Relying on his extraordinary perception, Yangguan broke through all the way and collected nearly 100 grenades. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Murong Yan fully reflects her unique side, she is so strong, she does not let her eyebrows, and her fear of war gradually decreases.

Suddenly, there was a gunshot in the waterway, and the echoing sound hummed, gradually converging into a pot of porridge, and little Japan was thoroughly surveying the waterway.

"Show the way, the artillery position can't go, find the location of the tallest building, quick!" Yangguan didn't expect Little Japan to be so cunning, and it was nothing to place a trick mine, so it was different to conduct regular and thorough investigations.

"Ah, wait, here, the eleventh floor of the Empire State Building, it's just Japanese territory!" Murong Yan gave accurate information, and her eyes were full of worry. Yangguan shook his head slightly, signaling that it was okay: "Is the internal structure, garrison and pipeline situation clear?" ”

Yang Guan asked casually, basically without any hope, squatting in the waterway and pondering. Murong Yan's color changed when she heard this, and she reassessed the little man's boldness: "Whimsical, once surrounded, he will die!" ”

"Chick, this is war, it's not safe anywhere, you know!" Yangguan looked up to the pretty woman and corrected her mentality and understanding.

Murong Yan was furious, and she was even more frustrated under the beam of the flashlight: "Don't think about the elevator, the third floor of the corridor is a forbidden area, and the ventilation flue is too small, so there may only be a passage for throwing garbage available." ”

"Uh, that's fine, show the way, time is life!" Yangguan immediately decided, he was not afraid of being dirty, perhaps several times cleaner than the chaotic battlefield, and the smoke and miscellaneous materials of artillery fire were deadly chronic toxins.

Murong Yan did not refute, she gradually got used to Yang Guan's temperament, and the things she decided would never change easily if there was no accident.

The two of them hurried and soon came to a fork in the road, sorted out the direction, and found that the pipe leading to the Empire State Building was only sixty centimeters.

"It's too narrow, and if you find it, you'll definitely die!" Murong Yan was worried, she didn't know anything about the situation on the other side, and it was obviously a road of no return.

Yang Guan didn't refute, took the drawings and looked at them carefully, and couldn't help but light up his eyes: "Look, what do you do about the protruding part of the Empire State Building?" ”

Murong Yan's color changed slightly, not worried that it was a lie, the narrow entrance was easier, and it would be extremely difficult to exit: "Although I'm scared, you don't want to get rid of me, I'll go first..."

"No, you can't handle emergencies and follow behind, but are you sure you can climb eleven floors?" Yang Guan looked at the beautiful woman suspiciously, and she couldn't be sloppy when she was alive and dead.

"At ten o'clock in the morning, the garbage has already been cleaned up, and I have no problem!" Murong Yan took out a watch and looked at it carefully, with a happy face.

"What ten? How do you know when it's time to clean up? Yang Guan was confused, and he was extremely unfamiliar with the golden pocket watch that the beautiful woman took out.

Murong Yan stared at him like a monster, what does the little man mean? Although there is no trace of nobility, it is absolutely extraordinary: "Ten o'clock is more than half of the hour, and the former family members worked in the Empire State Building, you don't really know it, right?" ”

"Got it, it's the clock, right? Chick, what kind of eyes do you have, the master is a shepherd, what's the matter? "Yangguan is very depressed, just to expel the beauty, it's not a matter to follow him!

"Poof, cluck, don't tease!" Murong Yan couldn't stop smiling, but it was a pity that she was dirty, otherwise she would definitely be very eye-catching.

Speechless, Yang Guan took out his flute and raised it, turned and dived into the narrow waterway, and squirmed towards the Empire State Building. Murong Yan instantly lost her mind when she saw the pure gold muddy, and then she remembered the two rounds of wonderful music last night.

"Wow, pure gold, more arrogant than me, lie to a three-year-old child, right?" Murong Yan was fascinated, and the two wonderful sounds vaguely echoed in her ears, and her cheeks couldn't help but turn red. If Yang Guan sees it, he will shout that he is wronged, and it seems to be self-defeating and sweaty!

Yang Guan took the head, the backpack was in the center, Murong Yan followed, slowly moving forward, the boundless darkness was full of fear, and the narrowness squeezed the nerves, as if entering the intestines of a demon, terrifying!

The two of them were surrounded by an inexplicable aura, eerie and terrifying, their backs were cold and crispy, their minds were always on high alert, and the slightest strange noise was terrifying, hell passage!

The waterway of more than 100 meters is as long and distant as a bottomless pit, with no end in sight, and it bears the burden of being swallowed and crushed every second.

Yang Guan can barely support it, but he is drenched in cold sweat, and his mood is being sharpened. Murong Yan behind her was teary-eyed, her pretty face was pale, if it weren't for her heart at the forefront, she might have collapsed in an instant.

I don't know how long it has been, and the two of them feel that it is incomparably long, as long as a century, but a glimmer of light is not far ahead, which seems sacred and immaculate, and the light of hope is bright.

Yangguan accelerated and approached, directly under the manhole cover, and quickly launched the monitoring, a trace of fresh air penetrated down, the breeze blew to capture the ears, and the footsteps were vaguely heard, but it felt far away.

"Ga..." Yangguan gently lifted the manhole cover and inspected the surroundings, only to see that the underground garage was quiet, the light was slightly dim, there was no trace, and the Japanese discussion in the distance continued.

Observing that there was no abnormality, he quickly strung out of the shaft, pulled up the rucksack and Murong Yan, restored the manhole cover, and then retreated in the direction of the garbage passage, while cleaning the stains with a rag.

"Watch the rucksack, wait for me to pull you up!" Yangguan took out the rope and quickly climbed upward, the speed was very fast, and he rose in a straight line, stopping every three floors to pull the rucksack and Murong Yan, and put it on top four times.

"Whoosh" Yangguan drilled out of the crossing, led Murong Yan into the aisle to inspect, and found a half-closed room and drilled in.

"Hurry up and wash up, don't leave any smell, quick!" Yang Guan looked at the dirty beauty, and he couldn't bear it. Murong Yan's depressed mood was instantly dispelled, and with warm eyes, she trotted into the bathroom.

"Fortunately, I am prepared, the eldest lady is really troublesome!" Yang Guan muttered to himself, forcing the beauty to be miserable, and felt that she was not growing fast enough, but in order to make her live better, it was not too much.

The times create new human beings, war forces blood, reality is always extremely cruel, only through endless suffering to sharpen the edge, in order to cast a fearless brave, invincible in the war!

Yangguan almost predicted the situation in Shanghai, and in a few days, there would be a serious shortage of food, water and other logistical materials, and the scene would be ten thousand times more difficult than dirt and cold.

Born in the cruel war years, perhaps only the purest heart is the purest, and everything that remains is insignificant. When I saw the tragic scenes such as broken arms, minced meat, intestines and rotten stomachs, the dirty and tired seemed too small.

"Inoue-kun, how is the progress of the battle ahead, Your Excellency General..."

"Sangmu-kun, pay attention to your words and deeds, keep ...... confidential"

Yang Guan was thinking about how to treat the beautiful woman, when he suddenly heard the sound of conversation, and instantly pulled out his dagger and attached it behind the door and waited for the opportunity to move. The two Japanese wandered all the way, unhurried and unhurried.

The scorching sun shines through the curtains, casting a dazzling golden light on the carpet, and the antique tables and chairs reflect a shiny halo, and a beam of light is printed on the door.

"Inoue-kun, please, take care of me in the future!"

"Soge, Sang Mujun is very good at doing things......"

The door creaked softly, and the Japanese walked into the room as they spoke, talking and laughing, without a trace of a sense of crisis. Yang Guan skewered out suddenly, and the dagger struck quickly, piercing the throat of the well with precision, and the other hand pinched Sangmu's neck.

"Poof" Inoue fell to the ground, his whole body spasmed and trembled, his hands pinched his neck, his eyes were terrified, and he died as the blood gushed out.

The Empire State Building is heavily guarded, guarding no squadron, and the top three floors are forbidden areas, all of which are gathering places for high-ranking officials and important personnel, and no one can get close to them, causing a paralyzing careless mentality.

"Who else is in the rooms in the hallway? Tell me honestly, I'll give you a good time! Yang Guan forced Sang Mu to find out everything at the top for the sake of safety, so as not to have any more accidents.

"Well, ahem, who are you?" Sang Mu replied in fluent Chinese, his face almost pinched into the color of pork liver. Yang Guan was stunned, but he didn't expect Little Japan to speak Chinese: "If you are verbose, you will chop your fingers..."

Sang Mu's eyes suddenly burst out, his face was suspicious, but he didn't have a trace of fear, but he looked alert and capable: "Who are you, slaughtering devils is a hero, you can let go of your hand?" ”

"Hey, the guts are so fat, girl, you came to kill him, take this opportunity to train the guts, use this!" Yang Guan sensed that the beauty was alarmed, and he happened to have the intention of training to kill.

"Ah, uh, okay, the widows should die, you go ......" Murong Yan panicked, but her hatred was even higher, and she slaughtered without thinking.

"Stop, I'm Chinese, misunderstanding ......"