Wang Sheng suspected that the fortune teller and Zhang Sheng were in a group, and it was not Zhang Sheng who they killed last time, but it was impossible, the goal of their last mission was to assassinate Zhang Sheng, if Zhang Sheng was not dead, how could the task be completed.

The bald head held the wanted warrant in his hand high: "Zhang Sheng is dead, and we are also famous." Kill the old fortune teller, who will be next? ”

About a kilometer away from Zhaodong City, Leng Ai suddenly stopped the car. There is a roadcard on the road to Zhaodong City, which the puppet army holds, and the puppet army holds the wanted warrant to investigate one by one. Cheng Hao took out his gun and was about to kill him, but Leng Ai stopped him.

"I'm the leader of the alliance, and I have to listen to everything in everything, do you still want something to happen in Changchun?"

Cheng Hao asked rhetorically: "Then what do you say?" ”

Leng Ai replied angrily: "What are you in a hurry, let me think about it!" ”

An old man with a flat shoulder knocked lightly on the car door, and turned his head with his straw hat in his hand, unable to see his appearance clearly.

"Who is this?" Cheng Hao asked.

Leng Ai closed her eyes: "Prophet Zhao? ”

The bald head jumped out of the car and kicked the fortune teller down with one kick: "You dead old lamp, Lao Tzu won't look for you, you will send it to the door yourself!" ”

"Stop." Leng Ai shouted.

The old man slowly got up from the ground and gently patted the dirt on his body: "You are dying, and you dare to be so rampant." ”

Cheng Hao snorted coldly: "I'm afraid it's not certain who will die!" ”

The old fortune teller sneered: "If I don't come, you will definitely die today." ”

Wang Sheng frowned: "What do you mean?" ”

"To tell you the truth, Zhang Sheng has already laid out the game, just waiting for you to take the bait!"

Cheng Hao snorted coldly: "Nonsense, I killed Zhang Sheng with my own hands." ”

The old fortune teller looked around: "This is not the place to talk, I want to know the truth and come with me." ”

The bald head touched his shiny head and said: "I really don't believe it, look at what you can do!" ”

Wang Sheng and the four of them threw down the jeep, followed the old man out of more than a mile, and stopped in front of a broken grass house. The room is very simple, with a straw mat on the kang and no other furnishings.

"Old man, where is Zhao Sicheng?" Cheng Hao asked.

"I don't want my precious apprentice to die yet!"

The bald head smiled: "Okay, now you can tell me, where is Zhang Sheng?" ”

"You don't know if Zhang Sheng is dead!"

Wang Sheng sneered: "Do you think we will believe it? ”

"Housheng, you are too young."

Wang Sheng replied contemptuously: "I really don't believe that a person whose head has been blown out can still come back to life." ”

The fortune teller sighed lightly: "I didn't believe it at first, but it's a fact." ”

Leng Ai nodded and smiled: "Okay, you talk about it, we may believe you." ”

Time traveled to four years ago, Wang Sheng and Cheng Hao fired dozens of shots at Zhang Sheng, and the fortune teller naturally heard the gunshots, and he left the restaurant as soon as possible.

The Japanese army surrounded the restaurant and arrested all the people present, and if the fortune teller had not left in time, he would not have escaped the fate of being arrested.

The fortune teller deduced that the Japanese did not execute anyone, but he did not know how the Japanese disposed of Zhang Sheng's body. One hundred days after Zhang Sheng's death, tens of thousands of Japanese troops escorted a truck to Mukden, and according to the puppet soldiers present, the Japanese brought a pile of round stones. In the next few days, more than 20,000 Japanese troops came to Mukden, and the barracks were closed for more than half a month, and no one was allowed to enter or leave.

Three hundred days after Zhang Sheng's death, Japan raised the great . The concept of the East Asian Co-prosperity Circle, Zhang Sheng led the puppet army to publicize around, the fortune teller was very surprised, he suspected that he was wrong, but for several days in a row, he could see Zhang Sheng, and he couldn't calculate Zhang Sheng's lifespan, let alone how Zhang Sheng was resurrected.

Ten days ago, the fortune teller stargazing found a vision, and hurriedly calculated the divination, although he divined the time and place of the falling dragon, but he was still a step late, the day before the falling dragon incident, a large number of Japanese troops rushed to the rear banner of Guo Erros, changed into civilian clothing, and scattered around Chen's family Weizi. The fortune teller suspected that there must be a master of divination among the Japanese, and they also calculated the time and place of the falling dragon.

Wang Sheng asked, "How did the Japanese know that we were coming?" ”

"Do you need to ask? They must have done the divination. ”

Cheng Hao snorted coldly: "Do you think I will believe it?" ”

"Believe it or not! I'll tell you anyway. ”

Leng Ai asked, "I'll believe you for the time being, where is the falling dragon now?" ”

The old fortune teller sighed: "I'm afraid it's too late now." ”

Cheng Hao scolded: "it, don't talk nonsense!" ”

"Do you know that the Japanese devils are building the project?"

Leng Ai replied: "I heard that the Japanese are arresting people everywhere, but what does this matter have to do with the falling dragon?" ”

"The Japanese are on their way to the fortifications."

"What kind of fortifications is that?" Wang Sheng asked.

"The Japanese fortifications were very strong, starting from Hunchun in Jilin Province in the east, passing through the Sino-Soviet border in Heilongjiang Province in the middle, and reaching the 5,000-kilometer border area of Hailar and Arshan in the west, and built a total of 170 fortresses, with a total of 80,000 permanent fortifications. In addition, there are thousands of underground warehouses, power stations, communications hubs, water supply stations, and other ancillary military facilities, as well as a large number of second- and third-line general and field positions, as well as military airports, military railways, and highways......"

The bald head said impatiently: "What are you talking about so much nonsense, tell me where the dragon is!" ”

"On the way to the Mudanjiang River."

The bald head scolded: "Why don't you say it earlier, wasting so much time!" ”

"Wait, what's the hurry? Do you know where it is? ”

Cheng Hao scolded impatiently: "Can you be happy!" ”

The old fortune teller replied unhurriedly: "Go to Dongning, and if you find the Eastern Maginot you can find the dragon." ”

Leng Ai said coldly: "If you dare to lie to us, you know what the consequences are. ”

Cheng Hao put his arm around the old fortune teller's shoulder: "Don't stay here, come with us." ”

The fortune teller sneered: "I told you everything I should tell you, and you want me to go to death with you, it's impossible!" ”

The bald head pecked his teeth: "Okay, old man, let's not embarrass you first, but I warn you first, if you dare to lie to us, I will smash your bones and stew soup to drink!" ”

The old fortune teller laughed and said, "Let's talk about it when you have a fate." ”

"What do you mean?" Wang Sheng asked.

The fortune teller sneered: "If you go, you will die." The Dongning Fortress has four divisions, one brigade, and two garrison wings, with a total strength of 130,000 troops. ”

The bald head said disdainfully: "Isn't it just 130,000 people?" Lao Tzu made a hundred and eighty shells and blew them all to ashes. ”

"You think too easily, the Dongning fortress group, the front is one hundred and ten kilometers wide and fifty kilometers deep, as well as underground positions and offensive areas; Each fortress covers an area of more than 40,000 square meters, with more than 400 permanent firepower points, more than 500 civil firepower points, more than 100 combat command posts, more than 100 reinforced concrete shelters, and more than 300 heavy artillery pieces. ”

Cheng Hao said: "You don't have to worry about this, we have our own way." ”

The old fortune teller laughed and said, "Okay, I'm here waiting for news of your triumph." ”

Back in the jeep, the four of them studied the itinerary plan, and there were only four days left on the mission, and if Wang Sheng and the others chose to go to Dongning, they would waste more than ten hours on the road. If the fortune teller is deceiving them, it will take more than ten hours for them to turn back, Wang Sheng suggested that they enter Zhaodong, and if Zhaodong has no clues, it is not too late to go to Dongning again.

The bald head touched his shiny head and asked, "Leng Ai, didn't you look at the thoughts in the fortune teller's heart?" ”

Leng Ai shook her head helplessly: "You didn't look at me, I can't see anything, what can I do." ”

Cheng Hao agreed with Wang Sheng's suggestion, he advocated subduing the puppet army in Zhaodong City and blatantly entering the city, but this idea was vetoed by Leng Ai, there were only more than ten puppet troops on the roadcard entering Zhaodong City, it was easy to enter the city, but it was difficult to come out, this is not the provincial capital, there is no shop leading to the island, if the Japanese army fought to the death, they would die in Zhaodong City.

Cheng Hao punched the car glass hard: "Fuck, it's a big deal, Lao Tzu fights with them!" ”

Leng Ai glared at Cheng Hao fiercely: "Do you know how many of them there are?" Do you know how much gear they have? I think you're trying to die. ”

"This doesn't work, that doesn't work, so what do you say?" Cheng Hao was very annoyed.

No one answered, and a few minutes later, Leng Ai started the car and stepped on the accelerator.

"What are you going to do?" Wang Sheng asked.

"Bypassing Zhaodong, let's go to Harbin and go back to the island to buy a car!"

Wang Sheng said: "We don't have many points......

Leng Ai smiled helplessly: "Do you have a better way?" ”

Cheng Hao asked, "But the direction you are going is going to Zhaodong." ”

"If you don't catch a few puppet soldiers, how can you know if the falling dragon is in Zhaodong?"

In less than ten minutes, Wang Sheng and the four of them were stopped by the puppet army, and more than a dozen puppet soldiers raised their guns at them.

"What do you guys do?"

Leng Ai sighed: "As long as you are subdued, you can't kill, remember?" ”

The bald head smiled and said: "I know, Lao Tzu will not be cheap to them." ”

In less than a minute, more than a dozen puppet soldiers and two Japanese soldiers dislocated their limbs, and scolded with disdain: "You have to thank us Miss Leng, if it weren't for her, you would all see your ancestors now." ”

After some torture, the puppet army did not know about the falling dragon. Leng Ai was a little uneasy, and asked some passers-by, and finally they could be sure that the falling dragon was not transported to Zhaodong.

When the car was more than 100 miles away from Harbin, it was completely scrapped, and the four of them could only walk to Harbin on foot, and in the early morning of the seventh day of the mission, the four people stepped into the urban area of Harbin.

The streets and alleys of Harbin are full of wanted notices, and the puppet army is lazily lying on the side of the road dozing, which also reduces a lot of trouble, and there are also a few small battles on the way, Wang Sheng They solved it easily, Leng Ai is not allowed to kill again, so the bald head just dislocated the limbs of the puppet army.

Back on the island, the four of them took a short break in the restaurant and went straight to the store, because they had limited points, they finally chose a bicycle, the appearance of the bicycle is no different from an ordinary bicycle, but the degree of the bicycle can reach 150 miles, and it is electric, it can generate electricity when the wheels rub, and the battery does not need to be purchased.

The four of them rode on the avenue of Harbin, and Wang Sheng and the patrol troops coming and going on the road were beaten a lot, and finally ran out of Harbin, and there were more than a dozen jeeps desperately chasing after them.

Cheng Hao scolded angrily: "Fuck! Kill them! ”

"Don't forget that I'm the leader of the alliance, everything I say!"

Cheng Hao gritted his teeth and said, "I can choose not to listen to you." ”

Leng Ai suddenly stopped the car: "Okay, let's break up!" ”

Cheng Hao scratched his hair fiercely: "Okay, you say, I'll listen to you!" ”

Wang Sheng and the four of them came to the Mudanjiang boundary non-stop, and the Japanese soldiers followed them in hot pursuit, Wang Sheng and they did not dare to have any stay, let alone enter the Mudanjiang urban area, in case there were more people to encircle and suppress them, even if they grew wings, they could not escape.

On the evening of the seventh day of the mission, the four arrived in Dongning, and Wang Sheng and the four were surrounded by tens of thousands of Japanese soldiers in the mountains.

"What do you see?" Wang Sheng asked anxiously.

Leng Ai slowly opened her eyes: "It's terrible, the Japanese can actually build such a huge fortification." ”

Cheng Hao frowned: "Did you see the falling dragon?" ”