Ming narrowed his eyes and suddenly became murderous. He looked around secretly. The people next to him were all very good, which also created a chance for himself. I couldn't see them, and they shouldn't see me either. If this Japanese devil was left, he might have found the corpse on the ground!

Wu Ming turned around slowly and handed a box of cigarettes with his left hand. Just as the Japanese reached out to pick them up, his left hand suddenly moved up, pinched the Japanese's chin, and pushed him against the big tree. At the same time, the tip of the steel cone was inserted into the Japanese's left eye with a little cold star, and penetrated into his brain.

After slowly leaning on the Japanese corpse on the big tree, Wu Ming patted the corpse on the shoulder and said in Japanese: "Stand guard well and don't get close to the bonfire." After that, he turned around and imitated the Japanese, and walked towards the Japanese camp under the cover of the trees.

Looking at the dozen tents beside several bonfires in front of him, Wu Ming's brain teasers turned rapidly. How can he determine the position of the Japanese officer and how should he start?

Wu Ming stopped, hidden behind a big tree, tied every two grenades on his body together, twisted the strings together, hung them on his body, and walked towards the tent at the edge.

A sentry was wandering around the tent listlessly, and saw a companion coming over, glanced at it, then turned his eyes away.

"Is there any fire?" Wu Ming came over, holding a cigarette in his left hand, and asked with a smile, "But it's all the damn shameless Chinese people who have done it."

The Japanese Sentinel nodded in agreement and reached out to take out the matches.

"There are leeing over there, and you will be rewarded immediately if you light a fire." Wu Ming pointed to the shadow of the tent, "You can also pull one and relax."

The Japanese sentry hesitated for a moment, and saw that Wu Ming had walked over, shook his head, and had to follow him.

Wu Ming handed the cigarette diligently, his eyes flashing with cold light. He observed the movements everywhere. It was almost done, but Wu Ming suddenly attacked and suddenly strangled the Japanese neck from the side and pulled it hard. The cervical vertebrae made a crisp sound. The Japanese's head turned at a strange angle. He opened his eyes wide and limply on Wu Ming.

Wu Ming placed the Japanese corpse in the shadow of the tent, took off the grenade from him and put it in it. He listened to the snoring sounds in the tent, and sneered, "Sleep, sleep, let's go back to Japan."

After choosing a place to hide, Wu Ming grabbed two grenades and suddenly lifted the curtain of the tent. He threw the grenade in, then quickly rolled into the small depression next to him. He hugged his head with both hands and roared wildly. "There is a wolf!"

As soon as he finished speaking, two grenades exploded almost at the same time. With a bang, the tent was lifted up and rags flew everywhere.

Wu Ming shook his head vigorously, shook off the dust and rags on his head, and was still closer, his ears buzzing. He quickly got up, shouting: "Enemy attack. Enemy attack." He shot guns in the woods.

The camp was boiling, and the panicked sentry learned Wu Ming's appearance, shouting words like enemy attacks, while firing at the surrounding winds.

More and more Japanese people came out of the tent, and were at a loss. Seeing that the purpose of creating chaos had been achieved, Wu Ming took the opportunity to get involved in the Japanese group and pretended to observe the movement.

Xiaolin Yiguang walked over with a blue face, and several guards followed him tightly. Wu Ming's mouth moved slightly. The main person appeared, staring at Xiaolin Yiguang's tent and slowly walked over.

"Your Excellency." The squadron leader walked up with a depressed look on his face, "We may have been attacked by a dog bomb again, and almost all the imperial soldiers in a tent died heroically."

Kobayashi pushed away the squadron leader and walked straight to the blown tent. The ground was covered in rags, rotten meat, broken limbs and arms. It was a terrible sight. Several medical soldiers were busy dealing with several Japanese soldiers who had not died after being lucky.

At this time, Wu Ming had already walked to Xiaolin's tent, pretending to bend down and tie his shoelaces, squatted down, lowered his head, gently lifted up a corner of the curtain and looked at it, there was no one in the tent.

He quickly observed the surroundings, and when no one noticed, he quickly stuffed two grenades tied together into the tent, nailed them to the ground with a steel cone, twisted the string a few times, and skillfully tied them to the corner of the tent curtain with one hand, stood up, and walked away as if nothing had happened.

Kobayashi did not lose her temper. She stood silently for a while, waved her hand, and said helplessly to the uneasy squadron leader: "Take out all the machine guns, and immediately shoot them when they find suspicious objects. After dawn, I will send someone to carry the wounded down, and then report to Lord Asano and request to increase the troops." After that, he turned around and left.

The Japanese squadron leader breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Xiaolin's back as he shone, looked at the dark and dangerous forest in the distance, lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, reached out and called several team leaders, and began to assign tasks.

"Be careful, please." Suddenly someone shouted loudly, scaring the Japanese squadron leader, and suddenly raised his head and looked in the sound.

With a loud "boom", the branches, soil mixed with snow, and the broken tent cloth was blown away by the explosion of air waves, and it fell to the ground with a rush.

He was attacked again and the Japanese around him were lying on the ground like a conditioned reflex. The Japanese squadron leader was stunned and fell to the ground with a cigarette in his mouth. He didn't know that he would push away the Japanese soldiers beside him like crazy and rushed over.

"Medical Soldiers, Medical Soldiers, come here quickly, come and treat Your Excellency Kobayashi." When he saw Xiaolin Yiguang lying on the ground with blood on hissing, the Japanese squadron leader immediately lost his room and screamed. The war was not going well. There was still Kobayashi Igami on it. If there was an accident, how he would face Your Excellency Asano, I would probably have to have a caesarean section and apologize.

Wu Ming leaned forward with the Japanese group, stretched his neck and watched several medical soldiers hurried over, and gave Xiaolin Yiguang a medical examination.

"Old Kawashi." A medical soldier looked up and said to the Japanese squadron leader: "We have undergone a simple bandage. Your Excellency Kobayashi is seriously injured and needs to be sent to the county hospital for surgery immediately, otherwise..."
Chapter completed!