The country has not forgotten itself, which makes Miyazawa Mu secretly excited in his heart, but he carefully suppresses his emotions, as if nothing has happened.

The tempering of the past twenty years has worn away his pyrotechnics and his edges, and every Japanese around him does not know that among them, in fact, there has always been a real Chinese lurking.

The intelligence network based in Japan secretly conducted a few small tests on Miyazawa, and then gradually began to activate his mission.

At this time, Miyazawa Mu already had a high position in the Self-Defense Forces, and the difficulty of the task was not high, and as the work deepened, he gained more and more information, and every bit of important information passed through the hands of him and the noodle shop owner, but the Japanese military and the US military stationed in Japan did not know about it.

Until recently, he quietly stole the information on the Japanese garrison on the whole island that his immediate boss had just borrowed, including the relevant information about the US military base in Okinawa, but he didn't want to leak the news, and the Japanese immediately reacted and launched an endless pursuit of him, or simply a never-ending pursuit of him.

I can't go back to my house in Japan, and the friends I know have become enemies in the blink of an eye, as if they are enemies of the world.

The revelation was so sudden that if it weren't for an urgent call on his mobile phone, I'm afraid he wouldn't have known the fact that he had been exposed, and if it had been half an hour at night, he would have been under the strictest supervision in the Japanese military's prison.

Throwing away all communication tools such as mobile phones, Miyazawa Mu could only keep moving, evading the tracking of the Japanese, whether in disguise. Or is it something else, the other party always has a variety of ways to quickly re-track it up, and it is like sticky stool that can't be shaken off.

When he thought he was about to fall into despair, he found that he was not alone, always when he was helpless, the nearby public telephone booth would always ring for no reason, and the small note or various transportation keys that suddenly appeared in his pocket kept tossing and turning. Little by little, he quietly pointed out a safe route for him, constantly avoiding the pursuers who were getting closer and closer.

Repeatedly thrilling rubbed shoulders with experienced pursuers, and even deliberately led astray.

He wasn't fighting alone. In order to avoid exposing other intelligence agents, not only the owner of the small noodle shop was nowhere to be found, but even the few intelligence officers who came into contact with him deliberately kept their distance. There are almost no direct appearances.

The information is still in Miyazawa Mu's hands, not only for the safety of the information, but also for the trust of his superiors.

The superiors are working tirelessly and will not give up on him easily, Miyazawa Mu's heart has always been warm, and he will not give up.

When Miyazawa Mu quietly changed trains on the outskirts of Shizuoka Prefecture, several men, women and children who did not know their faces and names passed by in a hurry, and pieced together the whispers transmitted by relay to point out the final destination for him.

On a section of the road in Akita Prefecture, the final evacuation plan was arranged by the superiors. To ensure the safe evacuation of him and the intelligence in hand, is it a submarine? Steamship? Helicopter?

Judging from the map, that section of the road was only next to the sea, but Miyazawa Mu couldn't guess what kind of plan made his superiors so confident.

As the home field, the Japanese pursuers have always been ghostly, after being teased repeatedly. The number of pursuers continued to increase, and the reward was quietly hung in secret, and even the forces of the guild were mobilized, as if a people's war had been launched, and in fact it was.

The Japanese military is well aware that once this information is leaked. Most of Japan's military strength will be exposed, and it will inevitably have a great impact on the island's defense forces or other plans.

For three days and three nights, the sleepless rush had exhausted Miyazawa Mu to the extreme, but he still gritted his teeth and persevered, not only for himself, but also for the information hanging on his chest.

"This is the No. 3 group, discover the 'palace', and prepare each section immediately! My group began to prepare for harassment of the dogs behind. ”

"Team 1 received! Let's get started! ”

"Team 2 received! Let's get started! ”

"Team 4 confirms the location of the 'Palace' and is ready to respond, and the 'Dragon Knight' has 5 minutes to arrive."

On a certain section of the highway in Akita Prefecture, an accident occurred one after another 10 kilometers in the front and back of the two-way lane.

On one side, a truck burst a tire, causing a serious rear-end collision of seven cars, blocking the entire intersection for a while, and the vehicles behind couldn't even bypass it.

On the other side, the tanker truck carrying the chemical suddenly overturned, which was good, and there were fewer vehicles at night, and this 10-kilometer-long straight section of the road had a vacuum in a short time, and there was no car or person.

"Team 1 received! Interception successful! ”

"Team 2 received! Interception successful! Complete the clearance. ”

"I'm Group 3, there is an accident, there are at least ten mobile armor bodies approaching quickly, there are suspected self-propelled robots and gunships, and Self-Defense Force soldiers, the number is unknown, you only have two minutes, we are arranging the interception belt, it won't be long, you have to be fast."

Suddenly several loud explosions rang out in the mountains far away from the highway section, which were planted anti-infantry mines, pure madeinjapan goods, and I am afraid that even the Japanese did not expect to use them on themselves.

Team No. 3, who was in charge of the raid mission, apparently expected the Japanese military to take such a heavy spot, and also sent fighter mobile armor in pursuit.

If it weren't for the lack of preparation in advance and the deliberate control of the development of the situation, I am afraid that there will be some anti-tank mines or C4 or something to give those big steel cans a huge surprise.

Japan is a country that specializes in the design and development of precision instruments and is committed to robotics technology, and it has invested heavily in this area, as can be seen in the Japanese-produced cartoons.

In science fiction cartoons, robots and mobile armor account for a large proportion, which is also intrinsically related to the development trend of domestic science and technology.

Several robots of various sizes or mobile armor appear to have been developed for difficult terrain, and a large number of armed men are rushing towards the unexpectedly closed section of the road in the mountains, seemingly realizing that their pursuers are about to escape from here, so they desperately speed up.

"It's here!"

Miyazawa gasped and stumbled through the woods to see the road that appeared in front of him, where a figure was standing waving at him.

He tossed away the nozzle used to deodorize the dogs, which were no longer needed.

"My own people!"

As if seeing the last straw, Miyazawa Mu immediately became excited, and suddenly heard several distant explosions behind him, he still didn't look back, but immediately quickened his pace.

Every second counts, not only for his own life, but also for important information, and he doesn't even have time to look back.

"Hurry up! Come on! Time is running out! ”

The figure listened to the report in his ear, and waved his hand to Miyazawa Mu more eagerly, urging him to go faster.

The No. 3 team in charge of interception has not been able to support it for long, and they are only responsible for harassment, not fighting the Japanese.

If the situation is unmanageable, Team 3 will automatically and quickly withdraw without hesitation, in fact they are already gradually shifting their positions and preparing for the retreat.

"'Dragon Knight', have you arrived? Hurry up, we've got a change here. ”

The leader of Group 4 was dressed as a rampant, impatiently banged on the accelerator of Prince Harley, and anxiously sent out contact again, only he and another person in the group were waiting at the pick-up location, at this time Miyazawa Mu had already rushed to the highway, and was held there by another team member panting.

"Confirm the goal! Landing! ”

As if it had been heavenly, a voice suddenly sounded in the ears of the leader of Team 4, and his eyes widened suddenly, "What? Landing?! Where is it? ”

A landing operation without warning startled all the response teams.

What about the roar of the engine?

What about fighter figures?

Where is it?

You're a fighter and a balloon.

Human life is at stake! No such jokes.

However, the leader of Team 4 widened his eyes in the next second, as if something slowly passed by, almost rubbing his nose, and slid quietly, like a chameleon, revealing a huge form from the transparent state.

It was a behemoth that exuded an invisible oppressive force like a beast.

A pure black fighter plane crossed time and space, appeared on the road in the sky, and was sliding unhurriedly towards Miyazawa Mu's position.

"What's going on? Where did it come from? ”

The leader of Team 4 couldn't believe what he was seeing.

"Marxist-Leninist!"

Whether it is Miyazawa Mu or the answering staff, they have been rooted in Japan for a long time, and they are used to speaking fluent Japanese, but at this time, they can't help themselves burst out a sentence of Chinese.

It's amazing.

Could it be the legendary space teleportation technology?

A huge fighter suddenly appeared in the temporarily closed passageway, and under the dim light of the street lamps on both sides, one had to believe that it was not a dream, but a real fighter.

The cockpit was placed in a thick, perforated outer armor that seemed to be very different from that of a common fighter jet.

Sizzle! ~ After a soft sound, the cockpit was lifted, and in a moment a heavy white suit was thrown over.

"Put it on now, you're about to leave, the others, your mission is done, withdraw immediately."

The pilot who leaned out of the cockpit couldn't see his face clearly, and his dark tactical armor was full of murderous aura, and he didn't see the slightest feature of anti-load clothing, as if he was a combat weapon born of land warfare.

The optical synthetic aperture imaging system and light microscopy worked together to confirm the location of the contact.

Lin Mo turned off the engine, and used the aerodynamic effect of the repulsion shield to glide quietly far away-

All the way to the chrysanthemum of the gods, cool! ～

The target is fourth in the overall list of monthly passes, brethren, more ammo is needed! Support my cousin, there are still seven days to go, and the horn of the counterattack continues, rush! (Your support is my biggest motivation.) )