Under the night sky, the jungle was shrouded in thick darkness, as if a gloomy and weird scroll was slowly unfolding.

The moonlight penetrates through the gaps in the treetops, casting mottled light and shadows, like dark phosphorus fire wandering among the woods.

The leaves sway gently in the breeze, making rustling sounds, like ancient singing in the forest.

The strong smell of blood accelerated the strange atmosphere in the forest, and what was even more strange was that more than a dozen Japanese corpses were lying messily on the ground.

Their faces were twisted, as if they had experienced indescribable fear before their death.

At this moment, a figure quietly approached.

The Dragon Boat Festival takes light and vigilant steps, shuttles through the darkness, like a raccoon cat foraging.

While observing the surroundings carefully, he squatted down to check the wounds on the Japanese.

"The blade is smooth, and the sharp weapon is injured. It is a short sword. Killing with one blow, the opponent's martial arts are excellent. Wait, this wound?"

The Dragon Boat Festival's eyes suddenly fell on the wound that came out of the Japanese neck, and then turned around to look at the wound on the other Japanese neck.

Such wounds seemed familiar, and the Dragon Boat Festival was shocked, and he thought of someone in an instant.

"So it's her!"

He blurted out, deep surprise and a touch of complexity in his voice.

Because she was originally an enemy, but later, the other party always helped her for no reason.

This is simply too strange.

"Shadow? Is it you?"

The Dragon Boat Festival called out, but no one in the forest answered.

At this time, when Ma Ping'an heard someone calling from Dragon Boat Festival, he also walked out.

Ma Ping'an asked, "Brother Ye, what's wrong?"

Dragon Boat Festival sighed, but said nothing, but said to Ma Ping'an: "The other Japanese reconnaissance team is here."

Ma Ping'an was also quite surprised when he saw the corpse on the ground.

He witnessed the battle of Dragon Boat Festival with his own eyes. These Japanese devils were not easy to kill. But at this time, all of these Japanese devils died of life and did not even have decent resistance. Who has such great ability?

But when the Dragon Boat Festival did not say anything, he couldn't continue asking questions, but said, "What should we do next?"

Dragon Boat Festival said: "Go back first, we have to re-formulate a combat plan."

Ma Ping'an said: "Does we have to send scouts to monitor the Japanese?"

Dragon Boat Festival frowned slightly and said, "The people sent out must have a strong sense of reconnaissance and anti-reconnaissance. No one in our current team can handle such people!"

Ma Ping'an also frowned, but he thought for a while and said, "I'll do it, I can investigate this."

Dragon Boat Festival shook his head and said, "No, you can't do it, it depends on you to contact the party organization. If you make any mistakes, I will become deaf and blind. Let's go back first!"

"well!"

Ma Ping'an sighed.

At this time, Dragon Boat Festival smiled and said, "Why are you sighing? We are not helping the Japanese? It's just that the Japanese have strong individual soldiers, so we need to be more cautious. Haha!"

Ma Ping'an also smiled at this time. Yes, with the Dragon Boat Festival brothers here, can the only Japanese still hold them in trouble?

So the two of them, while discussing countermeasures, walked towards the temporary guerrilla camp.

At this moment, behind the tree not far away, a petite figure wrapped in a wide black robe appeared. She silently stared at the back of the Dragon Boat Festival, and then murmured: "Did these Japanese cause a lot of trouble to the Dragon Boat Festival? They are not very strong, aren't they?"

The petite figure murmured, then his figure retreated back to the tree and disappeared.

When she appeared again, she had already arrived at the Japanese station, which was the base of Yuan Chunjiang Hao Guerrillas. A corpse of a Japanese sentry was lying beside her.

The Japanese sentry was killed with a knife, and he died without even making a sound.

The shadow leaped on the trees, looked at the rows of wooden houses in the distance, and then disappeared again.

Shadow has very high light skills. Even Master Dizang of Dragon Boat Festival once said that if she wants to fight, she is not my opponent, but if she wants to escape, I can't keep her.

This shows how high the lightness of the shadow is.

And it is precisely because of this light skill that shadows can kill people more easily than Dragon Boat Festival.

What's more, shadows grow in the Northeast. When you return to your long-lost hometown, you feel a special sense of intimacy.

Of course, shadows also have weaknesses. The first weakness is that she doesn’t like crowded places, especially in the city. Secondly, she is seasick. So she didn’t see her when she took the Dragon Boat Festival, and this is why she didn’t see her even when she arrived in Dalian.

Shadow came back on foot because she didn't like trains or cars either.

She is a shadow, and she will always be hidden in the darkness.

Brush! Brush!

Shadow is skilled and brave, and he actually wanted to enter the Japanese camp to kill people while the night was dark.

Of course, her target was not an ordinary Japanese, but a Japanese commander.

She was completely in the opposite direction from Dragon Boat Festival. Dragon Boat Festival was to assassinate every Japanese soldier, and the deep-rooted idea of ​​the shadow was that the higher the military rank, the more worthy of assassination.

However, just as she was about to approach the largest wooden house in the camp, a Japanese soldier suddenly rushed out of the darkness and smiled grimly, "Your Excellency Sato, you guessed it right. The guerrillas will come to rob the camp, hahaha!"

Instead of yelling, the Japanese soldier pulled out the samurai sword in his hand.

Obviously he is not a real guard, but Colonel Sato's bodyguard.

Colonel Sato is a member of the Sato family. Even after entering the army, many retainers followed him.

This palace sect is one of them, and its swordsmanship has reached eight stages, and he is a first-class master even in the Japanese army.

Of course, it was not only him who protected Sato, but the other Japanese were the only one who saw that there was only Shadow and did not show up.

In their eyes, they did not take the shadow seriously, otherwise the Gong Zang would definitely regret it if he jumped out.

Shadow did not answer the Japanese, but was surprised that she did not notice the other party's existence.

This is her mistake. She is a shadow, so how can the other party discover it?

Of course, one of the reasons is that she came in from the front of the camp. She avoided the Japanese patrol and sentry, but instead fell into the eyes of Sato's bodyguard near the wooden house.

The shadow tilted his head and listened for a moment, and then a few unrecognizable voices came into his ears.

She knew there were still ambushes, so she immediately retreated.

“Where to go?”

Miyagi shouted loudly and chased after Shadow.

The shadow speeded up, and at this moment, the Japanese soldiers on the watchtower also found the shadow. He was about to shoot, but he didn't expect that Gong Zang shouted: "He is mine."

After hearing all, the sentry and the patrol stopped their movements, and then they watched Gong Zang chase a black shadow into the forest.

At this time, two more people in ordinary Japanese military uniforms but holding samurai swords ran out of the wooden house.
Chapter completed!