Fujiwara Jamoto was so sensitive, it was definitely not because of the dialogue between several Chinese soldiers behind him.

It comes from a mysterious intuition about danger from a great master who has reached the extremely high level of martial arts.

In fact, being able to escape from the encirclement of two opponents who are not inferior to him and hundreds of fully armed soldiers, even if he uses some inconvenient tricks, such as using his opponent to find his subordinates who dare not kill him easily, but that's it, Fujiwara Jaetsu can already look down on all the millions of troops from both China and Japan on the battlefield in North China at this time.

Even if his old rival Tang Dao is in a different place, he may not be more perfect than him.

How fierce is Fujiwara Jao who escaped the rain of bullets and jumped off the cliff and started the full-strength mode?

I'm afraid even he wants to applaud himself.

No longer care about whether the thorns would scratch their faces, all the power was applied to their feet and legs, and the first young Japanese martial arts generation who burst out with the strongest power completely burned their own small universe at the moment of life and death.

The big tree four or five meters high, Fujiwara Jaetsu climbed up as soon as he exerted his arm, and then jumped to another big tree with the help of the power of the branches, just like a most flexible ape shuttled through the forest; the big stone two or three meters high, just as soon as he stepped on his foot, his majestic body was like a big bird flying past the stone; the ravine more than four meters wide would not make him hesitate at all. Just jumped, and he would throw the deep ditch behind him that could block 99% of humans and even the antelope who had the title of King of Mountains.

In less than ten minutes, Fujiwara Jao almost reached 2,000 meters from the Yesan Slope he left behind, but this was a straight line distance. If you count the distances going up and down the mountain, it would be at least 4,000 meters.

With this speed and endurance, when participating in the Olympics, you can definitely win all the gold medals in the track competition for Japan. Bolt, a genius who is rare in a century, can only chase him and eat dust.

Although the first time he took out his energy to run away, this made Fujiwara Jamoo, who was determined to go to the peak of martial arts to see the scenery, he had already left this useless emotion behind the moment he chose to kill Yamashimi.

The prerequisite for going to the peak of martial arts to see the scenery is that people have to live. His current priority is still to work hard to survive this crisis, right?

But even though he really escaped from the encirclement and the explosion of the small universe rushed for a breath of five kilometers, the originally faint sense of crisis increased instead of falling, and became stronger and stronger.

It is very appropriate to describe this feeling as if it is like a ray on the back.

Fujiwara Jamo is undoubtedly a master with extremely strong willpower. He knows that this sense of crisis does not come out of thin air. If you want to get rid of it, you can only continue to run wildly. Just leave this area controlled by thousands or even tens of thousands of Chinese soldiers.

Anyway, he could never admit that his heart was actually reminding him to stay away from the guy who was a few years younger than him.

The opponent is needed on the way to pursue martial arts, but the so-called opponent is just a stepping stone for him to reach the peak of martial arts, but it must not become a roadblock.

Once he becomes afraid of that opponent, the seeds of failure may be planted, unless he has the chance to kill the person with his own hands in the battle.

Unfortunately, Fujiwara Jamoto knew that unless Tang Dao could stay away from his army, he would have no chance.

That Tang Datuanzu didn't have any master style at all. He would never choose to fight one by one if he could fight in groups.

I can only say, "The person who truly understands you is often your enemy, not yourself!" This sentence is simply the crystallization of wisdom.

Run! Run! Run! Run!

Even though Fujiwara Jao, who had been three kilometers away from Yesanpo, was stimulated by the coldness on his back, he actually ran for more than ten kilometers in the mountains with extraordinary perseverance and physical strength.

Many Chinese soldiers who stayed in the mountains even saw him from afar, but his speed was too fast, and in the dense forest, there was no loud noise, so the soldiers subconsciously regarded him as a wild object in the mountains and did not fire a gun to warn him.

Finally, at the moment when the first ray of sunshine shone on the earth, Fujiwara Jao stopped his steps.

No matter how powerful the physical strength and will, Fujiwara Jao is a human rather than a god. After all, he ran so far in the mountains that he could feel sweetness in his throat.

Fujiwara knew that this was a sign that his lungs were at the limit. Many capillaries had begun to seep blood. If he ran, he would run to death like the Spartan warrior who ran forty kilometers to convey the news of victory.

Just sit down in a grass, using a weird breathing frequency derived from ancient ninjutsu to hold down the terrible blood flow rate and gently knead the ankle and calf muscles.

Even in this round of running at full speed, the muscles that were tempered for a long time also showed sore symptoms, which shows how much output load the full firepower of Fujiwara Jao is.

After resting for nearly ten minutes, Fujiwara Jao took out the 8x telescope from his backpack that could see clearly one kilometer away. It was an imported German high-power telescope that was only qualified to be distributed by the brigade commander-level officer. It was a gift given to him by the indoor shroud general before leaving.

Then, Fujiwara Jao saw the pursuer running on another mountain path. The leader was the guy he wanted to stay away from, or to be more precise, a dog, a big dog with a size far exceeding that of an ordinary dog.

The big yellow dog that Fujiwara Jaetsu once saw on the battlefield did not sniff at all, and just led a few Chinese people to run wildly on the mountain road.

In the clear field of view of the Eight-Time Telescope, the distance between the five people led by Tang Dao was more than twenty meters. Although the speed was no more than twenty yards, Fujiwara Zhanyu, who had been lying in the bushes to watch the tide quietly, knew that from the speed of their pace, this five-man team that cooperated with tacit understanding would be no problem to kill him.

Needless to say, Tang Dao and the young man with a big sword were both great masters who could fight him. The other three, one with a machine gun, one with a long spear, the other with a grenade launcher, and a short spear on his waist, were obviously all very good at thermal weapons, and could instantly form a firepower point with an attack range of up to 500 meters.

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However, if you think that he is only good at using guns, you may be very wrong.

Their physical fitness is also the best choice, otherwise how could they run for more than 8 kilometers in just 40 minutes while maintaining such a heavy load?

What made Fujiwara Jamao's pupils shrink slightly was their tacit understanding.

Just as he observed, the pace of the five people miraculously remained consistent without any change. This means that if there were no accidents, they would continue to run at the current rate.

Even if there is no Tang Dao and the Great Sword master, Fujiwara Jaetsu knows that even if he faces these three powerful hot weapons with dazzling tacit understanding, he will have a headache.

Of course, whether it is Tang Dao or three elite soldiers of thermal weapons, these are not enough to make martial arts masters with a straight-line distance of one kilometer and a real distance of at least seven miles. In terms of endurance and perseverance, he is confident that no one on this planet can chop 3,000 knives a day like him, and persist for ten years.

Including that terrible old opponent, those Chinese elite soldiers will be exhausted, and Fujiwara Jaetsu has enough confidence. He is not inferior to anyone in terms of endurance and perseverance. As long as he exerts his strength, the gap between several miles may never be made up for by the Chinese.

What's more, they are not gods, so how do they know the specific location of Fujiwara Jaetsu.

Then, the next second, Fujiwara Jao's pupils shrank violently, and he finally knew where the mysterious sense of crisis came from.

Not because of people, but because of dogs.

That unusual dog.

After the big dog stopped straight at the bend of the mountain road, jumped into the forest without hesitation and returned 200 meters away, Fujiwara Jao's scalp became numb.

Because only he knew that in order to confuse the pursuit, he paused under the big rock for a few seconds and ran into the forest, ran for more than 400 meters in the forest, and then traveled through the branches by a vine and returned to the mountain road. Although he did not know where he finally appeared, the big yellow dog was obviously not deceived by him. His super sensitive sense of smell actually followed his running route.

But, it’s all so far away. What a magical creature that dog is that can actually track him accurately with smell?

While his scalp was numb, Fujiwara Jaetsu remained calm enough while his heart was chilling, analyzing the possibility of being plotted.

The only moment he was closest to Tang Dao was in that wooden shed.

Fujiwara Zhano passed all his behavioral conversations in the wooden shed like watching a movie, until he finally killed Yamashita Fumiya and hid behind the carriage with the help of the great sword waved by the master, thus avoiding the first wave of bullets fired by the Chinese soldiers who reacted. It seemed that everything was normal, and it was in his calculations.

The only abnormal thing is that when he blocked the young master's fierce sword, he still retained five points of strength just to guard against the Tang Dao, but until he flew up and hid in the carriage, Tang Dao did not attack.

It seemed that because the distance was a little far, Tang Dao knew that his attack was not very useful, so as not to waste his energy.

No, as a big battle with Tang Dao, Fujiwara Jaeo is the old rival who is vindictive. However, because Tang Dao hated him, no matter how much he cared about his subordinates, even after knowing that he was determined to escape, how could he easily miss the opportunity to attack himself? Even if he threw the fierce military sect with all his might, he would not be able to hide behind the carriage so easily.

Moreover, with the power of the Tang sword, how could he easily place the foot of the mountain only a few meters away from the carriage, so that the carriage with steel guards could become its own cover?

Unless, this was done on purpose by Tang Dao.

He deliberately asked him to kill Yamashimi and deliberately let him escape into the forest. As for what benefits would be for him to obtain a dead Yamashimi, Fujiwara Jaeo was unable to understand for a while, but the reason for letting him live was that Tang Dao did not want to give up rescuing his subordinates.

Because, if he dies, the probability of the Chinese soldier is higher than 99%, and he will have hope only if he lives.

If Tang Dao dared to let him go, he would naturally be sure to track him and trap him again. This is the most important thing.

I'm afraid that since he stepped into the wooden shed, he had fallen into Tang Dao's calculations. Why can the big dog be tracked accurately at such a distance? Perhaps it is inseparable from him entering the wooden shed or even breaking the wooden shed.

After re-analysis, the sweat rarely appeared on Fujiwara Zhanxiong's forehead. This time, it seemed that he was not controlling the overall situation, but that he was like a moth flapping on a spider web, but Tang Dao was like the spider looking at his prey, letting him flap, waiting for his strength to run out, then pounced over and slowly swallowed the prey.

He tried his best to erase the shadow of failure from his heart, quickly took off his coat and the cloth shoes that had stepped on the ground of the wooden shed and buried it in the soft mud beside him, carefully erasing the traces on the ground one by one, and lying on the lying down on the back of the dense forest, Wan Yu, who was retreating to the dense forest, ran wildly.

Fujiwara Jao, who was running wildly and trying to escape, was actually half a minute faster than before. According to the Japanese animation in the future, it was the burning of the small universe again, which was completely a way to overdraw the potential of the body.

Because, the master from Japan knew that if he didn't exert his strength at this moment, he would probably have no chance to exert his strength.

The big dog would keep sniffing some smell he was contaminated in the wooden shed and tracking him. A Tang sword and a big sword master were almost the same as his strength. If those three elite soldiers were added, he would undoubtedly die.

The so-called martial arts practice was completely abandoned by Fujiwara Jaetsu.

This is not a tempering, but a death.

Even if Tang Dao finds that he wants to catch up with the target, he will probably not be able to catch up.

After all, the difference in strength between the two is only half a minute, and the distance between them is more than seven miles.

I have to say that Fujiwara Jamoto is a good guy, his skills, mind and will, both in Japan and China, are considered the best choice. Just by the accurate tracking of the Hammer, he can be judged that he was plotted by Tang Dao. Yamashita was killed and he escaped successfully. It can be imagined that Tang Dao did it on purpose.

He even preferred not to have clothes and shoes to eliminate potential risks that might be tracked.

He guessed at least 90%, and his soles and behind his clothes were stained with some imperceptible powder.

That is a kind of "biological and chemical weapons" that Tang Dao carries with him.

Of course, it is not professionally used for tracking, such as the kind of thing that makes people crazy diarrhea. After Tang Tuanzu used it once, it made tens of thousands of people in a huge 108th Division almost kill him. He fell in love with this thing completely.

This time, Tang Dao brought nearly 100 kilograms of this "colorless and tasteless" diarrhea medicine. Although he was not going to fight anyone, as the saying goes, you are prepared for any trouble!

Isn't this what I'll use when dealing with Japanese masters? It's easy to find that other medicine powders are smelly and are easily discovered by the sensitive and sensitive Wanyu Fujiwara Jamo, not to mention that there are not so many that can be wasted like this, but this pure green pure natural ‘biochemical agent’ produced in the depths of the Taihang Mountains fully meets this condition.

At night, a lot of Tang swords were scattered on the floor of the wooden shed. In order to avoid any mistakes, Tang Tuanhou did not miss the wooden door and the surrounding wooden boards.

If it weren't for Tang's throne, there would be a big fish that would appear. Mingxin really didn't want to enter that "terrifying" wooden house. He witnessed the Japanese army of the 108th Division who had completely ignored their image and unbuttoned their military pants next to the pot where they were eating. Mingxin, who raised his fat white buttocks and turned yellow water, did not want to suck in this terrible thing...

Fortunately, the master's breathing is long and light. No one inhaled enough doses of powder, including the ignorant Wanhura, Fujiwara, did not inhale enough doses of powder. Otherwise, Fujiwara's Jaetsu would run so strongly? If it is not done properly, the hammer can track it down just by relying on the odor.

However, Fujiwara Jamo, who had been thinking a lot, finally ignored one thing. He used lurking methods to find him in the mountains and forests.

However, this is still the defense area of ​​the 17th Division. For the infantry squad that was killed by the Japanese army, the 17th Division Commander Zhao Shoushan was the brigade commander under Da Guangqi's torch, and the regiment commander scolded him bloodily.

How terrible is an infantry division that is almost mobilized by all members?

Although Tang Dao's command is a bit weird, it is extremely effective. Not to mention that Fujiwara Zhanxiong and his subordinates will basically hesitate. Even if they answer immediately, the Northeast accent he learned is still slightly different.

The command received by various patrol teams operating in the mountains is that if the accent of the answer to the password is different, they will enter a state of combat. If you ask for a wrong judgment, you can shoot immediately.

This rough and simple mode of determining the enemy and me was a big deal for the fleeing frantically, Wano Fujiwara, and a big deal.

No matter how strong he is, can he kill at least 40 Chinese soldiers in one platoon?

If there is the cover of night, give him enough time, maybe he can, but at this moment when the sky is already bright, he can't.
To be continued...