ps: Today is the 70th anniversary of the victory of the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression, remembering the martyrs who sacrificed for the victory, and then happily watching the military parade, thank you.

Just let this little ghost spy feel uncomfortable anytime and anywhere, take a bath, and dream!

The fat man thought evilly.

Early the next morning, after washing, I packed my bags and led Yumi Shinozaki, who was uncomfortable, out of the house, and made a nest head and corn paste breakfast with twist braids, as well as dry food prepared for the team, pancakes made of corn flour, and sweet potatoes.

"You have to stay in the mountains for the night, and you can only reach it the next day, have you contacted the comrades over there?" Lao Luo sat on the side of the nest, drank corn paste, and asked Secretary Chen.

"Don't worry, as long as we arrive, the comrades over there will cover us to enter the city." Director Chen replied.

"Ahem, I hope it goes well." Lao Luo didn't say anything.

The militia who set off with the team this time was only six people, including Lao Luo, after all, there were still twenty people left to watch the house.

Xiao Luo set off with them, mainly because Officer Chen and the driver had to carry the radio, and the two of them were not good at force, so they could only do a hard job, and Lao Luo and the militia also wanted to help them carry things and escort them.

The monkey can't move, and the monkey's guns, grenades, sapper shovels, and daggers can only stay, and the fat man is not willing to carry too many things, and his physical strength is not very good.

Before leaving, he saw the look of the braided hair that wanted to speak and stopped, and he didn't know if it was because he was embarrassed in front of Lao Luo, or if there were too many people and he was embarrassed, so he couldn't say anything anyway.

See what the twisted braids look like. The fat man has a bad feeling, and he thinks very shamelessly, he can't be trying to lie to himself, right?

Lao Luo helped them check both sides back and forth. Make sure that there is nothing missing, and then set off.

"Let your heels hit the ground, so that you don't have to go up the hill with less effort." Lao Luo looked at the panting fat man, Officer Chen, the driver, and Wang Yi shook his head, picked up the firewood knife he carried, and cut a cane by himself, so that the four of them could keep up with the militia.

"This physical strength has fallen to the point where it has to be practiced." The fat man gritted his teeth and thought, otherwise the speed of climbing the mountain would even look down on Lao Luo, plus yesterday's incident. The mood is extremely depressed.

Xiao Luo learned from this fat man how to be a squad scout, and led a militia to walk in front. He was in charge of exploring the road, while the other three militiamen were responsible for taking care of Wang Yi, and Lao Luo was responsible for coordinating the entire advancing team.

To his surprise, Yumi Shinozaki had good physical strength. can completely keep up with Lao Luo's pace, and there is even a lot of surplus, which makes him feel uneasy, in this mountain forest, once Shinozaki Yumi escapes, then there is really no one to catch up.

This made him hate his scum to death once again.

"It's too slow, only a fifth of the way has been walked." During the lunch break, Lao Luo hit them directly.

Fortunately, the rest of the road was relatively flat, and the most difficult part of the journey up the mountain had passed, but now the temperature had dropped a lot. He visually measured the distance, and it was nearly a kilometer above sea level, and every kilometer of altitude dropped by 4 to 6 degrees. No wonder it feels cold.

When it was time to set on the west mountain, Lao Luo found a large rock cave formed by the recess of the mountain cliff as a campsite, let everyone collect firewood, light a bonfire and roast sweet potatoes with bonfire ashes, fill the spring water with a devil's kettle, and then a bunch of people sat around the bonfire.

"This place. Only the occasional mountain people pass by, and there is not a single ghost in normal times. The little devil won't have nothing to do when he is full, touch this, and the militia will take turns to guard at night, so you can sleep well. Lao Luo looked at these few physical scum, and could only let the militia finish all the work of sentry, there was still a distance tomorrow, although it was a road down the mountain, and the physical recovery was not good, it would also delay time.

A cadre of people slept around the fire, and it was cold when they went up the mountain at night.

The fat man put his hands behind his head, thinking about yesterday's events, this Yang Bailao can't be in vain, how can he be good.

But how to get benefits, he couldn't find any good way for a while, just when he was half-asleep and half-awake, his head suddenly flashed, he got up with a grunt, and then he laughed evilly, so frightened that Wang Yi, who was lying next to him, trembled.

"Dead fatty, big night, you're scary again!" Wang Yi was so frightened and annoyed that she grabbed the fat man's fat loin and grabbed it.

"Did the fat man provoke you? Cut. The fat man got up and led Yumi Shinozaki to lie down in a different position, and continued to calculate the Eighth Route Army in his mind, daring to let the fat man do Yang Bailao, hum, the more people come, the better Wow, he chased Asano's bastard everywhere, this time there are people, let these Eight Roads and Asano pinch it, he will get some benefits from it.

But I can't think of any benefits, the soil is poor, and it hurts my brain.

Wang Yi turned around angrily and didn't bird him.

Last night, he couldn't sleep well all night, and he was embarrassed to think of a loss, but now he finally thought of a way, and he could finally sleep peacefully.

As expected, at noon the next day, Lao Luo and the others sent them to their destination, and the local comrades who greeted them brought clothes and outfits and asked them to disguise themselves, as for how Shinozaki Yumi entered the city, it became a problem.

It's just that this is not difficult for these comrades who are doing underground work, and after waiting for an hour or so, a theater troupe was brought in, Yumi Shinozaki was tied up, stuffed his mouth, stuffed in a box, and brought him directly into the city.

Director Chen and the owner of the Ruifeng Inn took over and brought them into the reserved room, where he and the head of the Ma regiment had made an appointment to meet at this inn.

"Lao Sun, is there any news of Lao Ma?" This boss's surname is Sun, and Director Chen has known him before.

"Not yet, you guys stay and don't hang around, the devil has been fighting nervously with * in front recently, the county town is very strict, what do you need to talk to Xiao Er, I'll send a letter to the nearby guerrillas, let them pay attention outside the city." Lao Sun replied.

Director Chen was helpless and nodded.

The fat man is not a peaceful master, and after getting Yumi Shinozaki out of the box, he felt bored, while Officer Chen was busy with his daily work, telegraphing the situation to the division headquarters.

The driver always has a stinky temper that has nothing to do with himself, and he only has one sentence when asked: "Lao Tzu is driving"

So he put the object of tossing on the driver.

"That part?" The fat man took Yumi Shinozaki and sat down opposite the driver and asked.

"What that part? Lao Tzu is a driver, a driver. The driver replied with a stiff neck.

"Don't pretend, commander? Middle? Or is it the special high-tech of the little devil army? Still is...... Former General Intelligence Service? The fat man compared the figure eight with his thumb and index finger, stared at the driver, saw that this guy was at a loss, and said in his heart, could it be that the fat man made a mistake? Impossible!

The driver on this road, the performance is decent, fully embodies a war scum does not participate in anything, timid and afraid of the style, almost even he deviated, but unfortunately he was trapped by more than 20 militia that day, Shinozaki Yumi escaped, this driver's performance, and skills are not ordinary.

There is only one kind of person who can hide his strength -- those who engage in intelligence -- and only those who engage in intelligence will pay special attention to those who engage in intelligence...... (To be continued)