Indiana Jones

Chapter 5 Special Allies (02)

It was still raining outside. Although they hated the endless rain, they had to be grateful for the convenience that this weather brought them. The devils could not track them under such weather conditions, and they were unlikely to take risks at night. Rain search.

Si Xuanyi looked at the rainy night outside and smoked non-stop. Everyone inside was asleep. He took the initiative to stay on duty on the first shift. Before going to the entrance of the cave, he threw his half-dried clothes to Liang Rong. One payoff for supporting herself during the day: "Keep your clothes dry."

"Liang Rong didn't move, she just looked at him warily."

"In this kind of place, if you are sick, no one can take care of you, let alone take you away. You can watch it by yourself." After speaking, Si Xuanyi walked towards the entrance of the cave with a gun in his hand.

Liang Rong hesitated for a moment, picked up her clothes and went into the cave for a while. After changing, she came back and put her wet clothes on the stone beside the campfire that Agui had allocated.

Si Xuanyi held his gun and looked at the dark jungle outside. As an officer, he is obliged to let his soldiers get enough rest. This is his way of leading troops. Of course, these people are just a group of people gathered together to survive. They are just stragglers. Although they are all soldiers serving in the expeditionary army, these veterans are not so easy to deal with, so he needs both kindness and strength. He needs the limited combat power of this team and the resistance of devils. The purpose is simple. In order to survive, and this team also needs his command, the purpose is also to survive.

"Go to sleep, I'll watch over you." Li Siming came out from the inside, his clothes were still wet, so he only wore a pair of shorts, with bullet boxes and grenades on his waist, and an M1903 sniper rifle in his arms. It's funny.

"Why don't you sleep?" Si Xuanyi asked back.

"I think it's unfair that you always watch the longest shift at night." Li Siming said flatly, "I don't want to owe you anything."

"Bullshit." Si Xuanyi sneered, "Don't fucking say what you owe or not, you are fucking Chinese, you are here to beat devils and come to the place of a bitch, and now it's all for living Go down and pay the fuck what he said who owed whom? Interesting?"

Lu Shiming was not angry, but lit a cigarette and smoked slowly: "Since I was separated from the big army, I have not considered myself a soldier, hiding in the woods every day with stray dogs. Almost, how can there be a bit of a soldier?"

"Hmm..." Si Xuanyi looked at the rainy night outside, "You're right, but don't forget, what is the purpose of our coming here from all the way? To kill devils, we don't care about our status, we don't care about formalities, as long as It is good to be able to kill devils, we are soldiers, this cannot be changed.”

"Well said, I don't care about my identity, I don't care about formalities, I am a man who can kill devils; but everyone knows the reason why we didn't go to the country. Which road is too dangerous, it is better to find a team to be more hopeful." Li Siming smiled. Laughing, "Commander, I admire you not because of your words, but because of your performance these days. You are my company commander."

"Fart." Si Xuanyi smiled wryly, and said sharply, "What the hell are you getting together? It's because everyone is afraid that they won't live long in the woods alone."

"From joining this team to now, except today we haven't fought a decent battle. Basically, we run away when we encounter devils. If we can kill one, it counts as one. Only today, there are casualties, including the wounded soldiers of those devils today. We have killed a total of 26 devils in the past few days, with an average of less than four per person." Li Siming extinguished his cigarette butt, "But only Lu Qingxi was killed, and we made money."

"I hope the few of us can find the team alive." Si Xuanyi lit another cigarette, "To tell you the truth, I really don't have any hope, there are too many Japanese devils here."

The two were chatting, and Ma Zhong ran out from inside: "Xuan Yi, that foreign devil seems to be dying."

"You stay here, I'll go and have a look." Si Xuanyi said something to Li Siming, got up and walked inside.

James has woken up. From his current state, it seems that he is much better than before, unlike what Ma Zhongzhong said.

"Secretary." James held out his hand when he saw him coming.

Si Xuanyi grabbed his hand: "Sir."

"Si, thank you for saving me." James said in blunt Chinese. Although he didn't speak very well, at least he could understand what he was saying.

Si Xuanyi was a little surprised that he could speak Chinese, but James continued: "I'm sorry that I concealed some things. I had to do this to prevent you from being Japanese spies."

Only then did everyone understand that it was for this reason that James kept talking to Si Xuanyi in English. He wanted them to think that he only knew English, so that they could relax their vigilance, while James could continue to observe them, listen to their conversations, and capture some clues to determine their identities.

"Although I am still not completely sure that you are Chinese soldiers, I know that my condition is very bad, and I am afraid that I will go to see God at any time, so I can only ask God to bless you and find the wrong person; I have something to tell you..." Speaking of this, James seemed to be so exhausted that he didn't even have the strength to speak. His language was chaotic, and there was a lot of English mixed in, which made Si Xuanyi not very clear.

"James, don't worry, if you have something to say, wait for your body to recover." Si Xuanyi comforted him. In fact, Si Xuanyi didn't want to hear him chattering endlessly. He was tired all day, and even if he couldn't sleep, he still wanted to stay quietly. for a while.

"No..." James opened his eyes, "some things are very important, I must tell you all these things when I am awake, as a thank you for saving me from the Japanese devils; this matter involves a lot Great, someone must spread the news.”

It seemed that he wanted to say something very important, so Si Xuanyi weighed it up and said helplessly: "Okay, talk slowly if you have something to say; Liang Rong, come here."

It took Liang Rong a long time to come out, she glanced at James and then at Si Xuanyi, knowing what he was going to do, she sat at the farthest place from the others and acted as an interpreter.

James waited for a long time before he said: "These... things are very important. If I can survive, I will definitely not tell you."

Several people felt a little strange in their hearts, and vaguely felt that what James was going to say was extraordinary, or that he had some military secret to tell them.

James closed his eyes again and continued for a long time before continuing: "I am Lieutenant James Allen, a pilot of the 10th Battalion of the 13th Aviation Wing of the U.S. Air Force. Yesterday morning... maybe the day before yesterday, please forgive me. I know the time too well. I am going to drive a C47 transport plane to deliver a batch of supplies from Chongqing Guangyangba Airport to Assam. Before takeoff, several cars drove into the airport. The car was full of dust and bullet marks everywhere. Seeing that these vehicles had undergone very intense battles and long journeys, I was making preparations for takeoff at the time. Armed U.S. soldiers and a Chinese in plain clothes, it can be seen that these U.S. troops respect the Chinese very much and obey him. Just when I was about to drive them away from the range of the plane, the Chinese found I..."

"Lieutenant James Allen?" The Chinese asked bluntly. He spoke fluent American English, and he could tell that he had long-term living experience in the United States.

"Yes! Who are you?" James was disgusted by the way the Chinese spoke, and no one had dared to question himself so politely.

"I want to requisition your plane." The Chinese didn't care about the angry look on James' face.

"Who are you? What qualifications do you have to commandeer my plane?" James became more and more angry.

"You can call me Tommy." James was surprised by the Chinese's answer. According to his habitual thinking, Chinese people rarely use English names.

"Look at this and you will know." Tommy handed a document to James, "I have the right to requisition all means of transportation of the Allied forces. Your superiors have verified my identity. If you have any doubts, you can directly ask he."

It was a top-secret document, signed by the U.S. Department of Defense, JICPOA (Joint Intelligence Center in the Pacific Region) and General Chester William Nimitz...

(End of this chapter)