Spy Wars: I have spy skills, it’s so damn cool!

It’s better to keep a low profile and fly as fast as you can.

He didn't want the Japanese to chase him in fighter jets.

He wouldn't be afraid of being chased in the past, but the problem is that he has no bullets left in his fighter plane.

Sun Lang was right. In some of the places he passed by, some Japanese soldiers did see the fighter planes overhead.

Those Japs were out searching for his fighter plane, and when they saw it, they couldn't wait to send telegrams to Haishi.

In Hai City, after Fujiwara received the message, he immediately replied and asked them to continue tracking.

However, he did not convey this news to his superiors.

Because Fujiwara wanted to find the fighter plane by himself, which would be more useful than capturing the Red Party and the Military Control Commission.

He found that the fighter plane was very different from their Japanese fighter planes.

If he finds this, it will be a great credit.

If the higher-ups get involved or send fighter jets to search for it themselves, then he won't have a chance to do anything after that.

Fujiwara's idea was good, but he didn't want to think about it.

Fighter jets are so fast that it would be hard to catch up with them by walking or driving a car.

The Japanese soldiers who received the order chased in the direction the fighter planes left, but soon disappeared.

They could clearly see the direction where the fighter plane disappeared and the endless mountains.

I can only accept my fate and keep chasing.

Sun Lang didn't know that the Japs were chasing him, and even if he knew, he wouldn't care.

As long as they don't chase us in fighter jets, it's not a problem.

Now, Sun Lang's entire mind was attracted by the scenery below.

Although it is an era of war, the mountains, rivers and streams in some places have not been affected yet, and the scenery is simply a paradise on earth.

He felt a little regretful that he couldn't capture these scenes without a mobile phone or camera.

This is the real nature, unlike those in later generations, where the scenery in some places is entirely man-made.

Not only the scenery, but also waves of people were seen in the back. They were too far away to see clearly, so Sun Lang turned on the camera and enlarged the display screen.

"He's coding, it's the devil."

Sun Lang's reflex was to fly a fighter jet for a bombing raid.

Fortunately, he also knew the seriousness of the matter and now was not the time to provoke them.

If there is a bombing, and they send fighter jets, he won't be able to win without bullets and missiles.

That's fine, but don't let the Red Party get involved if these fighter jets find them. That would be bad.

Fighter planes flew quickly over their heads.

The fast-moving Japanese soldiers disappeared before they could even see what the fighter planes looked like.

These Japanese devils on the front line don’t know what happened in Nanshi and Haishi.

They were even a little curious when they saw fighter jets flying over their heads, thinking they were fighter jets from their own empire.

They all started discussing it, and were extremely excited.

I thought the fighter jets were going to look for those Chinese two-horned sheep.

Only the Japanese officer in charge looked at the disappearing fighter plane thoughtfully, and then asked someone to send a telegram to the higher-ups, asking whether any fighter planes could be sent over.

Not long after seeing the Japanese army, Sun Lang saw the Military Control Commission’s army.

When the Military Control Commission members saw the fighter planes, they were all terrified and lay down on the ground to hide.

They all thought it was a Japanese fighter plane.

After the fighter jets disappeared, everyone stood up and started discussing.

"Look at the direction of the plane, it seems to be heading north." said one of them.

"Could it be that he went to the Red Party?" another person guessed.

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and be careful, don't let the fighter plane discover our team."

Seeing that the team leader had spoken, the two men stopped talking.

Everyone was very careful and kept on going.

Having encountered both the Japanese and the Military Control Commission troops, Sun Lang is now looking forward to seeing if he can meet the Red Party troops.

The fighter continued to fly for another ten minutes, and Sun Lang actually saw a group of Red Party members.

This made Sun Lang look happy.

Not to mention, there are quite a lot of people in this group, probably about two to three thousand.

At this time, it was seen from the display screen that the Red Party also noticed that he was flying a fighter jet.

They all hid on the spot quickly, very quickly.

If Sun Lang hadn't paid special attention to the area below and the hidden speed at which the fighter jets flew over, he might not have been able to discover the Red Party.

"Looking at the direction they are walking, if they don't change lanes and keep moving forward, they might run into those devils. They should be going to fight them."

"As for the Military Control Commission, it looked like they were going to cross over, and there was a high possibility that they would miss the Red Party and the devils."

"Tsk tsk, I don't know if this Military Control Commissioner is really lucky or deliberately staggered."

Looking at the Red Party teams below, Sun Lang thought for a while.

Driving a fighter jet slowly approaching the Red Party team.

Not far from the Red Party, he opened the transparent cover above his head and stretched out his hand.

Then a large bag of things fell from the fighter plane, and the Red Party members kept their eyes on the fighter plane.

"Get down, get down, quick, everyone get down!"

When they suddenly saw something falling, they were terrified and fell to the ground with their heads in their hands.

This made them miss the opportunity and did not see the incredible scene.

The fighter plane was not small, but not big either.

But the bags of stuff that fell from the fighter plane were far too big for that small fighter plane to hold.

When it was decided to send these supplies to the Red Party, all the beef was specially packed into bags to make it easier for them to transport them.

There were three hundred pieces of beef in a bag, and Sun Lang threw down dozens of bags.

Try to make sure everyone gets a piece.

At the same time, he also wanted to drop off some medical kits.

Even if the fighter slowed down, it was still very fast. After the beef was thrown, the fighter slid over the heads of the Reds.

So the Red Party members lay on the ground, listening to the fighter planes flying overhead.

They all protected their heads tightly and waited for the bombing.

They had heard the sound of something heavy falling to the ground a long time ago, but there was no explosion. Just as they were feeling confused, they heard the fighter jets turning back.

Everyone thought to themselves that this time it was over.

They were so reluctant to die like this. They wanted to kill the Japs and die on the battlefield, rather than die here in vain like this.

"boom……"

The buzz of fighter jets swept past their heads, and the wind rustled the trees.

Then, before they could hear the bombing, they heard some strange noises.

Some people couldn't help but be curious and looked towards the place where the sound came from.

Everyone who saw it then widened their eyes:

"That is……"

Sun Lang also packed the medical kit, but it was not packed tightly.

When they were thrown down, they scattered and all the medical bags fell out and spread all over the ground.

This scene happened to be seen by the Red Party.

"Oh shit, forget it, that's all! Just let them find it themselves."

"Fortunately there is no wind, otherwise I don't know where I would be blown to."