C1362 Escape

"We can't stay here any longer, we have to leave immediately …" Molière said while he searched for the underground structures.

"Why?" The three lackeys immediately shouted out in grievance. It was not easy to find such a safe place to hide, and they finally found a way to survive, but they had to give up on it.

"Are you all stupid? Right now, this is the most dangerous place, and staying here is just a dead end! " Molière took out a bag from the corner, which was filled with food, medicine and even a few grenades.

He desperately tried to cut something valuable into the bag and said, "Remember, since there are telegraph here, then prove that there are telegraph line here, and since there are telegraph line here, then prove that this is a link of the entire telegraph network Channel …"

"The Chinese definitely have a set communication schedule. What if the telegraph rings? Wan Huan came here to report the news of the battle, what should we do? Once there is an anomaly to it, Wang Huaiyuan's CIA will definitely discover it! "

"Stay?" Stay here and wait for death? Now that our mission has changed, it has nothing to do with us whether the Russian on the mountain dies or not. Our only mission now is to take the codebook away, even if we want to swim back we have to leave this island … "

"Swimming?" Molière sighed and said, "That's just an analogy. There must be many small boats hidden around this island, since this is an island that lives by sea. As long as we have a small boat, we can live on!"

"With this codebook, we France will be able to crack countless Chinese secrets, and the Chinese will become transparent to us! If we were to escape with this credit, can you imagine how His Majesty will reward us? "

"Stay here?" Waiting for the Chinese to kill it? "

"Aren't there telegraph s here? We can send a report to Beijing or Shanghai! "Send out this top secret information first, and then we'll escape to the mountains and meet up with the Russian army. This way, we'll be safe and not lose the information …"

"Lei Meng!" Molière shouted loudly, "You have to remember that I am your superior, you have to remember who is the real boss here! If you think that I don't know this kind of common sense knowledge, then I can achieve this position, then you can go and die! "Damn idiot!"

Molière grimaced in fear under the light. He almost pulled out his gun and killed this man who doubted him, causing the temperature of the underground construction to drop by a few degrees.

Lei Meng did not dare speak, he also felt that his tone was a little overboard, and took a few deep breaths to clear his doubts, "I'm sorry, I was too agitated! However, you must know that such a proposal is unrealistic! "

"First of all, Amami Oshima must be enforcing communication controls. Xiao Letian has control over the underwater cables, so in order to ensure the secrecy of the war, he will definitely cut off all communication between this island and the outside world …"

Not only the Amami Oshima, even the external contact with the main island of Ryukyu should have been cut off. Other than that, Xiao Letian would definitely need to make use of the time difference in the news of victory to make a huge profit in the Jiangnan Notes Market. This bastard knows how to make a fortune!

"That's why I said it's not a matter of not sending out the telegram, but rather, it's something that cannot be sent out. Right now, the telegraph network channels on this island are sealed, and only the inner telegraph can communicate with each other. "Then let's wait until the war is over!"

Molière's words sounded very reasonable, but everyone was a little confused. The three of them thought to themselves, maybe listening to Lei Meng's words and sending a telegram to try? Why wouldn't he even try?

However, no one dared to question Molière. Every time this old superior of theirs experienced a failure, he would change once, and in the end, even destroy the face that they were so proud of, making him even more abnormal.

All the valuable items in the bunker were gathered together. Food, weapons, medical supplies, and all kinds of paper with words on it were mixed together. Finally, the three of them took advantage of the chaos outside to secretly push away the rocks and climb out.

It was already past eleven in the night, the battle had already undergone a huge change. Chinese Army had changed from her previous depressed state and was now organizing wave after wave of retaliation troops.

The Russian sent 100 people down, the Marine Corps sent 200 people back, the enemy counterattacked from 3 sides, and the new army will fight back from 6 openings.

All in all, no matter how crazy Sha Russia is, we have to double our madness or even more! In the midst of this bloody battle, the Chinese Army finally managed to stabilize herself. The artillery position and the material storage area behind them were finally safe.

Not only that, but the line of fire also began to move towards the top of the mountain.

Fortunately, the Chinese had pushed the location of the fire under the nose of the Russian Army, which made the place where Molière and the rest were hiding turn from the place where they were just at into the back of the Chinese army.

The four players turned their heads to look at the mountain peak and discovered that the fighting was intense. However, when they turned their heads to look, they saw that there were fewer people at the foot of the mountain.

"God bless, this is a good opportunity, let's go!" Molière ordered the four of them to quickly climb on the ground like crickets. Not long after, they broke through the Chinese defense line and disappeared into the pitch black mountains.

Forests, shrubs, boulders, cliffs, streams... The four Frenchmen did not know how many falls they had suffered, nor did they know how much skin they had scraped off their bodies. Like stray dogs, they stumbled as they fled towards the west.

The topography of Amami Oshima was also complicated. The four lucky fellows didn't see the white waves that reflected the starlight until four in the morning.

"Praise my God!" Lei Meng was so excited that tears streamed down her cheeks as she knelt on the beach and soaked her knees in the water.

"Now is not the time to rest. Search this beach immediately. God will help us find the boat!" Molière grabbed Lei Meng and brought them to sweep the area near the beach.

At the moment, Amami Oshima had pretty much evacuated the population, and this economic island that had been developed by Xiao Letian had many villages scattered around. There were also many farmland and various small workshops, so this battle could not destroy everything.

He searched through the villages one by one, room after room. Finally, he made an unexpected discovery on the beach of an abandoned fishing village.

"Sir, look!" There's a boat here! It seems like it can still be used! "