The fear of darkness is an innate instinctive reaction of human beings, just like the one crawling at the front of the tunnel.

He was only halfway through crawling, but the numbness was becoming unbearable. He stopped involuntarily, panting heavily and unwilling to continue crawling forward.

"Want Ma? Let's go quickly, why don't we stop until we do Mozi?" Bu La, who was behind him, asked quickly and poked his butt with a gun.

"Son, don't mess around! Where are you going to stab you? I'm tired and take a breather." Yao Makou said involuntarily.

No matter how tired he was, this guy who was fearless and dared to fight with anyone all over the world seemed to be particularly afraid of this invisible and intangible sense of the unknown.

"Then let's take a break. My hands are sore from the dripping of the tortoise cover. How long is there in front?" Bula asked.

"I know a hammer, I said... why don't you come to the front."

"Boom! Boom!"

As soon as Kaname finished speaking, two violent explosions suddenly came from behind, and a series of gasoline barrels shook, which frightened the soldiers inside.

"What's going on?" Kaname shouted hurriedly to the back.

"The exit at the back was blown down and you can't get out!" After a while, the soldiers responded slowly from behind.

"Haha! Grandchildren, grandpa will give you some ingredients. Why don't you hurry up and crawl forward when there is no way behind you?"

Long Wenwen's mean laughter came from the front of the corridor, forcing them to move forward desperately, otherwise they would be trapped and die in this mouse hole.

"Mom, what a fool! I know this damn bitch is going to cause trouble." Yaoma punched the gasoline barrel hard. He really wanted to cry, but Long Wenwen made another move.

"Ahem, hurry up and crawl, they're letting off cigarettes!" Bula shouted nervously.

A faint smoke filled the passage, which scared everyone so much that they were going to die!?

"Long Wenwen, are you not afraid of killing people if you do this?" Liao Mingyu frowned and asked uneasily.

"Don't worry, Danzao. I just fanned some of the smoke from the explosion. You must know that the environment in the Japanese corridor will only be worse than this. Besides, don't they still have gas masks?"

Long Wenwen smiled and replied that the Sichuan Army did not lack equipment, but it lacked anti-virus awareness. He wanted to see if these grandsons knew how to use it in this situation.

Although the smoke was not fatal, it was very choking. Coughing sounds continued in the corridor, and the soldiers were a little panicked by this unexpected situation.

"Someone is going to die, hurry up and leave!"

It's not spicy, it's an exaggeration. He covered his mouth and nose and crawled forward desperately, suppressing the numbness under his body.

"What a fool! Get away!"

Kaname pushed him away and tried to calm down. The group leader had said that it was more important not to panic at times like this.

"Isn't there a gas mask? Lazi, tell the people behind you to put on the gas mask!" Kaname Mahjong took out an iron can behind him, which contained a German-made M38 gas mask.

Bu La suddenly realized that if Kaname hadn't thought of him, he would have forgotten that he was still carrying this thing.

He immediately put on his gas mask and shouted behind him: "Don't panic, open the tin can behind your butts, there is a gas mask inside!"

The soldiers passed the order to the back one by one, and everyone put on their masks. The faint smoke of gunpowder could no longer do anything to them.

After calming down, the group leader was watching from outside. No matter what he said, he could not be embarrassed, so he mustered up the courage to continue crawling forward using his hands and feet.

Just after passing a corner, before Kaname could take a breath, a figure actually appeared in front of him.

His eyes had gradually adapted to the darkness, and he vaguely discovered that this figure actually wore a helmet with a butt curtain on his head. He was Japanese!? Damn it, why did you put a Japanese person in it?

Without any time to hesitate, Kaima Tong suddenly pulled out the bayonet on his waist and stabbed the "Japanese" in the neck. However, the expected sound of the bayonet entering the flesh did not appear. Instead, it felt like stabbing a ball of hay.

He quickly pulled off his helmet, and it turned out that the "Japanese" was just a scarecrow.

"Damn it! What's going on?"

Kaname was so frightened that he let out an exclamation. At this moment, the top of his head was suddenly opened, and a bright light suddenly shone in, making him unable to open his eyes.

It turned out that a big hole had been sawed out on the top of the gasoline barrel, and the hole was only covered by a few wooden boards and sandbags. At this time, Long Wenwen was standing outside the hole and grinning heartlessly at him.

"Okay, Brother Ma, the response is good. This "little Japan" was easily reimbursed by you."

It turns out that this "Japanese soldier" is just a scarecrow wearing a helmet, and Long Wenwen put it here specifically to test their reaction ability.

"You son of a bitch! If you don't make me feel uncomfortable, won't you!?" Yao Ma was so angry that he yelled.

Unexpectedly, Long Wenwen's eyes narrowed, he grabbed a handful of dirt and threw it on him: "Who told you to stop? Move the body away and continue crawling forward, hurry up! Haven't you eaten? Follow my mother.

Just like them!"

"Bah! Bah...I!" Kaname was about to raise his head and continue to curse, when he was met with a mouthful of mud.

Long Wenwen was merciless and kept hitting him with dirt. He had no choice but to move the scarecrow to the side and continue to crawl forward.

The guy in the back was very knowledgeable. Without saying anything, he stuck out his butt and followed closely. But if you look closely at the shape of his mouth, you will know that this guy must be scolding the bastard.

Having been so miserable by Long Wenwen on the first day, one can only imagine what awaits them in the days to come.

Liao Mingyu watched this scene silently. He didn't have to worry about training. With the monster Long Wenwen here, as long as he was provided with enough material support, he was fully capable of subduing these elite soldiers and generals.

"Long Wenwen, I'll leave this to you. I'll go back to the regiment headquarters first." Liao Mingyu said.

"Okay group seats, don't worry!"

…

After returning to the regiment headquarters, Liao Mingyu prepared to sum up the existing resources to see what else needed to be exchanged. The counterattack was coming, and every detail must be considered.

Before he could take a breath, the guard reported that Colonel Smith had actually come to the door.

"Dear Colonel Smith, are you sending me that batch of equipment?" Seeing his hurried look, Liao Mingyu couldn't help but joke.

"Don't be joking, Captain Liao, I came here today to see you for something." Smith said with a wry smile.

There were three other people who came with him. One of them, Liao Mingyu, had seen him as his adjutant, and there were two Americans who had no impression of them, but they looked familiar.
Chapter completed!