Indiana Jones

Chapter 151

The continuous encounters with devils made Si Xuanyi and others exhausted. This situation can be described as difficult. There are troubles and dangers everywhere. Not only devils, but also the dangers from this jungle are also difficult for them to deal with. Under this kind of double threat, they still persevered. They did not lack the courage to live, but they did not have the confidence to live. Although they escaped after several encounters and killed more than a dozen devils, what is this good luck? How long can it last?Who can keep from encountering more ghosts on the road ahead?It is quite difficult for them to deal with scattered soldiers in groups of three or four. What should they do if it is a large team of more than ten people?In short, they have completely lost their sense of direction, and can only wander around to avoid the devils. In the dangerous jungle, they fight, flee, fight again, and flee again. They are exhausted in order to survive...

The ground is still muddy. Although several people have noticed this, they still inevitably leave traces. The road is difficult to walk, and they have no choice at all. Dry and hard ground is not everywhere. In order to leave as few traces as possible, they no longer care about the direction, they just walk around in the forest, as long as they don’t bump into the devils, but who can guarantee whether there are devils ahead, everything can only be based on luck and intuition. For a while, they walked carefully as if walking on thin ice, for fear of making any noise that would disturb possible enemies.

But fortunately, Si Xuanyi finally paid attention to the problem of their American military boots. This is simply a weather vane for their whereabouts, so this problem must be solved, so they changed into devil's clothes after ambushing the enemy, but they didn't lose their clothes because They are afraid that if they really leave the devils and return to the area where there are people, they will not be able to wear devils' clothes to go around. If they are beaten to death as devils, they will really die unjustly. Dying because of clothes is definitely the funniest thing in the world.

But there is also a problem. The tall Rhodes can't wear the clothes of these little devils. There are no soldiers of his size among the devils. He can only take apart the clothes and tie them on his body. , It was a completely helpless move, only ghosts know how effective it will be, but it is a kind of identity cover, anyway, it is not possible to be discovered by devils from a long distance, at least after Li Siming, Si Xuanyi and Liang Rong changed their clothes Picking up a Type [-] submachine gun looks like a devil, as long as you don't speak, you can't see any flaws.

Liang Rong's Thomson submachine gun was dismantled and thrown away by Rhodes except for the ammunition. For her, it was a redundant load, so there was no need to carry it. Others could keep it as a spare. After thinking twice, Li Siming kept it for himself He was reluctant to throw away his Springfield M1903, but he lost the Thomson submachine gun just like Liang Rong did. All the ammunition was given to Si Xuanyi and Rhodes. After everything was packed, they set off, but they met again before walking 30 meters Devils, there are only one of them this time, this guy ran over overjoyed after seeing them, he seemed to regard them as his own, this guy was talking Japanese while walking, a few people really couldn't understand them, and it turned out He was stabbed in the back by Li Siming and killed him. This guy didn't figure out what happened until he died. It seems that this devil's skin is quite useful.

Rhodes intends to use this sentence to lean the devil's body against a tree, use the ammunition on his body, a few Type 97 grenades, and one of his own American-made grenades to make a cluster bomb and place it on the tree, and then use the tree The vine made a pull wire to hold down the ghost's corpse, and it would detonate as soon as the corpse was moved. I believe this power is enough to make other ghosts here drink a pot.

"Let's go, there's some movement." Si Xuanyi urged Rhodes in a low voice, Liang Rong was more straightforward, just patted Rhodes and pointed to the front, even saving the translation.

After this encounter with the devils, they somewhat increased their confidence, at least they had a slight advantage when returning to the devils.

And Miyamoto, who was about six or seven minutes away behind them, was troubled by the disappearing American military boot prints. This was the only clue he was following, so he went in the wrong direction several times, and even completely lost track of several people. After such a short delay, Miyamoto led his people to follow up. After understanding the situation, he immediately ordered his subordinates to expand the search area, and soon found the corpses of several devils. It didn't take long to find that the spare uniforms of these devils were missing. , they finally understood what was going on.

"They disguised themselves as us!" Kawaguchi said, looking at the corpses, "It's really getting smarter, so it's hard for us to distinguish the traces they left behind."

"Yes, but it's not impossible," Miyamoto said.

"Oh? How do you say it?" Kawaguchi looked at Miyamoto.

"Please take a look, Your Excellency." Miyamoto brought Kawaguchi under a tree and pointed to a footprint and said, "Is this footprint different?"

"Well, let's just say it, I'm not in the mood to guess riddles." Kawaguchi said with displeasure, he didn't like Miyamoto's trickery in front of him very much.

"This is a big footprint with a smaller footprint." Miyamoto said, seeing that Kawaguchi was indifferent, he had no choice but to continue to explain, "The big footprint is from coal military training, and the small footprint is ours."

"Our people stepped on their footprints unintentionally?" Kawaguchi frowned.

"No, they tied the soles of our shoes under the boots of the American army," Miyamoto said.

"Oh?" Kawaguchi was thoughtful, but he still didn't quite understand.

"Remember that there is an American among them? That tall American, it is impossible for him to wear our military boots, so he is using this method to hide the traces left by him. He is really talking about us How could we not notice such a big flaw?" Miyamoto said with a little complacency.

"Well, I understand." Kawaguchi nodded, "Then continue to follow this trace? Find them, get back what we need, and kill them."

"Yes, allegiance to the emperor is a mission." Miyamoto began to swear again.

"Bring more people, and be careful not to be fooled. They wear our military uniforms, and at the same time prevent accidental injury to their own people." Kawaguchi asked.

"I am enough to solve the problem by myself, but for the sake of safety, it is still necessary to bring a few helpers." Miyamoto thought for a while, "I need ten people."

Kawaguchi nodded and waved his hand: "Yes, you can choose these people."

(End of this chapter)