The people have not arrived yet, but the slanting shadow of the sun has already shone!

Song Yuhang cursed inwardly and hurriedly hid behind the curtain of the tent!

The speed of the pace was Ueda Sakurako. She finally remembered who the familiar back was. In order to confirm her judgment, she found the tent she had just passed by based on her memory.

There was a chair at the door of the tent, and a prose fell to the ground, allowing the breeze to whirl the pages to rust. Sakurako Ueda judged from the book wrapped in the white book cover that it was obvious that the owner loved the book very much and would definitely not throw it to the ground.

She gently pushed away the safety of the gun holster at her waist, pulled out the pistol, looked around the scene in the tent, and carefully headed towards the bed.

Song Yuhang naturally would not miss this opportunity. He rushed out suddenly, jammed Ueda Sakurako's neck, turned his right hand, pushed, and sent it and snatched it! Then, along with the situation, Ueda Sakurako fell into Song Yuhang's arms.

Looking at each other, although Ueda Sakurako had already expected it, she couldn't help but exclaim in a low voice like Song Yuhang: "Why are you?"

In Song Yuhang's memory, Ouyang Xinwen is not a weak woman. He has also criticized Ouyang Xinwen's beauty in her heart and imagined that Ouyang Xinwen would look heroic and heroic in military uniform! But it shouldn't be in Japanese military uniforms, which is quite a shock to Song Yuhang.

Seeing that Song Yuhang was much more surprised than himself, Sakurako Ueda felt a little inexplicable feeling in her heart, so she turned her face to Song Yuhang and said, "Aren't you also wearing the uniform of the Great Japanese Imperial Army? We shouldn't be enemies!"

"Does it be a lover?" Song Yuhang asked back and forth, and immediately stopped Sakurako Ueda.

"Would I call you Ouyang Xinwen or you something else?" Song Yuhang shook the pistol in his hand.

Ueda Sakurako smiled slightly and said, "My Japanese name is Ueda Sakurako. You can call me Sakurako, or the Chinese name Xinwen!"

"Bastard! Despicable!"

Song Yuhang finally understood the reason why the Japanese artillery fire was so accurate. At least one-fifth of the brothers were killed by the woman in front of him. Thinking of this, Song Yuhang unknowingly increased his hand and twisted his arm behind Sakurako Ueda back hard.

Ueda Sakurako just frowned and looked at Song Yuhang's eyes calmly and said, "Ltd Colonel Song, please pay attention! We are all soldiers, and we are all fighting for our respective countries."

Song Yuhang responded to Sakurako Ueda with contemptuous eyes and said, "You are bullshit soldiers. If you can't beat them, you will abuse the civilians. They are just a bunch of inhuman war machines."

Ueda Sakurako smiled slightly and said, "I can only be sure of one thing, that is, you like me!"

"What? Fart!" Song Yuhang glared.

Ueda Sakurako looked at a half-body mirror in the tent and said, "You don't like me, why are you hugging me like this?"

Song Yuhang looked sideways and realized that he and Sakurako Ueda were dancing Latin dance at this moment. Sakurako Ueda was held back and hugged her arms in Song Yuhang's arms. In order not to lose balance, Sakurako Ueda's right leg crossed Song Yuhang's waist, looking extremely intimate.

Sakurako Ueda thought that the reserved Chinese officer would panic and give her an opportunity, but what she never expected was that Song Yuhang would throw her heavily to the ground.

Sakurako Ueda also avoided Song Yuhang's sight and threw a button-sized thing in the corner!

Looking at Sakurako Ueda who was grinning with a grin, a smile appeared on the corner of Song Yuhang's mouth. Damn Japanese slut!

Seeing that Sakura Ueda refused to get up, Song Yuhang waved his pistol and said, "Are you pretending enough? This little injury is nothing to you, Miss Sakura Ueda!"

"Where do you go?" Ueda Sakurako dusted the dust on her body.

Song Yuhang said impatiently: "Cross the river and goes to the defense zone of the Chinese army!"

Ueda Sakurako smiled slightly, shook her hair and said, "This is the defense range of the Imperial Army. You can't leave. Surrender! I will guarantee your personal safety."

Song Yuhang gritted his teeth and stared at his red eyes and said word by word: "Then I will peel you alive and pay tribute to the dead brothers."

Seeing that this was wrong, Sakurako Ueda knew that she could not stimulate the Chinese soldiers in front of her, so she hurriedly said, "It's not a big problem to cross the river, but how do you pass through the outer blockade line? You must know that my temporary pass has a range and a deadline!"

Sakurako Ueda was lying to Song Yuhang, and she bet that Song Yuhang really knew nothing about Japanese. Even if he was crossing the bridge, he didn't know what he said to the sentry when he was crossing the bridge. A hint of joy made Sakurako Ueda feel refreshed.

In front of Ueda Sakurako Ford, Song Yuhang hung an arm with a bandage and stuffed a casual 91 grenade into it to cover the pistol that was pressed against Ueda Sakurako's waist.

As a trump intelligence officer, Sakura Ueda's expression was impeccable. Unfortunately, the Japanese lieutenant guarding the bridgehead discovered that he was the beautiful Nakasatsu of the intelligence department who was slapped and slapped him several times when he came. He refused to move forward at all! He saluted a military salute from afar, and then waved his hand to open the roadblock.

Even though Sakurako Ueda had a very harmless expression and a sweet smile on her lips, the Japanese soldiers guarding the bridge had a saliva, but they all stayed away from him, not giving Sakurako Ueda a chance to speak. After all, their squad leader had a tooth knocked off half an hour ago because he looked at his ID and himself. Even if a group of pigs had been beaten for half an hour, his memory would be quite profound.

The car raised a burst of dust and disappeared on the road. The Japanese checkpoints along the way were unobstructed. Many checkpoints saw that the yellow Ford with the "South 11" license plate opened the roadblocks in advance.

Song Yuhang said it was very strange. Could it be that he was not holding ordinary Japanese spies? So he asked tentatively: "I can't see that Miss Sakurako actually has such privileges, and she doesn't even need to conduct a basic investigation?"

Can Ueda Sakurako, who was indescribable in her heart, tell Song Yuhang that this is because I often dominate the situation? Of course, I can't, so I had to perfunctorily say: "The car is from the intelligence agency of the dispatched military to the south! Naturally, I have special treatment."

Song Yuanhang knew that he could not get useful information from the senior intelligence officers because these people had already regarded lies as part of their lives. Sometimes they themselves didn't know whether they were living in the truth or lies.

The good times didn't last long. The hot weather in Myanmar and the fast driving made Ford easily open the pot. Looking at the steaming water tank, Song Yuhang could only escort Ueda Sakurako to find water.

In the hot sun, the two walked for more than ten minutes before they found a small river. Seeing the cool river water, Sakurako Ueda didn't care about Song Yuhang's anger, and directly threw off her coat and squatted by the river, leaned her head into the river!

Song Yuhang, who dared not take it lightly, held a gun in one hand and picked up the river water in the other hand and drank it happily for a while! Suddenly, Sakurako Ueda raised her head, and her long hair splashed with water droplets all over Song Yuhang. Song Yuhang, who was about to get angry, suddenly discovered that Sakurako Ueda's wet white shirt and the tall peaks had a hint of pink............

Sakurako Ueda naturally knew what Song Yuhang was looking at. As a spy, she naturally knew how to take advantage of women!

"Damn it!" Song Yuhang, who had recovered from his senses, cursed inwardly. He knew very well who Sakurako Ueda was. For a successful female intelligence officer, their shame had long been thrown on Mars.

Recalling those brothers who were on the bloody battlefield, Sakura Ueda's temptation could only make Song Yuhang feel disgusted. Song Yuhang waved his pistol, Sakura Ueda glared at him sadly, and then struggled to pick up the bucket and move forward step by step.

After a few rests, the two walked through a jungle and returned to a place more than 20 meters away from the parking position. Song Yuhang was stunned!

It turned out that several Japanese military police were wandering around their car, and a small British-made hound truck was parked on the side of the road, and a Japanese sergeant was sitting in the driving position smoking leisurely.

In an instant, Song Yuhang conceived several plans, but all of them were rejected by him. It was obviously unrealistic to solve the five Japanese military police with their current physical condition, and he did not understand Japanese. If he approached, Ueda Sakurako would say something randomly, the Japanese military police rushed forward.........

Sakurako Ueda, who was walking in front of Song Yuhang, was also in a state of great concern. She knew that the Chinese officer behind her was not afraid of death and seemed to be very smart and sensible. However, from his tactical style and behavior, Ueda Sakurako judged that this guy was basically a fanatical militant, and he always went to extremes.

Want to send the military police away as soon as possible to avoid the death of the death. Although Sakurako Ueda thinks Song Yuhang is very important, it is not worth her to use her life to fight with her important figures. Obviously, Sakurako Ueda's love for life exceeds her military responsibilities.
Chapter completed!