The sun is in the west, the autumn wind is bleak, and the fallen leaves are drifting.
The Japanese stronghold where Xu San was imprisoned now welcomed a new group of Japanese soldiers.
After completing the handover, the original Japanese soldiers did not return to the stronghold, but left in the truck where the new recruits arrived.
Eight left and eight came!
It seemed ordinary, but Xu San felt a crisis.
Feeling that something was not going well, he walked to the side of the room where the phone was placed as if nothing had happened. He looked around and found that no one was there, so he quickly hid in it.
He picked up the phone receiver, put it to his ear, and shook it a few times.
No sound!
He gently put down the receiver and slowly walked out of the room.
The phone line was cut, or something.
Xu San immediately considered that the Eighth Route Army would come to rescue people, but then he rejected this idea.
Because the little rich woman Tian Xue told him that the Japanese officer who escorted him had left long ago. From then on, he felt that maybe there was another purpose for keeping him and Tian Xue alone this time.
It's even possible
This particular detention may be aimed at him.
If someone wanted to turn against him, then who could it be?
This person must have a high status in the Japanese army.
Xu San touched his chin and walked around the determined turret, taking the opportunity to carefully observe the eight newly renovated Japanese soldiers.
It was found that the new Japanese soldiers were more energetic than the original batch.
It's too simple to talk about spirit. In Xu San's opinion, these new Japanese soldiers should be said to be more fierce and alert, but they are a little more dull.
Just this extra bit of stiffness made Xu San feel that these people didn't look like soldiers, but more like dead soldiers.
Dead Soldiers Dead Soldiers
Xu San couldn't help but walk a little faster when he thought of this.
He pushed open Tian Xue's door, closed it immediately, and made a silent gesture.
Tian Xue was also very anxious at the moment, because after she only made a phone call to her home in the early morning, the Japanese let her go. As long as she did not leave the stronghold, they would not interfere with her.
This kind of freedom is so unusual.
Unusual things reveal strangeness and conspiracy.
She asked herself that although she was a revolutionary warrior, she was actually just an ordinary soldier.
And it’s part-time!
But Xu San is different. Whether he is a puppet soldier or a reporter, it is an important position that is difficult to obtain.
She even regretted this in her heart. She shouldn't have followed Xu San when she saw him.
At that time, he should be kicked out of the car directly.
It’s okay if something happens to you, but it’s really inappropriate if something happens to Xu San.
While he was thinking wildly, Xu San had already walked to the bed, lifted up the bedding, and then tapped the bed frame with his fingers.
The bed in the room is a solid wood bed!
Although the workmanship is not very good, it is better because it is made of solid wood and the materials are very solid.
After knocking, Xu San took out Murasame, slashed with his knife, and cut off a strip.
He reached out and picked it up, tore off a piece of cloth from the sheet, wrapped it around a few times and handed it to Tian Xue.
Looking at the simple wooden dagger in his hand, Tian Xue opened his mouth and asked in a low voice, "Are we trying to escape?"
"Something is wrong. The soldiers changed their guard just now. The new Japs may not be soldiers, but ninjas." Xu San said.
"I know that ninjas are the enemy's assassination troops."
Xu San shook his head gently, "Ninja is not a regular army of the Japanese. It is a profession in Japan. It is similar to our killers, but it can also be regarded as an intelligence service."
Tian Xue frowned slightly and asked, "Then what are they here for?"
Xu San smiled bitterly, "Maybe it was aimed at me. Some time ago, when I was completing a mission of the Japs, I might have been involved in the Japs' internal factional struggle. At that time, I offended a ninja organization. But now it seems that I have offended The backstage is not small!"
"It's all me who has caused trouble for you. Maybe if you were too far away from the city, you would be fine!" Tian Xue lowered her head with some remorse.
Xu San reached out and patted Tian Xue on the shoulder, "It's none of your business! It was me who got you into trouble. If you hadn't followed me, maybe our dad would have paid the ransom to redeem you by now."
Tian Xue is not the kind of indecisive character. After knowing the situation, he immediately asked, "Then what should we do now!"
Xu San answered immediately without thinking, "Well, let's strike first! Take the opportunity to kill a few of them first, and then check the phone line and restore communication!"
"Restore communication, who do you plan to contact?" Tian Xue asked.
Xu San replied, "Kurosaki Yuyasu, he is from Yamamoto's special team. Because his shooting skills are so powerful, he poses a great threat to us, so I thought of a way to get him from Yamamoto, and now I will serve as his bodyguard." ! He is my person! I want to contact Ben Yimu through him."
"Why not contact Yamamoto directly?"
Xu San thought for a while, and then told Tian Xue his analysis, "Well, I'm probably afraid of leaking information. When I reported that I was Yamamoto's younger brother, the officer must have contacted Yamamoto, and Yamamoto should also have given it to me. I played the screen. However, there may have been a problem somewhere in the middle."
"Could it be that the officer didn't tell Yamamoto?" Tian Xue also helped Xu San analyze.
Tian Xue's words also reminded Xu San, "It is also possible! As I said just now, the Japanese also have factional struggles. If it is as you said, then the person who directed the kidnapping incident this time may be Not Yoshio Shinozuka!”
Tian Xue didn't know about the factional struggle between the Japs. She frowned and said, "No matter which faction they are, aren't they all Japs? Are they all invaders? They are not good things!"
Xu San smiled evilly and hugged Miss Tian, "That's right! Just kill her!"
Tian Xue clenched the wooden dagger and said proudly, "I haven't killed a Japanese for a long time. I don't know if my hand is raw or not."
"Then I'm going to wrong you." Xu San said, putting his hand on the button of Tian Xue's clothes and untying one.
After a while, Tian Xue rushed out of the house in disheveled clothes, shouting as he rushed, "Ya Zhudie~~·"
The Japanese soldier who was responsible for guarding the corridor couldn't help but turn his head when he saw this situation. When he saw Xu San holding a knife and running out without wearing pants, he understood what was going on.
Just as Xu San expected, these Japanese soldiers changing guard were not regular troops, but Iga-ryu ninjas.
The task they accepted was to keep an eye on Xu San and his mistress.
Waiting for their leader Hattori Hanzo to avenge his broken arm.
When the ninja saw Xu San's anxious look, he couldn't help but smile contemptuously.
As a result, this smile caused Xu San to stop and say in a bad tone, "Baga! What are you laughing at?"
Realizing that he might have lost his composure just now, the ninja quickly stood at attention and lowered his head: "Don't dare!"
"Snapped!"
Xu San slapped his mouth!
"Hi!"
"Snapped!"
"Hi!"
"Snapped!"
Xu San slapped his mouth ten times in a row, and the ninja responded with ten "Hi!" (End of Chapter)
