Chapter 151: Attack, Master!

Style: Historical Author: ChangfengWords: 3490Update Time: 24/01/12 18:40:08
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The screams echoed in the mountain stream.

Everyone felt horrified that the Japanese soldiers walking at the back must have fallen into the tiger's mouth and would not survive.

I couldn't care less about being afraid.

Everyone was running desperately in one direction, and finally, they no longer heard the roar of the tiger behind them.

Everyone was slumped on the ground, gasping for air. Some even lost their shoes, and their feet were injured by stones and dripping with blood.

After counting the number of people, Front and the special training team were all there, but Ozawa's three men were missing.

"Why did you shoot? Do you want to kill everyone?" Second Lieutenant Ozawa came to Sato angrily, grabbed him by the collar and asked.

Originally, the tiger had no intention of chasing them, but it was Sato's shot that angered the king of beasts, and it taught them a lesson.

Sato was also unyielding and glared at Ozawa, but did not speak. At this moment, he seemed to be immersed in the beautiful artistic conception of being a "tiger-fighting hero".

No one dared to go up to persuade, and no one went up to persuade.

"I will report your behavior today to the base commander." Due to the identity of the other party, Ozawa could not do anything to Sato, but his behavior must be reported.

"Hey, if you go on a mission with such an impulsive and reckless person, you will be killed by him sooner or later!" Zhou Sen did not forget to step on him and sighed pretentiously.

This Sato relies on his own abilities and is arrogant. This kind of person is only suitable for being a lone hero and working in a team. Haha, as long as he doesn't kill the people around him, that's good.

The truth is that the speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention.

After listening to Zhou Sen's words, Anna and others naturally looked at Sato with a slight change in their eyes. If Sato won, they would follow him to perform tasks in Soviet Russia.

No matter how capable this kind of person is, if he doesn't listen to advice and acts randomly, the people who follow him will be in trouble.

No one wants to have a proud, arrogant and willful leader.

Alienation is formed inadvertently.

After resting for a while and regaining some strength, everyone supported each other and headed towards the base.

Finally, they saw the base gate.

The watchtower has a gate made of thick logs. When the sentry on the tower saw Zhou Sen and the others, he immediately blew his whistle.

There was sudden movement inside, and then the door opened, and a group of Japanese soldiers with loaded guns rushed out. The leader looked at the collar badge under his chin, and he was a captain.

Second Lieutenant Ozawa hurried forward to greet him, stood at attention and saluted the captain with a military salute, and then briefly reported the situation along the way.

The Japanese captain didn't say anything. With a wave of his hand, a group of Japanese soldiers came over, took down everyone's luggage, and then helped people into the base.

The facilities of this base are relatively simple and the buildings are extensive. Zhou Sen and six other people were arranged to live in a wooden building with people living upstairs and classrooms downstairs.

It's not Datongpu, but it's not much better.

Anna was placed in the innermost position, next to Zhou Sen's bed. Zhou Sen made a curtain with the sheets he brought over.

After all, Anna is a girl, so it is still inconvenient many times.

The first meal we had was not that good either. It was roasted potatoes and broth, which was already pretty good. Most ordinary people ate better.

Everyone wolfed down the food, and when they were full, they lay down on the bed directly. They were so tired that they just wanted to have a good sleep.

"Hand over all your belongings. Here, your food, drink, and toilet will be arranged by the base. You are not allowed to keep any personal belongings!"

Sure enough, just after finishing his meal and lying down for two minutes, Lieutenant Ozawa and his men broke into the dormitory.

Naturally, Zhou Sen had already reached a private agreement with Ozawa and handed over all his belongings. Others also obeyed the order as soon as they saw it.

Only Sato handed over other items, but he refused to hand over his sniper rifle, and a conflict was about to break out.

A Japanese major came in, scolded Sato severely, and then took his rifle away.

The gun is a part of the soldier's body. Sato refuses to hand over the gun. He has his own reasons. However, he is not a soldier now. As an agent, if he clings to those rules and does not let go, he will die faster than anyone else.

"You arrived one day later than scheduled, but this is caused by objective reasons. Go to bed early tonight, and the special training will start early tomorrow morning." After Ozawa searched everyone's belongings, he came in and said, "Let me tell you something. You all must listen to me about the rules of the base. I have no control over who you are outside, but here, my words are the rules. Anyone who dares to disobey the rules will make him regret it..."

"There is a natural hot spring in the southeast corner of the base. You can take a bath in a while. It will not only relieve fatigue, but it will also be good for your foot injuries and make them heal quickly. However, you cannot soak for too long, half an hour. It's better to be content." Before leaving, Ozawa secretly whispered in Zhou Sen's ear.

Seeing Ozawa talking to Zhou Sen in private, Sato's hatred for him became even deeper, and he even looked at Anna and the four of them unkindly.

Zhou Sen was not a man who was blessed to be alone. After Sato fell asleep, he woke up everyone else, and Anna was no exception.

The group secretly went to the southeast corner of the base and easily found the location of the hot spring pool. The pool was not small, with a pavilion built above it, as well as wooden benches for resting and racks for drying clothes.

The four men stripped down to their underwear and got in. Anna found a seat farther away from them and got into the water. Anyway, the pool was big enough, and the water vapor came together, so they couldn't see each other.

The water temperature is around 40 to 50 degrees, which is just right for taking a bath in winter, and the water seems to have a "sulfur" smell. This hot spring water should have a relatively high sulfur content, which has sterilizing and anti-inflammatory effects, and should be used to treat skin diseases. is good.

However, you cannot soak in this kind of hot spring for too long, and you must rinse it with clean water after soaking, otherwise your body will suffer from problems for a long time.

Behind the corridor railing of the base's chief officer's office building, two pairs of eyes stared in the direction of the hot spring bath in the southeast corner.

"Ozawa, this is what you told them."

"Hai, sir, my subordinates also hope that they can recover as soon as possible and participate in special training. After all, the training intensity for them will be unprecedented." Ozawa did not deny it.

"Well, if they can recover from fatigue quickly, it will also be good for their training. The training volume of half a year is compressed into forty days, and the difficulty and intensity are extraordinary." Yamagata asked Ma Shaozuo and nodded.

"I heard that the young master made a bet with the assassin on the road?" Yamagata Qiuma asked with interest.

"Well, the assassin is our Yamato warrior, and the young master is a Manchurian. Strictly speaking, this special training is for the two of them. The one who wins will be assigned to perform a top-secret mission." Ozawa said.

"What about the losers?"

"If that loser is the young master, he may be dealt with specially."

Yamagata Qiuma nodded and asked: "These two people, who do you think will win in the end?"

Ozawa was silent.

"It seems that you don't want our warriors of the Yamato nation to win?" Yamagata Kunima Major asked with some surprise.

"Sir, I didn't think so, but what happened after encountering the avalanche gave me some ideas and thoughts."

"Is it because the assassin's recklessness killed three of your soldiers?" Yamagata Kima obviously knew that Ozawa and others encountered a tiger on the way back, and Sato acted eagerly and shot recklessly.

He is from Nakano School. Unlike ordinary soldiers, he considers more than just combat needs.

He doesn't like the "assassin" character either.

A person who goes to perform secret missions behind enemy lines needs, in addition to certain combat qualities, a calm mind and the ability to adapt to changes.

Skills and techniques can be acquired through training, and intelligence and character cannot be developed in a day or two.

Especially for adults, it is really hard to change their nature.

If it were a simple task, I'm afraid there would be no need for a special training. This shows how special and difficult this task is.

Moreover, there was no original intention to involve the "assassins". Someone insisted on taking the credit, and there was also distrust of someone.

But since he doesn't trust him, he still wants to choose, which shows that the person selected has his reasons.

What does the above mean, let him eliminate the "assassin" in the special training, or should he deny the "young master"?

Is the imperial mission more important, or is the face of the Yamato nation’s warriors more important?

Yamagata Qiuma couldn't make a decision for a while.

Let’s wait until the special training results come out. If the "young master" is really unable to hold himself up to the wall, then he is really not to blame.

"Let's see first, Ozawa, are you their shooting instructor?" Yamagata Qiuma asked.

"Yes."

"I have a suggestion, do you want to listen to it?"

"Sir, please speak."

"The marksmanship of that 'assassin' is not inferior to yours. How about letting him be your assistant instructor?"

"The whole journey?"

"No, just shooting lessons." Yamagata asked.

Ozawa hesitated for a moment, but after meeting Yamagata's pleading eyes, he suddenly understood something. He immediately put his legs together, stood at attention, and lowered his head: "Hai."

"Their feet have not recovered yet, so the physical fitness and combat training have been postponed for three days. They will start the theoretical training of agents first. The courses are from 6 am to 10 pm."

"Understood, the new Hippo instructor is responsible for military topography, right?"

"Say, in addition to military topography, Hippo instructors also have Soviet Far East geography and customs and humanities. These are all things they must master." Ozawa explained.

"Ozawa, are you proficient in Soviet-made weapons?"

"Know a little bit..."

"This group of students will use Soviet-made weapons for training, and they will also use Soviet-made weapons for assessment." Yamagata Kima ordered.

Ozawa was stunned for a moment, and then he understood what Yamagata meant. If Japanese or German weapons were used, the "assassin" would definitely have an absolute advantage. However, if Soviet weapons were used, although there were advantages, they would at least be offset. Some.

This is a clear tilt in favor of the "Young Master" in formulating rules. This is to perform a mission in the Far East of Soviet Russia.

Japanese-style weapons are definitely not allowed to be carried, so trainees must be proficient in using Soviet-style weapons. No one can refute this reason.

Everything has to be geared toward the mission, and there's nothing wrong with that.



"It's almost time. Let's go quickly. It won't be good if we are found out if we are late!" In the hot spring pool, Zhou Sen calculated the time. When he saw that it was almost time, he asked the master to put on clothes and return to the room upstairs.

This guy Sato still sleeps like a dead pig.

Everyone was also very careful and tried not to make any noise.

Zhou Sen secretly sneered, he was an elite agent and he had no vigilance at all. If he were a killer, today would be his death anniversary next year.

After soaking in the hot spring, he felt very comfortable. Zhou Sen took care of the injury on the sole of his foot and went to bed.

Second Lieutenant Ozawa, who was patrolling outside the door, shook his head and sighed when he heard the snoring inside.