The two old fellows walked quickly to the so-called forbidden place and parted, carefully searching the edge of the dense forest.

Yang Fengyun raised his hand slightly and quickly gestured under his neck, Yang Luo shook his head, made a gesture, and squirmed backwards at a speed that could not be captured by the naked eye. And Zhang Longgang pinched the back of Hum Stru's neck with five fingers, and as soon as he used force, Hum Sturu passed out without snorting. Then Zhang Longgang and Yang Fengyun dragged Hum Stru's legs, and they also began to slowly squirm backwards.

Yang Luo has never fought uncertain battles, although these two old devils are not young, but they came over during the war years, and it can be said that they have more actual combat experience than them. The most important thing is that they only have two M14s and a pistol, while the other party has a sniper rifle and a machine gun.

Yang Fengyun and Zhang Longgang dragged Hum Stru, followed Yang Luo into the jungle, and lay on the ground. Fortunately, it was dark now, and there was wind, so it was a good cover for them, otherwise they would have to be exposed. It's like this, the two old devils searched back and forth for more than 20 minutes, and they almost dug three feet into the ground before walking back.

Yang Luo exhaled, raised his hand to make a gesture, and then slowly dived back, returning to the grass at the edge of the jungle again. And Yang Fengyun and Zhang Long just untied the belt of Hum Stru, tied him up tightly, and then took off his socks and plugged them in his mouth, lest he wake up and scream. When they came to Yang Luo's side, they saw that the old devil with the sniper rifle was gone, and the other old devil was eating.

Yang Luo saw that Yang Fengyun and Zhang Longgang had touched each other, reached out and took Zhang Longgang's gun, and then handed the pistol to Zhang Longgang, and then made several gestures in a row. The old devil who had disappeared to tell them was on guard at eleven o'clock. He went over to lure the old devil away, and asked Zhang Longgang and Yang Fengyun to find an opportunity to kill the one who stayed here.

Zhang Longgang and Yang Fengyun nodded at the same time, Yang Luo slowly retreated, then stood up and jumped into the jungle. Going around to the entrance of the mine is like a cheetah quickly passing through an open area that can be thirty or forty meters long.

The old devil who was eating suddenly looked up, stared at the front with his eyes, and after a while shook his head suspiciously, lowered his head and continued to eat.

In a bush of thorns, a figure lay silently, its dark eyes fixed on his companion. It should be said that it was his brother, a real brother, and a twin. His name was Keiji Yokoji, and his younger brother's name was Keizo Yokoji, and the two joined the army at the age of fourteen and were sent to China at the age of fifteen. Even they didn't know how many Chinese soldiers had died at their hands, and they had become the pride of the whole of Japan and had been rewarded by the emperor. But they never thought that one day the invincible Great Japanese Empire in their hearts would be defeated, and the god in their hearts, His Majesty the Emperor, would surrender, which made their hearts ache and they were at a loss. But no matter how unwilling they were, they finally withdrew here with the troops escorting the supplies.

He can't remember whether it was 1945 or 1946, but on a rainy night, General Yamashita gathered several high-ranking generals for a meeting, and the two of them were fortunate enough to be invited to the meeting because of their countless military exploits and the fact that they had been commended by the emperor. It was in the dim cave that he couldn't even see the other party's face, and he knew that what they had brought back was not supplies at all, but gold and jewels. Yamashita sent a message to them that the emperor had sent a secret order to bury the gold and jewels here, which was related to the future development of the empire, and waited until the opportunity to take them out. At that time, Yamashita warned them that only a few of them knew about this matter, and they were not allowed to tell anyone.

Things went smoothly, and the countless pieces of gold and jewels were all hidden in tunnels or caves and sealed with cement. Others were transported to other parts of Manila and buried in deep pits. Others sink into blasted coral reefs and are sealed with a mixture of coral stone and cement. They thought they could go home when the matter was over, and that day they received an order that made them shudder when they heard it, no matter who they were, as long as they participated in the activity of burying the treasure, kill!

In addition to the 30,000 or 40,000 captured miners, there were also more than 8,000 soldiers of the Imperial Japan. Although the valiant soldiers who sacrificed their lives for the sake of the empire have also guessed and asked what is buried, they have never received an answer. On that day, Yamashita ordered everyone to hand over their weapons and then stand in the open. No one realized that their fate was sealed, and everyone had a happy smile on their faces. Maybe everyone is thinking that they can finally go home.

He still remembers it clearly, with the burst of gunfire, those imperial soldiers who had fought side by side with him fell in a pool of blood, blood flowed like a river, those eyes full of despair, unwillingness and confusion, even now in the midnight dream can still wake him up. In particular, the blood, like a red carpet spread on the ground, has not been washed away by several heavy rains. And he and his younger brother were lucky enough to survive with the guard company of General Yamashita Bongbun, and then stayed here to guard the treasure, waiting for the day when the emperor would summon him.

One day, two days, a year, two years, they all got old, and they died one by one, and finally even General Yamashita Bongbun died. And the dozen or so people who are left of them have been sticking to this place, and they will insist on training every day, although they are old, they can still hold the gun and pull the bolt, and they have always had a belief in their hearts, that is, His Majesty the Emperor will definitely send someone to take them home. Until a month ago, two more old brothers died, and their supplies were also cut off, so they could only hunt wild beasts to satisfy their hunger, waiting for Cage and Ronald to appear, but after waiting for more than a month, he knew that something might be wrong, and there was no way, he could only come out to find food in person. Unexpectedly, just when they killed the entire village and were about to collect food from the village, a group of people came and let them return in vain.

Especially the man who fought with him was definitely a master of survival and combat in the jungle, a soldier who really struggled from blood and death. The speed of a cheetah, which made him unable to capture the trajectory of the movement at all, and the unpredictable explosive power gave him too much shock. Because with the combined efforts of their brothers, no one has ever escaped from their guns. So they evacuated decisively, not because they were afraid of death, but because there were still a few old brothers waiting for them.

Yang Luo quickly walked through the dense forest with an almost beast-like movement, following a semi-circular arc route, around the right side of Yokoji Keiji.

Suddenly, the pupils of Keiji Yokoji's eyes contracted sharply, and he felt a fierce murderous aura on his right side that had almost condensed into substance. This is the breath that only a soldier like him who has been stained with the blood of countless people, experienced countless lives and deaths, and grew up in blood and fire, and this breath can only be felt by those who have the same experience.

"That's coming!" Keiji Yokoji didn't dare to move, and tried his best to control his breathing, so that his breathing became long and gentle, while his body was already tense, like a terrible tiger, looking for an opportunity to give the enemy a fatal blow. Because no matter how terrible the enemy is, no matter how powerful the enemy is, there are times when his weaknesses are exposed. He also believes that the other party will not dare to act rashly.

Yang Luo narrowed his eyes slightly, he had tried his best to put away the breath on his body, but he didn't expect that the old devil to find out.

Quiet, the whole world is a little scary, and the two people in the dark don't dare to act rashly, they are waiting for each other to show their flaws. And now it's about endurance, no matter who you are, as long as you move, you will be hit fatally by the opponent.

Time was passing little by little, and suddenly an old, but absolutely neutral voice came from outside: "I'm done eating!" ”

Yang Luo scolded in his heart: "Damn, it's broken." "If this old devil doesn't go out, the old devil outside must know that something is wrong. Then Yang Luo's eyes rolled, the corners of his mouth hooked up a sly smile, and he opened his mouth and began to hum a song softly in Japanese.

"You and I are cherry blossoms at the same time, and the courtyard of the military school is open, and if you realize that the flowers bloom and thank you, the beautiful flowers are for the country. You and I are Sakura at the same time, and the courtyard of the same military school is open, and the flesh and blood are indistinguishable, and the breath is not compatible. You and I are Sakura at the same time, and the courtyard of the same air force is open, looking up at the sunset sky in the south, and there is no return plane. You and I are Sakura at the same time, and the courtyard of the same air force is open, and the day of the oath has not yet come, why did you break up because of death. You and I are cherry blossoms at the same time, and the courtyard of the same air force is open, and the capital of flowers is Jing, 1 country, 1 shrine, and you meet the tips of spring. ”

This is a song he saw in the army archives before, and it is a Japanese military song during World War II. And he also found the audio-visual materials and listened to them again, although his five notes were incomplete, he could still hear what he was singing.

Hearing the familiar melody, Keiji Yokoji's body trembled, and he couldn't hold back any longer, so he quickly moved his gun and aimed it at the right front.

"Who are you, come out!"

Yang Luo stood up and strode over, unabashedly his body.

Yokoji Keiji also stood up, but the muzzle of the gun never left Yang Luo: "Who are you?" How can we sing our military songs? ”

"Yo Xi!" Yang Luo looked at the old devil, "I finally found you!" ”

Yokoji Keiji's heart trembled suddenly, his eyes stared at Yang Luo, and his voice trembled a little and said, "You...... Who are you? ”

Yang Luo stood there straight and saluted: "My name is Yu Ren, and I am the youngest son of His Majesty the Emperor!" “

An old tear flowed down in the eyes of Keiji Yokoji, Yang Luo's fluent Tokyo Japanese, and he also sang the military songs of their era, and most importantly, Yang Luo knew his identity, so the old guy didn't doubt it at all.

Yokoji put down his gun, straightened his body, and saluted Yang Luo: "Report!" Special Attack Team Yamato Team Sniper, Keiji Yokoji reports to His Highness! Then he cried and laughed, "His Majesty the Emperor has not forgotten us, His Majesty has not forgotten us, and His Majesty has not forgotten us......" Then he threw away the gun in his hand, grabbed Yang Luo's shoulders tightly with both hands, and said excitedly, "Only our Great Japanese Empire can cultivate such an excellent soldier as you." “