"That's right! The Jianan Plain is low and flat, and the tide backs up frequently, so the walled city should be far away from the coast. "It was Feng Guanjie, the designer of the infrastructure group, who was engaged in building design before the crossing, in his thirties, with a very long face, obviously having laser surgery, which would be wearing a pair of gold wire flat glasses, shirts and trousers, and shiny leather shoes.

"These dwarves are very dragged, it was just yesterday, and I haven't seen the messenger until today, we have so many things waiting at hand, Liu Zhe, you have a plan." Xia Xianze said a little impatiently.

Let Liu Zhe, a soldier, say the plan, that is, the tone has been set: the army must be dispatched, and the problem must be solved quickly, and blood can be seen.

Liu Zhe smiled and stretched out two fingers: "Go to two waves, the first wave of sand boats will pass, scout it, and get all the boats back." The second wave is enough to go to the small boat, the sand boat is too cumbersome in the Taijiang River. ”

"That's it, hold on."

......

Half an hour later, the Yuandou was ready to stop, pulled the sail and lifted the anchor, and the ship was crowded with sailors, viciously rushing towards the other side of the Taijiang River. After a while, the Yuan Dou was killed on the other side, and no unsightly goods jumped out to stop it. The sailors disembarked from the small Japanese pier and rowed back in groups of three or five or seven fishing boats and sampans that had been parked on the shore.

The only big ship on the pier was a Japanese vermilion ship. From 1604 onwards, the Japanese procured large ships from all over East Asia, and then received the shogunate's seals for international trade, which lasted until 1635, when the ships were closed to the rest of the country. The ship on the dock is about the same length and width as the Dog's Eye, and its displacement should be in the early 100 tons.

The ship's rudder had long been unloaded by the Japanese, and there was nothing on board. Naturally, the traverser doesn't care about this little detail - wait for the next wave to come over and then pack up these two goods.

Wang Xiaohui stepped down from the boat with an AK, and Mu Longcheng, the captain of the Yuandou, followed.

Mu Longcheng has a national face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and looks like a decent person. This buddy drove a serious customs anti-smuggling boat after retiring from the Navy, and now he is the No. 3 person in the Navy, and his status is about the same as Wang Xiaohui.

The two brothers and sisters wore a full set of grass camouflage, combat boots, all-finger tactical gloves, penny hats, and the most important mosquito shield on the hat, and they were tightly wrapped up and down.

The road leading from the pier to the Japanese village is groomed, and although it is a narrow sidewalk, the road surface is smooth and clearly different from the surrounding beaches.

After a little further walking, weeds began to appear around the area, but only knee-deep. Both sides of the road are clearly cleared, and the view is clear, in contrast to the endless one-man tall weeds and shrubs a few hundred meters away. This situation proves beyond a shadow of a doubt that the Japanese have suffered a great loss from the indigenous people.

Wang Xiaohui doesn't want to suffer anyone's losses, whether they are Japanese or native. Therefore, after walking a few steps, he had to hold up the telescope hanging around his neck to take a look, and after finally reaching a distance of 150 meters in front of the enemy, his steps could barely move.

"Turn around, you're pretty much scouted!" Finally, with a telescope to glance at the Japanese stockade in the distance, Wang Xiaohui turned his head and said.

"You have the final say in this matter, I'm in the navy, just play soy sauce." Mu Longcheng smiled, the person with thick eyebrows and big eyes turned out to have no backbone, so he began to shirk responsibility.

Wang Xiaohui pursed his lips, and after marching 15 meters with difficulty again, he really didn't want to walk anymore, so he stretched out his leg and kicked into the grass on the side of the road, and a group of mosquitoes flew out with a "boom".

"Look, you see, this environment is too bad, let's hurry back and inform the army to prepare!"

Mu Longcheng didn't want to leave for a long time, so he turned around and withdrew without saying a word. While scolding their respective bosses for formalism and bureaucracy, and insisting on doing some kind of bullshit reconnaissance in front of the enemy, the two of them hurriedly ran away. The important operation of the traverser to set foot on the main island of Taiwan for the first time ended in a hurry......

......

Returning to the Yuandou, the order was tight, and the two river crossing scouts returned to the merchant dock after a while. After disembarking from the boat, he found Master Miaoshu, bareheaded and wearing a jacket and jeans, training temporary workers - someone in the small boat he had snatched back was practicing spraying disinfectant.

After a hasty hello, he returned to the merchant house, where laborers brought from Hangzhou were repairing the fence at the gate, while most of the people were in the playground to maintain order. The Dutch, who were generally depressed, lined up in two crooked columns, Cai Feiming and Feng Jun occupied a table and were reviewing the registration. Next to Feng Jun stood a smiling, chubby, bun Mingren, who was acting as an interpreter for Feng Jun.

Wang Xiaohui and Mu Longcheng found the senior management of the company who were waiting for them, and secretly despised these bureaucrats who took it for granted a few times, and after a few clicks, like this, like this, the two of them reported the information that they had detected bravely.

After Xia Xianze listened, he called Feng Jun and Cai Feiming, who were busy, over, and then asked: "I remember that there are no people in the company who can speak Japanese, there should always be people in the Dutch, right?" ”

"There is one, I was pierced through the brain yesterday on the street, and my skull was broken." Cai Feiming smiled evilly, and his big tongue pretended to be Gangpu to tell the bad news.

"Shhh...... It's not easy to do, there should be Japanese people who can speak Chinese, right? Xia Xianze frowned and asked uncertainly.

"Lao Xia, you're worried!" Cai Feiming didn't dare to overdo it, so he hurriedly explained: "The book businessman who runs the International Trade Center can not speak Chinese too much!" Put a hundred and twenty hearts! ”

Knowing that he was being tricked, Xia Xianze glared at him viciously: "Then what are you waiting for, hurry up, you and Lao Feng will go, and do what has been discussed." ”

Then he said to Han Xiaobo and Liu Zhe: "You look at the arrangement of the manpower, and make a quick decision." After the assignment, the CEO took a square step to interrogate the captives.

There is a large group of people left, you look at me, I see you were silent for three seconds, Han Xiaobo laughed dryly, and waved his hand heroically: "What are you waiting for, what a chance, you can play RPG again!" Go all the way, take the book and relax! ”

However, these years can be mixed through the company's upper echelons, there are no fuel-efficient lamps. Look at Wang Xiaohui and Mu Longcheng's outfits comparable to Resident Evil, fools know that there is a great terror on the other side! Han Xiaobo didn't say that it was okay, but when he said that the hulala people were all gone......

It was not until after lunch that the Japanese problem was finally resolved and the squad began to set out as a whole army. Three small boats carrying more than 30 people once again rushed to the small pier on the other side of the Taijiang Inland Sea. There are only four traversers in the team - Feng Jun and Cai Feiming, one is human resources, and the other is outreach, and their responsibilities lie. Wang Xiaohui and Mu Longcheng belong to the military order, and it is useless to be full of grief and indignation.

The four of them were all dressed in camouflage anti-mosquito suits, and the Ming sailors around them were all wearing hats and net covers, and they were tightly wrapped up and down.