spy cloud

Chapter 7 Journey ([-])

As the night deepened, Fred and Love changed shifts again, and Zhang Tianhao also went outside to have a look. The Japanese soldiers outside also changed their guards, but there were still Japanese soldiers standing guard.

"How is this going?"

He looked at Fred, who was falling asleep, and then at his watch.It was already past two o'clock in the morning.

The time really passed by uncommonly quickly, and it was already morning in the blink of an eye. He slept for more than four hours, but he couldn't fall asleep.

He took out a small blowing tube, and then took out a small cotton cloth, directly blocked his nostrils, began to sit up, and took a deep breath.

Then he blew it towards the blower, and a faint mist of smoke blew towards Fred from his blower, and Fred, who was already breathing evenly, became even more even.

He didn't open the window immediately, but sat there, holding his breath hard.

After 2 minutes, he also felt a little uncomfortable, and then looked at Fred on the bed, his voice was as usual, and he didn't seem to feel anything.

He opened the window carefully, and felt a gust of wind blowing in from the outside.And he also opened his mouth to the edge of the window and sucked it twice.

"Fuck, I almost suffocated myself to death!"

He breathed a sigh of relief, and carefully listened to the movement outside. Outside, Luo Fu was also leaning against the door. As for whether he slept or not, Zhang Tianhao didn't know.

But when the wind blew, the scent of the fragrance in the box was blown out in just a few minutes.

He looked out the window and suddenly there was the sound of rumbling trains, plus the sound of the wind, these two powerful sounds directly covered all other sounds.

Zhang Tianhao adjusted his clothes, took off the loose clothes immediately, and put on tight clothes and the pair of combat shoes.

Climbed to the window, looked outside for a while, then rolled up directly, and then rolled up like a snake, tightly against the roof of the car.

Climbing to the top of the car, Zhang Tianhao looked into the distance and frowned slightly.

Because he saw a spark from a cigarette in the distance, which made his heart more alert.

"What the hell, why is there still someone on the roof at such a late hour?"

There were more questions in his heart.

However, the surrounding area was pitch black, and it could be said that you couldn't see your fingers. Except for the light from the train locomotive, there was darkness on one side.

And there was no starlight in the sky, and there was a trace of humidity in the air. It was obviously not a good day, as if it was going to rain.

He climbed off the top of the train and looked around. First, he had to look around to prevent any accidents, and he was careful to drive for ten thousand years.After all, it was obvious that someone was smoking in the distance.

"Who the hell are they? Could it be Japanese!"

Looking at the sparks from the cigarette in the distance, his body crawled towards the distance against the roof of the car, like a gecko, at an extremely fast speed, sticking to the roof of the train, if you don't pay attention, you won't notice anything abnormal.

On the roof of the car, Zhang Tianhao had to be careful every time he passed all the cars. After all, there were Japanese guards below. If he was careful, he might alarm the Japanese.

When Zhang Tianhao climbed over five carriages, he realized that the train seemed to be getting longer. He only remembered that this train had only 5 carriages, while his carriage was at 18 carriages.

"The additional compartment!"

He looked at the black figure in the distance, and the Japanese soldier's unique hat appeared there, apparently a Japanese soldier was standing guard.

Maybe it was because of the darkness, even Zhang Tianhao was only a few meters away from the other party, but the other party still didn't see Zhang Tianhao's figure climbing on the roof of the car.

Climbing over carefully, the speed began to slow down again, trying not to make a sound, after all, the sound of the wind and the rails still covered up Zhang Tianhao's small voice.

Just when he was more than one meter away from the Japanese soldier, Zhang Tianhao suddenly jumped up and rushed towards the Japanese soldier.Then he covered the Japanese soldier's mouth with his hand and twisted it with a car.

Hearing a slight click sound, the Japanese soldier in Zhang Tianhao's hand has become the ghost of his subordinates.

It's just that he looked down and looked down, and saw that there were also two Japanese soldiers dozing off there. Obviously, he was really sleepy at this time.

He carefully lifted the Japanese soldier's rifle, and then put it across the train, passing through the Japanese soldier's clothes, as if the Japanese soldier was still standing, and it didn't affect much.

Then he jumped directly from above to the two Japanese soldiers standing guard below, and while the two Japanese soldiers were still dozing off, he directly wrung their necks and made them hold their guns as if they were asleep.

Looking at the five long truck compartments behind him, a gleam flashed in his eyes.

He stood there, slowly listening to the first carriage, and immediately shook his head. There are at least a hundred people here, and the snores come and go, endlessly.

Zhang Tianhao turned over again, and then walked towards the back of the carriage.

When he got to the second carriage, he was a little stunned. He opened the door carefully and got in.

I took out a flashlight and took a picture inside, and there were densely packed boxes inside.

Pulling out a bayonet and prying open one of them directly, his eyes are a little straight, all are rifles, and all are covered with [-] caps.

There were ten rifles in a box, and he was not polite to these Japanese. He put them away very quickly. When he received the last one, he collected five hundred boxes of rifles.And thirty crooked machine guns.

There are a total of five thousand rifles, and they are [-] big caps, which makes the corners of his mouth almost unable to close.

Put it on again, and then he went to another car. The third section was still full of Japanese soldiers. Although he didn't know how many there were and how many things were inside, he was still sensible and didn't bother to find the Japanese soldiers. The fourth compartment.

The fourth carriage was still as he had imagined, full of bullets and a large number of shells, [-] boxes of bullets, [-] boxes of shells, but it was a pity that there were no guns, otherwise he would have been happier.

He casually put down Shijiro Yamashita, the corpses of the Japanese, and an explosive package that had already been exploded on time, and started to return along the original road. Compared with when he came, he was much faster. .

When he returned to the first car that was added later, he looked at the car, but finally pulled out the bolt of the added train.

The five carriages behind were instantly decoupled from the train in front, and the distance was getting farther and farther.

Ten minutes later, Zhang Tianhao came to the top of his box, checked it, carefully slid down, and slowly slid into his box without even a single movement.

After changing back to his original clothes, he took out another cloth and wiped the table and window sill again, erasing all traces of himself.

The combat shoes were also taken off and put away again, as if nothing had happened.

After checking it once, he closed the window, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

He picked up a glass from the table and poured himself a glass of white wine.

This is a glass of white wine, and the aroma of the wine is slowly permeating the room. The aroma that has dissipated in the room, even if there is some residue.It was also covered by the aroma of wine.