Hu Bin drove slowly and slowly. Although he was anxious, this matter could not solve any problem even if he was anxious, so he could only wait.

At this time, Hu Bin opened the package he placed in the passenger cab, drew out the tobacco from it, then released the steering wheel, and began to light it.

At this speed, you can only turn the steering wheel when you need to turn. There is no other need to be operated at all. After Hu Bin rolled up the cigarette, he lit it up, then poked his head out and looked outside. He found that there was no motorcycle behind him. Hu Bin took his head back. Now there are a few people on the road, and he saw several Japanese cars coming, and they all hid.

"What are you afraid of? Chinese people drive it, it's time to go!" Hu Bin poked his head and said.

Because all the Japanese flags were allocated by Hu Bin, but now in this place, the Japanese troops are the ones who can drive, and other people can't drive at all.

"Ah!" The people were shocked when they saw an ordinary Chinese child driving that car.

"If you see a Japanese soldier coming from behind, you can hide. Do you know, be careful of being beaten to death by the Japanese!" Hu Bin poked his head out and continued to shout at the people.

"Why can this kid drive?" The fellow villagers looked at Hu Bin in confusion, while Hu Bin continued to sit in the car. Sometimes he controlled the steering wheel, and didn't have to worry about the others at all, it was too slow!

"Hey, slow is slow, but you don't have to walk. Besides, it's faster than walking, right?" Hu Bin sat in the car and stretched his waist.

Almost half an hour later, Hu Bin had only been driving more than ten miles and was about to pass the previous inspection station of the Japanese.

"Will you come or not? If you don't come, I will run away. If it's too late, it will be a little trouble if you want to chase me!" Hu Bin poked his head out, and looked at the fact that there were still no Japanese coming outside, and said a little impatiently.

He is just worried about this now. The speed of the car is too slow. If the Japanese want to chase him, it will be quite fast!

But what Hu Bin didn't know was that at this time, at that time, the Japanese had closed the city gates and began to search vigorously for the people who killed the three soldiers before, searching from house to house, but they just didn't know who it was.

"Report!" The lieutenant consulted to the yard of the lieutenant. At this time, the lieutenant was bored and reading a book there again.

"Have you found it?" the magistrate put down the book and asked as he looked at the lieutenant staff officer.

"No, we searched for half an hour, but we still haven't found it!" The lieutenant staff officer immediately stood at attention and said.

"Baga, can that person fly? Have any of the soldiers on duty at our city gate found suspicious people?" The Grandpa immediately started to curse when he heard that there was no such thing.

"Hi, no, there are not many people entering the city today, and not many people going out. They are all ordinary people, and no suspicious people are found!" The lieutenant stood at attention and lowered his head to report.

"That means that those who killed our soldiers have not yet gone out, so check it out for me!" the Grandpa cursed again.

"Hi!" When the lieutenant heard this, he could only turn around and prepare to continue to investigate.

"Wait, is our logistics force back?" the major asked.

"Not yet, probably it's coming soon!" the lieutenant reported.

"Okay, go, come back and tell us, now we are waiting for the supplies for the New Year!" The Major waved his hand at the lieutenant, indicating that he could leave. The lieutenant exclaimed and turned away, while the Major continued to sit there and read the books.

After about half an hour, the lieutenant came back again and reported that he had not found the one who killed the soldiers on his side.

"Nani, haven't found it yet?" The Grandpa heard it and looked at the lieutenant with some doubt.

"Hey, we suspect that the people who killed our soldiers have left the city. Now the people in the city are either permanent residents of the county town or the people who come to the market nearby. These people can find guarantees from people, and even those who have just arrived in the near future, there is no possibility of killing our soldiers. We suspect that after killing our soldiers, that person left the city directly!" The lieutenant reported.

"Then check it out, do you have to tell me about this?" the major cursed loudly.

"Hey, there is another thing, that is, our logistics unit has not come back yet, an hour later than expected. I suggest sending a patrol team to find them now, maybe their car broke down!" the lieutenant said.

"Nani, haven't come back yet. Baga, hurry up, send troops out of the city immediately and check it out along the route they came back!" The master felt something was wrong when he heard this.

I haven't come back for an hour. Logically speaking, if the car broke down, there will definitely be a motorcycle coming back to report it. But I haven't come back yet, so it's very likely that something happened. Thinking of the previous checkpoint, the Major vaguely felt something was wrong, and something might have happened!

"Hi!" the lieutenant nodded.

"I personally took the troops there and informed our first team that we should get on the bus and set off!" The master felt that he had to go there himself, and he had to determine the safety of the logistics troops as soon as possible.

"Hi!" The lieutenant immediately went to inform.

As the master said that, he threw the book on the table, sorted out his gun, raised his leg and walked outside. At this time, more than an hour had passed since Hu Bin killed the Japanese, and Hu Bin was almost at the Eighth Route Army.

"The Japanese car?" The soldiers who were placing secret wards said with some doubt when they saw two cars coming back, and they were dragging one, and there seemed to be only one person in the cab.

Because this car does not have the Japanese plaster flag, but if it weren't for the Japanese chariot, the Eighth Route Army would not have such a car.

"I can't see who it is! But it should be nothing. Should we warn you below to see if the person below is Chinese or Japanese?" another soldier said in a low voice.

"A Japanese man shouldn't need it. There is our Mingshao in front of me. They should be able to deal with it. Even if it is a Japanese car, how many people can be installed in two cars, it should be fine!" The Eighth Route Army soldier said before.

"Then let it go?" asked another soldier.

"No matter what, if we fire the gun, the entire nearby sentry and troops will be alert. If it's okay, we will be exposed!" said the soldier.

"Sure, let the sentries behind solve this problem. They are open sentries and can be checked!" The soldier next to him nodded and said.

Hu Bin was driving at this time and was about to doze off, but he still forced his eyes to open his eyes. After all, no matter what, this is a car, not a ox cart. If it were a ox cart, it wouldn't matter if it was a ox cart. Those old ox people are aware of the way and will take you home!
Chapter completed!