Daniel stared and asked what he meant. Wang Sixiang snorted and said: "Dead Beard knows how to use a gun. If there is something on the dead man, wouldn't you smash it to pieces?"

Upon hearing this, Changmao's eyes immediately lit up. He jumped up, grabbed the trunk and climbed up. Unexpectedly, he fell down with a plop after taking a few steps. The military doctor burst out laughing. Changmao rubbed his buttocks.

He stood up and cursed: "Damn, why is this tree so straight? Only monkeys can get up, I can't take this ocean!"

Liao Guoren kept his flashlight shining on the corpse and did not respond to the conversations of these people. Zhao Bankuo saw through several flashlights that there were only a few black holes left on the corpse's face. It was full of bones and bones. It should be dead.

He had been there for a long time. The military uniform on his body looked familiar to him.

Zhao Bankuo felt pitiful in his heart, this must be another expeditionary soldier who got lost in Savage Mountain.

But, how could this person die so high?

Not long after, Liao Guoren interrupted the quarrel between Daniel and the military doctor, pointed to the dead body on the top of the tree and said: "It seems that we are about to transfer. This dead man may be showing us the way."

As soon as Liao Guoren said these words, the team members froze. How could a dead body show them the way? Could it be that they were hiding in a tree?

Seeing the disbelief on the faces of the team members, Liao Guoren snorted, turned around and asked, "Xiao Daozi, is your leg still okay?"

Xiaodaozi was half lying under a big tree to rest. He was just watching the excitement. He suddenly heard Liao Guoren calling him and wanted to stand up and reply, but his legs were not yet good enough. He finally lifted half of his body.

He lost his center of gravity and fell to the ground. Liao Guoren waved his hand: "That's all, who can climb a tree?"

As soon as these words came out, the team members were speechless. The ancient trees in Savage Mountain were all extremely thick. They had grown for who knows how many years. They were twenty or thirty meters high. From the roots to the top crown, the area in between was almost thick.

There are long branches, and there is no place to start. Except for a small knife, it is very difficult to climb up with bare hands.

Seeing that everyone was silent, Liao Guoren turned around and asked Uncle Cao: "How are you? Didn't you crawl before?"

Uncle Cao Guo shook his head: "This tree is too thick and upright. I definitely don't have the skills to do it."

Liao Guoren looked again and found that no one answered. He pointed at the dead body above his head and cursed: "Damn it, aren't they all very capable? Now they are all so damn stupid, they are worse than a dead person!"

"Captain, I can come!" Wang Simao said suddenly.

"You?" Liao Guoren turned around and looked, "Can you do it?"

Wang Simao didn't say anything. He took off his equipment and gun and walked to the big tree where the body was hanging. He bent down and knelt on the trunk of the tree. He took out a belt and swung it around with his hand.

On the tree trunk, he caught it with his other hand, tightened it, and pushed off with his two feet, which stuck to the tree trunk. Then, he used his hands and feet hard, and pushed towards the top of the tree in a posture similar to that of a caterpillar.

Going up, the speed was actually very fast, and in a short time I climbed to the two tree trunks with the corpses hanging on them.

When Wang Simao showed his hand, all the team members were shocked. Changmao stood under the tree and raised his head and sighed: "You four-eyed bastard, you usually don't even fart, but you still have this hand!"

Wang Sixiang was not modest either. He looked at the tree trunk silently and said, "Captain, this dead man doesn't seem to be Chinese."

What's going on? Liao Guoren asked strangely: "Are you mistaken?"

"His hair is golden." Wang Simao took off the helmet of the corpse. "I look like those Americans." As he spoke, he shined a flashlight to let the people below see. Sure enough, Zhao Ban

Kuo saw that the corpse's hair clearly showed a golden light under the flashlight.

Liao Guoren shouted: "It's weird, where did this golden-haired foreigner come from? Can you touch his pocket to see if there is anything?"

"There is a notebook." Wang Simao took it out for a while, "The other pockets are empty."

When Liao Guoren heard that there was a book, he immediately said: "Hurry up and put the body down." After thinking about it, he said, "Find a thicker branch and tie a rope to it."

, we will get everyone up in a while, and we will spend the night on the top of the tree tonight."

When the team members heard that they were no longer marching, they all let out a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Wang Sixiang could climb up the tree. The concealment and safety up there are absolutely high. If you are at a high place at night, you don't have to worry about the group of survivors.

Little Japan is here to harass you.

The body was placed on the ground, and several flashlights were shined on it. The blond hair on the head of the dead body was very eye-catching, which made the team members believe that this dead ghost was indeed not the same as them, but the expeditionary army uniform he wore was very eye-catching.

It's strange.

When Daniel saw it, he said strangely: "I've never heard that there are American soldiers in the Fifth Army. Where did this guy come from?"

Wang Simao raised his glasses and said, "Who said it must be an American soldier?"

Daniel stared again: "Damn, isn't that what Americans have hair like?"

The military doctor also echoed: "Yes, those Americans all have hair like this, blond!"

Wang Simao sneered: "They are all a bunch of fucking rubes. They don't know anything."

Liao Guoren turned over the corpse's clothes pocket and said: "Stop arguing, just bury this corpse. Since it is wearing the uniform of our expeditionary force, it can be considered a fate. What does it mean to die on a tree?"

It was easy to bury the corpse. The hole just now was a ready-made grave. Several people placed the bones in the hole, covered them with soil and stamped them firmly with their feet until no traces could be seen outside.

After the body was buried, Liao Guoren took out the book found from the body and called everyone to gather together.

Liao Guoren opened the book, looked at it and asked Wang Sixiang: "Do you see anything?"

Wang Simao pushed up his glasses and said, "The writing in this book seems to be in German."

"Dewen? You said this dead man is German?" Daniel was surprised.

Wang Simao curled his lips: "Idiot, you just thought of it?"

Zhao Bankuo looked at the German notebook and suddenly found that some of the words on it looked familiar. Liao Guoren saw that he was in a trance and asked him: "What did you see again?"

When Liao Guoren asked, Zhao Bankuo immediately remembered how the words on the German notebook were so similar to the words on the symbol paper. He told the discovery at that time. Liao Guoren nodded appreciatively and took out the earliest

The symbol paper found in the US military map box was spread out and placed together with the notebook.

At this time, everyone saw that there were several rows of symbols on the paper, which were obviously different from the English ones they usually saw. However, when comparing the notebook next to it, it was obvious that those things were different from those in this notebook.

The text is exactly the same, and even the order of arrangement overlaps.

What does this mean?

Everyone looked at Wang Sixao. He raised his glasses again and rubbed his notebook with his hand: "This is easy to explain. The Americans must be copying the words in the German notebook."

"Copying, why are they copying these words?" Daniel asked.

"It's easy to understand, they are decoding the code." Wang Sixao snorted.

"Unlock the password?" Everyone was even more confused after hearing this.

Wang Simao took the notebook and opened a page, pointing to the two side-by-side fonts and the same letter symbols next to them, and said: "I just compared the words on this notebook, and the words "Yankee" are obvious.

There are more words than the Germans, and some of them are obviously combined. I am so damn familiar with this method. The Americans must be using this German book as a code base to crack some kind of code. But I think the Americans

The number and arrangement of the words in the notebook suggest that the code has not yet been solved."

The big cow yelled: "You four-eyed guy still understand this? I admire you! But I don't understand. Since those Americans know how to decrypt codes, why haven't they finished solving this thing? How come their notebooks appear in

Over there, and this German guy died here? These two gangs are too damn far apart."

Liao Guoren asked everyone to sit down and said: "Let's discuss it. First, let's

Analysis, where did the Americans find this German subtitle? In my opinion, the dead man is most likely a member of the German plane."

Everyone nodded in agreement with this guess. Liao Guoren continued: "The German plane crashed here. He may have escaped by parachuting before the plane crashed, but he did not get out in the end and died here. And the Americans came here to look for things on the plane.

, in the end, only this person was found, and the code book was seen from him. Then the Americans tried to decipher the code on this book."

Changmao said: "Since the Americans know this is a code book, don't they just blindly decipher it regardless of what code it is used for?"

Liao Guoren said: "Let's think about it in reverse, what is this codebook used for?"

Wang Sixiang immediately said: "This is the German cipher master. When I get this thing out, I think there must be something that has a cipher that needs this to decipher it."

Liao Guoren slapped his thigh: "Well said, let's think about it again, what needs password protection?"

Changmao Interface: "That must be a very important treasure."

"That's right." Liao Guoren frowned, "I think everyone can think of what this thing is."

Looking at each other, Zhao Bankuo and the military doctor said together: "That thing carried on the German plane!"

Liao Guoren also nodded: "Yes, it must be that one, and the Americans must know what it is. But the problem now is that they only came out with an unfinished notebook. This is very wrong. If they don't achieve their goal, how can they do it?"

Maybe go back?”

The military doctor shouted: "Captain, when you said this, I thought, have the Americans already obtained the items on the plane?"

Liao Guoren raised the code book in his hand and said: "Yes, the most likely thing is that they got it first, and then found that there was a code on it, and they couldn't unlock it at all, so they came back a second time to find the decryptor.

stuff, and then found this person.”

Wang Simao nodded and said: "Yes, they found him and knew the decoding process, but the code was not solved in the end, and those Americans died."

Liao Guoren stood up: "Okay, the line is clear. It seems that we all made a mistake. The Americans have found and taken away the things on the plane. As a result, we followed the footprints of the natives and ran so far. Look.

It seems that what the natives transported out was not some treasure, but something else, and I think it might be the aircraft head."

Zhao Bankuo's mind also became active, and he answered: "Captain, if the Americans have taken that thing back, why don't they take it over and decode it?"

Liao Guoren scratched his head and thought for a while: "This matter is all confidential. They must be afraid that something will go wrong, or that the thing is not easy to carry, which we can't guess, or maybe they met the Japanese like us at that time? But

I'm sure that the Americans must have placed that thing somewhere in the woods, somewhere that most people wouldn't think of, and then they would go back and open the thing after they unlocked the password."

Changmao heard this and said: "My dear ancestors, these Americans can really torment us. I am more interested in that bird thing."

Liao Guoren gave a rare smile: "Things are not too bad. At least we know that the thing has been found. What we need to consider now is where will it be hidden by the Americans?"

Wang Simao pushed up his glasses and said: "No matter where we are, we must not have been discovered, otherwise the superiors would not have sent us here, and the Japanese would not have chased us like rabbits."

Zhao Bankuo said to himself that he didn't know if it was worth it after spending so long just for this crappy thing.

Liao Guoren nodded and said: "Okay, let's talk about it for now. Now everyone goes up to the tree to rest. We will go back tomorrow. We must find that thing."
Chapter completed!