Liang Jian: I have a canteen

Chapter 91

As the sky darkened a bit, the sniper asked, "Yoshino-kun, are we waiting for Colonel here?"

Yamamoto kept the battle plan secret, and his team members only knew what to do next, basically ignorant of the whole battle plan.

Even Yoshino only found out last night that Yamamoto was going to attack the headquarters of the Shinichi regiment at noon today, and his main task was to send bombs to the position, and his secondary task was to blow up the bridge.

"Yes! If we don't meet the chief tomorrow morning, we will go back to the team." Yoshino looked at the sky and told Yamamoto's arrangement.

With a precise target, the devils were relieved, otherwise, without the order to return to the team, they could only wander in this forest.

Yoshino was very worried. He knew the specific plan of Yamamoto and the marching speed of the Yamamoto Special Forces. Now that it was dark and Yamamoto hadn't appeared, it meant that something went wrong when he attacked the headquarters.

Dongying people habitually worship the strong, obey and be strong.

The thought that the invincible Yamamoto might fail made his admiration for Yamamoto waver a bit.

"Baga!" Yoshino cursed in a low voice, and then punched the ground.

Perhaps because he moved too much, he touched the wound, and the severe pain made him grin his teeth involuntarily.

He turned his head to look at Xu San, then looked at the other three people, he couldn't help but feel a little strange, these people seemed to have no injuries at all!
You know, the three of them were the first to escape, but even so, they were still bitten by the two eighth roads for two hours before they escaped.

Later, they strayed into a minefield by mistake. If Xiaocang hadn't stepped on the mine early, they might not be able to come back.

Regarding the uninjured Akagi and the others, Yoshino asked curiously, "Akagi-kun, did you encounter any trouble during the march?"

"There was a little trouble, but it was solved by Xu Sanjun."

"What's the trouble?"

"We met a few scouts from the Jinsui Army. They pretended to be robbers and wanted to rob my medical kit, but Xu Sanjun dispelled their idea of ​​robbing with just a few words." Chi Mu said.

"Oh, did you only use a few words?" Yoshino turned to look at Xu San.

"I also spent 20 yuan, I wonder if this can be reimbursed?" Xu San scratched his head and brazenly falsely reported the expenditure.

"I'm afraid it didn't cost 20 yuan, right?" Yoshino asked suspiciously.

"You can see all of this, but it only cost 18 yuan." Xu San blushed and said embarrassedly.

The corners of Yoshino's eyes twitched, "Am I asking about how much money is it? I want to know what you said?"

"I just pretended to be the brother-in-law of Chu Yunfei, the head of the 358 group, to establish a relationship with them, and then casually chat about family affairs." Xu San briefly talked about the content of the conversation at that time.

Yoshino looked at Akagi, because he knew Chinese.

"I know this, Xu Sanjun really said so." Chi Mu said.

"Very good, you can solve the trouble without fighting or exposing yourself, which proves that you are very smart."

"Thank you, Mr. Yoshino, for your compliment."

As night fell, the temperature dropped, and a gust of cold wind blew, Xu San shivered.

It's cold enough to just stand here so obediently.

Anyway, being idle is idle, so Xu San started to practice Qijue.

After a week, Xu San felt a little warmer.

Time passed bit by bit, and Yamamoto hadn't appeared yet, and Yoshino began to walk back and forth restlessly.

"Yoshino-kun, you can't move freely with your injury." As a medical soldier, Akagi kindly raised his heart.

Yoshino stretched out his hand and shook it lightly, "I know, I'm just worried about Mr. Yamamoto."

After running for a few weeks, Xu San gave up his work, because he also began to think about Yamamoto's problem.

Because if Yamamoto really dies, what should I do?
A captain died during a mission, there must be someone responsible for it, right?
And the best person to be responsible for this matter, isn't he the puppet army?

If that time really came, would he go or stay?

If you want to leave, then now is undoubtedly the best opportunity.

Did it just go by itself?

No one responded, even if I had luck bonus, I am afraid that the sniper would kill me within a short distance.

Xu San didn't dare to bet that his gun would jam.

The walkie-talkie is still on the horse shelf, that is to say, now I am alone without any foreign aid.

"Password?" The sniper on alert in the dark uttered his voice again.

"Snow under Mount Fuji!"

A voice in the darkness answered the password.

Xu San couldn't help but tremble when he heard this voice.

Yamamoto is here?

Looking at the sound, it was not Yamamoto who made the sound, but a common three-person team of devils.

"Where's Mr. Yamamoto?" Yoshino asked as he walked by.

"Boss and the others are resting. We came here specially to find you. It's great that you are hiding. If Kurosaki-kun hadn't spoken out just now, we might not have been able to find you. How many of you are there now?"

"Six." Yoshino replied.

"Okay, come with me!"

A few minutes later, Xu San finally saw Shan Ben.

In the darkness, Yamamoto was sitting on a rock, with a commanding knife on the ground, exuding a strong hostility from his body.

At this moment, he seemed like a defeated hyena, hiding in a dark corner, licking his wounds, waiting for an opportunity to move.

Xu San slowed down and counted the heads silently.

17 + 5
I remember that I saw about 80 people on the school field at that time, but now there are only 22 left, which means that this time Yamamoto was defeated.

Xu San didn't speak, but he didn't dare to touch Yamamoto's bad luck at this time, hoping that Yamamoto could treat it as a little transparency and forget it.

The idea is beautiful, but the reality is skinny.

Yamamoto stood up slowly from the ground. His movements were not fast, but they gave people tremendous pressure, like a wounded tiger, walking straight towards Xu San: "Xu Sanjun, long time no see!"

Xu San bowed his head, "Taijun Yamamoto, didn't we meet yesterday?"

Looking at Xu San's posture, he knew it was not good. The frustrated Yamamoto probably wanted to vent his anger on himself.

"You don't seem to be injured?" Shan Ben had already walked in front of Xu San, looking down at him.

"Thanks to Mr. Yamamoto, the little one was not injured, and he successfully completed the task that Mr. Yamamoto entrusted to me!" Xu San pondered this excuse while dealing with Mr. Yamamoto.

"This is commendable! But does it have anything to do with your not being injured?"

"This... Taijun Yamamoto, is it normal for the little one to be injured?" Xu San replied tremblingly, like a frightened little chicken.

After hearing this, Yamamoto paused slightly.

Yes, is it normal to have to be injured?
Just now, when Yamamoto saw that Xu San was not injured, his sense of superiority as a superior person was immediately frustrated, followed by an inexplicable annoyance.

So, at that moment, he was dazzled by anger and wanted to trouble Xu San.

Although it is not a big deal to trouble Xu San, it is not a good thing to be dazzled by anger at this time, especially in the current crisis-ridden environment.

Taking a breath, Yamamoto readjusted his mentality, "You're right, I just didn't expect you to be so capable."

"That's not because Mr. Yamamoto taught well. I learned a lot from your team members!"

Ignoring Xu San's flattery, Yamamoto waved his hand and asked Xu San to go down first. Now he needs to think quietly.

　Subsequent plot is being conceived
　　
　
(End of this chapter)