Northeast of Wuhan, Sanli Town, after a night of running away, Okamura Neiji was currently located in Sanli Town.
Just now, his subordinates told him that they could no longer run. As a military commander in the Wuhan area, he knew the terrain near Wuhan very well. He knew that if he went further, he could find a suitable hiding place to escape pursuit.
. He knew why Zhou Weiguo was chasing him so hard and why he refused to let go of him, a defeated general. Because now, although he was very tired, his head could not be clearer. As a commander and a soldier, although
He failed, and was defeated by the same person several times, but it also made him clearly realize that now, the strength of the empire is slowly approaching that of the Chinese army. However, he found that no one in the upper echelons of the empire had a clear mind.
, all blinded by greed, he must go back and stop it, because this greed will ruin their efforts for more than a hundred years since the Meiji Restoration.
"Hurry up, there should be a hill ahead, let's hide in it!" Okamura Neji said loudly, he knew that Zhou Weiguo was getting closer and closer to him.
"I can't stand it anymore, Commander, I really can't run anymore." The Japanese colonel was already lying on the ground. A night of running had exhausted all his energy.
"Baga!" Okamura Neji stamped his feet, looked at the other soldiers, and found that they were all panting and lying on the ground. For a moment, Okamura Neji's expression became wonderful again. After thinking about it,
He took two bullet bags from the colonel, and then took a 38-meter bag from the soldier, turned around and continued running forward. His destination was not far away.
There is a river near Sanli Town, which is a very small tributary of the Yangtze River. There are several hillsides along the river, so there is no problem hiding someone. As long as he escapes this wave of pursuing soldiers and changes his clothes, he can
Return safely to the city guarded by Japanese troops.
"Hoo~ho~ho~" Okamura Neiji deliberately adjusted his breathing and ran as hard as he could. In fact, he was already very tired. However, because he was the highest officer here, some soldiers would still eat
Gave it to him. So, although he was tired, he still had energy to continue running. However, the pain in his legs was really severe. Every step he took was like carrying a forty or fifty kilogram shot put.
…
On the other side, Zhou Weiguo took the lead and was close to the place where Okamura Neji separated from the soldiers.
Then, what caught his eyes were Japanese soldiers lying on the ground.
Zhou Weiguo's face was a little gloomy. There was no Neji Okamura, which meant that Okamura Neji ran away again. After chasing for a whole night, Okamura Neji was able to escape the pursuit narrowly and narrowly. This is enough to show that Okamura Neji is familiar with the nearby terrain.
familiarity.
"Where are you, Commander?" Zhou Weiguo said in Japanese to the Japanese soldiers on the ground.
"Your Excellency, Commander, he went to that hill over there!" A Japanese soldier answered confusedly. At this moment, he did not see the clothes Zhou Weiguo was wearing clearly, but he answered Zhou Weiguo's question very naturally.
"Yo Xi." After Zhou Weiguo finished speaking, he ran towards a hill on the left, and there was no one following him at the moment. It was difficult for the special forces soldiers to keep up with Zhou Weiguo's pace.
Zhou Weiguo also adjusted his breathing. He believed that Okamura Neji could not run too fast or too far. After all, Okamura Neji had been pampered and pampered for many years. Now that he had run for so long at once, Zhou Weiguo believed that it was not that easy. In fact.
, and indeed as Zhou Weiguo thought, Okamura Neji's pace has become slower and slower, because in his opinion, he will be safe if he runs into this mountain and hides.
In his field of vision, Zhou Weiguo saw a Japanese man running slowly. The corners of his mouth curled up and his eyes narrowed. Zhou Weiguo knew that it was undoubtedly Okamura Neji. At this time, Okamura Neji was only four or five meters away from him.
100 meters.
Zhou Weiguo took the gun off his back, stopped, took aim, and pressed the trigger.
"Bang!" There was a gunshot, and the running Japanese suddenly fell down.
"Ya Lu! Baga!" Neji Okamura shouted. His right thigh was hit and it hurt. The blood kept flowing down, "Zhou Weiguo, I know it's you!" Neji Okamura
Shouting in Japanese, "You devil, you will get your comeuppance."
Hearing Okamura Neji's shout, Zhou Weiguo's mood improved, and the night's pursuit became worthwhile. He walked quickly towards Okamura Neji and said with a smile in Japanese, "Really? Of course I am you Japanese.
I’m a devil! But to the Chinese, I am a hero. Why, can’t I run away?”
"Zhou Weiguo, don't be proud!" Okamura Neiji's face darkened. He has entered middle age, but Zhou Weiguo is still young. In terms of physical fitness, he is definitely not comparable to Zhou Weiguo, and the independent division's special force is Zhou Weiguo.
Created by one hand, Okamura Neiji had no chance of winning against Zhou Weiguo. Unless it was a sneak attack, yes, it was a sneak attack. Okamura Neiji now had a Southern-style 16-shot automatic pistol and a 38-gauge cap on his body.
After thinking about it, Okamura Neiji turned over, lay down, and started taking aim with the 38 cap. As a senior officer of the Japanese army and a graduate of a prestigious school, his marksmanship was naturally very good.
When Zhou Weiguo saw Okamura Neji assuming a standard shooting posture, his eyes narrowed again, "Interesting, Okamura Neji, do you think you can beat me in a one-on-one confrontation?"
"Zhou Weiguo, don't think that you are invulnerable, you are alone." Okamura Neiji responded. The pain from the wound made him frown continuously, and cold sweat fell from his forehead. Just lying on his stomach, Okamura Neiji felt like he was
He almost couldn't hold on anymore. However, he saw Zhou Weiguo still walking towards him step by step, calmly. Every step he took, it was like a drum was beating, and Okamura Neji's heart was boiling at this moment.
, it has been many years since he encountered an enemy that made him so nervous. Although he was at a disadvantage this time, he still had the confidence to kill the enemy while holding the gun.
"Really? You can try." Zhou Weiguo smiled, raised his eyebrows, and continued to walk forward. Okamura Neji couldn't die, but he couldn't let him go either. After all, Okamura Neji had too much useful information.
.A living Okamura Neiji is more valuable than a dead man. Okamura Neiji now wants to fight him alone, and Zhou Weiguo is also confident that he can press Okamura Neiji to the ground and rub him.
"Zhou Weiguo, don't be too proud. You know, bullets don't have eyes." Okamura Neiji said in a deep voice again. Although he appeared calm, in fact, he was very nervous.
"It's because bullets don't have eyes, so you can't hit me!" Zhou Weiguo continued to answer with a smile. At this time, he was only 200 meters away from Okamura Neji.
