The first squad of the third platoon of the 4th company received the order to go around 400 meters behind the Shifeng District to block any Japanese troops escaping in their direction.
Kill without mercy!
The circuitous route is actually not long, just over four miles.
But which way is there in the mountains and forests?
An infantry squad of 14 people could only walk all the way through the jagged rocks and dense bushes. When they arrived at the designated place, Tudou, who had been running at the front of the infantry squad, not only had scars on his head and face, but was also dirty.
His military uniform was not good enough and had several big holes in it. If he hadn't had a medium-grade rifle in his hand, he would have looked like a beggar.
Of course, the other soldiers weren't much better.
They have to walk more than 2,000 meters through these roadless mountains and forests in 20 minutes. As long as those thorns can't kill people, they have to force their way through with a bite of their teeth. The military uniforms of this era are also made of cotton, which is different from those of the future.
Combat uniforms made of special waterproof and puncture-proof fabrics cannot compare, so the image will naturally not be much better.
It's good now that they don't need to be called the "beggar" army by those directly affiliated troops. This is how they look now.
When Tang Dao saw these soldiers with their bellies, backs and even buttocks exposed after the battle, he couldn't bear to look directly at them, but at the same time he was thinking about when he would be able to put these cute soldiers into sturdy combat uniforms.
Accept it!
If we go to war with this image, the people will probably feel distressed after seeing it!
After climbing hard in the mountains for more than twenty minutes, even though these soldiers were considered elite, they were almost exhausted.
Squad leader Qin Wulang, nicknamed "Five Waves", did not immediately order to light dry grass and use smoke to communicate to the company headquarters that he had arrived at the predetermined location, which might alert the Japanese troops evacuating here, but ordered everyone to rest in hiding.
He waited for the Japanese army to be defeated.
The area they were in was a rocky mountain with uneven heights and was dominated by stones. Almost everyone was walking through the cracks of various stones. They might not be able to see the people behind them anymore when they turned a corner. Just when everyone was walking
While taking a deep breath and taking a few sips of water to regain his strength, Tudou volunteered to scout the terrain ahead.
Of course, they would not go to the Shifeng area more than 200 meters ahead even if they were killed. Before setting off, the company commander had told them that there were many anti-infantry mines buried there. Anyone who entered would be dead.
It was one of several minefields specially selected by Commander Tang when he inspected the battlefield before the war.
Except for the river valley surrounded by heavy troops, Tang Dao blocked almost all escape routes for the Japanese army. The landmines exchanged from the 145th Division were basically consumed in several places that the Japanese army would not pay attention to.
The reason why they took a long circle was to bypass the minefield.
Qin Wulang also knew what Tudou was thinking. This little guy who was saved by two infantry companies had always been feeling guilty. If he didn't do more on the battlefield, he would feel sorry for the brothers who had died in the battle and who were still lying on the hospital bed.
them.
After sighing slightly, he let him go, but the activity area should not exceed 150 meters from where they were.
There should be Japanese troops hiding in that rocky mountain. It was the only hiding place they could choose when they retreated.
Tudou is not afraid of death, but he cherishes his life. He has to kill the Japanese devils alive to avenge his brothers, right?
The radius of the reconnaissance area he had set for himself would not exceed 100 meters. He walked through a rock peak for nearly 100 meters. Everything was normal. There were no footprints or signs of fallen bushes. The Japanese army should not have moved in this direction yet.
I was about to go back to report when I suddenly heard a chirping roar in front of me, and then heard a chirping response from a place not far away from me.
Are there actually Japanese soldiers so far away from the main battlefield?
Putting the official rifle on his back, Tudou finally found his target after quietly crawling for more than 20 meters on the rocks following the sound.
Just two or three meters below his feet, on a stone platform covering an area of thirty meters square, there was a group of ten Japanese soldiers hiding.
At that moment, the hair on Tudou's body stood up.
It wasn't because there were more than ten Japs, but because a Type 41 mountain cannon was placed on the platform, with its muzzle slightly tilted towards the mountains a mile away.
The breech block had been closed, and one Japanese soldier was standing behind the gun body. The other Japanese soldiers were standing further away, and some had covered their ears.
They actually wanted to fire.
Who to shoot at? The answer is self-explanatory.
The Japanese must not be allowed to fire. Tudou couldn't worry about so much at that moment, and he didn't have any fear of ten. No matter whether the mountain cannon was accurate or not, he just knew that if it was accurate, a 6.5 kilogram mountain cannon would be fired.
The explosion of the shell will take away the lives of at least several brothers.
He had seen with his own eyes the tragic scene of mountain artillery shells falling into the trenches during the battle. Although the distance between each infantryman was two or three meters, when one shell fell, half of the infantry squad's brothers were gone.
Even if they die, the worst offenders are those who are seriously injured.
There was an older brother in his infantry company who loved to show off his love for the dragon gate formation. He talked about how prosperous he was in the past, how he gambled and smoked, and how many women wanted to have sex with him. When he talked about women's smooth skin and soft touch, he was even more excited.
Very excited.
It was such a veteran who was so happy when he was standing in a gantry formation. After his legs were blown off by artillery shells, he cried and asked to carry his potato to give him a good time. Tudou knew that he would not survive, both thighs were blown away.
He was so flying that within a few minutes there would be no more blood to bleed, but he still couldn't remove his hand!
In the end, I could only watch helplessly as the once extremely happy man resolutely picked up the Type 38 bayonet and stabbed it into his chest.
"I'm afraid of the pain!" Those were the last words that Happy Brother left to Tudou.
But Tudou knew that he was not. Otherwise, how could he stab the knife so deeply into the heart? He just didn't want to waste the hemostatic medicine and didn't want to drag down the brothers. His eyes that had lost their luster kept looking at the sky. He liked the sky.
The blue color, Potato knows.
Tudou took off two grenades from his waist, pulled the fuse and threw them at the mountain cannon and the people. After a few seconds, he only heard two bangs from below. Tudou gritted his teeth and jumped down with a medium-sized rifle in his hand.
Before he could use his strength to roll around on the ground and pull the trigger to fire, he heard another terrible "boom" sound, and a puff of smoke rose from the platform again.
Tudou couldn't care so much. In the smoke, he just shot at the general direction of the Japanese army in his memory. He didn't even have time to look at the enemy's shadow in the smoke.
He had to strike first, otherwise, the 10 Japanese soldiers who reacted would beat him into a hornet's nest first.
Although it was a bit reckless, Tudou, who had gone through several rounds of bloody battles, was much stronger than before. Although the official rifle was a single-shot rifle, its performance was good and there was no jamming phenomenon. Under great pressure, Tudou managed to kill the enemy in less than 8 seconds.
He fired five shots in a row and emptied a magazine.
Sure enough, human potential is squeezed out.
After emptying the magazine, he rolled over to a rock to avoid reloading the magazine and watched the situation. Tudou finally saw the situation in front of him clearly.
The mountain cannon that was really about to fire a shell was accurately hit by the grenade he dropped, and was overturned by the air wave of the grenade. Its two wheels were in the air, and the barrel was lying on the ground. Although it did not explode, it probably had some malfunction.
of.
In addition to killing this unexpected mountain cannon, 10 Japanese soldiers also fell to pieces. Obviously, the other grenade he dropped was indispensable. Those five shots were not in vain. At least three of them fell to him.
On the way to the fierce attack, the nearest person was only three meters away from him.
But none of them seem to have guns.
Yes, Ozawa Risheng is still congratulating himself on the appearance of Amaterasu. In fact, for Tudou, Sanqing Daozu is really awesome.
The ten Japanese soldiers he encountered were all Japanese artillerymen. Except for the artillery team leader who was standing next to the mountain cannon, who was equipped with a Southern Fourteenth pistol, there were no other connecting rod guns.
That's why Tudou, a young soldier, was given the opportunity to kill everyone. He used two grenades and five rounds of bullets to wipe them out.
Just based on the number of enemies killed by a single soldier, Tudou had an incredible feat this time and got the legendary 20 ocean coins.
It's just that for Tudou at this time, he doesn't care about military exploits or not. The joy of killing the Japanese and avenging the entire company and whether there will be any remaining enemies that pose a threat to him are what make him quite complicated at this time.
The composition of emotions.
This man! The more you want something, the less you will get. If you think about it day and night, maybe you will be hit on the head by luck. Even if you have a big bump on your head, it is still lucky, right?
Tudou's military exploits were far more than just killing 10 Japanese artillerymen and a Type 41 mountain cannon!
Simply the best in the whole camp!
This chapter has been completed!