This sentence was more precious than gold bars, and everyone was completely relieved. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info everyone no longer delayed, and divided into branches to look for ants. Stuff each one directly into your mouth. This is an extremely difficult process, everyone has reached the limit of life, not to mention standing up, even climbing is laborious. The little monkey recovered quickly, got up and walked without any problem, and he took on the task of catching ants......

When the sun could be seen faintly in the sinkhole, everyone ate a certain number of ants, and after a short time, some people began to vomit, and then others vomited. With the experience of the little monkey, everyone did not worry too much and waited for the medicinal properties of the ants to play in the stomach.

The first thing to be uncomfortable was the stomach, which contracted like a spasm, prompting the secretions in the stomach to vomit out. Immediately afterwards, his limbs twitched, and all the strength in his body seemed to be drained, and the person was spread on the ground and could not move. Sweating profusely, the water in the cells seems to flow out. In general, it is a process of detoxification, and the body infected by the miasma is excreting toxins.

After another short time, all four of them were able to stand up. At this time, the little monkey has fully recovered, and it really looks like a monkey. The scrivener box allows the little monkey to carry most of the equipment on his back, after all, he has recovered the most thoroughly. Others carry only the necessary firearms with them.

"Let's go!" The scrivener gives an order, and it can't stop for a moment.

"Old generation, the brothers have just recovered, can you rest for a while?" Gong Daniu was full of complaints.

"I can't." The scrivener simply refused. "There's never been a better time to act, and if you're lucky, you could even make a difference. Don't miss the opportunity, Lao Gong, we can't delay for a minute. The scrivener explained a few words, and he took the lead on the road.

Gong Da Niu also woke up and followed him. Others followed suit......

The sun was shining, and the fog in the sinkhole began to dissipate slowly, but the speed of dissipation was very slow, and it was estimated that it would dissipate after noon.

The five people lined up in a defensive formation and walked towards the depths of the sinkhole, which was a few hundred meters away, which was considered a central area for the small sinkhole. There was a shadow in front of him, and someone was lying on the ground. Five people loaded their bullets and approached step by step. Gong Da Niu was very excited, he could finally start a slaughter, the toxicity of the miasma was equal to everyone, and they could successfully survive the crisis, it didn't mean that others could too. It's easier to deal with the enemy than it is to kill a chicken.

When he approached a few meters, Gong Daniu was a little deflated, and it was clear that he was his own person from the clothes. The desire to slaughter cannot be satisfied for the time being. There were more than a dozen people lying on the ground, and they were supposed to be one of the squads on the mission. The five men split up to check on the poisoning of the men. The situation is not optimistic, at least four or five people are not breathing, and a few are severe and dying.

The five people in the scrivener found a number of ants as quickly as possible, stuffed them into one of the milder symptoms, told him the way to detoxify, and then left in a hurry. They need to hurry, and if they're lucky, they might be able to solve all the problems by noon.

There was a faint smell of blood in an area in front of me, and when I walked in, I found that there were many corpses, lying horizontally and vertically, blood seeping into the soft soil, and it was red. There were not only the corpses of the expeditionary force, but also the Japanese, and apparently there had been fierce battles here. There are shallow footprints on the ground, and if you follow them, you may be able to find enemies. The scrivener and others followed all the way.

"Company commander, look." The little monkey said, pointing to the top of his head.

As far as the eye can see overhead, clumps of white stuff stand on the canopy. Parachute. A group of Japanese paratroopers landed here. This discovery is important and proves that there were indeed Japanese troops here. The five men split up to try to find the traces left by the Japanese soldiers. The little monkey discovered it first, and saw a knife-carved "S" on the trunk of a large tree, and the technique was different from the first time I saw it. It was supposed to be another American left.

Will the Japanese soldiers follow the code? The five did not dare to delay and quickly advanced southward. Soon it was discovered that the bark of the tree was carved with a capital "E", and several people immediately headed east. Are American GIs so secretive? It's the same anyway.

The fog has cleared a lot, and visibility continues to improve. Thirty meters ahead, a figure was spotted again. Gong Daniu recited Amitabha Buddha directly, don't be your own person, otherwise he won't even have a chance to shoot, and he will be suffocated. The five people didn't dare to be careless, and spread out in the shape of a fan to outflank the past.

This time, it's not my own person, but I can tell from the clothes that it's Japanese. There were five of them, lying on the ground horizontally and vertically. Gong Da Niu rubbed his hands, and couldn't help but say that he went up to solve one first, and smashed the opponent's head with the butt of the gun, and immediately blood flowed. Lu Shuting was not far behind, took out a dagger and dropped the knife in his hand, disemboweling a Japanese soldier. Poof, poof, Little Monkey and Kong Zhaoqiang also launched a massacre, and four of them were eliminated without a single shot.

The scrivener frowned, this is killing? Is it good to leave a living mouth, and it is better to interrogate and interrogate. Gong Da Niu was about to make a move on the last one, but the scrivener stopped him: "Old Gong, leave an interrogation." ”

Gong Da Niu stopped his movements, his face was displeased, obviously not happy.

Kong Zhaoqiang circled around the only remaining Japanese soldiers, stood and squatted to watch, holding the other party's chin with his hand to observe carefully, looking preoccupied. Later, he touched the other party's face, and then he touched the other party's body, as if he wanted to confirm something.

"What's wrong?" Gong Daniu asked.

"It's nothing, this Japanese is a woman." Kong Zhaoqiang muttered.

Woman? Everyone's expressions were weird. Should women also participate in this kind of occasion? I really don't know what the little devil thinks. "Search." The scrivener gives orders.

Kong Zhaoqiang continued to touch the other party, and soon made a discovery, a map and half a telegram. The old hole's eyes lit up, and it was complete when combined with the previous half-cut telegram. He quickly thought of another problem: another American GI had been killed, otherwise the telegram would not have been in Japanese hands.

Several people split up around and searched for it, but to no avail. There is no room for delay, and it must be searched as soon as possible. Another question then arises, what to do with Japanese women. The scrivener box is carried by Gong Daniu, and he may be able to interrogate something. Gong Da Niu is not happy with one hundred and twenty people, but there is no way.

The five of them set off again, the fog still there, but it continued to dissipate. If you want to solve the problem before the miasma dissipates, you must hurry.

Bang, a gunshot rang out abruptly not far to the left. Several people quickly lay down and stared at the situation on the left. Bang bang There is an exchange of fire between us and the enemy. Someone, like the scrivener and others, succeeded in removing the poison of the miasma. This is not good news, and the plan to rely on miasma to solve the enemy has basically failed.

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