Idawarao's unusual behavior gave him a bad premonition. Although he hadn't figured out what he could do if he followed him, he couldn't do nothing.
After all, Chiqi is considered one of his own.
Ten minutes later.
A small truck followed us, and the road became more desolate as we walked, but this car was always behind us.
Could it be that the enemy sent him to monitor him?
Passing by Dongsijiazi, the small truck drove away at a fork in the road. Qi Yue breathed a sigh of relief, which meant that the other party just happened to be on the same road as him.
Without worries, he just stared ahead. What he didn't see was that just as the pickup truck turned around the intersection, Sun Dalong jumped out of the carriage.
His footing was unstable and he fell onto his back.
The minivan suddenly braked and stopped. The driver leaned out of the window, pointed at Sun Dalong and yelled: "You little bastard, you're not taking advantage of me enough. When did you climb into my car? Why didn't I throw you to death?"
He regarded Sun Dalong as a villager taking a ride home.
I often use this road to deliver goods, and I may encounter this kind of thing from time to time.
Sun Dalong got up from the ground covered in mud. Fortunately, this was a dirt road and the pickup truck was not turning fast, so his health was not seriously injured.
Before that, he secretly climbed into a small truck that was also waiting at the red light at the intersection, hid among the goods, and followed Qi Yue all the way to Dongsijiazi.
When he noticed that the minivan was turning while Qi Yue's car was going straight, he jumped out hastily. Seeing Qi Yue's car walking away, Sun Dalong slapped his thigh in annoyance.
The driver of the pick-up truck got out of the car, cursing and checking the goods on the truck. When he saw that there was no shortage of goods, he felt relieved and pointed at Sun Dalong, wanting to teach him a lesson.
"If you dare to curse again, I will dismantle your car! Get out of here!"
Sun Dalong waved his boning knife and threatened.
"You have the guts!"
The driver roared angrily, got in the car and left immediately.
It's four o'clock in the afternoon.
Sun Dalong was surprised to find that he had been here before. Hidden in the big locust tree not far away was the Mosin sniper rifle that he was reluctant to throw away.
If you have a gun, do you still worry about being unable to kill dog agents?
He quickly came to the tree, looked around and saw that no one was around, then scurried up and climbed up.
The rifle remained as it was, fixed on a leafy tree branch with a strip of cloth.
Standing on the tree, you can see far away from the top.
Qi Yue's car gradually turned into a black spot.
Sun Dalong was stunned for a long time and sighed in frustration. It was useless even with a gun in his hand. He could not catch up with the four-wheeled car with only his legs.
It seems that we can only find another opportunity.
As he was about to get off the tree, he suddenly remembered the scene that happened on Yimin Street, and it suddenly dawned on him: Yes, you can find the dog agent along the ruts!
In fact, this is indeed the case. The ruts on the road are clearly visible, and even the tire tracks are clearly visible. It is simply too easy to track them.
This situation only occurs on dirt roads.
If it is an asphalt road or a stone road, the traces of vehicles will be covered up in rainy days.
Qi Yue also thought of this before he dared to follow Idaharao secretly. If he noticed something was wrong, he could leave at any time without worrying about being found out.
"Baby, let's see where you can run..."
Sun Dalong murmured to himself.
He thought in his mind that the rifle was wrapped in old clothes so that ordinary people would not be able to tell what it was. If he encountered the enemy, he might as well kill him!
As for how to escape afterwards, I can't worry about that much for the time being. The dog agent is alone at the moment, Dongsijiazi is located in a remote place, and there are not so many patrol officers on the street. This is definitely a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to get rid of him!
Hatred is maddening.
He only has one thought now.
Kill the dog agent and avenge your brother!
The flame of revenge burns brightly in my heart.
…
Military vehicles are still on the move.
The road is full of potholes and the speed of the car has slowed down.
Idaharao was wearing a second lieutenant's military uniform, with a pistol on his waist, and was driving the car intently.
The co-pilot was a lieutenant officer. From the badge he wore, it could be seen that he was not from the military police, but was affiliated with the Hosokawa Regiment of the Kwantung Army.
The lieutenant opened the car storage box, took out a military map from it, spread it out on his lap and looked at it for a while, then said quickly: "Second Lieutenant Ida, stop the car quickly!"
"Lieutenant Watanabe, what's wrong?"
Idaharao stopped the car.
"Looking from the map, we have to turn left at the last intersection and pass through a stone bridge guarded by Manchu soldiers before we lead to the 17th Brigade Headquarters. Also, Second Lieutenant Ida, you have enough time, please drive slower.
, my intestines were about to break along the way."
Lieutenant Watanabe said half-jokingly.
According to the deployment of troops, the 17th Brigade of the 4th Puppet Manchukuo Army is stationed in Binjiang, and the brigade headquarters is located in Dongsijiazi. Because it is an important military area, there are checkpoints at the nearby stone bridge.
"Lieutenant Watanabe, please don't worry. You can reach the 17th Brigade Headquarters from here. Oh, I took a small road and I can get there ten minutes ahead of time."
Idaharao explained calmly.
Lieutenant Watanabe looked puzzled, looked at the map again, and then said: "The path you mentioned... why isn't it marked on the map?"
"The map you have is an old map, and the new map has markings on it."
Itaharao said.
The military vehicle continued to drive.
The road is getting muddy.
To be precise, there is no road ahead. Looking from a distance, it is a dense jungle.
You can see clearly even without a telescope.
"Second Lieutenant Ida, there is no road ahead. Where are you going to drive?"
Lieutenant Watanabe finally became suspicious.
Itawarao suddenly braked and the military vehicle stopped.
Lieutenant Watanabe was caught off guard and almost hit the windshield due to his inertia.
Before he could understand what was going on, he felt a chill in his abdomen. When he lowered his head, he saw a sharp bayonet thrust in, and blood overflowed along the slot.
The severe pain that followed left him unable to fight back.
Idaharao slowly let go of the hand holding the knife, and the muscles on his face twitched slightly. For him, killing was not a pleasant thing.
What's more, the people he killed were his own compatriots.
Lieutenant Watanabe gasped and said: "Second Lieutenant Ita, why, why is this..."
Idaharao sat down and bowed: "Please forgive me! I have to do this!"
Lieutenant Watanabe nodded: "I understand, you are a spy sent by the enemy..."
Idaharao said: "I am not a spy! I am just standing on the side of justice, opposing HIS imperialism and any form of barbaric aggression!"
Lieutenant Watanabe's breath was weak: "The secret mission you mentioned, you are not allowed to take any soldiers, and hand over the ammunition to the 17th Brigade. It turns out that you are lying to me...cough, cough, cough, Ida-kun, for the sake of my colleagues.
For my sake, please take my ashes back to the country and bury them in my hometown..."