Rise From Eight Hundred Chapter 663

Chapter 663 Crying and laughing!

Kunizaki started to implement his plan to divide his troops early in the morning.

The entire army was divided into three groups. The left and right wings began to enter the mountains to search for the Chinese troops hiding in the mountains.

Of course, the search is not about driving into the mountains and searching blindly. There are not even a shadow of ten thousand people hidden in the vast mountains, not to mention thousands of people.

Kunisaki actually placed most of his hopes on the navy's reconnaissance aircraft. In this case, he would not have to take any risks. The main force would be on standby in a relatively open area, just waiting for the reconnaissance aircraft to radio the ground to report the specific location of the Chinese.

But an accident happened.

It was a sunny day in the mountainous area of southern Anhui Province, but the East China Sea was filled with thick fog and windy weather. The navy did not dare to take off fighter planes.

There was no other way. Tens of thousands of people couldn't just wait there, so Kunizaki had no choice but to use infantry as the main search team.

Just as Tang Dao expected, the Japanese army targeted the villages in the mountainous area from the beginning. They found more than a dozen villages in a row but all were empty. Angry, Kunizaki was stunned and could not send more search teams to increase the search area. .

However, in order to prevent being bitten by the Chinese hiding in the mountains, Kunizaki devised a new routine.

An infantry group with 800 people from four infantry squadrons spread out in all directions as a search team, and he led an infantry group with an artillery unit in the center.

Each infantry squadron is responsible for one direction, and then each infantry squadron is divided into three infantry squads. The squads then become the main search team in the form of squads.

The location where the small team is advancing is generally no more than two or three kilometers away from the area where the main force of Guozaki is located.

This will not only ensure that the Japanese troops in the search team can support each other, but also search a sufficient area. .

how to say?

Kunizaki's routine is like a big octopus, extending four tentacles, and then the main trunk tentacles branch again, and finally form a net.

If any node is attacked, indicating that it has encountered the Chinese army, then this net can be quickly assembled to surround and eat the prey.

Of course, there are risks in this. For example, if a small team or even a small team encounters a large number of Chinese, they will be quickly eaten, but compared to catching the big fish of the Chinese army, this loss is definitely acceptable.

It was against this background that Miyamoto Tatsuuchi led his small team to search along the foot of the hill.

As a veteran with five years of military service who has participated in more than a dozen battlefields in North and East China, Miyamoto Tatsunai is actually very aware of his current situation.

That is, danger!

Even though the main force of the infantry squadron, which is one thousand meters away from the rear, has not been attacked by the Chinese, the Chinese may appear at some point.

After the Battle of Mouse Mountain, Miyamoto Tatsunai, who had no chance to fight and had been observing the battlefield, knew that the combat power of this group of Chinese was not comparable to that of the ordinary Chinese army. The Chinese with the same strength might not be able to defeat them, but if there were twice as many Or how many times?

He was absolutely sure that if he encountered dozens of Chinese, his squad of only thirteen people would most likely be wiped out by the Chinese before the main force from the rear arrived.

Baya's, what **** search team, Lao Tzu is a bait, a cannon fodder, and the moment Miyamoto Dane led the mission, there were various MMPs in his heart.

Yes, they are not so much a search team as they are baits thrown out by Kunizaki. As long as the Chinese dare to bite the hook, the overwhelming 'net' will roll over and trap the Chinese.

This is the tragedy of being a bait. The fish is caught, but the bait is basically finished.

Miyamoto Tatsuuchi didn't want to be eaten as bait. He wanted to live well, so he wasn't very concerned about the search. He kept warning his subordinates in the team to be more vigilant to prevent being attacked.

This tension was also passed on to the Japanese soldiers in the small group. They were almost divided into three parts. Three riflemen took the lead as the forward, and in the middle were two infantrymen and Miyamoto Tatsuuchi who together protected the two grenadier soldiers. , and near the end are three riflemen protecting two machine gunners. Then, the first-class soldier Chizoji who was walking at the front, perhaps because he was too frightened, actually made a gesture to Commander Miyamoto Tanauchi in the rear, indicating that he had discovered the 'enemy situation'.

That can completely stop the little hearts of a group of Japanese soldiers who were originally surrounded by grass and trees.

　　Until Miyamoto Tatsunai climbed up to the position of the three infantrymen in a very standard crawling posture and took a look, he almost gave the superior soldier a slap in the face.

It's not because the superior soldier discovered a black sheep and it was too humiliating for more than a dozen Imperial Army soldiers to eat a mouthful of mud as they faced the enemy, but, you bastard, can you stop being so sharp-eyed?

If you find this sheep, it proves that you have found the Chinese mountain people, which means that I will go to the village to find the Chinese as guides or to question the whereabouts of the Chinese army.

But that undoubtedly greatly increased the risk of the trip.

Baga, can't you just pretend you didn't see it? Let's return safely after searching this area. How perfect is Baga?

Military exploits? Military merit is nothing compared to a small life! The infantry brigade under Colonel Takeuchi Unzan claims that dozens of people have received military honors for their bravery in combat, but it is not certain whether the small wooden boxes belonging to them contain their own bones!

But for Miyamoto Tatsuchi, who was angry at the stupidity of his subordinates at this time, now that he had discovered the target, he could not pretend to be deaf and dumb and pretend he had not seen it. In addition to him and Chi Zaosi, the idiot, there were 11 other people in the infantry squad. Two of the grenadier soldiers were temporarily added to him by the squad.

As long as he dares to do this, he has every reason to believe that a few small reports will come to the squadron leader, and there will be many people who want to sit in his position.

“Surround us, don't let the Chinese escape!” Tatsune Miyamoto, who had no choice but to make up his mind, had to give the order.

Three groups of Japanese troops covered each other and approached the hillside more than 300 meters away. Until the last 100 meters, they no longer concealed their figures and began to run at high speed.

Shitou was frightened by this scene and stayed there for three seconds. Finally he realized what he was doing, turned around and ran away, calling Dahei: "Dahei, run!"

The animal instinct made the **** sheep feel the strong threat posed by the dozen or so people running towards him, and he also started running after his little master.

However, it was already too late.

Even though the thick-bodied Japanese soldiers were heavily armed and on mountainous terrain, their running speed was extremely alarming, far beyond what a Chinese child of less than seven years old could match.

Especially when he saw a Chinese child emerging from behind the stone, Miyamoto Tunai's eyes became extremely happy.

No matter how incompetent, it is easier to interrogate a child than an adult. Perhaps, there is no need to threaten him with a cold bayonet, and he can be tempted to tell the truth with a few toffee.

“Don't shoot, capture them alive.” Miyamoto Tatsunai gasped and ordered his colleagues who had already pulled the bolt.

No matter how precocious Shitou was, he was still just a seven or eight-year-old child. His legs were almost stiff due to extreme fear. He only ran a dozen meters before he tripped and fell to the ground.

The **** sheep that followed him stopped running when he saw the little master who had been with him day and night falling. Instead, he turned around, lowered his head, and faced the Japanese soldiers who were already within a few dozen meters of him.

Sheep may not be as spiritual as dogs, but when threats come, they will also protect their owners. On the grassland, there are real examples of sheep, led by the leader, frantically using their horns to fight back against their natural enemies, wolves.

It's just like this, it's a strange thing for a ewe to choose to face a dozen murderous men with sharp blades alone for the sake of her master.

“Dahei, run away! Leave me alone.” The Chinese child cried.

"Yo Xi! This sheep is good. I'll kill it later. I haven't eaten the fragrant roast mutton for several months."

The Japanese laughed.

(End of this chapter)

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