Three days later, Qin Han drove the Japanese army's Type 95 reconnaissance vehicle, carrying the fuel obtained from the Japanese army, and carrying the identity certificate of the spy obtained from Ryoko Imagawa, Shi Shiran set off from Guisui City and headed north. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The car left Guisui, passed through the Yinshan Mountains, and entered the vast grasslands of Inner Mongolia in the afternoon.

There is no industrial pollution in the grassland, the sky is blue and washed, large clouds move slowly with the wind, and from time to time a goshawk passes overhead, making a crisp eagle chirping.

Looking to the right in the car, you can faintly see the outline of the Yinshan Mountain Range in the distance, the weather has entered winter, there is no green, but it is still refreshing.

Qin Han saw it, and Wangcai naturally saw it, and the tattered horn made a deafening mechanical sound: "Eilechuan, under the Yin Mountain." The sky is like a dome, covering the four wildernesses. The sky is vast and the wilderness is vast. The wind blows the grass and sees low...... Devil. ”

That's right, the devil checkpoints and mobile sentry posts running around on horseback are so annoying that a dozen devils on horseback can be seen in front of the Type 95 reconnaissance vehicle.

"Qin Han, them!" There has been no blood for many days, and Wangcai is also very excited when he sees the devil, I really don't know what it is excited about as a broken machine.

From the morning to now, Qin Han has been inspected 8 times, and he hasn't left Suiyuan yet, and the clay figure is also rustic. Moreover, on the deserted prairie, more than a dozen devils were killed, thrown into the grass, and they couldn't even find the bones the next day, and the steppe wolf would help Qin Han solve all his worries.

The distance was getting closer and closer, and finally the two sides finally came together, Qin Han sat in the car without changing his face, and the horn sounded, meaning to let the other party give way.

Originally, Qin Han drove a car or a car, how awesome, how awesome it could be that a devil could ride a dozen horses, horses on the grassland are not valuable, and cars are valuable.

But now in the barren mountains and mountains, the devils also don't care about killing a person, facing Qin Han who is honking his horn vigorously, they look at each other, and they don't give way, but collectively get off the horse and surround Qin Han's car.

The devil of the Type 95 reconnaissance car still knows him, but what about the acquaintance, and there is no official in the car, a small soldier drives out the car that the general can sit in and pretends to be forced, and he is so awesome that he doesn't mess with anyone.

"Yours, whatever." The leader of this gang of devils has a lot of eyes, and deliberately asked Qin Han who got out of the car in half-baked Chinese, if Qin Han couldn't understand, then he would be, and afterwards he would say that he was inspecting Chinese spies, and it would be a mistake.

But what he was waiting for was a small black notebook, looking at the Japanese on it, it was clearly the ID of the Intelligence Section, and he was hesitating to take it and take a look, but saw that the other party took it back.

Some of the puzzled devils just raised their heads and wanted to ask, but they saw a pair of eyes full of murderous intent.

I didn't have time to react at all, the devil who hit the head had already flown up, blood and internal organs didn't need money to spurt out of the mouth, and a few devils behind him flew out about 3~4 meters away, and after falling to the ground, the sternum collapsed, almost sticking to the back, and I couldn't live.

In the panicked gaze of the rest of the devils, Qin Han, who kicked away the devil in front of him, took a step forward, grabbed the neck of a devil with both hands, and slammed it into the middle. With a "bump", blood splashed, and the heads of the two devils burst open like watermelons, and the account was settled in an instant.

When Qin Han took the second step, his two hands had already thrown the devil he was holding to both sides, his left leg swept to the waist of the only remaining devil on the left, and his left hand was also strangely retracted on his waist at the same time, and the silver-white ion concussion knife had appeared in his hand, slashing at the throat of the devil on the right like a poisonous snake.

It's too late, that's fast, almost in a breath time, there are already 5 devils, and at this time, a few of the first devils haven't figured out what happened, but they just feel that the black shadow flashes in front of them, and they are knocked out of the air.

By the time they came back to their senses, the little driver who had been blocked by them was already standing in front of them, staring at them coldly.

"Ya, Yamei Butterfly......"

"Tart tear Kede (help)~"

The man was lying on the ground, pressed by a dead devil on top, the gun was pressed under the body, and the remaining three devils were crying and howling like wolves, I don't know if they thought of the herdsmen who were slaughtered by them.

Squatted down, pulled out a knife from the waist of the dead devil, and mercilessly stabbed it into the mouth of a crying devil, but the coldness in his eyes did not disappear, and he turned directly to the other two.

At this time, the last two devils were already frightened, and the one on the edge struggled desperately, broke away from the devil pressed on it, and ran like crazy towards the war horse not far away, and the rifle fell to the ground and didn't bother to pick it up.

The devil who was pressed at the bottom had completely given up the struggle, but he looked at the devil who ran away with resentment in his eyes, with a deep unwillingness.

Qin Han saw the devil's expression very clearly, sneered, reached out and grabbed the rifle that was thrown away by the devil who ran away, and threw it out with a wave.

With a black black light and a terrible scream, Qin Han looked coldly at the devil who fell to the ground and completely gave up struggling, and asked in a voice without a trace of emotion: "Satisfied?!" ”

The only living devil flashed a hint of pleasure in his eyes, and slowly closed his eyes, he knew his end very well. This person who speaks Chinese, but holds the ID card of the Intelligence Bureau, will not let himself go at all, and he regrets why he didn't let him go just now.

"Qin Han, can you stop being so bloody next time?" Wangcai said with a disgusting sound.

"Why don't you say cool things to Lao Tzu, if you want to do it, you can try it." Qin Han, who threw the corpses of the devils into the grass one by one, said very unhappily.

I just received the transformation of the intermediate gene optimization solution, and I didn't adapt to it, so I wanted to kill the two devils, but I didn't pay attention to it, and I hit it according to the previous strength, but I didn't expect it to explode.

"Cut, what's not to do, if you are willing to throw Lao Tzu out, you can at least smash one to death, it will not be like you make a rotten watermelon."

Qin Han, who was unsaddling the war horse, was a little speechless, who did he learn from this prosperous wealth, why is he getting poorer and poorer now.

It was almost dark, and Qin Han was afraid of recruiting people to shoot black guns when he was driving with his headlights on at night, and there was no need to use his visual ability, so finding a place to rest became a problem that Qin Han had to face now.

The northern grasslands are so cold, although it has just entered winter, the grasslands have reached more than ten degrees below zero, and it is not a problem to stay like this in the wild.