Zhao Bankuo gritted his teeth and said to himself, "Old idiot, let's go." He walked out without looking back.

The sound of "Eighteen Touches" became weaker and weaker, and finally could not be heard at all. Everyone walked slowly and silently, each step stepped with extra determination. Apart from the crunching sound of the snow, there were only snowflakes all over the sky.

With the cold wind howling.

I don’t know how long I walked before Xiaodaozi suddenly shouted: “Be careful.”

Zhao Bankuo stopped and looked at Xiaodaozi blankly, and heard Xiaodaozi shout: "Watch your steps." When he lowered his head, he realized that there was an inclined slope in front of his feet, and he broke out in a cold sweat.

He calmed down and observed carefully, and found that there were many cracks in the snow earthquake. One of them was particularly large, and a small landslide zone was opened directly on the side of the road. And he was standing on the edge of the landslide. It wasn't a knife that stopped him.

He might have fallen.

Looking further down, there was actually a wide ice road under the slope. Zhao Bankuo squatted down and observed for a while before he realized that this ice road should be parallel to the road under their feet. This happened to be the end of the downward ice road. Just now

The collapse of the ice pit caused the landslide to vibrate, connecting the two roads that were not connected up and down.

What's even more surprising is that there are obviously messy footprints on the ice road. Zhao Bankuo's heart is moved, and a possibility flashes in his mind. Is this the secret road down the mountain for the Japanese?

If the medics hadn't peed and exploded the ice pit, wouldn't they have been able to discover this road? Although this may be a blessing in disguise in terms of luck, what does it mean to the medics?

Old J came over and put his arm around his shoulders and said, "Zhao, I'm sorry, but we don't have time to be sad. The plane should be a little further up."

Zhao Bankuo softened his expression, took a long breath to calm down, and turned around and said to the others: "Everyone, pay attention to the search. The wreckage of the plane should be nearby."

A few people walked forward along the secret passage, but they went around to the back of the snow-capped mountains. Although the terrain was steeper than the front, there were no large slopes. Looking from where they were standing now, it was covered with snow.

It looked clean and pure, but in Zhao Bankuo's eyes, it represented a disappointment of nothing.

Old J looked at the scene in front of him and was a little dazed. Zhao Bankuo asked: "Didn't you say that he should be here?" Old J took a few steps, took out the telescope and looked at it for a while, then said: "I should be here, but if I

If the inference is wrong, it will be a good thing." After speaking, he said seriously: "Zhao, let's search this place immediately." Without further explanation, he took the lead in starting the search.

Not long after, the "bandits" first found a large piece of metal fragment. It was neither iron nor steel, and they couldn't figure out what it was made of. Old J confirmed that it was something from the plane and immediately asked them to expand the search scope.

But after the second search, except for some larger metal fragments, no large objects like the tail of the aircraft were found. As more and more aircraft wreckage were found, each time one was found,

In this way, Old J's face became gloomy. A lot of fragments were found, but the real owner was nowhere to be seen. There was absolutely no way that half of the plane could be hidden in this vast white snow.

Zhao Bankuo was confused, so he asked Old J again: "Is your estimate wrong?" The "bandit" became irritated next to him, and directly said: "Sir J, it's not you who made a mistake, and let us go to waste."

Want to take a trip?"

Old J shook his head and sighed: "Dear Zhao, it seems that we have encountered the worst situation. The Japanese got here first and transported it away."

Zhao Bankuo couldn't help but smile bitterly, thinking that this task was indeed not that easy.

There was an explanation for the missing tail of the plane, but it was troublesome for them. It was impossible to give up directly at this time. Everything had to be found before the plane was transported away. So, Zhao Bankuo divided the team members into four groups.

Continue to search carefully in four directions. Soon, a signal came from the road to the top of the mountain. The Japanese seemed to have built a base there.

Lao J immediately asked everyone to go to the base to search. The morale suddenly dropped, and everyone headed forward. The night had completely covered everything, and the only light source was the flashlight in Zhao Bankuo's hand. In order to prevent exposure, they only dared to open this one

.Old J always followed him with a gun and looked after him as a guarantee of his compliance. Americans have this advantage. No matter how big an official is, they treat themselves as ordinary people and eat and live with the soldiers. This is very popular.

, the supreme commander of the coalition forces, Stilwell, was nicknamed Old Joe by them because he had a good temper and always trained with the soldiers.

They had been walking in the snow for almost two hours, and their feet were so numb that they could no longer feel anything. They just moved forward mechanically. The snow was falling heavily, and everyone had to wear gas masks to alleviate the pain of the snow hitting their faces.

After wiping a handful of snow, Zhao Bankuo exhaled and looked at Old J. He had become a snowman. Except for the breath of the mask, you could see a puff of white air in his mouth. The rest of the place was completely white ice. Zhao Bankuo

Kuo went up and patted him, knocking some of the snow off his body. Within two pats, Lao J suddenly patted him as well, turned around and waved his arms a few times and quickly squatted down.

Immediately, Zhao Bankuo squatted on the ground. Old J stood next to him, lifted up his gas mask and said, "Zhao, look ahead."

The glasses of the gas mask blocked some light. Zhao Bankuo saw that everything in front of him was black, so he took off the mask. He immediately found that the snow had stopped at some point and the wind had become much lighter. Looking forward, he saw that he was not far away.

It is a large flat slope, surrounded on three sides by dark mountain walls. One side faces the sky. The area where they are staying is the area near the sky, and the wind and snow are blocked.

There were shadows on the slopes, as if there were some man-made buildings, some of which had gathered round-like features, and some dark yellow light shone out.

This must be the base built here by the Japanese.

The "bandit" came up and asked: "Captain, what should I do?"

Zhao Bankuo thought for a moment, then led everyone, hunched over and carefully walking along the side of the road.

Yuan groped over. When we reached the edge of the slope and looked up, the black shadows became clearer. Although the light from the searchlight was not very sufficient, we could already distinguish the shapes of the tall buildings connected by the light.

It is strange that some conjoined houses less than ten meters high have round roofs, and the entire building is surrounded by barbed wire. There are four guards standing at the front entrance, and a group of Japanese soldiers are trotting and patrolling around them.

They finally reached the end of the mission, but the base looked very large and there were countless Japs inside. It seemed like it would be very difficult to do anything.

Zhao Bankuo lowered his body again, thinking about what to do. There were more than a dozen Japanese just seen. Even if he only faced the guards and patrols, it would be very difficult to fight hard.

The "bandit" said: "Captain, we are in the dark with strong firepower. Let's rush in from the side and kill them."

Wang Sixiang immediately shook his head and said: "Although we can kill those people directly with the current firepower, if the Japanese inside are alerted, with your fighting style, we won't even have time to escape."

Zhao Bankuo agreed, nodded and said: "Yes, we can only think of other ways." After saying that, Xiao Daozi said: "The patrol team has more people, I will lead them away. You are responsible for killing the guards.

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The "bandit" became surprised: "Instructor Knife, don't show off."

Xiaodaozi glanced at him and found a way around from the side.

Soon, the patrol patrolled to the back of the base and heard someone shouting. Then the gunshots were heard accompanied by a chirping sound. Zhao Bankuo knew that it was the knife that acted, and he also said "Go". Everyone.

They all lowered their bodies and approached the guard.

In the darkness, Zhao Bankuo didn't see where the others were hiding, but soon, a gunshot was heard, and a searchlight on the front was knocked out. Almost at the same time, gunshots rang out from all directions, not far from Zhao Bankuo.

The guard shouted, and Zhao Bankuo immediately shot him and knocked him to the ground.

In less than a minute, all the guards were killed. Zhao Bankuo was afraid that the Japs in the base would come out for reinforcements, so he said hello, and everyone immediately backed away and returned to the dark area. After a few seconds of silence, he found that the base was completely silent.

There was no movement. After listening again, there was a sudden banging sound behind the base.

Could it be that the Japanese went straight to the back to chase Xiao Daozi? But the gunshots were sparse, and it didn't look like a large force action. Zhao Bankuo felt strange, thought about it, and waved everyone to the back of the base.

When they arrived at the rear, they only saw countless footprints on the ground, but the sound of gunshots could not be heard at all. Zhao Bankuo sent out a bird call signal, and soon the echo came back. They followed the sound and saw various things along the way.

They were all the corpses of Japanese soldiers. When I counted them, I felt that all the patrols were dead here.
Chapter completed!