Let's go back and talk about Fujiwara squadron.

By about ten o'clock in the evening, Fujiwara's squadron had already built a complete fortification in the wilderness at the entrance of the village, and the more than 100 military horses accompanying it had also been properly settled.

At half past ten, the cooking squad began to hold dinner, and the soldiers were able to rest.

The orderlies brought a saddle and placed it next to the campfire, and Fujiwara Hikoji sat down with a golden sword.

Most of the other devils were covered in mud and repaired by repairing fortifications, but Fujiwara Hikoji still had a straight military uniform, and even the white gloves on his hands were not stained with a single bit of dust.

As a direct descendant of the Fujiwara family, it was certainly impossible for Fujiwara Hikoji to build fortifications with the soldiers.

"Squadron Leader." The orderly picked up a golden roast chicken from the campfire and handed it to Fujiwara Hikoji.

As a nobleman, he should enjoy privileges, so Fujiwara Hikoji was not polite, took the roast chicken and took a bite, and the aroma of the chicken instantly penetrated his nose and taste buds.

"Hmm." Fujiwara Hikoji couldn't help but praise, "Ono-kun, your craft has grown again, and when the war is over, you will open a roast chicken restaurant, and you will definitely become a famous restaurant in Tokyo." ”

Orderly Ono smiled flatteringly and handed over another bottle of sake.

At this moment, Miyamoto, the leader of the 2nd Cavalry Squad, came over with a black face.

"Miyamoto-kun?" Fujiwara Hikoji's face also fell, and he asked, "Look at you like this, none of the other nine search groups have come back, have they?" ”

"Hello." Miyamoto resolutely said, "I didn't come back." ”

"Yaga!" Fujiwara Hikoji said in a deep voice, "If you haven't come back at this time, it must have been an accident!" Oh yes, have they found their bodies? ”

"Nope." Miyamoto shook his head resolutely and said, "The body was not found either." ”

Fujiwara Hikoji raised his head to look at the night sky and said, "Let's talk about it tomorrow." ”

"Hello!" Miyamoto was resolute, and was about to turn around to leave, when footsteps suddenly sounded.

Looking back, it was the leader of the veterinary team, Jihei Kono, who hurriedly walked over, as if something was wrong.

Fujiwara Hikoji quipped: "Kono-kun, your face is so embarrassed, who stole your wife's thousand needles?" ”

"Squadron Leader." Jihei Kono ignored Fujiwara Hikoji's joke and whispered, "Jiro Onimura has a problem!" ”

"Jiro Onimura has a problem?" Fujiwara Hikoji was stunned when he heard this.

Miyamoto resolutely said: "Impossible, I have checked his documents." ”

"But his horses are from our wing!" Jihei Kono said urgently, "I've checked his military horse number, and he is riding the military horse of the 1st Squadron!" ”

"Nani?" Miyamoto was stunned.

At this time, Miyamoto resolutely wanted to slap himself in the mouth.

Why didn't he think of checking the military horses in the ghost village?

Fujiwara Hikoji's face instantly fell, and he asked in a deep voice, "Where is Jiro Onimura?" ”

"Guy!" Kono Jihei said, "I'm helping Saijo-kun and them with the cooking." ”

"Yaga!" Fujiwara Hikoji's face suddenly became more and more embarrassed, did he want to poison the rice?

"I'm going to kill him!" After Miyamoto finished speaking, he took out the Southern Type 14 pistol.

"Wait!" Fujiwara Hikoji waved his hand and said, "Don't use a gun, use a bayonet to kill him quietly!" ”

Fujiwara Hikoji was worried that shooting would attract something unclean, and after saying that, he looked up and saw that the mountains that had gathered after night had become richer.

Especially the village not far away, which is completely out of sight.

This rich mountain made Fujiwara Hikoji faintly uneasy.

"Hello!" Miyamoto nodded slightly and put away his pistol.

……

In the makeshift room, Wang Yan was cooking with the cooking class.

Naruto Saijo, the leader of the cooking squad, was a dilapidated aristocrat who had infiltrated the cavalry unit by relying on the shadow of his ancestors, and originally just wanted to receive a salary, but it happened to coincide with the full-scale outbreak of the Sino-Japanese War.

In this way, the Chinese battlefield came in a daze.

Wang Yan asked in a low voice while busy washing rice: "Saijo-kun, your knife skills are very good, why did you come to the room to cook?" Did you offend the squadron leader? ”

Naruto Saijo was stunned when he heard this, and asked, "How do you know?" ”

Wang Yan pointed to the knife in his hand and said with a smile: "From here." ”

"You guy, you have really sharp eyes." Naruto Saijo smiled, "Actually, not only in terms of swordsmanship, but also my equestrian skills are also the best in the entire cavalry wing, so Minamoto Yoshiyu can barely keep up with me." ”

Wang Yan was surprised: "Then why were you sent to the partner room to be a partner?" ”

"You think I was sent down?" Naruto Saijo shook his head and said, "Actually, it's not ......."

Before the words fell, heavy footsteps suddenly sounded outside the room, and Miyamoto's resolute figure appeared at the door, followed by two soldiers.

"Onimura-kun, please come out for a while, the squadron leader wants to see you."

From Miyamoto's resolute face, there was no trace of abnormal expression.

However, Wang Yan still found anomalies in a few subtle details.

First of all, Miyamoto's resolute arms are not naturally drooping, but slightly bent, which is ready to exert force at any time, what to do? Pull out a gun? Homicide?

Secondly, Miyamoto's resolute expression was natural, but the two soldiers behind him did not look good.

To put it bluntly, these two soldiers have fierce eyes and look like they want to kill.

Last but not least, Fujiwara Hikoji shouldn't have been looking for him at this time, because he had been with Fujiwara Hikoji for more than two hours before, and Fujiwara Hikoji had asked all the questions he should have.

This is a long story, but it's actually a change of thought.

Wang Yan sighed and said, "Okay, wait for me to wash my hands." ”

"No need to wash it." Miyamoto said resolutely, "Don't let the squadron leader wait. ”

"Okay." After Wang Yan finished speaking, he took off the apron on his body, turned around and walked out.

Wang Yan put on a completely defenseless look, and Miyamoto resolutely let him get close to him, just quietly clenched the dagger hidden in the sleeve of his right hand.

Miyamoto's plan was very simple.

As soon as Wang Yan came to him, he controlled him from behind and cut off his neck.

Wang Yan walked up to Miyamoto resolutely and continued to move forward.

Miyamoto's resolute eyes flashed fiercely, and the dagger hidden in his sleeve shone out.

However, at this time, Miyamoto suddenly felt a pain in his chest, and then heard a bang.

Then, Miyamoto was extremely stunned to find that his body suddenly floated backwards.

After the person flew into the air, Miyamoto Gangyi still felt a little stuffy in his chest, and when he looked down, he was extremely horrified to find that his chest had collapsed entirely.

Yaga, what's going on?