After Kobayashi opened the parachute, he began to float towards a mountainous area. A moment later, he landed smoothly on a rice field, the soil on the ground was soft and smooth.

This is a Chinese-ruled zone, so you really shouldn't have come here.

I think he was a little impulsive at the time, because he only thought about killing the Americans on these two planes, but ignored the trap that the other party used to take advantage of this.

It's a stupid decision, but it's all about taking one step at a time!

Putting away the frustration in his heart, Kobayashi Masakin cut the parachute rope, sorted out the parachute, and began to determine the direction with the compass he carried with him.

He just flew in the direction of south-east, and now he should be walking in that direction, but I don't know where he flew now? However, if you look at your watch and calculate the time, you can roughly calculate the distance at that time. This should be in Guangxi Province, China, but I don't know the specific counties and cities to go to the field to investigate.

Kobayashi Masakin looked into the distance from the rice fields, and the scattered rice fields were somewhat similar to his hometown, and this place was just as beautiful, but it was full of danger for him.

For Xiao Lin, this is an enemy-occupied area, and he must be careful of the Chinese soldiers who come to search, but this flight jacket on his body is too conspicuous, so it is better to find a place to hide, or get a common man's clothes.

While thinking about it, Kobayashi took out the * on his waist and the Southern Type 14 pistol he was carrying. He tiptoed towards a nearby village.

Because of the topography, the inhabitants here are very scattered, near the hillside are three thatched huts, the thatched huts are very simple, there is a chimney outside, it seems to be a kitchen, and the position opposite the door is a water well, the well is connected to the spring water flow on the mountain, it seems that this should be a farmhouse.

Kobayashi decided to look over there, he wanted to find something to eat and clothes first.

Before he reached the house, he heard a voice from inside.

Kobayashi was quietly crouching around the corner, carefully moving towards the house. He heard it clearly, it was the voice of a woman and a child, there were no young adults, and after listening carefully for a while, he dared to prepare to break in.

The door was open, and the people in the house didn't notice Kobayashi's arrival, so when Kobayashi broke into the dilapidated house with a handful of *, the women and children in the house were so frightened that they cried.

"Yaga!" Kobayashi Masanga was worried that the child's cry would disturb the people around him, so he babbled loudly.

The child's mother hugged the child tightly, her hands trembling with fear.

Kobayashi gasped loudly, his eyes began to redden, he put away the pistol in his hand, he knew that shooting would disturb the people around him, so he decided to use the knife.

After two miserable screams, the five-year-old and her young mother, who was in her twenties, collapsed in a pool of blood.

After killing them, Kobayashi Masanga felt faintly excited, and he put the knife on the table while he pulled it away in the room.

There was a small amount of coarse rice in the kitchen, and some green vegetables, he found a kettle for water, filled it with well water, put all of these into his pocket, and opened the pot next to him, Kobayashi Masaka also found a small piece of pork, but looking at the hair on it, he guessed that it should be wild boar.

It seems that there should be hunters in this family, otherwise how could there be such a large piece of wild boar? Before he could find his clothes, there was a jumble of whistles and footsteps not far away.

He walked to the window and crouched down, dodged the window a crack, and followed the voice, only to see a group of Chinese soldiers in grass-blue military uniforms gathering at the foot of the hillside a few hundred meters away, as if they were deploying some kind of mission.

These soldiers must have come for themselves. Kobayashi Zhengxiong leaned down lightly and packed the food found in the house and took it away. At this time, the sky had begun to slowly darken, and seeing the other party walking towards him, Kobayashi Zhengxiong hooked his waist and ran towards the mountain not far away.

A team of Chinese soldiers, police and militiamen pulled out the search line and began a dragnet search in the area. Ten minutes ago, they received an order that someone had landed here. At first, they thought it was the Chinese Air Force, but later they learned that it was a Japanese pilot, so they hurried over.

Kobayashi Zhengxiong ran towards the back mountain, he ran for more than ten miles in a row before stopping, and after making sure that he had shaken off the pursuers, he leaned against a big tree to rest for a while.

He took out the kettle, drank some water, ate some of the dry food he had robbed, and filled his stomach before preparing to continue on his way. The direction had been determined, and according to his estimates, after walking more than a hundred miles in the southeast direction, he should be able to reach the Japanese-occupied area, which was sparsely populated and had many high mountains, although it would waste a lot of his time, but it was a good concealment. Kobayashi decided to hit the road immediately.

After cleaning up what he had eaten, he cleaned up some of the food scraps, which was to hide his whereabouts and prevent them from being discovered by the pursuers. But after packing his things, he realized that the * he was carrying with him was missing.

Kobayashi Zhengxiong suddenly frowned, and he remembered that he had left something in his house when he killed the woman just now.

This * was handed down from his ancestors, and although it was not a precious sword, it was of great significance to his family, and he would carry it with him every time he went to battle. The samurai regarded their ancestral * as a second life, and now that the sword has been lost, they really don't know what to do.

"Go back? No, now that there are ambushes all around, wouldn't it be self-defeating to go back? Kobayashi Zhengxiong thought in his heart.

"But if you don't go back and lose your ancestor*, if this knife is taken away by the people of China, won't it be as their trophy?"

Kobayashi Zhengxiong repeatedly chose in his heart, whether to go back and get the knife, this is a question.

What stupidity, how could you throw * out there? After a moment of ideological struggle, Kobayashi decided to go back and retrieve the *. He did this not only because the * was very important to him, but also because Kobayashi Masang felt that no one would think of going back at this time, so the Chinese army would not be stationed there.

After deciding on his own thoughts, Kobayashi began to prepare to return the same way. At this time, it was already night, and the temperature in the mountains had dropped, and Kobayashi Zhengxiong felt a little chilly, so he cut a few bites of wild boar meat and put it in his mouth to facilitate some recovery.

……

Villager Miao Aman's day was spent in extraordinary grief.

In the evening, Miao Aman, who had beaten a hare, happily returned home with a spear, although he only hit a rabbit today, but there was the wild boar a few days ago, at least this month their meat is always constant.

Miao Aman's marksmanship is good, and he aims at the left eye instead of the right eye when he hits the rabbit, so he can use an old earth gun older than him to kill a fierce animal like a wild boar.

When the farming is not working, the villagers in this area like to go up to the mountains to hunt, so that they can improve their taste and eat some meat; Second, animal fur can also be exchanged for money in the market, which can be regarded as a supplement for some household use.

Miao Aman was carrying a rabbit and was about to go home, but on the way he met a panicked security chief.

The chief shouted to him: "Aman, Aman, are you back?" ”

Miao Aman smiled at the security chief, this guy is not a good bird, he always likes to take advantage of a little on weekdays, and when the farm is slack, Aman's rabbit will always let him take a few to drink.

"What's the matter, Luo Baochang, I only beat a rabbit today, and you watched it too. I'll send it to you when I call it too much. Miao Aman pointed to the rabbit on the barrel of the gun.

"No, what, Aman, I have something to tell you, you have to be mentally prepared. Everything, if you want to open something, don't be too sad. Luo Baochang's voice trembled a little, and it didn't look like he was joking.

"What's going on? Bao Chang. Miao Aman asked.

After the chief said to him, the earthen spear and rabbit on Miao Aman's shoulder slid to the ground, and then he ran in the direction of his home.

When he got home, the people in the village had already helped him to restrain himself, and two pieces of gauze covered his wife's body, lying there quietly.

Aman sat on the ground and roared hoarsely, almost fainting.

"Who did it? This is the one who did it? I'm going to kill him! ......," Aman shouted hoarsely as he grabbed a soldier next to him.

A second lieutenant came up and said, "It's a Japanese pilot." There was a Japanese* on the table, and this afternoon, a Japanese plane was shot down by our air force, and the pilot parachuted into the area......"

"Where's that Japanese? Where is he? I'm going to kill him! What's going on with you guys? How can you soldiers let the Japanese kill people......" Miao Aman grabbed the second lieutenant as if he was crazy.

"Aman, don't be confused, it's still Platoon Commander Luo who sent your daughter to the hospital of Hope School."

"Yes, don't cry, Aman, go see your daughter. She was also stabbed in the stomach and is now being taken to Hope Hospital. ”

Only then did Aman know that his daughter had been taken to the hospital, and he regained some of his senses.

"I hope the hospital is dozens of miles away from here, you can take care of your insider's funeral at home first, and I'll take you over tomorrow when I wait for the car to come back." The second lieutenant said.

Miao Aman regained some of his senses at this time. Platoon Commander Luo took some soldiers to search for the Japanese pilot, but the security chief was not at ease, worried that he would encounter the Japanese again, so he organized a vigil for the young people in the village.

Only Miao Aman was at home looking at everything in the hollow, and what he didn't know was that at this time, his wife-killing enemy was thinking about him coming here.