Under the moonlight, Mitsuo Inoue, who was standing in the small courtyard of the ruins, looked as if he was full after eating a few more big meals.
In front of him were a corpse with a big hole in the head and a subordinate who was still twitching slightly with a rifle stuck in his chest. Looking at his sallow face, you could tell that there was no need to rescue him, even if he was now
His lips moved to say something, but the Japanese sergeant was too angry to bend down and listen.
And inside the room, there were two dead idiots, including his deputy captain.
I just wanted to eat roasted dog meat, and it cost me four lives. Is life really so difficult? Inoue Mitsuo's head was really buzzing at that moment.
He didn't even know if the squadron leader would chop off his head if he knew the truth.
Really, at that moment, the Japanese military officer really felt such self-pity.
"Baga! Damn the Chinese, I'm going to skin him!" Inoue Mitsuo growled through gritted teeth. His ferocious expression made several Japanese soldiers standing around dare not look directly at him.
No one dared to answer the angry but useless soliloquy of his squad leader, for fear that he would vent his anger on himself. The Japanese army was highly hierarchical. Although a sergeant-level squad leader did not have the power to kill or kill soldiers, several more
Scrapes or kicks are commonplace.
However, although he said he wanted to skin the attackers, his body was honest. Inoue Mitsuo did not send a single soldier to actually chase the two Chinese soldiers who were running wildly through the ruins.
Yes, after seeing the location of the four corpses and the cause of death, the experienced Japanese sergeant immediately judged that there was more than one attacker. There were at least two or three people in the house, and two or three more people.
outside the house.
Otherwise, even if Amaterasu comes, it will be difficult to kill three of our own soldiers with cold weapons and then shoot the subordinate who fired the gunshot from another direction in the head.
Perhaps only one part of them was attacked by our own side, and the other part naturally escaped to other areas with the help of the cover of night and ruins.
It is right to chase the poor bandits with courage, but now there is only anger and no courage.
Moreover, what puzzled the Japanese sergeant was that they were originally here to kill wild dogs, but now the bodies of the four subordinates were here, but the wild dogs were missing.
People can use complex geographical environments to escape. Is it possible that an injured wild dog can also learn this? It is a phenomenon that is difficult to understand. The only explanation can only be that the escaped Chinese took the wild dogs away.
With a slight thought in his mind, he ordered several Japanese soldiers around him to use flashlights to carefully check the ground inside the house and outside the courtyard. Finally, he found clues.
Different from the blood spatters where subordinates were killed by cold weapons, a few drops of blood dripped on the wall and disappeared behind the house.
Obviously, his guess is getting closer to the truth.
If the attacker in the house wasn't injured in the fight, he not only escaped but also took the injured wild dog with him.
Judging from the weird twist of the deputy captain's neck in the room and the horrific wounds on another subordinate's mouth, throat, and trachea that were cut to a mess, the opponents were all killed in one blow, leaving them no chance to resist at all. Otherwise,
At least there will be shouting, and the possibility of the attacker being injured is extremely small.
As for why the attacker acted in such a boring way, Inoue Mitsuo couldn't even think of it.
Yes, Inoue Mitsuo deduced most of Tang Dao's movements through clues on the battlefield, but he didn't understand his opponent at all.
In fact, even if he understood, it would be hard to believe that at such a time, Tang Dao would choose to leave with a wild dog that might reveal his whereabouts.
In fact, Tang Dao's reason for taking away the wild dogs is too simple to be believed.
The moonlight was like water, shining right into the house. Tang Dao, who had originally planned to leave, accidentally looked at the wild dog that he had thrown out as bait. The eyes of the wild dog that curled up into a ball actually flashed with deep sadness.
The wild dog that was frightened by the strong smell of blood in the house should have been living in this small courtyard. Maybe it has been abandoned by its owner, or maybe its owner has died under the shell. The domestic dog became a wild dog, but it never
Leaving the home it once guarded, even if it was hit by a bullet, it would still struggle to crawl back inside.
And that small square table may be the place where it spends most time, where it can get leftover rice and bones from its owner.
All things have spirits. Tang Dao actually felt at that moment that the wild dog was sad not only because he knew that he was going to die, but also that he could no longer protect this small courtyard that had become ruins!
Perhaps it was because he had just arrived in this era! Everything he saw before his eyes was far more tragic than what was shown in various documents. Tang Dao, who had a heart as strong as iron, felt a little soft in his heart at that time.
"Don't be afraid, I will take you out of here, and I will let you go free after I finish killing the Japs. Whether you can survive or not depends on your luck." Tang Dao knelt down and softly comforted the skinny wild dog.
Miraculously, the wild dog seemed to understand it, wagging its tail slightly and touching Tang Dao's hand with its nose, as a gesture of reconciliation to the robber who had knocked him unconscious with a slap.
Therefore, Tang Dao left with a burden in an extremely unscientific manner, leaving an extremely puzzling puzzle for the Japanese military sergeant, so that the Japanese military sergeant, who was so distracted, ignored more important issues.
Since the attacker dared to attack four heavily armed soldiers, would he still be interested in the remaining eleven?
Of course, even if the Japanese military sergeant thought about it, he would choose to skip it.
The combat effectiveness of the Imperial Japanese Army is the highest in Asia. Even if it is only a small squad, the Chinese cannot even think of taking advantage of it, even an infantry platoon.
This is not arrogance, but self-confidence accumulated through continuous victory.
Therefore, the Japanese sergeant who showed great ability soon suffered the second blow tonight.
Two more soldiers died and two were seriously injured.
However, it was not because the attacker appeared again, but because he was killed by his own people.
To be more precise, he was killed by a dead body whose head was shot.
The companion is dead, but the body must be brought back, burned into ashes and sent back to the country, otherwise the soul cannot return to his hometown. This is almost an unheard-of rule within the Japanese army.
Therefore, when two Japanese soldiers went to carry the dead body, green smoke began to rise from underneath them. It was obvious during the day, but it was covered up in the slight night. The Japanese soldiers could not smell it.
When the taste is too right, it is already too late.
The combined power of four Japanese melon mines and a long wooden grenade is no less powerful than a mortar shell.
After a loud "Boom!", the two Japanese soldiers responsible for carrying the corpses were killed on the spot. A Japanese soldier five meters away from them was overturned by the shock wave. There was also an unlucky guy who was about ten meters away.
He escaped the shock wave, but was hit in the thigh by flying shrapnel and became completely disabled.
The Japanese sergeant, who relied on his strong prediction ability to lie down in time, luckily escaped a disaster, but painfully found that he was missing two more subordinates.
Inoue Mitsuo finally understood what the wounded soldier who was about to die earlier wanted to say. He probably wanted to tell himself that the enemy was playing tricks on the corpse.
However, he didn't have time to regret it. The pain was not just about being killed by two more people.
But the guy who vomited blood and got it back was basically dead, and the unlucky guy who was holding his injured leg and howling on the ground. In fact, it would be cleaner for these two people to die.
Because at least four people are needed to carry them.
Unfortunately, including him, there were only three people left. The four people from the machine gun team and the grenade team were still placed in the small building by him.
That way, we can not only prevent being shot coldly, but also provide fire reinforcements to this side. Do we need to call them all over to carry away the wounded and corpses?
As soon as his thoughts reached this point, Inoue Mitsuo suddenly opened his eyes in horror.
The attacker was able to kill three heavily armed soldiers, and was extremely cunning in placing fuse bombs under the corpses, which all showed that he was a terrible enemy. And would such a terrible enemy leave so easily?
Obviously not.
It's been searched before and he's not here.
Then where will he be?
The answer is already obvious.
This chapter has been completed!