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At this moment, several unkempt men emerged from the woods. They raised their hands in the air and murmured some incomprehensible language.

"Come out all of them! Otherwise I will shoot!" the soldier on guard shouted angrily, pulling the bolt in his hand and loading the gun.

The movement here quickly attracted the attention of other people, and the sentries also came closer, with their dark muzzles pointing directly at each other.

Soon, many people emerged from the nearby forest one after another. These people were naked and dark-skinned, with short and skinny bodies like monkeys. Most of the incomprehensible words in their mouths were local dialects.

"What's going on!? Where did these cowards escape from?"

Huang Daming cursed and walked to the front of the camp, "Good guy..." Looking at the indigenous refugees coming out of the forest, there were not a hundred but seventy or eighty, and the figures deep in the forest were still vaguely visible, so he didn't know how many people there were.

"Report to the company commander, I...I don't know...it just appeared out of nowhere." The soldier on guard replied tremblingly. To be honest, he was frightened by the scene before him.

"Are you shivering a lot? It's useless. People touched it in front of their eyes and realized that your eyes have buttholes?" Huang Daming cursed, saying that he was slapped on the head.

So damn careless, so many people suddenly appeared around, luckily they were just refugees, but if they were enemies... they would all have to finish it.

Due to the continuous battles with the Japanese army, the people in nearby areas were greatly affected. Their homes were destroyed and they had to flee north.

Recently, all troops will encounter these fleeing refugees, and there are orders from above to provide as much help as possible without affecting themselves. If there are Chinese people inside, they must be properly arranged and sent to the Heihe base as much as possible.

"Everyone in the forest, get out of here. Is there anyone who can speak Chinese?"

Although they were just refugees, Huang Daming still took a submachine gun from the guard. There were so many indigenous people in front of him that he had to be wary.

Huang Daming couldn't help but have memories in his mind... Three years ago, when the first batch of expeditionary troops retreated from Yeren Mountain and returned home, he was among the broken troops gathered by Liao Mingyu, who was responsible for killing several people on the edge of the Nu River.

Ten Japs who blended into the crowd.

If Junzuo hadn't discovered it early at that time, these Japanese would definitely have become a huge hidden danger when defending Nantianmen, and maybe the whole team would have to fall into it.

Thinking of this, Huang Daming felt uneasy for a moment. Looking at these pitiful refugees in front of him, he felt like there was a time bomb hidden inside, as if everyone had a problem.

"Company commander, what should we do with these people? Do we need to drive them away?" A soldier hurried over and asked.

"etc!"

Huang Daming shook his head and refused, feeling more and more uneasy. He immediately called for his platoon leader and arranged: "Zhuzi, ask your people to pull out the cordon, and the three platoons come out to maintain order. Keep your eyes sharp, Qian

Don’t let them get close to the transport company!”

"Company commander, what are you doing? You want me to tell them to give them some food and let them fend for themselves. Why do you care so much?"

Zhuzi was helpless. These refugees were as skinny and black as Southeast Asian monkeys, and they could make huge waves.

"What do you know? This is an order! Let the brothers stay alert and check them one by one. Anyone with problems will be picked out immediately. Hurry up!" Huang Daming had a bad temper and yelled angrily.

Although he was a little reluctant, Zhuzhu still lined up some men to go over and found a soldier in the barracks who could speak Burmese. Then he searched the refugees one by one and asked them where they came from.

However, due to the different languages, the soldier who acted as the translator was also a second-in-command, and he did not speak Burmese well, so it was very difficult to communicate. The soldiers got angry when asking questions, and abuse and pushing were inevitable.

"Don't crowd, don't crowd!"

"If you stare at me again, you are seeking death!"

"Take off your clothes...Okay, get over here..."

The soldiers were also speechless. In fact, there was no need to be like this. Most of the refugees were Burmese and Shan, with a very few Karen. They all looked the same, black, short, thin, and men.

Most of them were naked from the waist up, and even those who were wearing clothes were in rags, making it difficult to hide anything.

"Come on, where does the next one... come from? Huh?"

The soldier pushed the man in front of him and asked the translator to ask the question again in Burmese. However, the man received no response and kept his head down in silence.

"What? Are you deaf or mute? I want to ask you something! Eh...?"

At this time, Xiao Bing suddenly noticed something strange. The man's face was covered with dirty plaster and he could not clearly see his appearance, but the rest of his upper body was quite white. He did not look like a Burmese man who had been exposed to the wind and sun all day long and walked in the jungle.

tribesmen.

What's even more strange is that this guy's hair is trimmed neatly. Although he is also unkempt, he is at least much better than those Bamar people who don't take good care of their hair and grow their hair to shoulder length.

These points immediately aroused the soldier's vigilance. The evasive look in his eyes further confirmed his suspicion, and he involuntarily raised the M1 rifle in his hand.

During this period, in order to block the advance of the Third Division, the Japanese army deployed a large number of minefields in the Naypyitaw and Pyinwenna areas. They implemented a policy of clearing out the country. All accessible roads and railways were bombed, and all roads and railways were bombed.

The houses of the local indigenous people were burned to the ground, and the fields and houses that they relied on for survival were completely destroyed.

Then drive them all north and let them seek help from the US military and the expeditionary force, making them a burden to the enemy and confounding the Allied forces' reconnaissance intelligence.

There were even little Japs who took off their military uniforms and infiltrated into these refugees. They were so crazy that they hid grenades on their bodies and approached the Allied forces with their hands raised along with the refugees.

Because they are all Asian, unless you have experience, it will be difficult to tell them apart based on their appearance.

Those old British people were so ignorant that they accepted many refugees and indigenous people to reflect their status as colonists of the British Empire. As a result, they were killed and injured by Japanese suicide bombs hidden among them, causing considerable non-combat losses.

The veterans of the 88th Army are very experienced in this regard. As early as when the first expeditionary force entered Myanmar to fight, the Japanese used this trick. They disguised themselves and mingled among the broken troops and refugees, using all possible means to
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