After leveling all the sentinels, Fang Xiaoyu wiped a handful of sweat beads on his forehead, in the middle of this cold night, Fang Xiaoyu was actually sweating on his face.

But at this time, Fang Xiaoyu's eyes flashed with an excited light, all the sentries were killed, and the remaining thirty or so Japanese soldiers were all asleep at this time, I am afraid they would never have dreamed that ten sentries would be killed quietly.

Six marching tents, almost each of which contained five or six sleeping Japanese soldiers.

Gently picking open a tent, Fang Xiaoyu covered the other party's mouth with one hand, and slid through the other party's throat skillfully.

In the blink of an eye, the entire tent was filled with a bloody smell, and the original six soldiers had already lost their lives in their sleep.

In this way, five of the six tents were slaughtered by Fang Xiaoyu, and when Fang Xiaoyu just got into the sixth tent, he found that a face full of astonishment in front of him stared at him with wide eyes.

"Too Ok Show (Enemy Attack)"

With a scream, Song Sanshiro, who was awakened by urine, screamed in his mouth and instinctively smashed his fist towards Fang Xiaoyu.

Fang Xiaoyu didn't expect this kind of change in the smooth assassination, fortunately, there were only a few Japanese soldiers left in the tent in the entire team, otherwise he would definitely have to turn around and flee for his life in this situation.

But now, just a few Japanese soldiers, he really doesn't care about it.

With a stomp under his feet, Fang Xiaoyu smashed a fist into Song Sanshiro's heart, and saw Song Sanshiro's body being smashed upside down and flying out, just smashing down a soldier who sat up from his sleep.

I have to say that the vigilance of the Japanese army and the reaction were very fast, with Song Sanshiro's warning, the other four Japanese soldiers in the tent were all awakened, and even reacted quickly enough to wear shirts and pounce towards Fang Xiaoyu.

Fang Xiaoyu rushed up, the dagger in his hand slashed at the opponent's neck, a few ups and downs, and the first three Japanese soldiers to pounce were wiped cleanly by Fang Xiaoyu.

"Bang!"

As soon as a gunshot rang out, Fang Xiaoyu felt an alarm in his heart, and almost instinctively pulled up the corpse of a Japanese soldier he had just wiped out in front of him.

But there was still a sharp pain in his shoulder, and he saw a Japanese soldier holding a pistol in his hand at him, it was an officer's pistol, and it was obvious that the other party should be the leader of this team.

However, the moment Fang Xiaoyu was shot, the dagger in his hand was also thrown out by him, and without waiting for the opponent's second shot, the dagger thrown out by Fang Xiaoyu was inserted into the opponent's forehead.

Sitting on the ground, Fang Xiaoyu only felt the hot pain on his shoulder, and immediately tore open his shirt, and saw blood gushing out of a blood hole.

It's a pity that the bullet couldn't penetrate, that is to say, the bullet still stayed in his body, Fang Xiaoyu knew that he couldn't let the bullet stay in the wound no matter what, otherwise once it was infected, it might really kill him.

In modern times, such a wound is nothing at all, and there is no problem with taking out bullets and taking some anti-inflammatory drugs, but in this era, many soldiers died directly in battle, and more of them lost their lives because of the inflammation and ulceration of wounds caused by various gunshot wounds.

Pulling out the dagger, Fang Xiaoyu roasted the dagger on the fire, and stabbed into the wound with great speed, a sharp pain that hit the soul came in the smell of barbecue, almost making Fang Xiaoyu faint.

With a snap, a blood-stained bronze bullet was picked out, and Fang Xiaoyu's body shook, finally stabilized his figure, gritted his teeth and took out a few tablets of anti-inflammatory drugs he brought from modern times, some of which were taken orally, and some of which were crushed into powder and sprinkled on the wound, and then bandaged well.

"Damn, fortunately I was prepared, otherwise this wound would have really killed someone."

Fang Xiaoyu, who endured the severe pain, grinned and muttered, but Fang Xiaoyu looked at the silent Japanese squad around him, and infinite pride rose in his heart.

One person killed a Japanese squad, if you say this, I'm afraid few people will believe it.

After taking a break, although the shoulder is still in severe pain, it hurts for so long, even if I can't adapt to it at the beginning, but after so long, the pain is numb.

After killing the enemy, and then naturally cleaning the battlefield, Fang Xiaoyu came out this time not only to kill the Japanese army, but also to see if he could get some equipment, after all, the guns and ammunition of the squad he led were too pitiful, and he wanted to kill the enemy with that equipment, Fang Xiaoyu felt that it was better to wash and sleep.

slaughtered a Japanese squad, and by the time Fang Xiaoyu got all the ordnance together, eight pistols, dozens of 38 rifles, hundreds of grenades, tens of thousands of bullets, especially two 50mm grenadiers, four crooked machine guns, and a lot of piled up.

Looking at this pile of guns and ammunition, Fang Xiaoyu couldn't help but feel a little worried, although the Japanese army's equipment was not very good, but for the Sichuan army's equipment called Huazi, it was really too strong.

Now he doesn't know how to take away so much equipment, with his strength, even if he cultivates the Vajra Immortal Body Divine Power, the strength of his body is extremely amazing, but at most, he can take away something weighing five hundred catties.

But the pile of things in front of me weighs thousands of pounds.

In the end, Fang Xiaoyu hesitated, picked and chosen, first discarded the pile of bullets, and threw the pistol and dozens of rifles on the tent spread on the ground, then two machine guns in it, more than a dozen steel helmets were also thrown on it, and finally two heavy grenadiers and more than a dozen heavy shells.

After bandaging, Fang Xiaoyu lifted it hard, and his body staggered, but fortunately, he lifted it, and this weight was almost to Fang Xiaoyu's limit.

Carrying the huge burden behind his back and glancing into the distance, a gunshot will inevitably alarm the nearby Japanese troops, perhaps there are already Japanese troops rushing to check at this time. Otherwise, he wouldn't have to get so much like a groundhog moving, after all, although there are a lot of things, it's a big deal to get them all away after a few more trips.

Carrying a huge burden, Fang Xiaoyu's figure disappeared into the night.

Not long after Fang Xiaoyu left, a Japanese squad, more than a dozen people, arrived, and first found the sentry who was killed, and then more than a dozen Japanese soldiers shouted and put on an offensive posture one by one, loaded their guns, and shouted at those tents.

The tent was quiet, and the leader of the Japanese army squad held a pistol in one hand and waved at the two soldiers beside him.

The two soldiers entered the tent vigilantly, as if they had tripped under their feet, and the smell of blood came to their faces.

The snort sounded, and the two soldiers saw that several grenades were emitting a puff of smoke at their feet, and immediately their expressions changed greatly, and they let out a terrified howl from their mouths, and instinctively turned around and wanted to run away, but at this moment, several grenades exploded with a bang.

Immediately, severed limbs and grenade fragments flew sideways, and the two soldiers who rushed into the tent were killed on the spot, and several Japanese soldiers outside were also startled.

The Japanese squad leader couldn't help but turn blue when he saw his two men being killed like this, and his mouth screamed, and the pistol in his hand was fired at the tattered marching tent.

It wasn't until the ammunition in the pistol was exhausted that the squad leader Takeda calmed down, glanced at the tent, swept his eyes over several other tents, and said to the soldiers behind him: "Cheer me up, search!" ”

With the tragic death of the two soldiers as an example, the remaining Japanese soldiers were careful and careful, but the deceit laid by Fang Xiaoyu when he left was useless.

Not to mention how angry this Japanese army squad was, but said that it was a great gain, Fang Xiaoyu, who was carrying a heavy package towards Tengxian County, suddenly heard a roar behind him, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help showing a few smiles.

Tengxian County is like a fierce beast lying on the plain in the night, the huge incandescent lamp at the city gate illuminates the city gate, and the bright hall within a radius of several hundred meters is not afraid of being attacked by others.

It is impossible for Fang Xiaoyu to enter Tengxian County from the main gate so openly, but Fang Xiaoyu is not without a way to enter the city, after all, there is a way to get out, and naturally there is a way to get in.

It's just that the heavy package on his body has become a burden, and he carefully touched the corner of the East Kanto Castle that his company was responsible for guarding.

After calming down, Fang Xiaoyu found the rope he left when he came out earlier, the rope was still hanging on the city wall, and obviously no one found the rope left by Fang Xiaoyu.

Pulling the rope, Fang Xiaoyu looked at the huge burden he was carrying, and couldn't help but worry a little about whether this rope could withstand the weight of this burden, don't break the rope halfway.

Fortunately, what Fang Xiaoyu was worried about did not happen, the rope was strong enough, Fang Xiaoyu endured the pain from his shoulder, climbed the city wall little by little, and finally landed on the city wall with a turnover.