It must be said that Inamura Ichiro's reaction was really fast. He ran to the back of Erlong Mountain in just seven or eight minutes. Surrounding him were dozens of men in civilian clothes and holding various weapons. These people were him.
Agents brought.
And these agents are worthy of being carefully trained elites. Even if they are suddenly attacked, they still maintain a high level of alertness and the overall formation remains in order.
Inamura Ichiro came to an inconspicuous big stone in the back mountain. After groping behind the stone, he took out two long ropes. One end of the two ropes had already been tied to the boulder. He tied the rope without thinking.
The other end was thrown towards the cliff.
Then he said to the two agents: "You two go down first."
"Hi!"
The two agents agreed, grabbed the rope and quickly slid down.
"Yoshi."
Inamura Ichiro looked down and saw the two agents landing safely. He nodded with satisfaction, grabbed a rope and was about to slide down when he heard a cry from behind.
"Inamura Tai-kun...Inamura Tai-kun, please wait for me!"
It turned out that Xie Baoqing and Fan Lianghu were running towards the back mountain with more than a dozen of their men.
"Baga, why are they here?"
After seeing Xie Baoqing and others, Inamura Ichiro not only felt no joy in his heart, but showed a look of disgust in his eyes.
He wanted to ignore them, but Xie Baoqing and his party ran very fast and soon arrived in front of him.
At this time, Xie Baoqing had long lost the high-spirited look he had in Juyi Hall just now. His eyes that usually showed a fierce look were now filled with fear, uneasiness and at a loss.
He grabbed Inamura Ichiro's hand and said in a tearful tone: "Inamura Taijun, the people from the Liantai Militia are coming. They also brought artillery. All the brothers were killed. Let's run away quickly!"
"Bagaya Deer!"
Inamura Ichiro finally couldn't help but raised his hand and gave Xie Baoqing a loud slap in the face. This slap completely stunned Xie Baoqing.
"Are you all a bunch of pigs?" Inamura Ichiro pointed at Xie Baoqing angrily and cursed: "More than a hundred people can't even last half an hour, what use do I have from you?"
Xie Baoqing had never suffered such great humiliation. Not only was he slapped in the face for no reason, he was also scolded, and an unknown fire rose from his heart.
A pair of triangular eyes showed a fierce light again, but as soon as the anger surged into his heart, he saw dozens of Japanese soldiers around him who were staring at him eagerly. He understood that as long as he dared to move intentionally, he and more than ten people behind him would be killed in a few seconds.
Brothers will be beaten into a hornet's nest.
After sensing the dangerous situation, Xie Baoqing's fat face immediately showed a flattering expression, "Taimura Taijun, please stop talking, the people from the Liantai Vigilante Group are about to come, let's get out of here quickly.
If there is anything we can discuss later, do you think it’s okay?”
Inamura Ichiro also knew that now was not the time to curse, and considering that Xie Baoqing was the local leader here after all, he would need his help whether he wanted to continue completing the mission or escape.
If you beat and scold him too much, it would be bad if this guy fails to do his job or even directly betrays you.
Thinking of this, a smile appeared on his face again, and he patted Baoqing on the shoulder, "Yo Xi, I know Lord Baoqing's loyalty to the imperial army. After completing this mission, I will definitely pay tribute to you on your behalf.
Commander, please take credit."
"Thank you Taijun!"
Xie Baoqing grabbed the rope next to him and handed it to Inamura Ichiro's hand, "Taijun, please get down quickly. If anything happens, we'll talk about it after we leave here."
"Um."
The group of people quickly slid down the mountain along the two ropes. When the soldiers from the Liantai Militia arrived, only two empty ropes were left dangling on the cliff.
An officer spat at the empty rope hanging on the cliff and said bitterly: "Report to Chief Wu immediately. Ninety-seven bandits in Erlong Mountain were wiped out, but the bandit leader Xie Baoqing and others had escaped from the back mountain.
, our troops are chasing them in the direction they fled."
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This is the fourth rainy season in Guadalcanal this year. The continuous rain for a month has made the entire Guadalcanal almost a wetland.
Fighting in such a season is a painful torture for both the offensive and defensive sides.
A Japanese troop that had just been transported to Guadalcanal left the troop ship and marched south along a muddy road, and their destination was called Mount Tululu.
These soldiers had eaten up all the food they had brought with them within three days of landing on the island. The hungry and soaked Japanese soldiers, dragging their tired legs, walked forward step by step, and soon disappeared in the sound of pouring rain and the sound of rain.
In the vast rain.
Is this team that was ordered to come for support heading for survival or death? I'm afraid even they themselves don't know.
Just a few hours ago, the communications soldier responsible for listening had received news from the radio he carried that the battle in Turululu Mountain was fierce and that the Japanese army was losing more than one brigade here every day.
Although the soldiers did not know whether such news was true or false, it still cast a shadow on the hearts of all soldiers who heard the news.
Although they all vowed to fight for the emperor and the ideal of common prosperity of Greater East Asia before setting off, and would sacrifice everything for this, it is human nature to fear death, and no one can be happy after hearing the bad news.
At Henderson Airport, a field airport less than three kilometers from the seaside, almost as soon as the heavy rain stopped, 24 F8F "Panda" fighter jets were used as tractors for KR-11 medium-sized trucks with a load of 4 tons.
Drag out the aircraft shelter made of sandbags and camouflage nets in the forest.
It is worth mentioning that few people know that this truck with a long and round front was imported and copied by the Soviet Union after World War II because of its reliable performance and durability. It was named the Geese 150 truck.
Then in the 1950s, China introduced the complete production technology of the GIS 150 from the Soviet Union, and then the great man personally named it the Jiefang CA10 truck. It was not officially discontinued until the 1980s.
24 Panda fighter planes that had been equipped with weapons were parked side by side on the take-off line. The field airport runway paved with perforated steel plates allowed these planes to take off on the runway that had been washed away by heavy rain. At this time, the planes started to start their engines.
As the last piston fighter of later generations, the Panda has a seemingly slim and graceful appearance, ferocious firepower and a decent bomb load. At the same time, because it is an aircraft with a liquid-cooled engine, its range is also
farther than an airplane of the same weight.
Moreover, liquid-cooled aircraft have another advantage over air-cooled aircraft, that is, they have less noise and more power.