The dark clouds do not disperse, the drizzle is like a cotton, and Yangguan nests on the roof of a three-story wooden building, like a rock taking root and not moving. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"No, isn't it just to kill a few people and destroy the cannons, so you don't need to be so arrogant?" Yangguan followed the sound, and the streets were full of beams of light, front and back, left and right, and even high places.

Little Japan patrolled in turn with a strong flashlight, occasionally with two flares, and almost no four corners. The dragnet search is gone, and it has become a thorough investigation by all the people.

Yangguan saw it very really, each group of three people held a flashlight, and the three groups relied on each other to carry out a search, looking at the figure of the person, interspersed with it is absolutely impossible.

There are flashlights at the commanding heights, there are guards at the underground crossings, and military dogs are followed under the leadership of special personnel, so tight that the scalp is numb, and there is no other way unless you fly through the sky.

The breeze was endless, and the silk rain was connected, gradually erasing the traces left by Yangguan, so that the military dogs could not do anything. However, it is almost impossible to get through the net of all soldiers.

Yangguan is worried, less than an hour before dawn, if you can't get out, there will be nothing to hide when the sky is bright, what should I do?

After a day and a night of running and fighting, Yangguan was already very tired, the main reason was excessive blood loss, and the layer that had just scabbed over and tender during the day was a little unbelievably fast, and was silently forgotten.

However, the lost blood could not be replenished in a short period of time, and then after being injured by bullets and tossing, as well as the thrilling scene of the underground sewer, it consumed too much energy and was tired!

Lying in the shadow of the roof of the wooden building, Yang Guan was disturbed by boundless sleepiness, his body was soft, and his upper and lower eyelids were almost squinted together.

"Huh!" Yang Guan bit the tip of his tongue at a critical moment, and the pain instantly reduced his sleepiness, but his mind was still groggy, and he couldn't keep up his spirit no matter what.

He suffered a sudden death in order not to sleep, and began to abuse himself with all kinds of pain, pinching, pinching, pulling, and so on.

I don't know when the wind and rain stopped, the clouds gradually dissipated, and the stars and moon were sparse but clearly visible in the blink of an eye.

The sound of artillery in the distance was sleepless all night, and the smoke of gunpowder filled the air, making the whole Shanghai smoky miasma, and Yangguan fell asleep inadvertently.

There is no trace of time, the purple sun reveals a touch of fish belly white, and the clouds in the sky are covered with a faint glow, arc-shaped, layered appearance, especially beautiful.

"Eight grid tooth road, search for me, I don't believe he will fly away, dig three feet into the ground and find it, quickly!" The Japanese captain howled incessantly, venting his anger at the fruitlessness of the night.

"Damn it!" Yangguan was completely sleepy, peeped at the sky, his back was cold, and the secret road was dangerous, because death was approaching, and there was nothing to hide under the blue sky and white sun, so he had to come up with a perfect strategy.

The Japanese went completely crazy and searched every inch of the place, and suddenly there was a lot of noise, crackling and rattling into a pot of porridge, which ran over like a demolition.

Suddenly, the wooden building was surrounded by Japanese, prying doors and smashing cabinets, searching for hidden places, leaving no dead ends, and conducting a thorough investigation. Yang cares about the hair, killing is looking for death, lying here is not a long-term solution, waiting for a while will definitely expose you to the scorching sun.

The Japanese soldiers carried out a devastating search of suspicious places, all of them had red eyes and bloodshot corners, but they still searched like a fierce god.

"Poof" The Japanese soldiers found a secret passage at the bottom floor, and immediately ran out nervously: "Hey, here, come on, the tunnel entrance ......" A trembling howl attracted more than 50 people to surround it.

Yangguan complained on the top of the building, time waits for no one, I thought that the Japanese soldiers could not find clues and withdrew, and then quickly went to the ground to hide, maybe there is a way to live.

However, the world is unpredictable, and there will always be all kinds of sudden events, which can be difficult to guard against.

"Boom, boom!" The Japanese soldiers carried out grenade blasting at the tunnel entrance, and used five in a row before slowly approaching and searching.

Yang Guan felt it very clearly, and he was both disdainful and worried in his heart, and kept urging them to leave quickly.

"Eight Grid Tooth Road, Flower Girl's work, bastard, it's a pity!" The Japanese military Cao scolded and was extremely dissatisfied with his subordinates.

And when Yang Guan heard this, he immediately became angry, his eyes were damp, and hatred grew, but he really didn't expect that if he didn't kill Boren Boren, he would die because of me, which invisibly added a burden.

"Hey, don't dare next time!" The Japanese soldiers were slapped and cared for, and they were beaten to the point that their noses were blue and their faces were swollen, and they still nodded and bowed, full of servility.

The Japanese soldiers heard the sound of the "stampede ......" and soon gathered a large group of people, and the more and more they gathered, like cats smelling fish, they came one after another.

"Disperse, go back and continue the search, the woman hidden in the tunnel is dead, transfer the search target, quick!" Cao Chang was powerful and blessed, shouting and drinking to drive people away.

It's a pity that he looked up and saw a hideous face to the extreme, and suddenly trembled, standing upright and standard, and he didn't dare to take a breath.

The captain heard the sound, but found that the explosion was carried out because of his timidity, which directly caused the target to take the opportunity to slip away: "Bage, dead, dead, others searched for dozens of people and didn't fire a shot, you are dead?" ”

"Bang", "Hi Yi"......

Cao Chang's cheeks gradually became red and swollen, and his servility was even more standard than that of his subordinates, until the captain was tired: "Spread out, continue to investigate thoroughly, hurry up, eight grid tooth road!" ”

The Japanese soldiers gradually retreated, and Yangguan was also choked with anger, and his heart was dripping blood, and he inadvertently killed many people and felt extremely guilty. It's not easy to survive, and I just hope to see the light of day again, but I never thought that I would be searched out.

Yangguan encountered torment again, a different kind of guilt, he had never tried it before, as if he had lost his mentor and his mother, and the guilt was so bad that the killing intent gradually permeated his body and mind.

Little Japan is too cruel, almost none of the people caught are alive, Yangguan once again appreciated the brutal side, they are blood for blood, for the dead Japanese dogs to be buried.

"Eight grids, fast, occupy all commanding heights, and investigate thoroughly in all directions!" The Japanese captain was babbling, and still did not intend to give up.

The Japanese soldiers were moving quickly, and Yangguan also began to climb downward, silently, quietly sliding to the ground. Suddenly, he felt creepy, as if he was being targeted by death, and only then did he realize that the muzzle of the black hole was aimed at the back of his head.

"Ensign, which part, the password?" The Japanese soldiers who were ambushed at the tunnel entrance asked, apparently suspicious of Yangguan.

"Bage, damn reptile, how dare you question me? Who do you think you are, ah, tell me who you are? Password? Yang Guan forced the urge to run away and dodge, and turned around to ask questions like a cannon.

The Japanese soldier was stunned for a moment, but did not answer, and the muzzle of the gun was still aimed at Yangguan, because the backpack was a feature of the tracking.

Yang Guan suddenly became angry, and the cold light in his deep eyes flickered, exuding a strong murderous aura: "Put down the gun, eight checks, come and stand upright, hurry up!" ”

He had no way out, and as soon as the gun went off, it was an encounter, which was undoubtedly a death-seeking act in the crowd tactics, and he couldn't afford to gamble, and he couldn't force the Japanese soldiers to give orders again, it was too blatant to kill people.

The Japanese soldiers were suspicious, the hierarchy system was the biggest drawback, the officials were crushed to death at the first level, and their dignity could not be trampled on, and they had just walked out of a large number of teams, so they were not sure of the identity of Yangguan.

Yangguan's face became more and more angry, forcing him to look at Little Japan, breaking through his psychological defense line to find a breakthrough, otherwise the consequences would be unpredictable: "Come, shoot, blind your dog's eyes, get here!" ”

The Japanese soldier really hesitated, his hands trembled slightly, and his eyes moved off his sights, but he still had no intention of putting down his gun, and he would rather be beaten than choose death to disarm at the moment of life and death.

"Bage, don't you believe me, do you? You go out and call someone in, lest you little deflated and suspicious, and then I'll clean you up properly, get out! "Yangguan gave a solution.

The Japanese soldier really took his gun and retreated, and when he was about 30 meters old, he turned around and was about to come out, but suddenly turned around and stared at the dead fish, and slipped to the ground unwillingly.

"What sound, Kojima ......" wave after wave.