In the darkness, the more fear and anxiety, the more likely it is to be hunted. Japanese ghost I stood on the same starting line, hiding in the corner, using the 38th large cover. Even if he was disguised and wearing a bulletproof vest, Wu Ming felt a headache. The Japanese ghost's marksmanship was also very accurate. He didn't want to challenge the considerable penetration power of the 38th large cover.

Damn, this Japanese devil is really hard to deal with. After a while, the Japanese on the mountain will come to reinforce. They can only take a big detour and bypass the Japanese in front to see if they can catch up with Xiaolin Yiguang. Wu Ming gritted his teeth secretly, crawled forward, approached the Japanese wounded, and threw two grenades hard. These miscellaneous parts are better not to live in the world to waste food.

The wind blew past his ears, and the hanging branches kept shaking on Wu Ming's face, making it hurt. He had to wrap his face with a piece of rag and run quickly.

When the first light shone through the mountain, Wu Ming, who had been running for nearly two hours, gasped heavily, leaned against a big tree, and showed a winning smile on his face.

The back of the Japanese could be seen vaguely from the front. Wu Ming squatted down, ate two handfuls of snow randomly, and rubbed them hard on his face twice, adjusting his breathing. The excitement and cold feeling of the battle made him excited again. He worked harder and surpassed them, giving the group of Japanese a fatal blow. He quickly checked the equipment on his body, shook his head vigorously, took two deep breaths, and trotted to approach the Japanese from the side.

The Japanese squad leader looked up at the sky. He relaxed a little nervously. It seemed that his subordinates had really dragged the elusive Chinese man. It was almost dawn, and in less than an hour, he could reach the camp at the foot of the mountain.

"How is Mr. Kobayashi?" the Japanese squad leader asked in a low voice.

"Fortunately, the injury did not worsen." A medical soldier took his hand away from Kobayashi's neck. "The pulse was beating more powerfully. If he could be sent to the hospital as soon as possible, there should be no problem."

"That's good." The Japanese squad leader nodded, "Go to the small rust bun in front to change the person, speed up the speed. You have been carrying the stretcher for a long time." After saying that, he pointed to the front.

"Lying down." The Japanese squad leader suddenly shouted loudly in horror, and his body quickly lay on Xiaolin Yiguang's stretcher. A black thing with blue smoke flew out from behind the small earthblock and exploded above the Japanese head, followed by the second and third ones.

As soon as the explosion of smoke and dust fell to the ground, Wu Ming rushed over with a muffle gun, and ruthlessly shot at the Japanese on the ground, regardless of their lives.

Looking at the Japanese squad leader who was lying on Kobayashi Ikong and covered with shrapnel behind him, Wu Ming was silent for a while. If this guy hadn't protected Kobayashi Ikong, he might have been able to avoid his sneak attack. But this had no effect at all. If he could figure it out, he would never do this. He just acted subconsciously, but it showed how much influence the Japanese Bushido had on him.

Pulling the Japanese squad leader's foot, Wu Ming pulled him aside, pulled out the dagger, and walked towards Xiaolin Yiguang.

At this time, the seriously injured Xiaolin Yiguang miraculously opened his eyes slowly and struggled to identify Wu Ming who was walking over.

"Little Lin Yi Guang." Wu Ming stopped and said coldly.

"Who are you?" Kobayashi asked in a faint voice, twitching his lips.

"I searched for him in the crowd for thousands of times. When I looked back, the man smiled like a trick, and said, "I have drawn so many images and looked for me everywhere. I met but didn't know him?"

Xiaolin stared at Wu Ming's face tightly, and her eyelids slowly tightened. She almost gritted her teeth and said word by word: "Wang-No-Four.

"I'm a wise ghost, I'm worthy of you." Wu Ming stretched the dagger in his hand towards Kobayashi's neck.

"You are not a real warrior." Kobayashi Ichikawa smiled and opened his mouth and said.

Wu Ming stopped moving, tilted his head, and looked at Xiaolin Yiguang as inquiring.

"I dare not fight the imperial army upright." Kobayashi Yiguang accumulated all his strength and said clearly: "I can only sneak attack secretly, cowardly, timid gophers, shameless and despicable cowards."

"Please don't insult the title of samurai." Wu Ming listened to Kobayashi's curse without expression, and said slowly: "I never claim to be a samurai, although China also has this title." While saying that, he placed the dagger on Kobayashi's neck. "The warrior is a fearless warrior challenging the strong, not a beast who enjoys killing civilians like you Japanese. You, as an invader, a beast who kills and sets fire, are not worthy of talking to me about any samurai." At the end, Wu Ming glared and the dagger cuts into Kobayashi's neck hard.

It was over. Wu Ming wrapped Xiaolin Yiguang's head in the Japanese military uniform, tied it around his waist, and carried the medical staff's first aid kit, turned around and disappeared into the forest.

A ray of light finally pierced the sky and earth clouds, and the sun exposed half of its face on the top of the mountain, sprinkling the red light selflessly on the mountains and the earth.

Wu Ming walked through the mountains and forests, and worked a lot to meet with them following the special marks left by the female soldiers.

"I'm fine." Shen Min smiled reluctantly at Wu Ming and comforted her.

"Yeah." Wu Ming nodded expressionlessly, reached out and lifted her clothes, unbuttoned the bandage, and carefully checked the injury.

After a long time, Wu Ming took back his hand, took the Japanese first aid kit, picked up the medicine from it, gave Shen Min an injection, carefully applied the medicine, and re-banded it with a bandage.

"It will be fine if you lie down for two days." Wu Ming reached out and patted Shen Min on the forehead, "I am a doctor, you have to believe me."

"Believe." Shen Min closed her eyes with a smile.

Wu Ming looked at Shen Min's pale face, stood quietly for a while, turned around and walked out.

After dealing with Hu Qing's injuries, Wu Ming ate a simple meal, changed into a dirty and bloody Japanese military uniform, brought his weapons and ammunition again, checked it carefully, and put a set of Japanese military uniforms into his backpack.

"No. 1. stopped Wu Ming, "Where are you going?"

"Shen Min needs surgery to remove shrapnel from her abdomen." Wu Ming explained, "I'll go and get the surgical instrument."
Chapter completed!