No matter what, Okawa Tokichi is now the supreme commander of the southern advance team. At this moment, he feels like an unlucky guy. He has to be responsible for this unfortunate failed operation.
No matter how wronged he felt, he was now bearing the shame of a command error.
I also got some information from the old guys in the village. The Eighth Route Division headquarters has always been in the village, with less than one company of combatants.
If I had known better, I should have led my two squads a few days ago to directly attack the division headquarters of the Eighth Route Army, and maybe even capture all the commanders of their division headquarters alive.
I was missing a string in my mind. I had to listen to the orders from the First Army Headquarters and cooperate with that idiot Masuko Shigeo in the north to attack the Eighth Route Headquarters. The Eighth Route Division Headquarters slipped away from my eyes, and a force that could not even be connected was lost. With all those crappy weapons on the Eighth Route Army, it's all my fault for being too cautious.
Regret is regrettable, you still have to think about it, otherwise, you will only be laughed at when you go back.
Now that I have discovered the whereabouts left by the Eighth Route Army in their hasty retreat, I will pursue it again. Anyway, now I am also wearing the rags of the Eighth Route Army, so I might be able to gain something unexpected.
What comforted him was that the Eighth Route Army went south. Okawa Tokichi felt that he might still have a chance.
The radio soldiers were immediately ordered to send a report. Then, after a brief rest in the village, the team began to carry several poisoned Japanese soldiers and began to go south along another mountain road to embark on the pursuit again.
The village became deserted and dead.
Two black figures broke away from the team and disappeared into the darkness of a small cliff outside the village.
The torch slowly faded away.
A long while.
On the small cliff outside the village, two black figures began to pant after climbing up. One of them slowly fiddled with a stone in front of him, put down all his equipment, and arranged them in sequence.
A gust of mountain wind blew by.
"I seem to smell something bad."
With a crash, the bolt of the rifle was pulled, and the muzzles of the two black figures were raised, pointing left or right. Under the gray military caps, two pairs of rat eyes nervously searched the mountain ridge under the dim moonlight.
Behind these two people, behind a pile of rocks on a higher level.
Two black heads were caught in the cracks of the rocks.
"What did you eat for lunch? Are you going to stink to death? Let's change places." The voice was very low.
"You just want to change? That's what your grandma thinks!" Another dark figure looked motionlessly at the shadows left by the two Japanese advancing troops not far below.
"What the hell, let's just shoot. These two guys must be the informants left by the Japanese advance team. Fortunately, we didn't go to say hello to them."
"But the Japs in the village at the foot of the mountain haven't gone far yet. Grandma, what if the gunshots draw the Japs back?" Another voice whispered.
"What the hell, that's even better. Didn't the two of us just cover the division commander and the others' breakout!"
"Grandma, you hit the one on the left, and I hit the one on the right?"
"What the hell, Cheng, the company commander asked us to hide here, and there were really Japanese troops advancing into the team. Fortunately, we didn't enter the village."
"What a fart, Uncle Liu was killed right under our noses, just in time to avenge Uncle Liu."
"Shall we shoot together?"
"Okay, I'll count one, two, three, and let's shoot together!"
"Okay, then you count."
"three..."
Bang, bang.
Then the gun bolt rattled.
"Damn it, your grandma knows you are doing this again, but your shooting skills are really not bad!" After saying that, he jumped out of the hiding place and slid down the mountain.
"Hey, you are so stupid, wait for me, there are only two devils, do you still expect me to share half of it with you?"
"Hey, whoever captures it first gets it."
"If you return to your own country, you have to hand it over to the public."
"I was looking to see if you wanted to make a mistake."
"Damn it, the official is not here right now, so you might as well just let it go for a while and enjoy yourself."
"Oh, grandma's hair has been released this time. This guy must be a Japs. Look, he's wearing a crotch cloth and the bullets are much older. They must be hundreds."
"It's true. The company commander asked us to guard here. I thought we could guard it. Unexpectedly, the company commander is wise. This rifle is much better than mine. We can change it. Hand over the broken gun. male?"
"Hehe, you kid is just slipping up. Let me tell you, this is against the rules. I will be the first to go to the instructor to sue you. Let me count how many bullets there are!" Grandma doesn't want to deal with this guy.
"Sue me? Hey, you still have nothing to say. Hurry up and collect your things and squat in a different place. The devil will come back soon and you will be blind."
"You kid wants to live alone. I haven't settled the score with you yet. I asked you to learn but you didn't learn. You brag about your kung fu all day long. Are you dumbfounded now? There are too many bullets to count, right?"
"Don't you know that I can only count to three? For your grandma, half should be handed over, and half should be kept. Then tell the company commander that only ten rounds of ammunition were seized."
"You think the Japanese and we are both poor, huh? Each of us killed a Japanese, and you tell the company commander that only ten bullets were seized? He will believe you."
"You know what the heck, as long as we have the corpse of the Japanese and the captured gun, hehe, don't we all have to perform meritorious service? Regarding the bullets, the company commander can give you a fart?"
"Don't you just want to kill two Japs by yourself and become a squad leader? Our team is not interested in that. Being a squad leader has to rely on your ability. If you can't read two Chinese characters, you will be blind if you become a squad leader."
"Okay, you killed both of them. You give me half of the bullets."
"That won't work. One for each person, one for each person."
"It's your grandma's, are you shameless?"
"Stop pretending. If you hadn't learned culture, you would have been the squad leader."
"What a bastard monitor. Can the monitor be used as food? Do you have to write summaries every month? There are also meetings. I think it's better not to do it."
"Then you want to kill the two Japs at the same time? Well, we have killed the Japs' spies. Now, will those guys come back? Let's change places first."
"Forget it, the Japs haven't come back yet, which means they discovered the traces left behind by the division's deliberate arrangements. Won't the logistics and the hospital in the mountain be fine? Hehe, we have to split up."
"Didn't you say you wanted to change places? Split up? How?"
"You go and report the news to Staff Officer Li, and I'll go and guard this group of Japs."
"Then why didn't you report the news?"
"Carrying so many bullets to report the news, do you think I'm stupid?" The shadow turned his head: "Give me half of your bullets. Hurry up and I'll pay you back later."
"That's a nice thought. You haven't returned the two bullets you borrowed from me last time."
"Hey, you are so stingy. How many bullets do we have on hand now? No, two bullets, I'll give them back to you." After saying that, he threw two bullets on the ground, making a clanging sound.
"Hey, I have one hundred and five now." In this moment, a dark figure counted the bullets in the bullet bag, plus the two rounds on the ground.
"Hey,,,, um, can you help me count?"
"Can...
"You have one hundred and nineteen now. How about you give me eleven rounds and you can make up one hundred and eight?"
"One hundred and eight?"
"Isn't the hero of Liangshan exactly one hundred and eight?"
"That's it, I'm going to take the Liangshan heroes to slay the Japanese. You go and report the news."
After a while, the two black figures did not enter the village again, but separated on the road outside the village, one to the south and one to the north, and disappeared into the dark night.
Hey, that's not right. Why the hell did I give you eleven bullets?
