After Zhang Chu left, reports on the seizures came one after another.
Ding Wei couldn't help but be secretly surprised.
What is going on with this Yamamoto special agent team? There are not many people, but there are a lot of supplies in reserve.
There is even a truck!
And motorcycles!
There are also many war horses!
So many possessions, just say you don’t want them, just don’t want them?
Not even a truck?
Not even a motorcycle?
Prodigal boy...
That’s fine. You don’t want it, I want it all.
Ding Wei decided to leave a hundred men to garrison here and wait for local comrades to come and move all the supplies.
This is a Japanese aggressor hideout, and it might be useful to control it.
There were some strange things in the prison camp, and he didn't know what they were. No one knew them.
Alas, Zhang Chu may know.
The problem is, Zhang Chu has already run far away.
This guy seems to be facing off against Yamamoto's special agent team.
I don’t know what the background of this Yamamoto special agent team is.
Is it awesome?
I don't seem to feel it.
They didn't dare to engage in battle with the Eighth Route Army and ran away as soon as they came face to face with them.
Let’s just say it’s not great…
The battle just now was very dangerous.
They are all veterans.
The marksmanship is very accurate.
The response is extremely fast.
Obviously not an ordinary Japanese army...
…
Kazuki Yamamoto ran very fast.
He decided to seriously learn the lesson from last time.
Absolutely nothing extraneous.
Never mind your own business.
Even if the prisoner of war camp is his secret training base, he will give up decisively.
Where there is life, there is hope.
If even he himself was killed, how could he accomplish his great achievements?
He came back from studying in Germany.
Aim high.
He wants to change the current combat style of the Japanese Army.
The layout is huge.
He wants to carry forward special operations.
As the war entered 1940, the Japanese army felt powerless.
China is really too big.
Even if one-third of the country is occupied, two-thirds are still left.
In central China, the Japanese vanguard was approaching Chongqing. However, Chiang Kai-shek's government never surrendered and had no intention of negotiating peace.
This put great pressure on Japan.
It can be said that the Japanese army cannot make ends meet while fighting in China.
Huge amounts of military expenditures are invested every year, consuming huge amounts of manpower, material and financial resources. However, what is recovered is seriously disproportionate.
In short, it is a bottomless pit.
No one knows how much manpower, material and financial resources will be needed to fill it.
Keeping things going like this is not the answer.
so……
Tactics must be innovated!
His special agent team represents new tactics!
Behead Chongqing!
Behead someone Jiang!
The worst goal is to behead the World War II Zone Headquarters.
How could he fight to the death with a group of bastards and waste the elites he had cultivated over the years?
Worthless.
Kazuki Yamamoto found the perfect excuse for himself.
It's not that I don't want to fight.
It's not necessary,
It's not worth it.
My goal is only the World War II Area Headquarters.
Or, the Eighth Route Army Headquarters.
Before finding these two important goals, everything else can be ignored...
"Report!"
"The traces behind have been eliminated."
"Booby traps have been laid."
At this time, someone came to report.
Yamamoto Kazuki nodded and quickly disappeared with the team.
…
"Strange, there is no trace..."
After chasing after him, Monk Wei found that the Japanese invaders had lost their trace.
I searched back and forth and found nothing.
There are many forks in the road. It is impossible to tell which fork in the road the Japanese invaders went to.
have no choice.
Had to stop.
Zhang Chu frowned secretly.
I have to say that this Yamamoto special agent team is indeed very professional.
It was actually able to eliminate traces of marching.
Now, they have lost the exact route of their pursuit. There is no point in continuing their pursuit.
Too sloppy...
I didn't expect Yamamoto's ability to escape was so good.
"Son of a bitch!"
Monk Wei fiercely inserted the machete into the soil.
He found this machete from a prisoner of war camp. He felt it was very handy, so he carried it behind him all the way.
Then he sat down on the ground in a daze.
Duan Peng climbed up a big tree nearby and searched carefully.
Nothing was found.
With the expertise of the Yamamoto Special Agents, it is certainly impossible to leave any obvious clues.
If there is, it is also a trap.
The Japanese invaders may have set up a wrong temptation to lure you all the way to the trap.
Maybe, there are mines buried on the ground ahead...
Monk Wei was not a fool and did not dare to move forward.
Duan Peng didn't dare to run around.
Others are even more afraid.
If you step on a landmine, not even the gods can save you...
In the end, everyone looked at Zhang Chu.
Zhang Chu waved his hand and prepared to go home...
"Snapped!"
"Snapped!"
Suddenly, gunshots were heard.
The gunshot was very faint, but Zhang Chu was sure he heard it.
Someone was shooting nearby.
The distance may be about two or three kilometers.
Because the distance was too far, it was temporarily impossible to tell which gun was firing.
Maybe a shell gun?
Or maybe it's the Horse Fourth Ring or something like that?
To be sure, it is definitely not the Type 44 rifle used by the Japanese invaders.
In other words, it was not the Japanese cavalry who fired the shots.
But it was impossible to tell whether there were any Japanese cavalry nearby.
"There is an enemy!"
Zhang Chu made a gesture.
Duan Peng immediately climbed down from the tree.
In the last five or six meters, I jumped down and landed lightly, safe and sound.
The action is very sensitive.
Zhang Chu's eyes lit up.
This Duan Peng, it turns out he still has such ability!
He almost jumped from the third floor, and yet he was fine? How good is Qinggong? If it had been anyone else, he would have broken his bones long ago.
Okay, from now on it's your job to climb up and down.
"Snapped!"
"Snapped!"
The sound of gunfire gradually approached.
The others also noticed it and quickly dispersed.
"Ta-ta-ta..."
"Ta-ta-ta..."
The sound of horse hooves came.
There are actually cavalry?
Zhang Chu made a gesture quietly.
He quietly approached the gunfire. Soon he finally saw someone.
The person taking the lead was actually an acquaintance.
who is it?
Sun Ming!
Chu Yunfei's security adjutant.
Because he often appeared on the scene with Chu Yunfei, Zhang Chu had a deeper impression.
Sun Ming was hunted down.
He galloped forward on his horse, followed by a dozen puppet cavalrymen.
Well, strictly speaking, Zhang Chu didn't know whether the other party was a puppet army. He thought that the uniforms of many armies in North China were the same. They were all uniforms of the former Beiyang warlords.
Sun Ming only had a shell gun in his hand.
The puppet cavalry at the back were equipped with horse four-rings and a large number of shell guns.
Zhang Chu pursed his lips quietly.
Mauser……
nice one……
"He's from the Jinsui Army!" Ma Xiaowu recognized him.
"I know him." Zhang Chu said bluntly, "His name is Sun Ming. He has the rank of captain. He is the guard adjutant of the 358th Regiment of the Jinsui Army."
"Chu Yunfei?"
"Yes! He is Chu Yunfei's security adjutant!"
"Want to save?"
"certainly!"
Zhang Chu nodded without thinking.
Even if the other party is not Chu Yunfei's, he will save him.
Anyone who is a member of the anti-Japanese resistance will definitely come to the rescue.
The pursuers behind, whether they are puppet troops or not, must be eliminated. The guys in their hands must be their own.
There were a total of fifteen puppet cavalry, and they actually brought fifteen rifles.
There are so many good things, how can we miss them?
"I'll take the right path!"
"Go for it!"
Zhang Chu waved his hand.
Ma Xiaowu immediately hid to the right.
Li Dayan, with his two apprentices, quietly hid to the left.
Monk Wei set up the Bren light machine gun.
Duan Peng lay down behind a slope and raised the Thompson submachine gun.
This guy has a bit of a temper. He is also stubborn about the choice of weapons. He wants nothing but a Thompson submachine gun. He must also be equipped with a 100-round drum magazine.
To be honest, a hundred-round drum magazine is really heavy and difficult to carry. Especially on long-distance marches, it is definitely a burden.
However, Duan Peng didn't care at all. He always carried three drums.
Including the ones mounted on the gun, there are four in total. A full four hundred rounds of ammunition. The amount of ammunition can be said to be very sufficient.
The 11.43 mm caliber bullets of the original Thompson submachine gun are also quite lethal. The range is more than 250 meters. Even if it is fired against a rifle, it is not at a disadvantage at all.
General rifle shooting is one to two hundred meters. Beyond two hundred meters, it is not easy to aim.
"Ta-ta-ta..."
"Ta-ta-ta..."
The sound of horse hooves became louder and louder.
The ground began to shake. The soil continued to tremble.
Suddenly, Sun Ming fell down.
But it was the puppet cavalry behind him who shot his horse.
"Oops……"
Sun Ming was violently thrown out.
He immediately realized something was wrong. He would definitely not be able to escape without the help of a war horse.
To make matters worse, the shell gun in his hand also fell out of his hands.
Deadly!
There are no weapons either!
Even if you want to commit suicide, you can't do it.
"Catch them alive!"
"Catch them alive!"
The puppet cavalry behind them immediately rushed up.
They shouted and swarmed forward, trying to catch Sun Ming.
Suddenly……
"Snapped!"
"Da da da!"
"Snapped!"
Continuous gunfire.
One after another, the puppet cavalry was hit.
They seemed like scarecrows who had lost control and fell off their horses one after another.
There were a total of fifteen puppet cavalry, seven of which were taken away in the first wave of shooting. But Wei Monk's machine gun and Duan Peng's submachine gun were both quite powerful.
Of course, there are also four sniper rifles.
Zhang Chu also held an original Thompson submachine gun in his hand.
In addition to being bulky and difficult to carry, the Thompson submachine gun has all its advantages. Especially its powerful firepower.
As soon as the shuttle passed by, the puppet cavalry fell one after another.
After being shot, he didn't even have a chance to struggle.
"There's an ambush!"
"There's an ambush!"
The other puppet cavalry were taken aback and hurriedly tried to disperse.
However……
"Snapped!"
"Da da da……"
"Snapped!"
The gunshots continued.
All the remaining puppet cavalry also fell.
Just kidding!
When faced with such ferocious firepower, do you still want to run?
Sun Ming:!!!
I feel like my mind is blank.
what happened?
Who saved himself?
Who is so powerful?
Killed a dozen puppet cavalry in one confrontation?
Suddenly I saw a Tuba Road appear.
"Who are they?" Zhang Chu asked casually.
"They, they..." Sun Ming responded reflexively, "They are Shi Yousan's subordinates."
