The ancient highway has been strengthened. Six armored vehicles are slowly circulating, and Commander Kitani is vigilant and slightly anxious, staring at the jungle by the side of the road from time to time.

The Saito Squadron entered the jungle and pursued the enemy for two days and two nights. He walked in a hurry, didn't take many supplies, and didn't bring a radio station, so he didn't know how it was now? Kitani thought this way, suppressed the anxiety in his heart, raised his telescope and looked into the jungle. However, he didn't know that several pairs of eyes were hidden in the jungle, and had been staring at them for a long time.

Back in the depths of the jungle, Wu Ming changed into a dirt and tattered Japanese military uniform and began to make detailed arrangements.

"After a while, everyone must pretend to be more eloquent, otherwise they will be killed by machine guns." Wu Ming said with a serious expression: "Let me talk to the Japanese. Look at my gestures, pretend to ask for water to drink and get close to their respective targets. When you start, you should make some moves and don't make any big noises." After saying that, his stern eyes slowly swept over the team members until he found no flaws or inappropriateness, and then waved his hand and "Get off."

A group of Japanese soldiers in ragged clothes and covered in blood on their faces stumbled out of the jungle, and when they arrived on the roadside, they lined up like dead dogs, sitting or lying on the ground. Wu Ming, leaning on a large 38-shaped cover, called out loudly at the Japanese armored vehicles.

Kitani stared at the group of defeated soldiers and frowned, signaling the armored vehicles to stop and ordered a soldier to check. After a while, the soldier ran back, "Your Excellency, you are the soldiers of the Ninth Squadron. They were ambushed in the jungle. Lord Saito stepped on a landmine. He had already died in battle, and I saw his body."

Kitani closed his eyes and felt sad for his death in his fellow countryman. After a while, he sighed and waved his hand and ordered: "Go forward, I'll go and see Saito kun."

Seeing several armored vehicles coming and parked in front of him, Wu Ming breathed a sigh of relief. The adventure was successful. He pretended to be very difficult to stand up straight, and stood at attention at Mutani. He saluted: "Captain, please give us some water and food. We are so tired."

Kitani waved his hand impatiently, explained to the orderly soldiers beside him, and quickly walked towards a simple stretcher beside the road.

Wu Ming made a gesture to his own people. The members of the Rangers got up staggeringly, and several people surrounded the armored vehicles in groups. They took the kettle and biscuits handed over by the Japanese in the car and started eating them. However, a few guys were not hungry at all. In order to pretend to be eloquent, they swallowed voraciously and coughed, which made the Japanese in the armored vehicles say to eat slowly and drink slowly.

Seeing that everyone was in place, Wu Ming walked to Mu Gu and looked at his every move coldly.

Kitani lifted the rag covering Saito's body, and a stinking stinking came to his face, unable to help but use his hands to block his nose.

"How could this happen?" Kitani lifted the rag bigger and bigger, and his expression became more and more strange, "What about Saito Kanji's arms and legs? Will landmines cause this effect?"

The orderly man also opened his eyes wide in fear. He glanced at him quickly, but saw the surface of Saito, but did not see everything. Now he saw a disgusting scene, with white maggots squirming on Saito's broken arm and broken leg wound.

"Hahaha, it's too heavy to lift it. I'll cut it off with a knife." Wu Ming laughed loudly, sent a signal to his subordinates to take action, and said, "I originally wanted to cut off my head and hold it, but I was afraid that you would get angry, so I had to get tired."

Mu Gu didn't react for a moment, and blinked at Wu Ming, thinking that his ears were not good, so he heard it wrong.

Wu Ming roared and punched Mu Gu's chin. The sound of bone shattering came. Mu Gu fell on his back. Wu Ming slashed his left hand on the neck of the orderly soldier with a palm knife.

Hearing Wu Ming's roar, the members of the Rangers immediately became lively and rushed towards the target they had already chosen. The sword flashed, fists and feet flew everywhere, screaming and roaring. After being suddenly attacked, the Japanese devils were not willing to be outdone and howled in a trapped beast fight!

Wu Ming raised his right foot and stepped heavily on Mu Gu's chest. The broken ribs pierced into his heart. Mu Gu's eyes seemed to bulge out of his sockets, and blood flowed out of his mouth. His head tilted and he died.

Wu Ming turned around and joined the battle group. He used all the power to fly. In the chaos, a Japanese man pulled out his pistol and just raised his arm. A steel needle pierced into his wrist. Then Wu Ming quickly arrived and his fist hit the bone of the bridge of his nose. "Woo..." The Japanese man cried for a while and fell down with blood on his face. Wu Ming pressed his knee hard on his little brother, and even the sound of egg shattering could be heard.

Wu Ming grabbed the neck of a Japanese devil from behind and twisted it hard. The Japanese devil's head immediately drooped, falling down like a puppet with a broken thread.

In less than five or six minutes, all the Japanese on the armored vehicles were dealt with, but the team members, especially the few who were less skilled, were in a mess. The already ragged clothes were almost to pieces by the Japanese Japanese, and the road was covered with mottled blood.

Fu Lijun had a bruise on his face, and he grinned and stepped on the Japanese devils one by one, and then stopped after realizing that there was no living person.

Wu Ming sent a signal, and other team members in the jungle flocked to the top, took off the Japanese devil's clothes, and carried the body into the depths of the jungle.

"Brother Huang, how about going for a ride?" Wu Ming smiled and pointed to the armored vehicle, and said to Huang Zongwu while wearing Mugu's military uniform.

"Haha, that's great." Huang Zongwu walked over happily, picked up the Japanese military uniform from the ground and put it on. "I can finally let me move, hiding behind me will make me feel bad."

"Haha, Brother Huang can only enjoy his eyesight." Wu Ming shook his head gently, "If you do it yourself, you will lose your identity. Please give me the way. Let's go to the airport to walk around! You can arrange a few team members to lead the remaining people to ambush nearby and respond."

"No problem." Huang Zongwu called an overseas Chinese team member casually and explained a few words.
Chapter completed!