We are no longer walking on mountain roads, but woods. In Myanmar, we are rich in precious woods such as mahogany and teak. It is difficult for a few people to surround us. The small ones are also as thick as bowls, covering the sky and the branches and leaves. Even when the sun is shining during the day, it is difficult to see the sun in the woods. Moreover, among the towering trees, some tropical plants are densely grown.

Dong Limao asked Zhang Dali to use the samurai sword that he snatched from the man in black when he went to the cottage. He was moving very slowly. Everyone was extremely careful. They all knew that the danger hidden in the shrubs was not the enemy, but the poisonous snake. At this time, it seemed that the poisonous snake was more terrifying than any enemy, because it was not known where it was hiding. It could see the moving people, but it was difficult for the walking people to find it.

Mosquitoes as big as flies will bite them from time to time on their exposed skin, but no one reached out to slap them, because the itchy bites of mosquitoes are not a threat compared to the poisonous snakes hidden in the bushes. Everyone focuses their energy on the poisonous snakes that may be hidden in the bushes under their feet.

Li Yuanyuan followed Dong Limao, and the high leather boots she wore played an effective protective role. No matter how poisonous the snake was, it would be difficult to bite through tough leather for a while, but it was difficult to prevent the snake from tangling her feet. A python that rushed out of the bushes was tightly wrapped around her left calf.

"Jiacheng, I'm entangled by a snake." Li Yuanyuan whispered to Dong Limao who was walking in front.

Dong Limao turned around and whispered, "Don't move!" He squatted down slowly, but could not see anything: "Which side?"

"Left foot." Li Yuanyuan felt that her left foot was almost numb and could not stand.

Dong Limao did not look back and whispered to Zhang Dali: "Heavy machine gun, give me the knife!"

No one walked forward anymore and stood there. Zhang Dali took a few steps back and handed the knife to Dong Limao.

Dong Limao took the samurai sword and reached to Li Yuanyuan's left foot with the tip of the knife. With the faint silver light emitted by the blade, he saw a python as thick as an arm wrapped around Li Yuanyuan's entire calf. He could no longer see the leather boots on her feet. He saw the snake mouth spreading upwards, spitting red letters, and another section of the snake tail swung on the ground, as if he was still trying hard, and he would not stop until he tied the prey it had wrapped to death.

"Jiacheng, my feet are unconscious..." Li Yuanyuan was so scared that she was trembling all over, thinking that she had been bitten by a snake.

"This is a python, not a poisonous snake. It just entangles you. It hasn't bite you yet, so hold on for a while." Dong Limao teased the snake's head with the tip of the knife, trying to get it away from Li Yuanyuan's feet, and then waved the knife to cut off its head. However, the python did not seem to like the cold knife, but instead pressed against Li Yuanyuan's high leather boots and began to slowly squirm upwards, as if there was warm on it attracting it.

Zhang Dali picked up a dry wooden stick with an arm-sized size from his side, handed it to Dong Limao and said, "Put the wooden stick between the head and feet of the snake, and then chop it with a knife."

According to Zhang Dali's method, Dong Limao put the wooden stick between Li Yuanyuan's calf and the snake's head with his left hand, and slashed the knife almost at the same time with his right hand. With a squeak, the sharpness of the samurai knife played a role. Dong Limao did not use much force to cut the snake's head down at Li Yuanyuan's feet. The cut off snake's head was still squirming violently on the ground, making the final dying struggle.

Zhang Dali reached out and grabbed the body of the python whose head was chopped off, and quickly untied the legs that tied Li Yuanyuan.

After Zhang Dali completely peeled off the snake's body from her calves, Li Yuanyuan seemed to lose all her strength and fell to the ground.

"Are your feet still numb?" Dong Limao asked with concern.

"I'm conscious." Li Yuanyuan replied in a low voice.

"Everyone tied the trouser legs with ropes or vines." Dong Limao was inspired by the high leather boots that Li Yuanyuan wore, reminding others,

Although it took a few minutes to delay, after wrapping the legs of the trousers tightly, they seemed to have protection and no longer care about anything. The speed of traveling faster.

Dong Limao's judgment was correct. The light that Wang Jiagui saw on the tree was indeed sent by Japanese spies.

In a cave halfway up the mountain, there are five people wearing Dai costumes, four men and one woman.

Just as Dong Limao and Li Yuanyuan were sitting at the tree roots and having sex, a man in the cave and the only woman among them quietly got up from the other three sleeping men, walked out of the entrance of the cave, stopped under a big tree, and the two leaned against the trunk, and the man took out a cigarette and fired a match.

The woman immediately blew out the fire in the man's hand and whispered in Japanese: "Nakamura, if you can't light the fire, it will be exposed!"

This is the flash of fire that Wang Jiagui saw on the tree.

The man had to put the cigarette under his nostrils and smelled it, and said in Japanese: "Kika, let's leave here together. I don't want to die under the gun of the Chinese."

"Where else can we go? There are Chinese people everywhere here, and you can't speak Chinese." The woman sighed and said.

"We can hide in a place with no one in the mountains and live a primitive life, which is safer than doing this. You have seen just now that more than 20 specially trained people were beaten to death by the Chinese army, not to mention a few of us. If we encounter the Chinese army one day, you and I will die." The man reached out to hug the woman beside him and said, "Besides, Yamamoto's dog is always eyeing you. I am really worried that one day I will be by your side and he will ruin you."

"Nakamura, I know you are for me. Don't worry, I am your woman already. No other men want to touch me. If Captain Yamamoto dares to touch me, I would rather die than let him..." The woman's body was tightly pressed into the man's arms. Before she could finish her words, the man held her face, leaned over her lips, blocked her mouth, and made her unable to say what was behind her.

The two stood under the tree and kissed warmly for a while, as if they had aroused their instinctive desire. They began to tear each other's clothes with their hands. The man gasped and said, "Ki Xiang... I want..."

The woman responded: "Nakamura kun...give it to me..."

They didn't dare to speak loudly, as if they were afraid of being heard by three sleeping men in the cave.

When the woman's upper body was wiped away, the man turned her body over and let her face towards the tree trunk.

The woman held her hands on the tree trunk with her back facing the man, and her hips, which were wearing a tumble skirt, were slightly raised.

The man reached out and lifted the woman's skirt, applied it to her back, then quickly took off his pants, held his hands on the woman's buttocks, and pushed it forward from behind, and pushed it into the woman's body. The woman heard a long sound: "Oh..."

The man stood behind the woman, his upper body lying on the woman's back, and said while squirming his body, "Ki Xiang... I love you... Since the day I joined the special operations team and saw you... I have been deeply attracted by your beauty... I want you and I to live well..."

A trace of fish belly gradually expanded along the horizon in the east, and the night seemed to be driven away by a strong light coming out of the horizon, obediently avoiding it.

The woman named Ji Xiang and the man named Nakamura seemed to have entered a state of selflessness, without even realizing the three men walking out of the cave at this time.
Chapter completed!