At sunset, Picasso and others finally arrived in the small town of Verji, to Picasso's surprise, he actually saw a group of 1,000 Japanese who had been waiting here, if only these Japanese didn't have anything, the most unbearable thing for Picasso was that these Japanese were all standard MP40 submachine guns.

What is going on, Picasso immediately felt an ominous premonition, seeing these energetic Japanese soldiers, Picasso's face darkened, it is obvious that these Japanese soldiers were instructed and cared for by Hitler, otherwise they would not have been so generous to obtain weapons funding or something, what is the matter with the strike,

Compared to the cranky Picasso who got out of the car, Yama Honda had a confused expression, he didn't know what was going on, but seeing that his subordinates were all shotguns for cannons, Yama Honda was even more confident, not easy, finally there was hope, as the so-called once powerful pheasant also became a phoenix, isn't it,

Beers followed behind Picasso, as for Picasso's face, Biles saw it all, this situation in front of him was not good, and the escort was not there, it seemed that these Japanese soldiers had been waiting here for a long time, maybe the reason why they came too late, this was the first thing that Beers thought of,

After Bills saw the equipment of the Japanese soldiers, his face became hesitant, this is a very bad signal, the most likely is to seize power or something, Bills began to worry about Picasso, if Yama Honda really climbed on top of his head, this is a fatal thing for Yama Honda,

When Picasso walked in front of the Japanese soldier with a not very good face, a Japanese soldier just saluted, and then directly took out a document with an ugly face on Picasso, a top-secret document, and it was also stamped with Hitler's special seal, and it couldn't be wrong, Picasso took the document with a hesitant face,

As soon as Yama Honda saw Picasso's ugly face, his heart was even more proud, it seemed to be good news, Yama Honda guessed that the document in Picasso's hand must be a document that Hitler was not satisfied with, otherwise Picasso's face would not have turned blue and white, and Bills on the side was even more confused about what was going on.

"Sir, this is..."Biles saw Picasso's ugly face, and couldn't help but ask Picasso, but Picasso didn't answer Bicasso's words, at this time he was really angry with Hitler's old foolish order, and he actually handed over so many guns to the Japanese, what does this mean,

The most hateful thing is that Picasso doesn't have the opportunity to go to the whole mountain Honda one now, this is the most unhappy place for Picasso, who has been looking at the mountain Honda one is not pleasing to the eye, and wants to find a chance to make the whole mountain Honda one, I didn't expect that now there is no rectification, it is strange that Picasso can be happy, I knew that it was good to start dying the whole enough book,

Picasso picked up the document and threw it directly to Yama Hondaichi, gave a thumbs up and said lightly: "Congratulations to you Yamahonda Hondaichi, your shit has arrived, now you are free, as for how you go later, it is your business, I hope you don't live up to the trust of our Führer, Yama Hondaichi, I hope you can still have a life to come back alive, get out." ”

Yamahonda squinted his eyes and gave a thumbs up with a smile, and said unceremoniously in return: "Yo Xi, this is my favorite thing to hear, thanks to the hospitality of Chief Picasso, Yamamoto will always remember your affection, haha... Picasso, your affection Yamamoto remembered, withdraw, this drop does not belong to us Japanese place. ”

Yama Honda waved his hand unceremoniously, leaving Picasso who frowned and displeased behind him, these little Japan are really holding chicken feathers as arrows, and a small dispatch order will be happy like this, if the armored vehicles of the delivery truck are delivered to them, it will not be the tail to the sky, of course, Hitler may not be stupid enough to equip the Japanese with any armored vehicles,

Bills looked at Yamamoto Daiichi who was laughing arrogantly and left, and saw Picasso's unsightly face, and couldn't help but say: "Sir, these Japanese are too arrogant, they don't have anyone in their eyes at all, sir, just let them go like this, isn't it too cheap for them, these Japanese are too arrogant, and I don't know what the Führer thinks in his heart." ”

Picasso looked at the departing figure of Yama Honda, shook his head and sighed and said: "Then what else, do you want to capture him back, or shoot him directly, I'm afraid that we will have to carry a burden of destroying unity at that time, there is no need to worry about these Japanese, it's not worth it." ”

Beers glanced at Picasso who was unconvinced, and sighed wordlessly, he knew what Picasso was thinking, the simplest feeling of being trampled under his feet was not so pleasant, especially the person who had been stepping on it, suddenly turned over and climbed up, and no one was in a good mood,

Picasso sneered and watched Yama Honda take the team away, and said with a sneer: "Let's go, let's go in and rest, let these little Japan fight slowly with the allies, anyway, someone will teach them a good lesson, we just watch the play, those allies are not easy to mess with." ”

Bills shook his head speechlessly, Picasso's words were not unreasonable, those Japanese were unlucky when they met Gou Bin, and Bills didn't believe that Yamamoto Tianyi and them could deal with Gou Bin and them, they had so many people at the beginning, and the cover of tanks and armored vehicles was not the same as not being able to deal with Gou Bin and them,

Yamahonda is very happy now, so happy that he wants to laugh and lose his teeth when he sleeps, it's not easy, he finally turned over and became the master, and he didn't have to suffer from Picasso's bird anger, thinking about receiving a lot of white eyes along the way, Yama Honda felt a belly of fire, and now liberated, Yama Honda felt so comfortable for the first time,

Yama Honda Ichi, who found a place to rest, completely stayed away from Verji Town, and took his team to rest at the entrance of the forest area where Gou Bin and others disappeared, Yama Honda disdained to fight with Picasso or something, there was no need and no mood at the same time, and finally got rid of Picasso, Yama Honda didn't make a mistake to ask for trouble or something,

After arranging the sentry post, Yamahonda immediately began to write letters, to be exact, letters to his unknown lover, no one knew that Yamahonda had a lover, and he didn't bring his lover back to the country where ** became a trend, he didn't want to bring the green green hat, he resisted this ** wind in his heart,

This is what he thinks Emperor Hirohito has done is the most irrational, of course, Yamahonda is just thinking about it in his heart, he doesn't dare to say it openly, that is an act of disloyalty to the emperor, Yamahonda is difficult to start with melancholy, and he doesn't know what he writes well, a thousand words are one-sided, but he can't write,

Yamahonda was a little excited and a little nervous, holding a pen in one hand and trembling unconsciously, writing down his heart full of melancholy, while writing a letter, Yamahonda was thinking about Vijesna, who was greedy and insufficient, he always fantasized that Vijesina would like him or something,

"Report Shaozo, we found a truck, judging by the situation it should be a missing Allied escape vehicle." A Japanese soldier walked up to Yamahonda to report the situation, when they were arranging a patrol in Yamahonda, they accidentally found a stopped truck not far away, and when they went up to look, they found that it was the Allies who had left behind.

As for how to know, you don't have to think about it to know, the dense bullet holes and broken glass, you know that it is the Allied escape truck, and when you find the news, you immediately run back and report to Yamahondaichi, as for how to do it, it's up to Yamahonda to do it, anyway, they are soldiers who are also ordered to obey orders,

As soon as Yama Honda heard the scout's report, he put away the letter that had been written, squinted his eyes and said: "Yo Xi, very good, very good, it seems that these allies are very cunning and cunning, you drop, help Ben Shaozo take it to the post office in the town and send it according to the address of the drop." ”

"Yes." After the scout took the letter handed by Yamahondaichi, he didn't say much and left immediately with the letter, and Yamahonda immediately began to stand up, he was going to prepare Gou Bin and them, Yamahonda believed that Gou Bin and they didn't run away, they must be near here or something, but they didn't find it,

As soon as Yama Honda picked up his battle knife, when he looked over under a group of black suppressors, he pulled out his war knife and shouted: "Excellent warriors of the empire, all get up, prepare to search for the whereabouts of the allies, you don't have to be polite when you see the figure of the allies, shoot immediately, live or die, go." ”

"Hey, the Emperor goes to bed late." Thousands of Japanese soldiers shouted loudly, under the wave of Yama Honda's sword, shouting the slogan of the emperor's sleep, and Yamahonda ran at the head of the team with his head, and more than 1,000 Japanese soldiers rushed straight into the dense forest under the road of Yama Honda.

Yama Honda followed along the grass that had not been trampled for a long time, for this kind of tracking technique Yama Honda played handy, it is not easy to track a person, as long as the other party is not an anti-tracking master, he can't avoid Yama Honda Ichi's tracking at all, it seems that Gou Bin has no awareness of this, otherwise where would it be so easy for Yama Honda to find himself,

In the gradually darkening woods, Yama Honda looked at the surrounding environment while advancing, for fear of suddenly encountering an ambush or something, what worries Yama Honda is that the team of more than 1,000 people here is full of inexperienced recruits, and I am afraid that the most serious loss in the real fight is still on his side,

Seeing these young people in front of him, Yama Honda couldn't help but worry for a while, if he really fought, the most serious loss at that time would be his own side, a group of inexperienced people, in the face of a group of fierce allied forces, Yama Honda couldn't worry about it,