Manual of Space-Time Interference

The next day, early in the morning, at the entrance of the building, the sky was misty, as if he had just woken up.

"Let's gather, the devil is ready to send us off!" Fang Yan threw the cigarette **** aside, looked at the time on his watch at 6 o'clock, and said to Lin Dong next to him.

Lin Dong nodded and greeted the brothers behind him to leave the building. The fire outside was soaring into the sky, completely illuminating every corner of the building.

Dialect picked up the three-eighth cover in his hand and followed the team out. Hanging in the middle of the team was a group of Japanese officers whose hands were tightly bound and then connected by a rope.

His 95-type rifle has almost run out of bullets, and for the current situation, it is no longer applicable. Following his promise to the dog in the mountain forest, he took the 95-type rifle and a dozen rounds of bullets, all It was handed over to Goudan, not only that, but he also put most of the things in the backpack.

Looking at Lin Dong beside him, Fang Yan said, "Remember your promise to me, send this bag to Yan'an!"

Lin Dong was stunned for a while, then nodded, but didn't say a word. This is his promise to the dialect, and it is also the team's promise to the dialect, as long as they can get out alive.

Goudan also followed in the center of the team, carrying a dirty backpack with all the things brought by the dialect. He believed in Lin Dong and the team.

"Captain, the team is assembled!" A soldier trotted over and said.

"Let's go!" Lin Dong looked at the dialect and said. He released a devil chief from the team and walked towards the south gate. The road there is the smoothest, and it is the fastest to go to Nanjing.

To go out, after all, you need to show some sincerity here, and the dialect also understands this truth, so I let a devil major.

The devils at the door stood neatly on both sides, with their muzzles pointing towards the sky, which seemed to welcome the next visit.

The group of dialects walked over, and the devil's body immediately stood up straight, slammed his feet back, making a neat sound, raised his head, and focused on a group of devil officers in the middle of the team, as if he was paying attention General courtesy.

However, the complexion of Matsui Ishigen and his party was not so good. In the past few days, they did not eat less and wear less clothes. However, the weight was insufficient. One was to prevent them from trying to escape when they were full, and the other was to let them be hungry. Listen, don't you?

"Let's go!" A soldier pulled the rope in his hand, causing Matsui Ishigen to stagger, looking up at the soldier in front of him, his eyes filled with anger, after all, he is a A high-ranking Japanese officer, but now he is being led like a dog.

The soldier held the rope in his hand again, and his fierce eyes stared at Matsui Ishigen's face. Matsui Ishigen lowered his head, but the anger in his eyes did not dissipate, and he walked forward like a walking corpse.

The team walked out of the gate and came to a flat road. On both sides of the road, there were Japanese troops moving silently following their steps.

"Brother, you said that our commander-in-chief didn't have this kind of treatment when he came!" Hu Zi turned his head and said to the scholar and Lao Pao.

A faint "hum" sound came from the sky, and there was a clear sound of car engines all around. The dialect knew that it was a tank walking through the mud next to it.

This is the 112 people who were surrounded by the devils by land, sea and air. For their safety, it is also for the safety of Matsui Ishigen and his party. Once a little abnormality occurs, the consequences cannot be tolerated by the Japanese army, nor can they be tolerated by the dialects. bearable.

"I don't think so. The head of state is here, and he is probably pointing his gun at the head. Now, the devil is sending off the distinguished guests." on the way.

"This feels really cool, I'm not sure I can enjoy it in the future!" Hu Zi said, looking at the Japanese troops marching neatly on both sides, he was also very sighed. what...

"There was a time like this, and I went down to gain the face of my ancestors!" Lao Pao said, took off the wooden sign in his mouth, and carried the gun he was carrying in his hand.

"That's right! Long face!" Hu Zi sighed, but he didn't say a word. Last night, Dialect had already told them his arrangement. The group of four would stay after handing over the officers with one hand and the common people with the other hand. Defend the biggest devil officers, that is, Matsui Ishigen and his party of four.

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The speed of the team is not fast or slow. When you are thirsty, the Japanese army next to you will hand over water, and when you are hungry, there are meals prepared by the devils. In short, this unit is now the ancestor of the devils. No matter what you want, UU Reading www. uukanshu.com devils, they all have to make offerings.

The sun began to climb upwards, and enthusiasm began to slowly pour into my heart. Sweat began to come out from everyone's forehead. I don't know if it was because of the long march or because of the strange situation around me.

It’s not that Dialect didn’t think of a faster way to march—cars, but there were no soldiers in the team who could drive cars.

Secondly, if the devils put some small things on the car and design a few traps on the road, the scattered national army will definitely give the Japanese army a chance to rescue Matsui Ishigen. At that time, the national army who has lost the bargaining chip will be the real fish.

He also only thought about the cruelty of Unit 731, and knew the situation that this unit would suffer.

Slowly, I can see the outline of Nanjing City. The smoke and clouds over the city have basically dissipated, and sunlight has penetrated in. But at this moment, Nanjing seems very dead.

"Lin Dong, inform everyone one by one, and control your emotions!" Fang Yan said softly to Lin Dong, who was beside him. Even though he had done some ideological work for the brothers yesterday, he was still afraid that the brothers would see the scene in Nanjing. , will be uncontrollable.

"Okay!" Lin Dong replied, ran towards the back of the team, and kept repeating the news to every soldier.

Dialect looked at his hand, it was already 3 o'clock in the afternoon, the building was not very far from Nanjing, and the troops who were walking and trotting were also close to the area of ​​Zijin Mountain.

"Nanjing!"

Dialect murmured, looking at the broken city wall in the distance, he sighed. He was familiar with Nanjing and knew what kind of **** on earth would be inside, but he only hoped that everything he did in this world would make him feel better. At this time, everything that happens in this location changes.