"ha!"

Yang Luo laughed: "You know a lot of fucking!" As he said that, he walked over step by step, the two soldiers looked at him in horror, especially the knife in his hand, which was still emitting a cold black light without any blood stains. "But don't you like war? Then I will let you understand that there are only life and death on the battlefield, the Geneva Convention and the preferential treatment of prisoners are all bullshit."

As he said that, Yang Luo came to the two people, picked up the jaw of a soldier with a dagger, scaring the guy to tremble and his eyes were closed tightly. But after a while, the expected thing did not happen, and he seemed to be still alive. He slowly opened his eyes and saw Yang Luo looking at him with a smile. His eyes looked ambiguous, and suddenly he thought of something terrible, his face was pale than before, and the chrysanthemum 1 immediately tightened.

"You...what do you want to do? I have...I have AIDS, he is suitable for you!" This guy betrayed his brother without hesitation.

Yang Luo blinked, then his face turned as dark as the bottom of the pot, and he slapped the soldier hard on the head: "Damn, my sexual orientation is very normal. Even if it is not normal, it is not your turn."

The soldier breathed a deep breath. In his opinion, being stabbed by a man is even more terrifying than death.

Yang Luo touched his chin and asked in thought, "Do you want to survive?"

The two soldiers nodded violently, their eyes full of survival.

Yang Luo smiled: "If you want to survive, you must be obedient!"

The two soldiers nodded again: "We will definitely be obedient. As long as we don't kill us, we can do anything."

Yang Luo looked at the time: "Zhou Hao, go back to find Manjiang, take a few sets of military uniforms from the Philippine government army, and bring us three sets here in two hours."

"Yes!" Zhou Hao agreed, turned around and rushed into the dark jungle.

Two hours later, Zhou Hao and Man Jiang came back with Dai Enen, Song Wei, Tang Zhaoguo and the others.

Yang Luo, the madman and Xu Hang changed into the uniforms of the Philippine government troops brought by Zhou Hao, then looked at Gnu's body, and breathed a sigh of relief and said, "What a pity, such a kind man." After saying that, he waved his hand, "Let's go! We must leave the Manila range before dawn."

The night was as thick as ink. It was already past one o'clock in the morning, and it was dawn in less than three hours. Yang Luo and the others ran out of the jungle and found that the car they were throwing outside was still there, two military off-road vehicles and three military cards.

Yang Luo waved his hand: "Add the military card!"

Dai Enen and Song Wei climbed into the car, sat there and hummed, and their little hands kept pounding their legs: "I'm so tired!"

The madman went into the cab, Yang Luo and a soldier sat in the co-pilot, Xu Hang, Zhou Hao and Manjiang took another soldier into the rear compartment, then put down the rainproof cloth to cover the compartment tightly.

The madman started the car, stepped on the accelerator and slammed the steering wheel hard. Junka suddenly leaned to one side, the outside tires got off the ground, and the rear of the car swung back, with a loud bang, and the outside was on the turn to fall heavily to the ground, a burst of smoke rose, and then the engine roared, and Junka rushed out quickly.

Except for Xu Hang, Zhou Hao and Man Jiang were ready to sit there steadily, and the others were in a mess.

"Oh hey!" Dai Enen and Song Wei's two girls hit the carriage board with their heads and screamed in pain. Dai Enen rubbed her head with one hand and clenched her fists with the other hand and kept hitting the carriage board with her fists, roaring in a delicate voice.

"Crazy, you got out of here, I haven't played with you."

Song Wei pouted and said angrily: "Yes, I didn't play with him. My butt was broken and my head was dumb. He had to pay huge compensation to comfort our injured little hearts!"

"Bang!" Dai Enen knocked Song Wei on his little head, "You are not short of money, why do you want his money? I want him to be punished from his heart to his mother."

Song Wei said dissatisfiedly: "Yeah sister, don't beating anymore, you'll be stupid if you hit again."

Dai Enen looked at Song Wei's aggrieved look and couldn't help but giggle: "You can't be stupid no one."

Song Wei laughed, her grievance disappeared without a trace, and she lay in Dai Enen's ear and said, "Who would think that the money is too much? Extort him more and we can share it equally. You buy lollipops, how good I buy beautiful clothes!"

Dai Enen's eyes lit up: "Yes, that's it!"

"Ah sneezing!" The madman sneezed. He didn't know yet that the two little women had already thought about him, rubbed his nose and muttered something.

The military card was galloping on the highway. When he reached the intersection of the city and the ring road, the madman suddenly said: "Boss, there is a government military card in front of him!"

Yang Luo nodded: "Drive slowly!" Then he turned his head and looked at the soldier sitting by the car door with a bright smile on his face, "Little kid, be more obedient, don't do anything that makes me misunderstood, otherwise it will be difficult for me to guarantee your safety!"

The soldier nodded violently: "I...I know what to do!"

"That's good!" Yang Luo said softly, and the madman pressed the horn twice. Hearing the horn, everyone in the car hurriedly sat straight, and even Tang Zhaomin and the others sat there holding the seized guns.

"Stop!" a lieutenant stood in the middle of the road with his men, raised his hand and shouted.

The madman stopped the car, and the soldier jumped out of the car and walked over quickly, stood attentively, and saluted, "Sir, we are from the Capital Military Region, and we are ordered to carry out the mission!"

The lieutenant looked at the soldier and found that his military uniform was ragged, and his body was covered with wounds and blood. Then he glanced at the military card and asked vigilantly: "What mission is performed?"

The soldier said: "The Manila prison was attacked by a group of unknown militants, and a large number of prisoners escaped. We were ordered to capture the prison escaped criminals. During the pursuit, they escaped into the jungle. In the jungle, we met and exchanged fire with the unknown militants. Our commander and more than 20 brothers were killed. Later, the group of unknown militants escaped our encirclement. We searched for almost a day but couldn't find it." As he said, the guy burst into tears and his voice began to choke.

"Just two hours ago, we received information from the command center that this group of unknown militants were Chinese. They rescued the Chinese fishermen who were serving their sentences in Manila prisons." After saying that, he roared, "I will never let these damn Chinese people go..." This guy said with tears in his eyes, not all acting. After all, so many brothers who lived with him day and night were dead, especially the captain's killing each other, which made him feel even more and more sad.

When the lieutenant heard this, especially when he saw the soldiers, he was already half convinced and relaxed his vigilance: "Your ID!"

The soldier touched his pocket, but fortunately he did not lose his ID, so he took it out and handed it to the lieutenant: "This is my ID!"

The second lieutenant took it and looked at it. He completely dismissed his vigilance, returned the ID to the soldiers, and then turned around and made a gesture to the subordinates behind him.

Two soldiers quickly walked to the military card. One person opened the car door and looked in. The other person opened the rainproof cloth in the car, took a tactical flashlight and then turned around and walked over.

"No problem!"

The second lieutenant nodded: "Where are you going?"

The soldier said: "According to the command, those damn Chinese may have escaped from Manila. We were ordered to pursue and reinforcements arrived later!"

The lieutenant frowned: "Starting last night, all traffic intersections were set up. How did they get through?"

The soldier shook his head: "I don't know either, that's what the command said."

The second lieutenant nodded. The jungle was densely covered with large and small jungle around Manila. If there were many people, they would definitely not be able to escape their eyes. However, if there were not many people, more than a dozen people could escape with the cover of the jungle.

The soldier said anxiously: "Sir, please let go quickly. The longer the delay is, the more difficult it will be to chase those damn Chinese."

The captain came to his senses, turned around, waved his hand and shouted, "Let it go!"

The soldier saluted, turned around and walked back to get into the car quickly, and then let out a sigh of relief, saying that he was not nervous was false. If he was discovered to be betrayal, he would never dare to think about how serious the consequences would be.

Yang Luo smiled and patted the soldier on the shoulder: "No,

The madman started the car, slowly drove past the checkpoint, and then started to accelerate, galloping all the way. He encountered more than ten checkpoints on the road, but with the two soldiers as cover, he walked very smoothly along the way.

The sky gradually became brighter, the whole world was covered with fog, and the rising sun in the east emitted a soft orange-red light. On the section of Manila to Biyao, the madman parked his car on the side of the road, then pushed open the car door and got out.

The soldier also jumped down, and then Yang Luo got out of the car and stretched his waist, took a deep breath of the humid air. At this time, Xu Hang, Zhou Hao and others also got out of the car from behind and began to move their bodies.

Yang Luo looked at the two soldiers and said, "You can leave!"

"Ah?" The two soldiers were stunned, and then ecstatic, "I really want to let us go?"

Yang Luo smiled strangely: "Yes, I have always been trustworthy, so don't doubt my words, you can leave."

The two soldiers looked at each other and slowly retreated. They could be more than ten meters away before they turned around and ran wildly, running while running.

Dai Enen held a lollipop in her mouth, looked at the two guys pitifully, shook her head and muttered: "It's pitiful, even if she believes that sows can climb trees, she can't believe that guy Yang Luo's words."

"Bang!" Yang Luo snapped his fingers.

Xu Hang and Zhou Hao raised their guns at the same time and pulled the trigger hard.

"Bang!"

"Bang!!!!"

Two crisp gunshots broke the tranquility of the morning. The two soldiers tilted their heads forward suddenly, and they accelerated to run forward a few more steps, and then pounced on the ground.

Yang Luo took out a cigarette and lowered his head and lit a tiny, looked at the bodies of two soldiers in the distance, and said calmly: "War, this is the war you have always hoped for. Child, war will really kill people, and you should not believe the enemy's words. You are too naive and are not suitable for being a soldier at all. If you have a next life, you should be an ordinary person." After saying that, he sighed with "compassionately", "Don't sway around, pee if you should piss. If you don't piss, get on the bus quickly. We have been wasting too much time and we must meet Taozi and the others as soon as possible."

In the Bi Yao Hotel, there are two Japanese people sitting in their thirties and the other in their fifties.

A Japanese man in his fifties said, "Sakura, what's going on?"

Sakai immediately sat down and nodded heavily: "President Onitsuka, according to our investigation, there are indeed two descendants of Japanese veterans living in a small village in the Biyao Mountains. But when we went to look for them, they were gone, and no local indigenous residents knew where they went. We are investigating their whereabouts. I believe there will be news soon." Sakai hesitated for a moment, "Where we heard an incredible rumor."
Chapter completed!