Captain Yoshino looked suddenly enlightened after listening to General Haruki's "teachings": "Thank you for the general's teachings, I'll go and arrange it right away." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

When Captain Yoshino was out, Haruhi buried herself deep in the wide leather chair, and before his eyes flashed the graceful body of Ensign Ayuko Hamasaki: her sultry moans, her seductive body, her deep eyes, her delicate skin, everything she had once belonged to him, and now, she was far away in the world—with that terrible killer of Shina, and she was in great danger.

General Qingqi suddenly felt a burst of collapse, and his heart was empty and lonely. His little bird had flown away, but the terrible killer of the underground party was still alive and well.

The thought that his little bird was now with that Fifth spy and he couldn't sleep, there was always a vague fear in his heart, that the worst might come. The result was so bad that he couldn't imagine it.

The heroic Shimizu Pulse Shaozo had already done his best, if it weren't for the fact that his heart happened to grow on the right side, he would have entered the Yasukuni Shrine a long time ago. However, General Qingqi is not worried about not being able to deal with the No. 5 spy of the underground party, he also has a trump card - he played this trump card as soon as he got the news of Shimizu Shaozuo's injury.

"They must have embellished that Shina man." Thinking about it, the image of a group of capable black-clothed ninjas flashed in front of him - Ishihara knew that he was trying to engage in special operations behind enemy lines, so he specially recruited a group of expert ninjas in the name of the military department in Japan * Ben and sent them to him.

Ninja, the divine dark warrior he had heard from the old people since he was a child would definitely be able to take out the No. 5 intelligence officer of the terrible Shina underground party, Shi Xin!

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At this time, Shi Xin and his group of six people had already crossed HN Province and came to the territory of Shaanxi * West Province.

This area is the territory of the Central Army of the Nationalist Government, and Mr. Wang went to get a carriage, mixed in with the ranks of refugees rolling westward, and walked slowly along the road from Nanyang to Xi'an - you can't get up fast if you want to, this is already the fastest way to Xi'an. Only after arriving in Xi'an and contacting the office of the Eighth Route Army in Xi'an can you get a pass to Yan'an. In 1941, the Central Army of the Nationalist Government had completely blockaded the base areas in northern Shaanxi, and it was not impossible to enter the Soviet area without a pass, and Shi Xin was confident that he would be able to infiltrate northern Shaanxi without a sound. However, it is another matter to bring these four flower-like women around him and a Mr. Wang to steal into the base area in northern Shaanxi. Although Shi Xin could see that several of them had received special training, they lacked the necessary conditions to pass through the blockade line - speed and firepower - to use speed to pass through the blockade line and suppress the attack of the Central Army with firepower.

Therefore, they had no choice but to take the "formal route" and go to Xi'an first. Moreover, Shi Xin is reluctant to take risks from the bottom of his heart. Although he knew that the people around him were a little out of the right way, they naturally had feelings after getting along for a long time - especially the relationship with Qi Bing, Mu Yulu, and Zhong Xintong was increasing day by day, and these three girls had already fallen in love with him, and he also had a constant affection for these three women - he knew that some of them were not "all the way" with him, but he couldn't bear to let them encounter danger when crossing the blockade.

At the end of December, it was really cold in western Shaanxi. The mountains on both sides of the road were covered in snow, the snow on the loess road had not yet melted, and the refugees of the brigade had stepped on it into a knee-deep muddy road. Sometimes at night the mud will form a layer of ice, but it will not freeze solidly, and the next day the people will immediately return to the same muddy old state as soon as they step on it.

It's really a blessing to have a carriage, and while there's no canopy to shelter from the elements, at least you don't have to trek through the mud. Fortunately, it hasn't rained or snowed in the past few days, and I can make do without a canopy. It's just that the cold wind is unscrupulously cutting everyone's skin.

Shi Xin drove the carriage, Mr. Wang sat at the back of the car, and the other four women sat behind Shi Xin.

In the days of war and chaos, even washing has become a luxury. Shi Xin remembers that the last time he took a bath was a week ago in Henan*, and there was no hope of doing laundry. Since I have to travel every day, even if I have time to do laundry, I won't have time to dry my clothes the next morning on such a cold day. As a result, the clothes were either half-dried or extremely dirty. Mr. Wang's coats were shiny, and the four women's padded jackets were dirty, no different from the refugees around them, and they even had lice.

Shi Xin looked back at the several beauties around him, and the long journey had already made them look disgraced. In order to block the dust flying in the sky, the four women all covered their heads with a towel. Qi Bing was carefully catching the lice in the padded jacket, Mu Yulu was rubbing the old maniacs in his neck, and Zhong Xintong was the most elegant and was combing his hair. But the consequence of not washing her hair for N days was that her hair had been felted together, and she couldn't comb it no matter how she tried to comb it, and she almost broke the comb.

Shi Xin shook his head and sighed, revealing a wry smile: "These are the beauties I met on the 56th train?" What is the difference between it and the peasant woman on the side of the road? ”

That night, they stayed at a small inn called Wangcai in Shangluo City.

Shi Xin had just fallen asleep when he heard movement on the roof.

He slept late not because he was vigilant, but because there was so much to do. Brushing horses, feeding horses, and checking horses' hooves is a very heavy job. The horse is actually a very delicate animal, and if you don't serve it well, it won't be able to serve you the next day. This is a job that only Shi Xin can do. Once the horse was settled, Shi Xin had time to enjoy the hot bath in the inn—for the first time in seven days—a bit of a luxury. If it weren't for the fact that it was late and everyone had already fallen asleep, he wouldn't have had a chance to enjoy it alone. Then, he hurried to wash his clothes, rinsed them and then soaked them in hot water, wrung them out, and dried them in the room where the fire was lit, and he was expected to be able to do them early tomorrow morning.

"It would be nice to be able to dry your clothes in the sun." Shi Xin thought so when he got into the bed, "But how can I have time?" I had to wear it on my body and bask in the sun. ”

The quilt in the hotel has a very bad smell, and it is estimated that it has not been washed for more than a year. Shi Xin sighed, whatever, it's already good to be able to stay in a hotel, as for whether the quilt is clean or not, it doesn't matter. When he participated in the Long March in his early years, the conditions were much worse than now, he didn't even have a quilt, and the whole scene was different from the world?

In the small town of Shangluo in southern Shaanxi, Shi Xin had only slept for a while, and he was just a little dazed, and his sensitive ears, which were always vigilant, scanned suspicious sound waves - someone jumped onto the roof of the hotel from the alley outside the hotel, not one, but a group! (To be continued.) )