Inoue got up early in the morning and checked the patrols and various sentries. The reason why Inoue was so diligent could be said to be loyal to Tenhuang, but in his heart, he just didn't want to admit that Chiyoko had committed suicide, let alone
People who are willing to praise Chiyoko as a martyrdom daughter of the Showa era. Those arrogant people all hope that other people's wives will become martyrdom women, and they all hope that other people's sons will become the broken warriors of Tenhuang. But when it is their turn, they will be
How does it feel?
Sadly, when the people of Yamato saw the Japanese army conquering Nanjing, the capital of China, the streets were empty, cheering and celebrating in costumes; sadly, when Isoroku Yamamoto's naval fleet successfully attacked Pearl Harbor in the United States, the people of Yamato once again showed their disapproval of war.
Extreme fanaticism. Every time he thinks of this, Inoue Qingyi will think of Chiyoko, so only by desperately loyal to Tenhuang can he feel that he is a citizen of Yamato and feel that Chiyoko is waiting for him there.
Shaoqiu carefully observed a big camphor tree in front of him. The camphor tree had two thick branches. It was easy to hide the secret whistle of the Japanese on such branches, and it was difficult to find those cunning Japanese.
He tied himself to a tree trunk with a rope and squatted in the tree for more than ten hours. As long as the enemy's situation could be discovered by the open sentry or the patrol, the hidden sentry was ignored. In other words, when the gunfire rang out, the two sides were already fighting.
Even if you get up, the hidden whistle will not be easily exposed.
Shaoqiu squatted behind a frangipani tree and peered through the long and short branches for a while, but did not find the whistle. He trotted forward a few dozen meters and hid behind a hibiscus tree, peeling off the branches and leaves and looking carefully again.
After observing the camphor tree, he still didn't find anything. The patrol came out in the open, and it was still a few hundred meters away, so Shaoqiu quickened his pace and trotted to the bottom of the big camphor tree, preparing to use the camphor tree to
Use the cover to reconnoiter the lush locust tree in the southwest.
When I arrived under the camphor tree, I was staring at the locust tree when I suddenly felt water dripping from my head. I thought the dew wouldn't be so heavy. When the breeze blew, it started to fall. I touched it with my skill and felt it on my hand.
There was a filthy smell. When Shaoqiu raised his head and looked directly above his head, the eyes of the Japs holding tiny branches and leaves on their helmets saw Shaoqiu looking up in surprise. At that moment, both the Japs on the tree and Shaoqiu under the tree were shocked.
Stayed.
The Japanese Anshao was surprised that his eyes were always staring at the enemies who might come from the far west and south, but he did not expect that a drop of urine on the enemy's head, where it came from, actually escaped his eyes.
Shaoqiu was also surprised. I looked at this camphor tree three or four times, but no one was found. As soon as I came under the camphor tree, I was pissed on by the secret whistle of the Japanese.
The Japanese secret whistle suddenly reacted, picked up three rifles, and clicked the bullets into the chamber.
Shaoqiu watched the Japs secretly tinkering with the rifle. He raised Thompson and fired. "Beep, beep, beep!" The Japs secretly was beaten to death. His body did not fall from the tree, but was tied by a rope and hung on the branch.
He moved up and down, shaking left and right, and blood kept dripping down. The devil's stinky blood actually dripped directly on Shaoqiu's face.
Run, Shaoqiu wiped off the ghost blood on his face. The gunshots had exposed him, so he could only run forward before the ghosts recovered.
Shaoqiu showed off his ability to chase rabbits in the woods and ran through the woods with all his strength.