Rise From Eight Hundred Chapter 259

Chapter 259 The whole army rushes in

To be honest, even Tang Dao, who was lurking 20 meters in front of the sentry with 60 officers and soldiers of the guard company, observed for at least 15 minutes before he determined that the Japanese army really only had open sentries and no hidden sentries.

Jaw-dropping!

Subsequently, evil arises in the gallbladder.

This time, he had no intention of killing people quietly.

The 60 officers and soldiers of the guard company had 24 submachine guns and 38 shell guns. Each of them carried 6 grenades and 6 magazines. In addition, they found more than 20 machetes, all of which were carried on the backs of strong Northeastern men. Guys who fight hand to hand.

Tang Dao itself is more like a mobile firepower depot, more exaggerated than the Northeastern men.

He carried two shell guns on his left and right sides, an MP28 submachine gun in his hand, a bright saber captured from a Japanese cavalry officer on his back, a 38-type bayonet strapped to his leg, and a bullet belt on his body. Ten loaded magazines were strapped to the left and right, and four grenades hung from his waist.

Looking like that, he looked like an anti-Japanese version of Rambo, except that his bronze tendons were exposed.

Maybe it's because the late autumn in Jiangnan is already very cold, so it saves energy to maintain body temperature. Otherwise, in order to reduce the weight as much as possible, Tang Dao, who has already carried more than 30 kilograms of weight, is likely to do this.

Seeing Tang Dao put these equipment on his body little by little, the guards, including Captain Peng and below, couldn't help but widen their eyes.

They find it hard to believe that someone would arm themselves in this way.

Of course these weapons look cool when hanging on your body, but the premise is that you have to be able to run with these things on your back!

Watching a war is not just about looking awesome, it requires all kinds of maneuvers. If you slow down a little bit, the bullets flying around can hit you like a sieve.

But Tang Dao was much more powerful than they imagined, carrying a weight of nearly forty kilograms. Not only could he run, but he also looked like a raccoon cat in the dark. He ran very slowly and even landed silently. That was clearly right. Body control has reached an unimaginable level.

But these were still done under such a heavy burden.

It's hard to imagine how flexible he would be if he reduced the weight to less than ten kilograms.

Leaving the south gate of Cangcheng, 60 officers and soldiers of the guard company, led by Tang Dao, circled nearly 700 meters and approached the Japanese position from the other side of the wilderness.

During the day, they had already observed the terrain that they had memorized through the telescope, allowing Tang Dao to take advantage of it under the faint moonlight. It took them only 15 minutes to reach the distance of more than 1 mile.

It is already 3 o'clock in the morning, which is also the time when human beings need to sleep most to repair their physical needs.

But Tang Dao still did not rush to attack the seemingly laxly guarded Japanese army.

Lying in the field no more than 20 meters away from the Japanese sentry, he waited for another 15 minutes.

Not only to observe the situation of the Japanese army's positions, but also to continue waiting, waiting for the Japanese to sleep more soundly.

Those who wake up from sleep may be surprised by their slow reaction.

Until the moment when three Japanese sentries got together and used their bodies to block the whistling river wind ten kilometers away, they could light a match and take a puff of cigarette to refresh themselves.

Tang Dao finally moved.

From the perspective of the guard company commander who was only 15 meters behind him, Tang Dao at that time looked like a snake swimming in the field.

Or, a fat four-legged lizard would be more appropriate.

Because he had too much equipment, which made his already burly body look a little bloated under the moonlight.

The submachine gun was already slung on his back, the back of the sharp saber was biting in his mouth, and the 38 bayonet without a scabbard was held in his hand. Then he exerted force with his hands and feet, assisted by the strength of his waist and abdomen, and his whole body moved with the strength of his waist and abdomen. He advanced on the ground at a height of only twenty centimeters.

The three Japanese sentries with their backs to the outside, lighting matches and lighting cigarettes, had no idea that someone would be crawling over from the ground at this moment, and the speed was extremely fast.

Only one of the three cigarettes was lit. The Japanese soldier who took a puff of the cigarette just turned his head. Before he could exhale the blue smoke that circulated in his lungs, the cigarette fell from his mouth to the ground.

Having a mouth with big yellow teeth, it is very open.

Five meters in front of his eyes, a large black shadow suddenly jumped out.

Black occupied his entire field of vision.

It's like the inner OS of a deer that has just eaten a mouthful of plump and tender water plants and suddenly looks up, only to find a vicious beast whose face cannot be seen rushing towards it.

Definitely not a tiger.

But Baga, what is this? What to do?

Thoughts were still swirling in his little head. Tang Dao stabbed out the Sanba bayonet in Tang Dao's hand. With just one blow, it penetrated the organ where the cigarette had just fallen.

Who made him open it so wide, as if, just like Mr. Ozawa's efforts to open his legs, even if he didn't poke him, he wouldn't be able to do it.

This stab was a bit deep. It wasn't enough to get to the bottom, it also penetrated the brain. Until this moment, the two Japanese soldiers who had just lowered their heads and lit their cigarettes were startled by the soft sound of the knife making contact with meat, and they subconsciously raised their heads.

Tang Dao, who was still holding the bayonet in his right hand to keep the Japanese infantry from falling, let go of his mouth and dropped his saber. He caught it with his left hand and swung it out suddenly.

“Click!”

A Japanese soldier who just raised his head felt a flash of light, and then he felt the world spinning, as if the world had become 360 degrees without blind spots.

For example, he seemed to see his crotch.

But it was obvious that he was raising his head, not lowering his head!

Where does this perspective come from?

The Japanese soldier's eyes widened suddenly as he thought about that moment a thousand times in his mind. He was filled with worry and thought hard about why his perspective suddenly became so unscientific.

He proved with facts that when a person's head is cut off, the brain is still conscious when there is still blood supply in the head.

Yes, the saber specially made by Fujiwaraichi was so sharp that even Tang Dao was surprised.

He seized this saber, which left no gap in the cavalry fight, originally just thinking that "the thief will not miss the mark". It looked like a good shape, and he would give it as a gift to Lei Xiong or Leng Feng who like cold weapons in the future.

Time was tight and he was not given a chance to test the knife, so he just put the knife on his back when he planned to carry out a night attack.

Tang Dao didn't know that the Fujiwara family had put a lot of effort into its equipment for Fujiwaraichi. Not to mention that the war horse was a first-class horse, the saber in his hand cost countless people. Built for 10,000 yen.

The yen of this era is not just lunch money in the future. Thousands of yen are just lunch money. The annual salary of a Japanese army general is only 6,600 yen. As for the lowest-level private in the Japanese army, the annual salary is a pitiful 72 yen.

With such purchasing power, a saber that cost tens of thousands of yen to make shows the huge investment.

Where there is input, there must be output. In order to facilitate immediate chopping, this saber is imitated from the horizontal sword of the ancient Tang Dynasty in China. Instead of using a curved samurai sword, it is completely made according to the refining method of the ancient horizontal sword stolen from the Tang Dynasty in China. Made.

The pinnacle cold weapon in ancient China was developed after the Eastern Han Dynasty's steel-making and partial quenching techniques, coupled with the techniques of covering the earth-burning blade and covering the steel with steel. The blade is edged on one side and the back of the blade is tough enough to split heavy armor. Let alone in this day and age.

　　A knife that imitated the technology of the ancient Chinese ancestors, which the Japanese spent a lot of money on, showed amazing destructive power under the sudden swing of the Tang Dao, cutting off the Japanese soldier's head in one fell swoop.

Because the cut was so clean and neat, the Japanese soldier's fallen head was still thinking for several seconds.

Relatively speaking, he was lucky, at least he died in confusion.

And his last companion was the one who truly died of fear.

The fear of his companion losing his head and falling at his feet caused the Japanese soldier to subconsciously open his mouth and scream in surprise. He just opened his big mouth.

A stream of warm liquid burst out from under the hood, and the open mouth was filled with the smelly warmth.

He just realized that this was blood spurting from his companion's neck. The moment he tried desperately to spit it out, the saber that had just taken away his companion's life flashed again, and with a flick of his hand, he directly tore his head from his hard jaw. Bone up, cut off half.

Perhaps because only part of the blade was used, half of the head that was about to fall off was stuck to the scalp and hung down beside the other half of the face, trembling slightly as the Japanese soldier subconsciously vomited.

That **** and cruel scene almost made the nearest capable guard company commander vomit.

At this point, he was convinced that he, who had learned the "Eight Breaking Blades" from the Northwest Army, could not survive three moves under Tang Dao who killed three Japanese soldiers in a row.

That's it, it's still a head-on battle.

If it was a sneak attack, I'm afraid he would not be much better than these three Japanese soldiers.

By this time, all three Japanese soldiers were dead, and the bodies of the fallen Japanese soldiers made a dull sound in the darkness.

　　It was heard far away in the otherwise silent night.

　　However, no Japanese troops were alerted.

They are too tired.

We marched for a whole day from early morning to dusk, and also fought two battles with the Chinese. Were they not iron men?

Maybe even if Mr. Ozawa is panting next to them at this moment, expecting them to give him a poke, they just think it is just a dream!

Tang Dao waved his hand coldly, and the guard company commander fired a signal bomb into the sky.

Scattered in front of the 500-meter-long Japanese army position, 60 dark blue soldiers with white towels wrapped around their necks ran towards the Japanese army position in groups of five, either with two shell guns and three submachine guns, or three shell guns and two submachine guns. .

(End of this chapter)

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