Before Shuo Yu could ask more, a convoy of vehicles came over on the road they had just walked on. There were tricycles, bicycles, and infantry troops following behind. It was about the size of a squadron.
They looked at the Japanese soldiers passing by them through the gaps between the vines. Shuo Yu wondered if they could rob one of those Japanese tricycles so that they wouldn't have to travel so hard.
But it's just a thought. After all, that thing is not electric, it burns oil.
Long Wenjian stood up again and ran in the jungle with them. No one knew why they were running, but they just followed him. Shuoyu held Meng Fanle in one hand and the veterinarian in the other. His speed didn't slow down at all, and he followed closely behind him. Bula and Kangya were also beside him.
The foul-smelling stuff on their bodies actually gave them a camouflage. Their enemies didn't notice them and passed over their heads. The roar of the engines and the sound of the bicycles rang in everyone's ears.
After making sure that the Japanese soldiers above their heads had passed,
Meng Fanle finally couldn't help but ask again,
"Where on earth are you taking us?"
"Airport."
"No, this isn't half past eleven?"
Their regimental commander glanced down at his watch, looking very surprised.
"Oh, half past six?"
Long Wenjian looked up at the sky, as if to make sure his watch was correct.
Meng was fed up with his foolish behavior and gnashed his teeth.
"Who told you the time? It's half past eleven, heading to the airport. Go to the airport! Can you please stop treating all of us like fools? After all, the young master fought in the Battle of Xuzhou. The young master is not a fool!"
Shuo Yu squatted beside them, watching them bickering. Many people were listening, so they all heard a fairly reasonable explanation from their "mad leader".
"If you walk in a straight line, you'll meet them. I'll take you on a clean path~!"
"Besides, if you meet them now, can you fight them?"
Shuo Yu estimated that the two squadron-sized enemies they had just encountered had more people than them, better weapons and equipment, and even much better combat awareness than them. How could they defeat them?
"Who are you?"
Meng Fanle questioned the leader in front of them with the same look that he had once questioned Shuo Yu.
"I'm Long Wenjian, the commander of the Sichuan Army."
He spoke with great certainty, but Meng Fanle didn't believe it from the bottom of his heart. Shuo Yu stood up and followed the leader. He did believe it. It should be said that he knew that this guy was their leader from the moment the leader showed up. This was not a lie.
When passing by Meng Fanle, Shuoyu pulled him up and said,
"Don't fall behind, it's annoying."
"Fuck you!"
They were still walking aimlessly in the jungle where they couldn't see the direction. They really didn't encounter any Japanese soldiers anymore. They were like real savages.
Shuo Yu took a kettle and poured water into everyone's mouth to relieve their dry mouths that could tear through paper.
The exotic monkeys and birds were no longer afraid of them. They were hanging around not far from them, looking at these guys who looked just like them.
When Shuoyu was free, he took advantage of everyone not noticing him and sneaked out to get the bird eggs. He said sorry while doing it, saying that he was also trying to save his life.
Finally, when they stopped to rest, Shuoyu secretly stuffed one of the bird eggs that he had heated with his spiritual power into the veterinarian's mouth.
The old man's eyes widened as his mouth was covered. He chewed the food in his mouth reflexively. The warm, greasy and smooth food entered his stomach incredibly smoothly, making him want to scream, but his mouth was covered tightly by Shuo Yu, and he couldn't make any sound.
After looking around and confirming that no one had noticed this side, Shuo Yu leaned close to his ear and said,
"Don't say anything, don't ask, just nod your head if it tastes good, Dad."
The veterinarian nodded and blinked at Shuoyu, which was also pitch black. He had already tasted what it was: an egg, and it was hot.
Meng Fanle, panting, naturally noticed this scene. His eyes were always sharp. He noticed that the veterinarian was chewing something in his mouth. He suspected that Shuoyu was secretly giving the veterinarian some special treatment. This was a semi-public secret among them.
Because this was the only care they could give to the oldest old man among them.
There were more than twenty of them sitting in a mess, enjoying a short rest. No one was not tired, except Banxianer.
The annoying voice of their leader rang out again, drawing Meng Fan's attention away. Shuo Yu also quietly left the veterinarian at this time and quickly distributed the few bird eggs to several guys who seemed to be exhausted.
"I say, where have we come to?"
Bu La blinked his eyes. He was one of the people who was given a special treatment. He couldn't speak. He had to swallow the food in his mouth. So the one who spoke was Dou Bing, who looked left and right, up and down, and finally came to a conclusion.
"We've probably arrived in Myanmar, right?"
Finally Shuoyu came to Meng Fanle. There was no way Meng Fanle, this skinny guy, was too skinny.
Meng Fanle had been waiting with his mouth open, like a big boss.
When he finally ate something, he just wanted to swallow it quickly so that no one else would notice. He looked at Shuo Yu with a surprised look, because the thing in his mouth was hot. He didn't have time to pay attention to their leader for a while.
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