After the heavy weight, Yaoma was both happy and surprised: "How did you end up like this? What happened to Bu La, Doubian and the others?"

Wang Zhongdao: "This is engine oil. It can repel mosquitoes and help you hide yourself better at night from being discovered by the Japanese."

Yao Ma nodded and smelled the smell of engine oil on Wang Zhong's body: "What about them?" After nodding, he couldn't help but ask again.

Wang Zhong grinned, showing his big white teeth: "Don't worry, Kaname and the others are fine. They are all behind me. I am fast and have better eyesight. I can make less noise alone. Let's take a step to explore the road. If you hear this

He came over with the sound of gunfire."

"Tianlu? How did you get in?" Kaname asked puzzledly: "Did Taniguchi be captured by Japanese soldiers..."

"Those Japs..." Kaname's eyes widened, his pupils shrank, and he thought of a possibility, a possibility that he didn't even dare to think about.

Wang Zhong said: "Sneak over and kill the Japanese one by one while they are not paying attention!"

"Damn, they found me in the end. Fortunately, my knife was sharp, and the little devil didn't even react at once."

"There aren't many little Japs. The main reason is that the machine gun is a bit difficult to deal with."

Although Wang Zhong spoke lightly, as a veteran, Kaoru Ma was well aware of the difficulty and danger involved. How could the Japanese army be unprepared? Wang Zhong sneaked into the Japanese army's position alone, and was accidentally attacked by Japanese soldiers.

When Wang Zhong was discovered, he was in danger of death. The Jaap's marksmanship was very good, especially in the Jaap's position. However, there was also a pheasant neck. As soon as Wang Zhong was discovered, the Jaap turned the gun and pointed it at him.

After a burst of shooting, let alone Wang Zhong, who was only made of flesh and blood, even if he was made of iron, he would still be shot into a sieve by the pheasant's neck.

Seeing Wang Zhong's understatement, Yao Ma couldn't help but admire him in his heart. Yao Ma had never admired someone so much.

Looking at Wang Zhong's black body, looking like a night owl walking out of the mountains and forests, or an evil ghost coming out of hell, and smelling the pungent smell of engine oil still vaguely lingering in the air, Kaoran couldn't even imagine it.
Chapter completed!