Looking at the back engulfed by the wind and snow, the clammy kiss seemed to stick to his lips.

Long Yun watched blankly, watching the guy who took away his first kiss disappear like this, and there was a feeling of tearing pain in his heart, as if something was most cherished, suddenly stripped away, and he might never be able to get it back.

She felt that she should hate him, even though he had just rescued himself from the thousands of devils, but she felt that her disgust with him would far outweigh her gratitude and liking.

She didn't understand why she had lost her heartache like this, and she couldn't help but feel sad.

From the meeting to the present, in just half a day, the scenes that happened began to become extremely clear in her mind, from the look up when he slammed the door in, the unscrupulous eyes, unabashedly said his appreciation and like

"I'm going to come back alive."

Long Yun choked up, she never thought that she would be so fragile for a moment, like every woman, she thought that she would never be like this.

She knew that he could not hear this, so the sound of the wind and snow swept away, and she began to shake her head violently, shaking all her emotions out of her head, and then rushed towards the town of White Stone, which had to be there before the Japanese reached the town.

The coat on her body, the smell of him, and the strange sensation on her lips were also stirring her heart, so she realized that she might have never been as strong as she thought she was.

The long procession, wrapped in wind and snow, staggered like a turtle crawling slowly.

Because of the sneak attack just now, the vigilance of the Japanese army was obviously much higher, and they looked vigilantly at the boundless wind and snow with bayonets, and it seemed that a deadly demon would rush out of the wind and snow at any time.

"Who, come out, or shoot!"

Several Japanese soldiers suddenly pulled the bolt of their guns, and the black shadows shaking in the wind and snow more than 20 meters away roared, as long as the other party dared to act rashly, they would not hesitate to shoot them.

"Don't shoot, I'm Tunben!"

Lu Yuan screamed in Japanese, staggered out, and said breathlessly: "Escaped by that damn Shina man"

His Japanese is very proficient and authentic, and he is by no means simply able to speak.

Therefore, as soon as he spoke, those Japanese soldiers relaxed their vigilance, after all, in this era, there are few Chinese who can speak Japanese like giant pandas, and often have a parrot-like awkwardness, and each Japanese soldier can distinguish whether it is a puppet army, a translator, or their own people who speak their own language in the mouth of the other party.

"Miyamoto Nakasa has already ordered not to chase, didn't you hear?"

"Such a big snowstorm, if you chase a little farther, you will get lost, if you can't find the team, you don't want to come back alive, even if you don't freeze to death, you will be killed by the Zhina people!"

"Are you hurt?"

A group of Japanese soldiers came to pull him to ask long and short questions, but the brotherhood was tight, and some people asked about his company team number, but they were all prevaricated by Lu Yuan, and took advantage of this excuse to break away from this group of Japanese soldiers and advance along the queue, secretly looking at the firepower configuration and material situation of the entire team, of course, the most, he was still observing the commander's location.

There were too many people, the wind and snow were too big, everyone was extremely tired, and every military cao squad leader and so on didn't have much of a mood to manage their own team, so no one noticed that there was a guy who didn't belong to their team, and he just mixed in like this.

In the center of the procession were several military trucks, crawling slowly like snails on the field, leaving deep wheel marks on the ground.

The car in the center was covered with a weathercloth, surrounded by elite guards armed with submachine guns, and they were vigilantly looking around.

Lu Yuan frowned, and then staggered over, looking like he was frozen stupid, and almost ran under the wheels.

"Yaga!"

A hand-held guard scolded angrily, grabbed Lu Yuan's collar and lifted him up, rounded his arms and slashed his head and face, and he was slapped in the face, and he turned to his nose and flew wildly, and scolded angrily: "What are you running around?" Disturb Your Excellency Nakasa's rest, and I can kill you right now! ”

"Hi, Hi"

Lu Yuan's face was full of horror and trembling like chaff, his face was full of the appearance of me admitting my mistake and repenting, and his eyes were constantly checking the movement of the car under his lowered head.

"Yamashita, what's going on?"

The tarpaulin used to block the wind behind the car was removed, and a middle-aged man leaned out and stole it and asked unpleasantly.

"This guy didn't march well and almost hit his head under the car!"

Yamashita nodded hurriedly and said, "Please sir let Your Excellency Nakasa rest assured, I will definitely punish this guy well!" ”

"Nakasa-sama, spare your life."

Lu Yuan hurriedly opened his throat and cried, tears and snot poured into the back of the carriage and said: "It's too cold this day, I'm frozen and confused, I didn't mean to bump into Lord Nakasa."

"Bastard, you give me back!"

The captain of the guard and several Japanese guards at the foot of the mountain were immediately startled, roared and rushed over, picked up the butt of their rifle and smashed him to the ground, and then raised their feet and kicked him violently.

But at the moment of being smashed over, Lu Yuan had already seen the movement in the car clearly, among the four or five senior officers, a guy with two mustaches sat in the back of the car like a star, his eyes were fierce and cruel, if the estimate was correct, this guy was the commander of this team, Miyamoto Tsunakasa.

In addition, there was a set of radio stations on the side of the carriage, and several signal soldiers were busy, presumably keeping in touch with the Japanese military headquarters or combat units at any time.

The butt of the gun smashed on his body, the screams of the painful Lu Yuan, rolling all over the ground, in fact, his rolling has a certain regularity, and he can always avoid the position of the butt of the gun that can seriously injure him.

"Alright, stop!"

A majestic roar came from the carriage: "He came thousands of miles to China, fought for the emperor, even if he wanted to die, he would die on the battlefield, not because of me, and let him go!" ”

Lu Yuan curled up and lay on the ground, a smile flashed at the corner of his mouth, just as he thought, this Miyamoto Gang really wouldn't be as knowledgeable as a grass-headed soldier.

"Get out, go back to your own company, if you dare to run blindly and be met by me again, I won't be so polite again!" The captain of the Yamashita guard snapped.

"Hi, Hi"

Lu Yuan hurriedly got up, and said in his heart Bastard, you beat Lao Tzu so badly, when you meet again, it will be me who is not welcome, not you!

Watching the car carrying Miyamoto Gang and the guards leaving far away, he slowly raised his head, his eyes were full of coldness, and his heart said that King Yan is easy to pass, and the little devil is difficult, this Japanese and Chinese, in fact, there is really no difference between this Miyamoto Gang, but a guy who loves his soldiers very much, maybe not too bad a guy, but unfortunately he took the army to the land of China, and at the first opportunity, he will kill him!

Whoever offends me Huaxia, kill!

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