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Eleven, Knife Chopped Plum Chuan 3

Umekawa held a combat knife in one hand and a 99 sniper rifle in the other. He stood under a bittersweet tree for a short while, then turned back to Kanazawa and said: "Kanazawa-kun, look, the gunfire came from over there. We

Should we chase west or continue north?"

"Commander, I think, if we continue to go north, there are Kimura-kun and Amamiya-kun to the west. If we continue to go north, as long as there is no gap in the encirclement, Chinese snipers will sooner or later be our target." Kanazawa said confidently.

"Well, Kanazawa-kun said it very well." Umekawa nodded, raised the sniper rifle with his right hand, pointed towards the north, and said, "Continue the pursuit!"

"Hi!" Kanazawa agreed and ran north with a few soldiers.

Meichuan stood under the bitter bitter tree, looked around, then took the sniper rifle and headed north with the two soldiers beside him.

Yuesong was hesitating when he saw the Japanese lieutenant holding a 99 sniper rifle running towards the north with a few Japanese soldiers carrying a hundred-style rifle.

Yuesong thought to himself, this boy Meichuan didn't chase to the west. Haha, okay, Whooping Crane, please keep your ears open and listen.

Yuesong lurked in the grass and secretly watched Meichuan.

Yuesong saw that Meichuan looked around and followed him to the north. He immediately picked up his sniper rifle and aimed at the Japanese lieutenant, preparing to cover Minghe and the others.

The third brother took Lei Hang and Shihong to escort Tang Si all the way. After walking for two or three days, they finally arrived at Mulan Mountain. Following the action route given by the captain, the third brother finally saw the pavilion halfway up the mountain.

The third brother looked at the pavilion carefully. It was exactly as the captain said. Beside the dilapidated pavilion with four pillars made of pine wood, there was a large stone mill. Sitting beside the stone mill was a man in his fifties or sixties.

, there is a backpack beside the man. The basket is full of freshly picked herbs. A strange-shaped herb picking hoe is leaning against the basket. To the east of the pavilion is a winding creek, which flows gurglingly.

There is a clear stream. The stream is covered with miscellaneous shrubs, and occasionally there are a few larger willow trees. The long branches of the willow trees fall softly to the stream, contrasting with the gurgling stream and large and small pebbles.

.The man was sitting leisurely beside the stone mill, holding a slender pipe in his hand and smoking hurriedly.

The third brother said to Lei Hang and Shihong: "You guys, take Tang Si to the creek to have a rest and drink some water. I'll go to the pavilion and take a look."

"Hey, okay!" Lei Hang agreed, and he and Shi Hong helped the seriously injured Tang Si and walked toward the creek.

"Hey, you two boys, keep an eye on Tang Si. If anything goes wrong, I will crush your little eggs to death." The third brother had just taken two steps, then turned to Lei Hang and the others.

The third brother had two twenties stuck in his waist, pretending to be nonchalant, and slowly walked along the dirt road beside the stream to the pavilion.

The man sitting in the pavilion glanced at the third brother and continued to smoke his pipe leisurely.

"Brother, I want to ask you something." The third brother stood outside the pavilion and looked at the smoking man.

"Hmm." The man hummed.

"We want to take a look at the Qingfeng Taoist Temple in Mulan Mountain. I don't know how to get there. Can you give me some directions?" said the third brother.

"Qingfeng Taoist Temple? I've never heard of it. Mulan Temple is not far away." The man knocked his pipe on the stone mill and said.

"Hey, brother, are there herbs in your backpack? My legs are not good, do you have Panax notoginseng here?" The third brother said, looking at the backpack beside the man.

"There are no Panax notoginseng, but there are a few Panax notoginseng trees." The man replied lazily.

"If there is no Panax notoginseng, then there should be some Angelica sinensis!" said the third brother, staring at the man.

"I don't have Angelica sinensis, but do you want Pork Grass?" The man said, stood up, and stretched out his hand to invite the third brother to sit down.

"Brother, are you Lao Wan, known as the King of Medicine?" Third Brother asked excitedly, holding Lao Wan's hand.

"Comrades from the special force, please come over quickly. Is that comrade injured?" Lao Wan said with concern.

"Yes, I fell down from the cliff. It was a heavy fall," said the third brother.

"It's okay, we're here." Lao Wan said.

The third brother quickly waved to Lei Hang and the others.

Lei Hang and Shi Hong saw the third brother waving from a distance, and quickly helped Tang Si over.

When the third brother saw Lei Hang and the others coming over, he said, "Let me introduce to everyone, this is Lao Wan, who is known as the King of Medicine." Lao Wan narrowed his eyes and smiled at Lei Hang and the others.

"Lao Wan, this is Lei Hang, that is Cheng Shihong, and this is the injured Tang Si." said the third brother.

"Hello, Comrade Lao Wan!" Lei Hang and Shi Hong saluted Lao Wan.

Tang Si also raised his hand with difficulty and was about to salute when Lao Wan stretched out his hand to stop him and said, "I won't say any more polite words. It's not safe here either. Let's go down first and then talk." Lao Wan said and picked up the hand.

I put the basket on my back and inserted the short handle of the weird-looking hoe into a small hole in the stone mill. I twisted it with a little force and heard the "boom" of the stone mill.

There was a sound on the ground and it started to rotate on its own. As the stone mill rotated, a hole large enough for a person to get through appeared on the stone base of the stone mill.

Third Brother and the others were surprised when Lao Wan said, "Let's go down and talk later."

With that said, Lao Wan took Third Brother and the others down to the tunnel. After Lao Wan came down, Lao Wan turned another mechanism, and the stone mill started spinning again, closing the entrance of the cave.

Already.

Although Xizi and Xiaoyong killed a Japanese tank commander, they were chased and beaten by the Japanese, and Xiaoyong's arm was also injured. The two of them were like headless flies, wandering around in the woods without thinking.

After looking around for two or three days, I couldn't find an opportunity to start.

But people say that fools are blessed. The two of them were walking around in the forest when they heard the sound of gunshots coming from Sanfeng Gorge. There was also the sound of small steel cannons in the middle, so they followed the sound and came over.

What Kiko saw through the sniper scope was none other than the group led by Umekawa and Kanazawa. Fortunately, Kiko never found a chance to shoot, because Umekawa and the group had been chasing Tsukimatsu and the others all the way. No way, Kiko

He and Xiaoyong kept chasing after Meichuan.

Just as Yuesong was aiming his sniper rifle at Kanazawa, ready to shoot at any time, Yuesong suddenly felt an inexplicable pressure on the back of his head. Yuesong quickly turned the muzzle of the gun and carefully searched the depths of the dense forest.

A black muzzle suddenly appeared in Yuesong's sniper scope. Yuesong subconsciously ducked and hid behind the tree trunk. Yuesong's mind was spinning rapidly. Could it be that Meikawa had arranged a sniper behind him? Could it be that he had arranged a sniper behind him?

That ghost in Meichuan also knows that the mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole follows behind?

Kanazawa led three Japs and ran north quickly, followed closely by Umekawa and two Japs. In the quiet mountain forest, the sound of Kanazawa and the others running was very obvious.

Murong stood on the honey locust tree, stretched out his hands to pry open the dense branches and leaves, and clearly saw several Japanese soldiers carrying various types of guns running towards them.

The whooping crane lay under the rotten leaves and heard the footsteps getting closer and closer.

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