"Bang! ——”

10 minutes later, the hospital bed was overwhelmed and collapsed with a bang.

The battlefield of the two also came to the ground, behind the door, and by the window.

Another 10 minutes passed, and the battle was finally over.

Both of them were already sweating profusely and panting.

After a while, Miyoko Yamada slowly broke free from Ma Tong's embrace, put on her clothes, went to the window, and opened the curtains again.

I took a deep breath of fresh air and felt great.

Then, Miyoko Yamada turned to look at Ma Tong again, pouted, and pretended to be angry and said: "Ma Tongjun, until the injury is healed, you must not smoke anymore, and you can't drink, you know?" ”

"Well, yes!" Ma Tong raised his hand and saluted.

Then he showed a wicked smile and said, "Miss Miyoko, actually, my injuries have healed, haven't you already seen how powerful it was just now?"

Do you want to do it again? ”

When Miyoko Yamada heard this, she was almost frightened, she didn't feel it when she was lingering and refreshing just now, but now that the battle is over, she only feels that it hurts everywhere, especially the most indescribable place, it feels like it's cracked.

Ma Tong smiled evilly, walked over slowly, and hugged Miyoko Yamada into his arms.

A few minutes later, Miyoko Yamada slowly broke away from Ma Tong's embrace and said, "It's almost time, I have to leave, Ma Tongjun, goodbye!" ”

Ma Tong "poofed" again, kissed it, and then slowly let go of his hands.

"Miyoko, take care, I'll miss you!"

"I'll miss you too!"

Miyoko Yamada repacked her bags, picked up the medical bag, waved her hand, said goodbye, and left the ward.

No one saw it, and the moment the ward door closed, the smile on Miyoko Yamada's face suddenly froze.

Instead, there is a trace of remembrance, and reluctance.

In the ward, Ma Tong looked at the slowly closed ward, and his eyes were full of reluctance.

This period of time is completely the easiest and most rare time for him since the Battle of Baoshan, it is like being separated from the world, you don't have to think about anything, you can also don't care about anything.

But from now on, it's all going to end.

However, the taste just now is really memorable, and the aftertaste is endless!

…………

It's night.

A man in a hospital gown suddenly tiptoed around the devil guards on duty and sneaked out of the field hospital.

This person is none other than Ma Tong, who has been recuperating from his injuries in the Devil's Field Hospital.

Through last night's covert investigation, he had found the place where the Western woman was being held.

Just in the north of Huangchuan County, in an inconspicuous farmhouse courtyard, the environment is not very good, but it is not bad.

Every day, someone regularly brings her water and food.

Perhaps considering the identity of the British, these Japanese did not dare to do anything to her, nor did they dare to violate her.

There is also a reason why Ma Tong wants to save her.

Because he has been following Yang Jing for so long, Ma Tong's understanding of politics has improved a lot compared to when he was a police officer in Baoshan.

So he knew the importance of this Englishwoman.

As a war correspondent for the British Empire, as long as she rescues her, she will definitely expose all kinds of atrocities of the little devils and many shady deeds that are not visible.

At that time, international public opinion will certainly be completely tilted towards China's side.

This is extremely beneficial for the next war of resistance!

……

Maybe because the other party is just a helpless woman, the little devil is not strict with this female war reporter.

In the small courtyard, there are only 6 devil soldiers in charge of guarding.

Of course, now the entire Huangchuan County is under the control of the little devils, so they are not worried that the other party will be able to escape.

Even if she runs out, as a white person, in Huangchuan City, which is full of yellow people, she can't hide her identity at all, and it is easy to recapture her.

Not long after Ma Tong found out the field hospital, a group of patrolling devil soldiers walked over with guns on their backs.

Seeing this, Ma Tong subconsciously limped and went into an alley next to him.

At this time, a devil patrol suddenly broke away from the team, took the inner figure-eight steps, and touched the alley where Ma Tong was hiding.

Ma Tong's heart tightened, and he said in his heart: "Could it be that he was discovered?" ”

Just as he was about to run deeper into the alley, he found that the little devil was untying his belt with both hands as he walked towards him.

Ma Tong reacted immediately, and at the same time, he also had a more mature idea in his heart.

Seeing that there was no one around, the devil soldier took out his little brother as if nothing had happened, and began to put the water out.

While taking a long breath, his face also showed a feeling of comfort.

However, at this moment, he suddenly felt a chill in his neck, and it seemed that a strong and powerful hand was pinching him from behind.

The expression of the ghost soldier froze instantly, and he wanted to scream, but he found that his open mouth was suddenly covered by a powerful big hand from behind.

This devil soldier let go of his little brother with both hands, and subconsciously wanted to pick up the gun, but Ma Tong didn't give him this opportunity.

"Click!"

There was a sound of bones shattering, and the ghost soldier lost his life in an instant, and the whole person slowly went limp.

Like a dead dog, Ma Tong dragged him to a position that was difficult for others to detect.

Peel off his skin and put it on himself.

Dressed neatly, Ma Tong stretched his muscles again.

Well, it's not bad, it fits well.

"Phew!"

Ma Tong spat at the corpse of this devil, a large puddle of thick phlegm on his face, picked up the 38-type rifle placed on the side of the chair, and walked through the streets and alleys, towards the courtyard where the British female war correspondent was being held.

……

At this time, the bright moon is in the sky.

At the gate of the courtyard, there were two devil soldiers with Type 38 rifles standing guard, perhaps because of the late night.

The two devil soldiers looked a little listless.

One little devil yawned, while the other took out a cigarette and lit it, trying to refresh himself.

Suddenly, a dark shadow shook in the afterglow.

"Huh?"

As soon as the devil soldier who smoked was excited, he instinctively wanted to pick up his gun.

But Ma Tong is already close, how can he give him this chance again?

While bullying forward, Ma Tong waved the bayonet forward.

"Poof!"

The devil soldier only felt a chill on his neck, and suddenly raised his hands to cover it.

However, if the carotid artery is ruptured, how can the bleeding be stopped by covering it with your hands?

No matter how hard he tried, the blood continued to spurt out of the wound and flow down his fingers like tap water that didn't need money.

All this seems complicated, but in fact, it happens between lightning and flint.

The whole movement was clean and neat, and Ma Tong did not drag the slightest mud and water.

Before this devil soldier fell to the ground, Ma Tong had already swung his knife and killed another devil soldier.

"Poof! ——”

The sharp tip of the knife pierced directly into the left neck of another devil soldier, stabbed through the right neck, and came out through the right neck.

At the same time as the knife was drawn, Ma Tong used his other hand to cover the opponent's mouth to prevent him from making a sound.

…………