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In the early morning, the warm sunlight shone into the dry woods, so that Takeo Kikuchi, who had been lurking all night, finally felt a rare warmth.

He moved his frozen legs and feet, his eyes filled with determination again.

Dozens of spies in the forest are also moving their bodies in time, although they are all Shangnin agents who have undergone special training in Manchuria, China, but in this kind of cold place, the result of staying overnight is that there will be a certain amount of frostbite on the limbs.

Takeo Kikuchi grabbed a handful of snow and rubbed it vigorously on his ears, although there were no signs of severe frostbite such as swelling, but the slightest itching to the bones indicated that there were frostbite.

There is a snow-white figure in the distance, running towards the forest from afar, although the degree of his feet is extremely fast, but the traces left on the snow are extremely blurred, coupled with special footwork, the whole person looks like an illusory figure, which is extremely difficult to distinguish in the snow.

This is a snow running method unique to Kamishinobi, and although they have always said that it is called light body ninjutsu, Kikuchi Kamio knows that this ninjutsu has also evolved from the light skills of the Chinese.

Kakashi runs and makes quick gestures, and although the movements may not seem very different, they are very meaningful to ninjas who mainly study mudras.

"Commander, Kakashi told us to disperse quickly, the people of the Huiyu Dart Bureau are almost there......"

Takeo Kikuchi waved his hand, telling everyone to quickly hide in the top of the tree, or burrow into the burrow covered with a white cloth, although these subordinates were all elites of a hundred battles, but for the top masters of Chinese martial arts. It's better to be careful.

Seeing that Kakashi was about to burrow into the forest, Takeo Kikuchi breathed a sigh of relief. Listening to the crows in the depths of the dense forest, a faint smile appeared on his face, "It's a good sign!" ”

The crow, which is regarded as a mourning star by the Chinese, is the founding mythical beast of Japan, the supreme sacred bird in the hearts of the Japanese, and is also called the 'Eight Birds' by the Japanese.

The convoy in the distance approached. It's just that the number of people seems to be a lot more than in the intelligence, thinking of the information about the disappearance of Takeda Ichiro's team transferred by the Tianjin Aoki Mansion, Takeo Kikuchi, who had just shown a smile, unconsciously became a little suspicious again.

"Sue Kakashi, carefully look at the number and characteristics of the other party, this is about to arrive in the capital, is there any more manpower in the middle of the meeting?"

The shinobi beside him nodded. Quietly began to sign in a certain direction in the forest on the other side, but after a while, he returned to Takeo Kikuchi's side, "Kakashi said, and many of the extra people there were samurai and porters who had joined temporarily from the village in front of them. Because of Takeda Ichiro's sneak attack on them, the master suffered heavy losses......"

Takeo Kikuchi raised the binoculars in his hand and patiently searched for Ichiro Takeda's figure, but when he saw him through the binoculars, he didn't feel a little worried. "Ichiro Takeda has no scars on his body, but his spirit is very weak. Does this weird expression mean that he can't stand the other party's coerced confession and leaks our news? ”

As the second generation of Japan's three major secret agencies in Manchuria, Kikuchi Takeo's personality is as strong as his military force, even when Aoki Xuanjun presided over the work in Manchuria, he never pretended to be a face, and his ability to control the secret services of the three eastern provinces was even above Aoki.

Of course, this does not mean that this typical right-wing militarist is a reckless man, on the contrary, his keen sense of smell and rigorous personality in espionage work are the greatest assets that can make him a representative of the Young Zhuang faction.

Seeing that the dart cart was getting closer and closer, Kikuchi Takeo's brows furrowed more and more, although the total number of men on his side still had an advantage, but because of the long-distance attack from Manchuria, they could only choose to let a very small number of people bring some pistols and pills, and an ambush war like this scale that suddenly escalated, once it could not cause a large number of casualties in an instant, I am afraid that it would eventually become a war of attrition.

"Commander, the strength of the upper ninjas is enough to make up for the change in the number of the Chinese people, not to mention, the Chinese warriors have always only liked to fight with the wind, as long as the plan is successful, then the remaining dart masters are not to be afraid!"

The person who spoke, called Sanyo Pusuke, is also the only elite Shangnin in this batch of Shangnin spies, not only is the ninjutsu exquisite, but even the body skills and swordsmanship are also the best among the new generation of ninjas, looking at a group of dart masters and executioners dressed like hairballs, his arrogant personality gradually swelled up.

Kikuchi Takeo smiled bitterly, but after all, he did not want to hurt his henchman's fighting enthusiasm because of this little thing, because this kind of contempt for the Chinese and self-fanaticism is the foundation for the continuous growth of the Japanese right-wing line, "Sanyo-kun must be more careful, although the people of Shina are a cowardly race, there is no shortage of martial arts strong people, that Wuji Sword King Li Yaochen, it is said that he is also a master-level master!" ”

Sanyo Pusuke nodded, and quietly pulled the sword out of its scabbard, and after his sword waved slightly in the air a few times, the ninja agents in the forest unconsciously pinched the shuriken in the palm of their hands, waiting for the order to attack.

Wow wow wow......

In the midst of a long crow's cry, Sanyo Urasuke's face showed a little joy again, but just before the dart car was about to go to the ambush circle, the thick wheels somehow snapped and snapped......

"Stop!"

Li Yaochen, who was riding a horse in front, shouted, so that the dart team, which was originally slow and leisurely, was lucky to stop in place, and when a group of porters ran over with poles and ropes in the back, they knew that the axle was broken.

"Just came out for a while, the axle was broken, it's really unlucky, let you check the dart car last night, you only know to go to the kiln, now it's okay, and it's going to be delayed for half a day!"

A group of porters laughed, first moved the tin boxes on the dart cart out of the cabinet one by one, and then set the cart up on the road and fiddled back and forth for a long time, but in the end, there was still no way to repair it, so they had to go back to the village to buy an axle or simply get a car back......

Li Yaochen's face was a little annoyed, but in the end, he reluctantly agreed to the request of these porters. A dozen porters walked back with a laugh and a smile, but he had to ask the dart masters to push the other dart cart to the side of the road. and sent a few dexterous ones to the forest to find some dry firewood.

Sanyo Pusuke's face was a little ugly, but he was as helpless as Takeo Kikuchi, and after another half a day, the gang set up a bonfire with the dry wood they had found, and even set up two cauldrons on it with a smile, and his face finally turned iron.

"What the hell are these guys trying to do. Are you still going to eat here? ”

Kikuchi Takeo's face gradually became solemn, just because the other party had not made any other moves, so he continued to wait patiently, the Shangnin spies who had been lurking all night, the heat on their bodies had already been consumed, if the other party continued to delay, I am afraid that their own body would be more difficult to guarantee.

"Wait and see!"

The snowflakes are slowly falling again. Listening to the crows outside the forest, Takeo Kikuchi decided that it was better to be cautious, but because the weather was too cold, now he had to ask his subordinates to give up some of their disguises, and let these agents shrink their formations in the forest, striving to rely on each other's body temperature for warmth.

In this snowy ghost weather. Their rice balls had already been frozen into ice hockey pucks, and they couldn't eat at all, and they were also waiting, and the people in the Huiyou Dart Bureau were obviously more experienced with the weather here, and they didn't just surround the dart cart in a circle of regional wind and snow. At the same time, two more cauldrons were set up on the bonfires on the periphery. When Takeo Kikuchi and the others were frozen and shivering together, they giggled and ate the hot broth steamed buns......

"Baga, this group of bastards, the head of the regiment, why don't we just rush up and kill them all......"

Sanyo Urasuke swallowed the saliva in his throat, glared at the more and more manic Shangnin, and then he couldn't bear the biting cold, and said with a wry smile: "Commander, if you feel that things have changed, it is better to withdraw to the capital first, so that if you don't eat and move, I'm afraid that the body will not be able to hold on at all......"

The expression on Kikuchi Takeo's face was very complicated, but in his heart he was vaguely because of the crow cries that appeared from time to time, always holding a trace of luck, and when he began to hesitate in his heart, he suddenly heard a faint shout from the dart team: "Lao Wang, you take a dozen people to the forest to find more dry firewood and come back, if those bastards don't come back by noon, we will turn back today......

Looking at the temporary camp that was still in full swing just now, and suddenly there were more than ten people missing, Kikuchi Takeo and Sanyo Pusuke's faces unconsciously showed a hint of joy, and after waiting patiently for more than ten minutes, they hurriedly greeted the ninja in the opposite forest with sign language and attacked directly.

A group of ninjas who were so cold that they were so cold that they almost lost their joy after finally getting the order to attack, and even the pistols that had been frozen for two days appeared one after another, and they couldn't stop their passion for charging, the pistols were not good, and there were long knives and shuriken......

Whoosh ......

The crooked shuriken flew out of Kyokuro's hand with great paleness and weakness, but because his hands and feet were too stiff, instead of hitting the crowd, he landed on the big iron pot, which fortunately had a lid on it, so that the other hungry ninjas didn't hit him......

Lurking in the snow for two days and one night in a row, no matter how fierce the upper ninja is, he can't stand it, the number and quality of these people in front of him are not as good as their own, why can they swagger and camp in the open air to eat and drink?

"Kill them all, and resupply them on the spot!"

Sanyo Urasuke roared viciously, which immediately made the morale of the low point soar, and then looked at the dart masters on the opposite side, seeing that nearly a hundred white-clothed ninjas suddenly rushed out of the forest, they immediately fell into an extreme panic, and when the shuriken in the sky became more accurate, a small number of them had already turned around and fled to the dense forest......

"It's all Tm for Lao Tzu to come back, I lost this batch of dart silver, and I will be bankrupt when I go back......"

Although Li Yaochen frantically killed the ninjas who rushed into the dart team first, but before the rear team rushed up, he could only fight and retreat towards the forest, and when Sanyang Pusuke slashed at his Changhong sword, this Wuji Sword King, who was known as the Wuji Sword King who fought all over the Beijing-Tianjin Road, finally vomited a mouthful of blood very wolfly, and then turned around and ran towards the forest.

"Phew, what kind of bullshit knife king, what the people of China are best at is to praise each other, and those who are really capable, but they don't know what it looks like to be squeezed out of seniority!"

Takeo Kikuchi and Pusuke Sanyo looked at each other, and then laughed, and when the ninjas under their men forcibly pried open the tin box, everyone was dazzled by the white silver.

"Everyone eat quickly, and hurry away as soon as they finish eating, and strive to pull the silver to the capital before the people of the dart bureau can use the power of the government!"

Listening to the crows coming out of the forest again, Takeo Kikuchi, whose face was also pale, hesitated slightly, but he had to call these subordinates who were so tired that they were tired because of the rush to charge, and quickly drank a little hot broth to replenish their bodies.

"The first dart in the capital, Wuji Sword King Li?" The broth that warmed his heart slowly lowered his stomach, and Takeo Kikuchi shook his frozen head, blew on the hot broth, and poured a big sip of it a little comfortably.

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