Rusty metal medallions can be seen under the thorns. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Wushuang waved his hand and motioned for his subordinates to clean it up.

"Master, I don't understand, it seems to be a Japanese word. What is written 1943 down there, we can read the Arabic text, haha. ”

"This is a military card, which was used to guide the direction of his army into the mountain, and it seems that this is the North Manchurian Fortress. Everyone be careful, don't follow too closely, this group of little Japanese is very alert and specially trained, don't go out of the way. Wushuang said.

The mountain road was very difficult, and everyone had to be extra careful, and they did not dare to make a movement when they even walked under their feet. They walked about ten miles up the hill and stopped.

"Lie down and don't make a sound. Wushuang opened his big hand behind him, stopping everyone's steps. In front of it is a small hillside, and two Japanese ronins are masked and carrying Oriental samurai swords, patrolling one left and one right.

"Master, I'll kill them!" Hasson took the initiative to ask.

"I'll look at the terrain. Are you really as vulnerable as those nonsense Japanese people in TV dramas? Let me tell you, these are specially trained Japanese ronins, and if they are put on the surface, I am afraid that one of them will be able to deal with all of us, and they can only outwit and not attack!"

Now we often watch those bloody anti-Japanese dramas, and the common people watch them with relish, thinking that those little Japan were really so vulnerable when they resisted Japan in the past? In fact, it is not. At that time, the Japanese army was well-trained and well-equipped, while most of the Chinese army was poorly equipped and stragglers, which was not the **** elite.

At that time, when the two armies met in the plains, it was obvious that several regiments of the Chinese army surrounded a wing of Japanese at the foot of the mountain, but in the end, the result was more losses than victories, and even several regiments were completely annihilated.

If you ask the reason, the reason is very simple, it is not that we Chinese are weak, but that the soldiers are not more than fine.

Wushuang is not afraid of little Japan, but it does not mean that he despises the Japanese, the Japanese are as vicious as jackals, and if you want to deal with them, you must have the claws of a tiger and a leopard, or you have the heart of a thief fox. Musou belongs to the latter.

The current situation is obvious, there are only two people to keep watch, and the others must have found the entrance to the Beiman fortress and drilled in. They can easily shoot these two ronins, but when the guns go off, what will be the consequences? This is a Japanese trap!

Ma Ya took out a small bamboo tube from her bag, which was straight and straight, and the middle part was hollowed out by his grandfather and slightly improved. She casually took out a dart needle the size of a small fingernail and put it into the front end of the bamboo tube, the small dart needle was already soaked with poison, if it were not for special circumstances, the kind Ma Ya would definitely not use such a vicious secret weapon.

But the problem is that even if she can aim and take someone's life in an instant, it will inevitably attract the attention of another enemy, and she still has to make a noise to lure out other Japanese ronin.

"Are you sure?" asked her in a low voice.

"Almost, eighty percent!"

"Okay, that's enough, I'm willing to gamble! You all lie down for me in a while, don't show your head, and then get up when I and the girl get it, don't startle the snake, you know?"

Everyone nodded in unison.

When he was a child, he grew up in the Dong family's academy, and he didn't learn anything about the Dong family's weird skills? There are hundreds of ways to kill people alone. Don't look at the thief door as a den of thieves, but it doesn't mean that thieves don't kill. Wu Gongyao is considered a thief leader, right? Kill or not kill? When Wu Gongyao's name was mentioned in the Kanto region, little Japan was trembling.

Wushuang easily doesn't make a move, but once he moves, the enemy will die!

He unloaded the weight behind his back, put his backpack on the ground, then pulled out the dagger and nested it in his hand, bent over his toes and hid in the night and slowly touched the mountainside. It's easy to use this latent skill, but don't forget, they are thieves, and it's not easy if thieves don't want to be discovered?

He was as light as a cat, and there was no movement at all when he stepped on the thorns, and he hunched his waist and approached the mountainside step by step, because of the visual gap between the high and low, so don't look at the two Japanese ronins patrolling in a circle, but they couldn't find that the thieves in black were approaching.

Ma Ya took the small bamboo tube in her mouth, lying in the barren grass pile and only revealing the front end of the bamboo tube, and the small bamboo tube moved with the ronin on the left, waiting for the best time to ambush at any time.

Here Wushuang has already touched the mountainside, his big head is down, his whole body is spread on the layer of thorn barbs, he can't resist the stinging atmosphere, the black clothes and black cloak on his body cover himself, if he doesn't identify it carefully, it will only be a black shadow.

He was still waiting patiently, now that the heads of the two men were facing the same direction, there was absolutely no certainty that he would be killed if he rushed out.

"Miss Ma, what are you waiting for? Why doesn't he do it?" asked Ma Ya in a low voice.

"Don't be silent. "Ma Ya has been with Wushuang for a long time, others don't understand, she can understand the temperament of her sweetheart. He is a man with a hippie smile on the surface but a steady man on the inside, he doesn't see rabbits and eagles. But seeing that the thorns under Wushuang's body are like needles, if it goes on like this, even if he is wearing a mountain chain mail, what about his two legs?

Ma Ya must make the first move to distract the attention of the other ronin in order to give Wushuang a chance to make a move.

He aimed at the enemy on his left and blew out the poison dart with a snort.

The "......" poison dart pierced the head of the enemy on the left accurately, and he snorted and fell down before he could call for help.

"Huh? Eight ......"

"Eight of your sister's karma!" Wushuang shouted and rushed over.

Before the werewolf on the right could react, he suddenly rushed to the back of a cool breeze, and out of the corner of his eye, a black shadow fell from the sky, a cold dagger rested on his neck, and then hot blood spurted from his throat.

In an instant, the two Japanese were killed.

"Oh, mom, our master's skill, if Jing Ke sends you to assassinate the King of Qin, it is estimated that you will have to change history, the speed is so fast!

"Don't talk nonsense! come up and dispose of these two little Japanese corpses, and leave me the guns and bullets!" Wushuang commanded.

The four men carried the corpse out of the distance, and at this time, Ma Ya and Wushuang searched around the mountainside, but there were no other ronin, and there was no entrance to the Beiman Fortress.

"Where's the entrance?" said Wushuang Fox suspiciously.

"Brother, come and see here. Ma Ya called to him.