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Chapter 412 Traces of Yumo

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    After saying that, he put the candy in his pocket, stood up, and walked towards Hu San.

    Xia Yang's rickety chest straightened up again, and his back was once again like a steel plate.

    Seeing Xia Yang cheer up again, Hu San finally felt relieved.  He immediately began to call his soldiers and prepare ropes.

    At this time, Anna Robert walked up to Xia Yang and said: "Tuan Tuan, are you okay?"

    Xia Yang said: "I'm fine. I have to pick someone up. It's too cold under the cliff. I'm not worried about her being there alone."

    Seeing Xia Yang's calm eyes, Anna said: "Yu Mo will be fine. She is blessed with great luck. So many Japanese shot at her all over the city, but they didn't hurt her at all."

    Xia Yang squeezed out a smile and said, "Doctor Anna, take care of yourself and don't get hurt."

    After saying that, he took Hu San and the others and ran towards the cliff where Song Yumo fell.

    After more than two hours of marching, they finally arrived there.

    The smell of blood seems to have not completely dissipated from this area.  Walking on the snow, Xia Yang could see blood stains on the ground without going far.

    These bloodstains may be from the Japanese army or members of the sniper team.  Whenever Xia Yang saw these blood stains, he would always picture Song Yumo covered in blood in his mind.

    He tried not to let those horrific scenes affect his thoughts.

    Finally, they arrived at the cliff where Song Yumo jumped.

    "This is right here. This is where I picked up the candy." Hu San pointed to the cliff.

    Xia Yang walked over and found that there were not many steps on the cliff.

    He held a strong flashlight and saw the footprints left by the military boots. He found that the texture of the military boots was the same as the standard military boots issued to their fourth regiment.

    That is basically certain, this is where Song Yumo stayed for the last time.  And around that area, there were very dense and messy footprints.  It is not difficult to see that many Japanese troops surrounded her and wanted her to surrender.

    "Let's go take a look under the cliff." Xia Yang said, and began to ask his men to hang the rope down.

    He was too lazy to look for a way down, and just followed the rope and started to descend to the bottom of the cliff.

    After all, he was from the special forces. Xia Yang rappelled very fast, almost sliding directly to the bottom of the cliff.

    Unlike Xia Yang¡¯s previous guess, the bottom of the cliff is a large forest.  And the ground he stepped on was actually very soft.

    The place was full of snowflakes and fallen leaves. Xia Yang searched around with a strong flashlight, and then he saw a sunken snowfield.

    He could see the blood stains there, which were probably left here by Song Yumo.

    But what made Xia Yang fortunate was that he did not see Song Yumo's body in the sunken snow pit.

    On the contrary, he also saw a trace of people crawling in front of the snow pit.

    This shows that Song Yumo may not have died yet, but continues to crawl forward.

    He shined a bright flashlight forward, and the crawling trace extended to the end of his sight.

    But at this moment, he suddenly saw a series of messy footprints around the snow pit.  Based on the traces of those footprints, Xia Yang could tell that they were left behind by the Japanese army's military boots.

    In other words, after Song Yumo jumped off the cliff, the Japanese army sent a small team to the bottom of the cliff.

    Those footprints extend forward along the crawling trace.  Apparently he was chasing Song Yumo.

    Xia Yang's heart suddenly rose, which meant that the Japanese army had already pursued Song Yumo more than ten hours ago.  Song Yumo was also seriously injured, and his life or death was uncertain. He might have been killed or captured by the Japanese army.

    Not long after, Hu San and the others also slipped down from the cliff.

    Xia Yang gave them a brief summary of his speculation, and then began to follow the trace and pursue the front.

    After an hour of progress, the crawling trace disappeared.  In front of Xia Yang and Hu San, there was a stream flowing slowly under the night sky.

    Next to this stream, on the snow, you can still see the footprints of the Japanese army.

    However, the footprints of these Japanese troops branched into two directions.  A series of footprints are heading towards this creek.?As we walked upstream, there was a series of footprints, heading towards the downstream of the stream.

    "Yu Mo must have noticed that there were Japanese troops chasing her, so she entered the creek to cover up her whereabouts." Xia Yang speculated: "The Japanese army couldn't tell whether she was going upstream or downstream.  So we divided into two teams. One team searched upstream, and the other team searched downstream."

    "Anyway, there is snow everywhere here. As long as Instructor Song goes ashore, he will leave footprints on the snow. The Japanese army can continue to pursue." Hu San speculated along Xia Yang's train of thought.

    Xia Yang nodded and said, "However, I really want to know whether Song Yumo went downstream or upstream."

    As he spoke, he used a strong flashlight to shine on the stream in front of him that was still flowing in the cold winter.

    Hu San looked around, and then said: "I think it may have gone downstream."

    Xia Yang asked: "What is the reason?"

    Hu San said: "Instructor Song fell from such a high place. Even if he didn't die, he probably only had half his life left. She should have thought that whether she was walking downstream or upstream, the Japanese army wanted to be safe  For the sake of safety, they will divide their forces to chase her. Instead of doing this, she might as well go downstream, which will save some energy, and there are some villages downstream, and maybe she can get help from those villagers. "

    "You're right, let's search downstream." Xia Yang said, and began to search forward along the footprints left by the Japanese army.

    They were moving forward very quickly, and the people following them this time were all elite members of the guard company.  And they all carry sleds with them, and they can slide on the snow much faster than the Japanese soldiers walking on their feet.

    After more than half an hour of gliding, Hu San, who was walking in front, used a flashlight to signal Xia Yang behind, indicating that they had discovered something.

    Xia Yang immediately became vigilant and ordered the soldiers behind to put away their sleds and move forward on foot.

    Not long after they walked forward, they saw Hu San and two other soldiers serving as outposts.  Next to them was the body of a Japanese soldier.

    The Japanese soldier had been dead for some time, and his body was abandoned here.  The other Japanese soldiers obviously didn't have the extra force to collect his body, so they placed him here.

    The death of the Japanese soldiers was very miserable, with half of their bodies being blasted to pieces.  His internal organs could be seen, and blood was splattered on the snow.  Ordinary rifles obviously don't have such terrifying power.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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