"A strange carriage?"
When Kaga Shinji heard this, he was a little confused.
Obviously, he couldn't understand what kind of car would make his subordinate use the word "strange" to describe it.
"Sir, it should be a Zhonghua brand tractor truck from Tu Ba Road!”
Unlike the few foreign ninjas in front of him, Junichiro Ozawa knew what kind of truck the Eighth Route Army used, so he couldn't help but explain in a low voice.
"Zhonghua brand, tractor type, big truck?”
"Oh, so it's a big truck from the Eighth Route Army. Oh, oh, oh, I understand now!”
After hearing Junichiro Ozawa's explanation, Kiga Shinji nodded to show that he understood. After saying that, he did not forget to glare at his subordinate.
A ninja from the Wei Nation, who usually followed him everywhere, couldn't even recognize a truck. It was really embarrassing for Jill.
If it wasn't for the fact that he was guarding an outsider and needed to maintain his friendly image, he would have given him two slaps!
Then, when Kaga Shinji saw a strange " big truck " full of oil barrels slowly approaching with a roar, he fell into doubt.
Zhonghua brand tractor, big truck?
Ouch! Ouch!
Understood, understood!
But what should he do next?
Shinji Kaga looked at Yamada, who was wearing an old Eighth Route Army uniform, and his face was so gloomy that water could drip from it.
"Mr. Yamada, I hope you can give me an explanation!”
"How do you plan to let the brave ninjas enter the Phoenix Mountain Munitions Factory?”
Shinji Kaga was furious. He pointed at the bottom of the truck, which was as smooth as a mirror, and looked at Yamada, who was disguised as an Eighth Route Army soldier, with a murderous gaze.
It was not Kaga Shinji's fault for being angry, but what did Yamada take them as ninjas?
"Although our Wei Nation's ninjas are powerful, they are not spiders, they can't spit silk, and they are not monsters."
They were ninjas, not Spiderman or Wolverine.
Their hands could hold the katana tightly and shoot out the Kunai, but they couldn't spit out spider silk or pierce through steel plates!
Furthermore, the person who designed the " truck " was too practical. They even used solid steel plates.
Anyway, when Kaga Shinji saw the design of the Eighth Route Army's " truck ", he was very frustrated and angry.
He felt that Yamada was treating them like fools.
"Milord, please calm down!"
"Yamada really didn't think of letting the ninjas hide under the car.”
Yamada also felt that he was wronged. He felt that there was something wrong with Kaga's brain. He was like a fool, trying to hide under the Eighth Route Army's " big truck."
F * ck, is that a place to hide people?
Yamada had prepared two empty oil barrels for the ninjas to hide in. They would then be able to sneak into the Munitions Factory without being detected by the soldiers.
"Pa!"
Who knew that just as he finished speaking, he received a heavy slap on his face, almost knocking him down.
"Idiot!"
"You pig head, is an oil barrel a place where people can hide? Don't you know how obvious the smell of gasoline is?”
Kiga Shinji was about to go crazy from anger. The greatest advantage of ninjas was that they were good at hiding. Therefore, they came and went without a trace. They were the nightmare of countless enemy organizations.
You let the ninja hide in a gasoline barrel and smell like gasoline. How can you assassinate him?
Wasn't this sending ninjas to their deaths?
Could it be that Yamada had betrayed the Japanese Empire and was sent by the Eighth Route Army to lead them to their deaths?
At the thought of this, doubt flashed in Kiga Shinji's eyes.
"Your Excellency, Your Excellency, this humble servant has been wronged! I've already specially treated these two barrels. Once a person hides inside, there will definitely be no smell of gasoline when they come out.”
Oh, oh, I misunderstood Mr. Yamada. Please don't be angry. When the mission is over, I will definitely ask the empire for credit for Mr. Yamada.
"Thank you, sir, thank you, sir. The only regret is that Tu Ba Road is very strict with the management of gasoline barrels. I spent a lot of effort to deal with two."
"It's okay. There are a total of seven people in our ninja team. Each of them has their own unique skills. They can tolerate it, but ordinary people can't. Hiding three people in a gasoline can is a piece of cake!”
After Yamada heard Kaga Makoto's words, he looked at the 1.5-meter-tall and half-meter-wide gasoline barrel on the " big truck " in shock. He was amazed and said in admiration,"
"Ninjas are indeed the strongest force in our Great Japanese Empire. Yamada admires them.”
After Yamada said that, he looked confused." There are only seven people. What about the other one?”
Hearing Yamada's question, Kaga Shinji looked proud.
"Ordinary ninjas naturally don't have the ability to hide under the body of the Eighth Route Army's 'big truck'. However, am I, Kaga Shinji, an ordinary ninja?”
After Kaga Shinji finished speaking, he first pressed down the six ninjas with his hands and kicked them with his feet. After spending a lot of effort, he finally stuffed them into two gasoline barrels and sealed the lids.
Then, like a groundhog, he slipped under the back of the tractor and took out a few suction cups from somewhere to firmly fix himself under the smooth steel plate.
After preparing for the ambush, Kaga Shinji ordered Yamada, who was stunned,"
For the victory of our Great Japanese Empire, drive!
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