?" Leng Feng's face pulled, feeling a little unhappy.

"No, no, what did the sir have said? Please, sir." Suga Masao quickly agreed.

"Squad leader..."

"Sorry, sir, I need to check your ID?"

"Baga. I still need a certificate, you don't know. Who am I? If I carry the certificate with me, what will be the consequences?" Leng Feng was furious and cursed wildly.

Masao Suka looked embarrassed.

"You send us back to the consulate first, and someone will prove my identity at that time." Leng Feng said.

Masao Suga thought for a while and it seemed like this was a solution. When he got in the car, he had the final say. He took him to the Japanese consulate and asked, if he was his own person, he would have taken the consulate line.

"Please get in the car."

"They are my Chinese assistants. They are with me." Leng Feng pointed his hand at Cong Hu and Du Shan and explained.

Masao Suka nodded. In his eyes, the embassy staff were intelligence agents, which was very consistent with the identity of the Chief Aoki in front of him. It was normal to find two Chinese assistants, after all, this is China.

"Thank you, Suga!" Leng Feng breathed a sigh of relief and finally fooled Masato Suga.

"Sir Aoki, please!" Suga Masao was vacant from the cab.

"You let me sit in front?"

"Yes, you are the sir and should sit in front!"

"No, I can't sit in front. If the Chinese people see it, my identity will be exposed. What do you understand?" Leng Feng refused. It was not difficult for a fool to get out of it.

"I understand." Suga Masao seemed to understand and did not persist. Leng Feng, Cong Hu, Du Shan and the other two got into the carriage.

The carriage was filled with some rice, flour and vegetables, which were mixed, and it seemed that they were stolen from ordinary people's homes.

In Japan, a small country of small, logistics supply is really bad. It used to be able to support the war, but it is not possible now. Non-combat reductions are usually due to logistics supply problems.

"head……"

"Shh, Mr. Aoki." Leng Feng reminded.

"Mr. Aoki, where are the rewards you promised to give us?" Du Shan was very clever. He knew at a glance that Leng Feng was now disguised as an agent from the Japanese consulate and deceived the two Japanese soldiers who were sent to military supplies.

"When you arrive at the consulate, you will not lose any less."

There were two Japanese soldiers in the carriage, who should be escorting and guarding the safety. Now, with Leng Feng and three, there were a total of seven people in the car.

The truck was stopped at the checkpoint set up by the Japanese army. When the Japanese army in charge of the inspection saw that they were their own people and had complete documents. They had just given them supplies, so they waved their hands and let them go.

When dealing with Japanese people, be brave. The smaller you are, the more likely you will be to get into trouble. Japanese people are typical of bullying the weak and afraid of the strong.

Once you are stronger, he will subconsciously turn himself into the weak, which will ignore many problems.

Especially middle and lower-level officers and soldiers who are not very smart.

Middle and lower-level officers are also smart. If they meet a second lieutenant, Leng Feng really can't guarantee that the other party will not see the flaws, especially if he can't pretend to be too high.

Once the military rank is equal, the other party will not have such a burden as superiors and subordinates in an instant, and it will be easy to backfire. However, Leng Feng is lucky, and he only meets a small squad leader, the lowest among non-commissioned officers. At most, he serves as a small squad leader.

The squad leader of the transportation unit will never be very smart.

However, the soldier under his command was quite clever just now and reminded him, otherwise he would not have remembered to see Leng Feng's ID.

However, Leng Feng was fooled.

After passing the level safely, Leng Feng slowly took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket, and Cong Hu and Du Shan next to him showed a look of envy and envy.

"Want to smoke?"

"One person, one, as long as you do your best to the Japanese Empire, you can smoke as much as you want in the future!" Leng Feng laughed.

Cong Hu and Du Shan couldn't wait to come forward, each of them sucked one, took it over and put it under their nose and smelled it beautifully, with an intoxicated look on their faces.

"Hey, you guys have one?" Leng Feng pointed the cigarette box at the two Japanese soldiers on the car.

The two Japanese soldiers looked at each other, and finally couldn't help but walk over and one of them sucked.

"Mr. Aoki, I'll light it for you!" Du Shan took out a match and respectfully lit the cigarette for Leng Feng.

Then light everyone's cigarettes along the way.

In less than half a minute, two Japanese soldiers fainted in the carriage. Leng Feng's cigarettes were not that easy to smoke. There were some drugs mixed in it.

This was specially made from Wu Xiaoyun.

"Sir Leng, this smoke is so powerful that it knocked them down in an instant." Du Shan smiled and lowered his voice.

"You two change into their clothes, hurry up, I'll deal with the two in front." Leng Feng whispered.

After entering the city, Japanese military vehicles are passes. Basically, as long as you hand in a special pass, you will pass safely.

"Sir Leng, where are we going?" Du Shan asked while driving the truck.

There are corpses everywhere on the road, some of which have rotted and smelly. Some Chinese corpse collecting teams are carrying corpses one by one onto the car.

There are also some ponds with corpses floating inside, most of which are elderly and children. The corpses are soaked soaked that they are white and swollen!

"How can they do these beasts!"

"Du Shan, drive well, we will recover these blood debts sooner or later." Leng Feng also suppressed the anger in his heart and ordered calmly.

"yes!"

Leng Feng's destination is Jinling University Hospital, but before that, he wanted to go to the First Army Hospital for a look.

Of course, he may not necessarily go in. To him, Tang Jing is an irrelevant woman, but for "Leng Feng", perhaps this is a woman that he cannot avoid in his life trajectory, and it has affected his life trajectory.

Because they are alone now, the Leng Feng of the past is no longer separated from the Leng Feng of the present.

Of course, he took the risk to see that Tang Jing was secondary, and the main thing was to go there for Matsui Ishigen, although he was not sure that Matsui Ishigen would be sent there after being injured.

But based on analysis, if any important person in the "Loyal Spirit Festival" is injured, it will definitely be sent there.

Because it is the best hospital for medical treatment from the Ming Forbidden City Airport.

Moreover, the First Army Hospital is relatively close to the railway station, and even if it is transferred to the hospital for treatment, it is the most convenient for patients.

"Go to the First Army Hospital."
To be continued...