Arriving at the gate of Nancheng in Mangshi, Yuesong rode his horse to the gate casually. The guard politely asked Yuesong to show his ID.
Yuesong took out the ID card that Yingzi gave him and handed it to the guard. The guard looked at it carefully twice, saluted Yuesong and said, "Please wait a moment."
The guard ran into the concierge, and after a while, a Japanese second lieutenant came out of the concierge. The second lieutenant stood at the door of the concierge, looking at Yuesong.
The guard ran over and handed the certificate back to Yuesong and said, "Please."
"Yes." Yuesong responded, put the ID in his coat pocket, observed the second lieutenant's expression with the corner of his eyes, and rode slowly into the city.
Yingzi and Sange followed Yuesong into the city and saw all the details of Yuesong's entry into the city. Yingzi, who was keen, felt the subtleties and couldn't help but sweat for Yuesong.
After Yingzi and Third Brother entered the city, Yingzi immediately said to Third Brother: "Third Brother, I don't feel very good. We have to get in touch with the Juntong Mangshi Station as soon as possible."
"There's something wrong. Let's go quickly." The third brother said.
Brother Chao was hiding on the edge of the forest outside the city and saw the details of Yuesong's entry into the city through a sniper scope. Brother Chao planned to take the risk and sneak into the city.
After Yuesong entered the city, he felt a little scared. Could it be that what Yingzi was worried about would come true? Could it be that I am going to suffer a disaster today? Damn it, it’s just a small Mangshi city. I want to trap it.
I, Mr. Luo, go ahead and dream.
While Yuesong walked around the city, he observed the deployment of the Japanese troops in the city.
Mangshi is a Chinese city. Although it has been occupied by the Japanese army, the streets are still in order and the people are living their own lives.
The headquarters of the Japanese army in the city was located in the original city government building. The entrance was heavily guarded, and Japanese military vehicles came and went from time to time.
There is a cotton mill that is a bit unusual. The brand is still the name of the cotton mill, but there are guards guarding the door, and there are heavy machine guns on the nearby high ground. The entire factory is surrounded by high walls and deep courtyards, and it is impossible to tell what is going on inside.
Song guessed that this should be the Japanese army's material warehouse. As soon as Yuesong slowly walked over, two military trucks came in, and the trucks were covered tightly with tarps.
"Dang, Dang, Dang." This is the sound of the temple bell. Yuesong looked from a distance and saw a hill in the city. There was a small temple on the hill. The melodious sound of the bells floated from the hill. If it weren't for the street,
Japanese military vehicles occasionally appeared, and Yuesong felt as if he was in a quiet and peaceful ancient Chinese town.
The Japanese are very cunning and hypocritical. They appear to be a country of etiquette, but in fact they are very ambitious. Buddhism was introduced to Japan from China, but Japanese agents especially like to use temples as their hidden bases.
In this small town, the city government was openly occupied by the Japanese army and became a headquarters. The cotton mill was disguised as a military warehouse by the Japanese army. Most of the Japanese soldiers in the small temple would not let it go, so it might have been turned into a military fortress.
Yuesong planned to go there and have a look. Reconnaissance means just wandering around. Wherever his keen eyes see, he can always see some clues. No matter how cunning his little Japanese son is, he will always be the grandson of Greater China.
Damn it, no matter how many tricks you use, you can't escape the eyes of your ancestors. Yuesong thought so and couldn't help but cover his mouth and secretly smile.
After walking through two streets and three small alleys, Yuesong found that the small mountain temple was right in front of him. There was actually a corridor with tall banyan trees on both sides of the corridor. At the end of the two rows of banyan trees, the hill
At the foot of the mountain, there is actually a small square.
As soon as Yuesong rode his horse onto the corridor, he felt a murderous aura and felt that there were eyes on both sides of the corridor observing him.
Yuesong tightened the reins, and Laifu stopped and stood there.
Yuesong took out a cigarette and while lighting it, he secretly looked around both sides, but he didn't see anyone suspicious, but he didn't see any Chinese people either. There was not a single pedestrian on the two to three hundred meter long corridor. He continued.
Should we move forward, or should we turn around and not take risks?
Yuesong was thinking, and suddenly remembered the strange face of the Japanese second lieutenant when he entered the city. Yuesong raised his head, blew out a puff of smoke, and found a Japanese officer sitting under the largest banyan tree at the end of the corridor, drinking tea.
, a small table, a small chair, a small stove, and a sniper rifle leaning against the thick trunk of the banyan tree.
Could it be Takizawa? If it is Takizawa, then has the old boy discovered that he is the Luo Yuesong he wants to hunt down? If everything is true, then his special operations team must be ambushing him on both sides of the corridor. Since it has already
When you reach an ambush circle, you will be chased if you retreat immediately. It is better to go forward and find out what is going on. This is the way of a hero.
Yuesong saw a trail on the west side of the big banyan tree at the end of the corridor to go up the mountain. Since there is a trail, there is a chance to escape. It seems that this old ghost is much smarter than Yoshida Shoichi, and the old ghost Takizawa does not seem to be so anxious.
Let's compete with myself. Grandma, you are such a bastard. Do you want to play cat and mouse game with me? I think you are overthinking. Who is I, Luo Yuesong? The person in the world who can play with me at the palm of my hand.
I haven't been born yet, and even if I were born, I wouldn't be born on a Japanese island where earthquakes and volcanoes frequently occur.
Yuesong gently pinched the horse's belly with his legs, whispered "chirp, chirp", and rode the horse slowly up the long corridor.
Knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, you prefer to go to the tiger mountains. Little devil, let me see what you can do to me?