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Chapter 932 Tribute

"This operation is probably going to be in trouble. Although we won this encounter very thoroughly and beautifully, if we face it head-on, these people will definitely be tough to deal with."

Du Qihong frowned and said, there is a threshold for being a veteran. You can work in the army for seven or eight years in a period of chaos and turmoil, and it is not easy. He knows very well how difficult these people would be if they hadn't caught the opponent off guard.

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"It's not that exaggerated, right? I've encountered him a few times before. Isn't it as difficult as you said?" Sha Ruhai was a little surprised. He had indeed beaten this kind of person several times before. Is there any difference?

"The place is different! Before, it was in our own territory. We could defeat the few with numbers, and we could encircle and grind them down slowly. Anyway, as long as we find and restrain the opponent, we have many ways to kill them, but now, the situation has almost reversed.

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Thinking about the situation he was facing now, Sha Ranhai was silent for a while. Their current situation was almost on the edge of a knife's edge, and taking this risk, he felt that he was also affected by those old thoughts and experiences. In fact, he really shouldn't have

Putting themselves in such a dangerous situation, behind enemy lines and on their own territory, the situation was almost completely opposite. They were now the ones being chased.

"Forget it, it doesn't feel right to be approached this time. Based on the information we heard, our situation should not have been approached, let alone the Japanese themselves. We should not have expressed it.

No matter how suspicious they are, they are not spies who have undergone rigorous training, so how could they suddenly be so suspicious of us?"

"...Maybe it's a whistleblower..." Sha Ruhai looked unkind and explained: "Maybe we inquired about the information intentionally or unintentionally, and were noticed and reported. I suspect there may be many people here who want to hook up with the Japanese.

Because we have no access to goods, we must be more careful in our actions."

Hearing this, Du Qihong also raised his eyebrows. Almost instantly, he was sure that the problem was here. He even roughly guessed who it was. It was a pity that he realized now that it was an afterthought.

"By the way, what did they find out about them?" Sha Ruhai didn't go into details. In fact, he roughly guessed that the problem could not be attributed to any of them. Everyone saw the abnormality in the other, but no one noticed it.

Think in this direction.

"I didn't look carefully, but I seem to have gotten a few notebooks and maps." After Du Qihong finished speaking, he took out the slightly covered cloth bag hidden inside the large clothes.

But the thing is actually not hung on the coat, but on the shirt inside. The shirt is also specially made, and the strap part of the sling-type holster is integrated into the shirt, making it more convenient for concealed use behind enemy lines or in covert operations.

To put it simply, the straps are actually sewn into the shirt, and adapted and adjusted according to use, so that the force is concentrated on the straps instead of pulling on the entire garment and affecting movement.

Belts are also generally referred to as, in fact, the fabric of the clothes is folded several times and sewn shut so that it will not deform or shift when it is stressed, so as not to pull other normal parts of clothes to bear the force.

The threads are sewn into decorative stitches or patches for camouflage, and there are patches with holes under the armpits on both sides. There is a soft force-bearing fixing structure inside the holes. In fact, it is two pieces of open fabric that are staggered and overlapped. When using, the holster button is

Insert it through the opening, similar to the fixing principle of jeans trousers buttons, and it has two lines, which is still very strong.

Although it is not very comfortable to wear, it is very practical. Once the holster is removed, it is just an unsightly shirt at best. It is currently only for the personal use of the second team. It should be able to handle it before it is exposed to a large area.

In most cases in the past.

And in actual use, it has been developed for many purposes, such as hanging a small medical supplies bag, a small tool bag, which are sometimes very practical behind enemy lines, or hanging a string of magazines to enhance firepower, and there are also things like

Du Qihong did this by hanging a small cloth bag to contain trophies or important sensitive items or items with obvious characteristics, and then taking them away after covering them with his coat, which can reduce the attention and concern of people around him.

The two found a corner and opened the bag. The first thing they saw was several pistols and extra magazines filled with bullets. They were no longer the Southern Type 14, but a brand new Continental gun.

That is, the Colt M1903 semi-automatic pistol uses 9x20 mm pistol ammunition and a built-in hammer. It is small in size and has excellent performance. It is a weapon that is very suitable for agents and spies.

There were three of them. The one that the loser got was the Southern Fourteenth Style. The carrying weight was limited, so Du Qihong didn't take it. As for the notebooks and drawings he mentioned, they were pushed aside.

The notebook was a palm-sized notebook. The two took it out and looked through it. There were written records and drawings in it. It looked like a diary and notes. Two of them had obviously been used for a long time, but there was no other.

I remember a lot.

Naturally, it was recorded in Japanese. Although Japanese teaching at the training ground has been started for some time, the two of them are not even two swordsmen, and they mainly learned daily idioms, spoken accents, etc., and their Japanese is even worse.

Yes, although I can roughly understand it with the large number of Chinese characters mixed in Japanese, it is a waste of time and is not suitable now, so I can only skip it for now.

"It seems you have to work hard to study hard when you go back, otherwise you won't be able to understand the information right in front of you."

Sha Ruhai made a general statement, and Du Qihong also nodded in agreement. There is no way! The facts are before our eyes. Without personal experience, we really don't know how important these things can be at critical moments.

What Du Qihong said seemed to be a map were four pieces of thick paper folded many times. When opened, it was indeed a map. One was hand-drawn, which was a bird's-eye view of the area they were in before. Although it was hand-drawn, it was extremely detailed.

Standard, neat and detailed.

The second one is a map of that area and many surrounding areas, including Huajie. It is printed by machine, but judging from the paper and ink marks, it should be printed recently. It is probably specially prepared to deal with them. The level of detail is,

It also made Sha Ruhai's hair stand on end.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The third map is a map of the area actually controlled by the Japanese. It also marks some of the layout around the previous area. It seems that the traces were marked by them themselves, so it should be true.

, even the area they are currently in is marked, which is extremely useful to the two of them.

The fourth one is a map of the entire urban area of ​​Shanghai. It is very large, extremely detailed and clear. The quality is much better than theirs, but it is slightly stained with blood.

Sha Ronghai folded the four maps carefully and stored them close to his body. This thing was probably the biggest gain of their trip.

Of course, the other party also values ​​​​it very much, otherwise it would not be possible to carry it with them. I guess they usually guard against the gang members who have defected to the past, but today these people came out slowly and went back. They were afraid of something happening and they didn't hear anything. Maybe they didn't think it was a big problem.

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This can be corroborated by the fact that before the two of them took action in the alley, the other party did not take any precautionary measures such as spreading out or watching from a distance. Therefore, the thought of preventing the gang members got the upper hand and they took the things out with them. The result was that

It's in the hands of two people.

The rest are various watches, rings, gold and silver jewelry and other valuables, as well as seven or eight pens. Looking at the golden color on these, you can tell that they are not cheap, and there are more than a dozen watches, pocket watches and so on.

piece.

"...It seems that these guys have paid a lot of tribute during this period..."

Normal people, who usually carry so many duplicate things with them? Besides, for them, now is not a normal time, but this also proves that they come from other places and do not have a fixed residence here, so they take these things they got

Carry.

Thinking of this, Sha Ranhai looked at the several small leather boxes or bags that had sunk to the bottom of the bag. They were as big as a palm and two fingers wide, and they looked like they contained small notebooks.

When I opened it, it was as expected. It was basically full of gold, half of it was small yellow croakers, and the remaining space was basically filled with small gold bars, small gold nuggets, small gold pieces, etc. of various styles and sizes. The three bags were basically the same, and they were probably collected together for profit sharing.

"I'm telling you! Judging from the scars on those three people, they probably just came down from the battlefield not long ago. As a result, their vigilance and reactions were a bit off. Their feelings were enjoyed a lot! But in the end, they sacrificed themselves.

After receiving the spiritual position, you can now be regarded as being honored for the rest of your life."

As a veteran, you are still in the old-fashioned army with quite strict military disciplines. He has seen many things, especially the power of some things, such as money, sex and gambling. Most of his brave veteran colleagues have been exposed to one thing at a time.

Death is more powerful than bullets and cannonballs.

However, the enemy was like this, which made him feel a lot more at ease, but he was also a little vigilant. He felt that although he was invigorated, he was slacking on some things, and he still had to tighten his heart! Otherwise, this might be

His footsteps.

"Have you rested enough? We may have to leave quickly. The Japanese take maps very seriously. I'm worried that they may have a big reaction when they find out that the map is missing."

Du Qihong nodded, the two of them wiped their sweat, adjusted their clothes, and walked out of the alley like normal people, joining the crowd of people in the shadows on the side of the street.



"...Big...big...brother...can you rest for a while...I really...can't run anymore..."

The group of people who were let go by Sha Ruhai could be said to be running like wild animals. They were running with all their might. The physical strength of these people, or their desperate persistence, was really good enough. Although the speed they were running now was no longer as fast as walking.

It wouldn't make any difference if we left, but these guys didn't open their mouths until now.

"...Yes, brother...they...they...shouldn't continue to chase...they should have chased...they all ran away...they've already run so far..."

The eldest brother they talked about, the fat man, was even more tired, but after hearing these words, he gritted his teeth and speeded up.

"...No...don't want to die...keep running...it's the Japanese we want to hide from...not them...a few Japanese...died...but now...us...we are alive and well...fallen into the hands of the Japanese...we didn't either

To live...even...even...even life is worse than death..."

The fat man gritted his teeth and spoke intermittently. Of course, there was one thing he didn't mention. The bullets in his gun hit the Japanese. When he went back, he couldn't explain how many words he had. Even if someone testified for him, he was annoyed.

The Japanese couldn't let him go easily. In that case, they might as well run away!

"You...you won't...there won't be anyone who wants to go back...to hang out with the Japanese, right?" The fat man asked again. He had to let his men say something to avoid being shaken and regretting it later.


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