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Kika Matsuhara snorted and hooked her hands on Dong Limao's neck: "I didn't feel any pain just now, but now I don't know why, it hurts so much that I have no strength all over."

"Come on, I'll carry you out, we have to leave here as soon as possible." Dong Limao picked up Matsuhara Kika with both hands, stood up and wanted to walk towards the basement exit.

Zeng Zifan had already walked out of the basement and squatted at the exit and looked around to prevent the Japanese from approaching.

Dong Limao walked to the exit and just came out, Zeng Zifan whispered: "It seems that someone is coming to this place!"

Dong Limao immediately shrank back, and Zeng Zifan jumped into the entrance of the basement and closed the tree stump.

After a while, the three people in the database heard footsteps and speeches.

Zeng Zifan turned his head to look at Dong Limao and Kika Matsuhara, and whispered: "It's the Japanese devil."

Kika Matsuhara was hugged by Dong Limao with both hands. Her hands were tightly wrapped around Dong Limao's neck, and most of her body was tightly pressed into his arms. It seemed that she felt that the wound was not hurt and a smile appeared on her face.

Dong Limao slowly walked back to the basement and put Kika Matsuhara back on the sack: "Stay here and don't move around." He pulled out his pistol, tiptoed to the exit of the basement, stood face to face with Zeng Zifan, and pricked up his ears to listen. The voice outside was very vague, as if it was far from the basement. Although he couldn't understand what he was saying, he could tell that it was Japanese, and there seemed to be quite a lot of people.

"Can you hear what they are saying?" Dong Limao asked Zeng Zifan softly.

"It seems that the Japanese are going to spend the night in the village." Zeng Zifan replied: "They are all in the front of the chieftains, and there are still people who keep coming up from the village below."

"Doctor Zeng, go and turn off the lantern, I want to go out and take a look," said Dong Limao.

"Company Commander, it's too dangerous. If the Japanese discovered it, it would be bad. Let's stay here." Zeng Zifan shook his head and said in a low voice.

"It's okay, they won't notice what's here. Just open the exit and don't have any lights coming out." Dong Limao pulled the pistol into the hall, stopped waisting, stretched out his hands, ready to push the stump away.

Zeng Zifan knew Dong Limao's temper. At this time, the company commander would not listen to him, so he turned back to the basement and blew out the lantern.

Suddenly, the basement was dark and I couldn't see my five fingers.

Dong Limao lifted up with both hands and raised the stump. The stump was at least 100 kilograms, but in Dong Limao's hands, it seemed as light as a feather, without any effort.

Dong Limao put the stump aside very lightly, first poked his head out, scanned the surroundings for a circle, grabbed the exit side with both hands, and leaped out his body from inside, pulled out his pistol, quickly moved to the root of the mango tree, and used his scaffolding as skillful as a monkey to climb onto the tree.

The lights were lit in the official village, and light was shining in the rooms of each bamboo building, and a bonfire was lit in the yard. Dong Limao saw on the tree that several Japanese devils cut bloody meat from a slaughtered cow with daggers, and handed them to the people beside the bonfire and put them on it to roast. Some of them sang songs while drinking rice wine. Although Dong Limao did not know the general meaning of the lyrics, he could tell from the humming melody that the Japanese devils were humming "Kunzhidai".

Dong Limao glanced around the Guanzhai and saw that there were gun-carried guards standing on the high towers built by the Guanzhai. It seemed that the Japanese devils were really going to station here.

Sliding down from the tree, Dong Limao drilled into the basement and moved the stump back to its original position.

"Company Commander, how about it? Can we leave?" Zeng Zifan asked after Dong Limao entered the basement.

"You can leave. If you don't leave, the Japanese devils will ask about the location of the database through the captured local residents." Dong Limao knew that a small number of villagers did not follow the spy company to leave the village, and the Japanese would definitely torture these villagers.

"But she..." Zeng Zifan glanced at Kika Matsuhara who was sitting on the sack in the dark. Although he could not see anything, Dong Limao understood what he meant.

"After we go out, we will find another place to settle down and let Kixiang recover from his injuries." Dong Limao answered and found himself beside Kixiang Matsuhara.

"Jiacheng, are we leaving now?" Matsuhara Kika suddenly spoke up by Dong Limao's great-grandfather's name. That tone seemed to be an old friend. In Dong Limao's ears, he felt that the distance between the two suddenly became much closer.

"Well, we must leave here in front of the Japanese." Dong Limao squatted down and said, "Come on, I'll carry you."

Jika Matsuhara did not refuse, and pressed her hands on Dong Limao's shoulders and crawled on his broad back.

Dong Limao held back his hands, held Kika Matsuhara's butt, walked towards the exit of the basement, and said to Zeng Zifan: "You go and move the stump away, and be careful when you go out."

Zeng Zifan always held the small medicine box in his hand. Although he was not a combatant, he had learned a lot of skills after following the spy company for so many days. He put the small medicine box at his feet and pushed the stump out of the exit with both hands. He could only push it with his hands, and he could not raise the stump with both hands like Dong Limao. After climbing out of the entrance of the basement, Zeng Zifan jumped to the root of the mango tree, carried the medicine box in his left hand, and held the pistol in his right hand, and the muzzle was towards the direction of the official village. His posture was like a special forces soldier.

Dong Limao carried Matsuhara Kika, and after walking out, he did not stop and walked quickly towards the mountain buns where the tea trees were planted behind the mango tree.

Zeng Zifan waited for Dong Limao to walk into the tea forest with Songyuan Kika, and then left the mango tree and followed Dong Limao.

Fortunately, Dong Limao decisively left the basement, otherwise he would have been caught by the Japanese.

The Japanese asked from a male servant of Daolang Tusi's family that there was a basement under the mango tree. Less than half an hour after Dong Limao and the others left, the male servant brought the Japanese to the basement, but was lost.

Dong Limao kept walking quickly with Kika Matsuhara on his back, Zeng Zifan followed closely behind to take charge of the alert. After the three of them walked into the forest, they stopped.

"Company Commander, where are we going?" Zeng Zifan asked.

Dong Limao put down Matsuhara Kika, let her sit on the root of a tree, and gasped and replied: "There should be someone nearby." He looked around and said.

"Why don't we go to find a company?" Zeng Zifan asked.

"They probably have already gone to the Wild Man Mountain in northern Myanmar now." Dong Limao replied: "I asked Liu Yudong to take the villagers to the prehistoric forest of Wild Man Mountain and send them to Tianlang, asking him to send someone to lead the villagers to Hekang Mountain Village."

"So, we won't be able to find the company for a while?" Zeng Zifan said as if he was talking to himself.

"You and Ji Xiang stay here. I will find a cave nearby to stay for a night. In the wilderness, we will inevitably encounter wild beasts." After Dong Limao said that, he disappeared into the dark woods without waiting for Zeng Zifan to reply.

Zeng Zifan sat down next to Kika Matsuhara and asked Kika Matsuhara: "Are you scared?"

Matsuhara Kika shook her head and replied: "Not afraid."

Zeng Zifan was a little unbelievable. Is a woman more courageous than him? Because he is feeling scared now and is always worried that beasts will emerge from the woods.

Kika Matsuhara could feel Zeng Zifan's inner fear. After all, she had undergone special training. She could tell what the other person was thinking about with one move and look.

"Give me the gun." Matsuhara Kika said with his hand.

"Why?" Zeng Zifan asked hesitantly.

"I can protect you." Matsuhara Kika replied.

"You... protect me..." Zeng Zifan laughed: "This is not a time to joke."

"Have you ever used a gun?" Matsuhara Kika had long seen Zeng Zifan was a newbie.

"Of course I have used it! I have also killed the Japanese devils!" Zeng Zifan thrust his chest and raised his head to answer, how could he be embarrassed in front of a woman?

"If a wolf comes soon, will you shoot?" Matsuhara Kika felt funny.

"Wolf..." Zeng Zifan trembled when he heard Kika Matsuhara mention the wolf, and asked, "Where is it?" He looked around in panic.

"I haven't come yet, but it's almost there. I can smell them coming closer to us." Matsuhara Kika said word by word.

Zeng Zifan raised his pistol outward and asked tremblingly: "Are you sure they came for us?"

"Don't forget, I have injuries on my body and blood seeps out." Matsuhara Kika stretched out his hand again and said, "Give me the gun quickly."

Zeng Zifan asked: "You can use a gun, too?"

"You will know in a while. Give it to me quickly, they have surrounded us." Matsuhara Kika said, staring at the surroundings.

Zeng Zifan was so scared that he quickly handed the pistol to Kika Matsuhara.

Matsuhara Kika pulled her up and asked, "Are there any spare magazines?"

Zeng Zifan then reached into his pocket, took out a spare magazine with a trembling rope, handed it to her and said, "There is only one."

"I hope these beasts will be afraid of escaping after hearing the gunshots." Matsuhara Kika took it and inserted the spare magazine into the bandage at the root of the injured brigade.

"Why didn't I see them?" Zeng Zifan really saw nothing, and the surroundings were dark and quiet.

"They are observing, waiting for the leader to issue an offensive order." Matsuhara Kika was staring at the moment when she was ready to shoot.

As soon as Matsuhara Kika finished speaking, she heard a breathtaking howl. She immediately turned her eyes to the direction where the howl came. Seeing a wolf holding her head up, Matsuhara Kika almost did not aim too much. She clasped her pistol tightly with both hands and shot the wolf she saw with her head raised up, and heard a howl accompanied by a tragic howl, and the breathtaking howl suddenly disappeared.

With a crisp gunshot, the wolves around them all retreated one after another, and no wolf pounced on Matsuhara Kika and Zeng Zifan.

"I think I hit it." Matsuhara Kika said to Zeng Zifan beside her.

"Who?" Zeng Zifan leaned against the tree trunk and looked around in horror.

"Headed Wolf." Matsuhara Kika replied.

"You were shooting a wolf just now? Why didn't I see it?" Zeng Zifan asked again.

"The wolf's eyes will emit a faint blue light at night, and I see the light of its eyes as it howled to the sky." Matsuhara Kika said, "It seems that we are safe." After that, he lowered the gun in his hand and relaxed from a high state of tension.
Chapter completed!