Meanwhile, Long Wenzhang was sitting comfortably in the gasoline can, humming an unknown tune as if he was in the most comfortable hot spring.
After a while, he finally climbed out of it with satisfaction.
Seeing that everyone was still in a daze, he hurriedly bent down and made a "please" gesture.
"Please!"
"It's like the dark night, you can't even see your own fingers! Touch the darkness and enter the Black Forest! From now on, we are the nightmare of the Japanese army!”
Everyone was stunned. They looked at Long Wenzhang as if he was a lunatic.
His craziness made everyone feel terrible
Therefore, they quickly turned to look at Shen Qing for help!
" That…Company Commander, no, Regiment Commander, isn't he just messing around? We're respectable people, we can't follow him around…"
The Enchanting Dragon was very resistant to this gas can. The first thing it chose to do was to complain to Shen Qing, hoping to get his support!
However, Shen Qing only glanced at him indifferently. In the end, he decisively took off his clothes and jumped into the gasoline can!
Seeing that Shen Qing was leading by example and jumping into the gas barrel, the rest of the people instantly looked at each other in dismay!
A moment later, Shen Qing, who was covered in dirt, stood up and wiped his face.
" This waste engine oil can provide us with camouflage. At night, we will blend into the night."
" Besides, smearing your body with engine oil can also prevent mosquito bites. Think about how great the benefits are."
After hearing Shen Qing's explanation, everyone immediately understood!
Even Long Wenzhang, who was carrying a machine gun, looked at him in surprise.
He had always thought that this guy who was fighting with him for command was just a rich young master who had not fought much.
I didn't expect him to know so much!
Hearing this, everyone no longer felt any psychological pressure. They jumped into the gasoline barrel and turned themselves into black mudskippers.
Soon, the group of black loaches were on their way again
The direction they're going is not the direction of home
The Nu River was behind them, and so was the Southern Heavenly Gate.
As they continued to head west, their destination was the airport five kilometers away!
Long Wenzhang walked at the front of the team, carrying a Leenfield rifle with a sawed barrel on his shoulder, leisurely humming a tune.
The machine gun had been temporarily assigned to the Lost Dragon.
The Enchanted Dragon was a natural machine gunner, even though his aim was still not up to par.
"Qiyue Wuyi, I'll be with you..."
"Qiyue Wuyi, I'll be with you..."
"Gentlemen, hurry up and follow! Please, the Japanese are waiting for us to chop their heads off!”
Long Wenzhang shouted at the soldiers who were advancing in the forest. Most of the soldiers were confused.
The meaning of this sentence could only be understood by Shen Qingmeng, Ah Yi, and a few others.
But in the end, they finally understood the weight of this sentence.
The soldiers marched slowly through the jungle
Everyone looked at Long Wenzhang with ill intentions.
"This bastard, I have to kill him!”
The Mystic Dragon stared at Long Wenzhang's back with wide eyes.
"I'm hungry again. He's good. He came over after eating his fill. He didn't even give us time to chew on the bark."
Kang Ya was also full of opinions.
"Actually, I don't like this guy either. Why does the Company Commander…oh no, the Regiment Commander value him so much?”
Ah Yi also expressed his opinion, which was rare.
"What a bastard! Young Master had never seen such a bastard!”
"Bastard! Baka!" Meng Fan muttered.”
"Right, I'll call him Baka from now on!"
Kang Ya nodded her head in satisfaction.
Meng Fan was not satisfied and continued,""Baka is not enough. How about we scream to death?”
"Die, die, okay!"
The Enchanting Dragon suddenly nodded with a gloomy face, expressing its agreement.
Then, he added,""I'll kill him!"
When they saw Shen Qing and Long Wenzhang walking side by side, their hearts were filled with envy, jealousy, and hatred.
Those who stood closest were often the confidants of their superiors. This was a position that many people were scrambling for.
But now, even Meng Fan, the messenger, did not have such good treatment. He could only stand with the cannon fodder.
On the contrary, Long Wenzhang, who had just arrived, had this honor.
Meng Fan patted his leg, which had mostly recovered, and said leisurely,""Let's not talk about food and drink. The key is that this master wants to take us to the airport."
"Is the airport a place we can take down? With just the few of us, aren't we just sending ourselves to the wolves?”
The few of them were silent.
Kang Ya and Yao Ma opened their mouths, thinking of running away again.
However, when she thought of how embarrassing she was just now, she was too embarrassed to say it.
The team continued forward.
Unknowingly, the sky slowly darkened
At this moment, everyone realized the benefits of soaking in engine oil.
It was almost impossible to see one's fingers in the surroundings
Even if you don't take a good look at your teammates, it's hard to see them clearly.
Moreover, after the oil on his face solidified, it would condense into pieces and stick to his face like fish scales.
If they suddenly appeared in front of the enemy, the Japanese would definitely be scared out of their wits!
After everyone walked for a while, Shen Qing suddenly stopped.
There was movement!
Shen Qing's physique had already been greatly improved, and his perception had already risen to an extremely terrifying level!
There was someone in front!
And most of them were Japanese!
After less than two seconds, Long Wenzhang slowly stopped.
He moved his ears and then exchanged glances with Shen Qing.
Shen Qing immediately made a gesture to the back and squatted down decisively.
The soldiers behind him were all veterans. They all squatted down in an instant.
"Messenger, within three meters!"
Shen Qing turned around and saw that Meng Fan was far away from him. He immediately greeted him.
Meng Fanle hurriedly and carefully came over and moved closer to Shen Qing.
" There are probably some Japanese in front. Find two soldiers to scout the situation."
"Regiment Commander, wasn't I your messenger? How did I become a scout?”
Meng Fanlao could not help but mutter, but when he saw Shen Qing raise his foot to kick him, he quickly ran away like a wisp of smoke.
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