Jiang Lai told the fat man about the staggered battlefield situation between the enemy and us, and took the time to ask him. △，

"You don't want to live anymore? What if something happens to you, Yumi Shinozaki's intelligence deal? ”

"Don't take any chances, it's a battlefield, as long as a bullet or a shell falls, the consequences are unimaginable."

"What the hell are you thinking, why don't you speak?"

"......" Jiang Lai has a lot of questions, obviously persuading him, because the only one who can make Yumi Shinozaki decipher the code is this fat man, and this fat man is as important as Yumi Shinozaki.

"Crow's mouth, it's not good for you to curse the fat man! Find a military vehicle for the fat man, go quickly. The fat man rolled his eyes and didn't answer these questions directly, because he felt that it shouldn't be a big problem for him to touch a few little devils while it was night, so he didn't bother to explain.

"Looking for a military vehicle?" Jiang Lai also felt a little uncomfortable, and said so much, but this fat man didn't follow her rhythm at all, and she had to adapt to the fat man's conversation rhythm.

"I can't play this drama without a military vehicle, go ahead, grind and chirp, fat man, I have to raise the price of intelligence again." The fat man said impatiently.

Hearing that the price was going to be raised again, Jiang Lai suddenly shuddered, she was not afraid of the fat man's conditions, anyway, now she has Dai Li's support, and it is easy to talk about arms or something.

But she was afraid that the fat man would open the kind of conditions such as using a certain part of the body to make fun, and the conditions for answering the mouth, which had made her very unbearable.

Seeing Jiang Lai fleeing like a snake and scorpion, it was a little inexplicable for the fat man, but he didn't know that this woman's thoughts were becoming more and more impure.

The military van was soon fought. Then Jiang Lai waited for a fate that she couldn't escape. Forced to assist the fat man as a driver.

The singing and dancing in the concession fully reflects the luxury of the ten-mile foreign field in this era. But outside the concession, during the day, the gunfire was intensive, the guns were rumbling, the bombers roared, and at night, the water and electricity were cut off, and the black lights were blind, and even if there was electricity, they did not dare to turn on the lights, because of the little devil warships cruising on the river. All kinds of naval guns are aiming at it.

I can't see it at night, if you dare to show the light, you can't make sure that the little devil warship will come over with a single shell, and the destroyer will not be tight, there may still be hope of survival, but I am afraid that it will be a cruiser or battleship with a cannon of several hundred millimeters, and this thing will fall down, and the whole building will be destroyed.

As soon as Jiang Lai drove close to the defense area to which the Ninth Army said he belonged, the headlights were all turned off, but fortunately it was mid-term. The moon was brighter, and she slowed down. Approach slowly.

The military vehicle slowly approached with a roar, and the soldiers on duty in the defense area saw the military vehicle slowly approaching in the night, and all the muzzles were aimed at it.

"Password!" The leading soldier was a platoon commander, and when he shouted this sentence at the car, all the Czech, Maxim, and Zhongcheng around him looked at him, and the sound of pulling the bolt crackled and crackled, which was very harsh in the quiet night.

"Yellow River, return order!" In the face of so many guns, Jiang Lai said calmly.

"Yangtze River!" This platoon was relieved, holding a flashlight, leading a soldier to come over, and saw a ** colonel sitting in the driver's seat by the moonlight, and a fat officer of the Japanese army sitting next to him, which frightened the platoon commander a lot, and hurriedly covered the head of the flashlight with his palm, and the light directly hit the eyes of the two.

The fat man had long expected this, so he didn't have a little devil military hat on his head, and he was angry, Jiang Lai opened his mouth and reprimanded: "This is my ID, I am Colonel Jiang Lai of the Military Control Bureau, I have something important to do, if you don't want to die, turn off your flashlight immediately!" ”

The platoon commander hurriedly turned off the flashlight, then took the document suspiciously, asked the soldier next to him to cover the flashlight with his hand, turned on the flashlight to see Jiang Lai's documents clearly, and immediately saluted Jiang Lai, then changed the documents and said to the soldiers behind him: "Release!" ”

Watching the military vehicle slowly drive into the neighborhood, the platoon commander couldn't figure out why the colonel of the military command was still working with the devil officer, was he wrong?

Jiang Lai can't get closer, and the sound of the car will alarm the front of him: "Okay, Stationmaster Jiang is guarding here, before dawn, you will withdraw by yourself before the fat man comes back." ”

"What the hell are you going to do? Can you tell me, don't keep me in the loop, I'm here to help, I always have the right to love, right? Jiang Lai said, she sacrificed enough, but she couldn't figure out what this fat man was doing, it was really a deep frustration!

"You stop here and you'll know in a moment." The fat man didn't have time to explain, it was three o'clock in the morning, and if he didn't hurry up and didn't dare to come back before dawn, this would be a battlefield.

Jiang Lai sighed, thousands of thoughts surged in her heart, she couldn't think of why the fat man suddenly took such a big risk to touch the little devil, if she knew that there was still a third of her factor in this, I don't know how she would feel.

The fat man took the little devil military hat and left, Jiang Lai sighed slightly, and loaded the gun, since the fat man can touch the little devil, can't the little devil touch the national * army in the night? It is to remind the soldiers of the national army here that the vigilance at night must not be relaxed.

The fat man was afraid of being shot by the national * army, and even the section of the street close to the national * army was all attached to the wall, he didn't want to die in vain.

His purpose is very simple, didn't Liu Jia want him to prove to his classmates that he was not a traitor, it was easy to do, every night when the two sides could not fight, he came out to touch a few little devils and threw them on the military vehicle and transported them to Qiming Girls' Middle School.

This is what he can do at this stage, he doesn't want Ma Dongming and them to be suspected, because this kind of thing is still his own way, too many people act, he is not at ease.

After a while, the fat man aimed at a devil heavy machine gun fortification, and the four little devils were on duty, and he wandered around, making sure that as long as he didn't make too much movement, killing these four little devils should not alarm the firepower points near these little devils, and the other little devils who were on guard around him.

Touching the flank of this heavy machine gun fortification, leaving a distance of dozens of meters, the fat man appeared directly on the street, and walked over with a swagger, pretending to be a little devil officer is pretending to be forced, and there is a clear hierarchy in the little devil country, and the official is the master, and it is really difficult for him to fool the past if he does not pretend.

"Who? Password! A little devil immediately found him, the little one was very alert, shouted in Japanese, and at the same time the flashlight also fired, and the other three little devils, two turned the muzzle of the heavy machine gun, and one held the 38-style big cover, and the muzzle was aimed at the fat man.

"Yaga, it's me!" When the fat man heard it, it was broken, Jiang Lai's crow's mouth was yin and yang, and he forgot to get the little devil's password first.

At this time, the fat man can only pretend, the quality of the little devil's soldiers in the early days of the Anti-Japanese War is very high, in case he can't be fooled, this pheasant's neck shuttles over, and his fat will become a sieve...... (To be continued......) u