Night falls.
Although it didn't rain today, it was cloudy.
Not a single star could be seen in the sky, but the air seemed dull, as if it was the prelude to the coming storm.
The sky is still the same heaven and earth, and the same earth, but what about tomorrow? The originally peaceful mountains and fields will definitely turn into bloody battlefields.
A Japanese sentry stood on a cliff holding a rifle, staring into the darkness ahead.
He moved his nose, as if he could smell the remaining smoke in the air again. This was because not far from him, one of their heavy machine guns had just stopped shooting.
As far as the Japanese sentry knew, during the day, their scout team went forward to check the situation of the Chinese army. As a result, only four people came back, and the rest were all broken.
The reason why he knew so clearly was because there was a fellow countryman of his in his team.
It's just unfortunate that his fellow villagers were talking about His Majesty the Emperor's peerless martial arts when they said goodbye to him, but now they can't come back.
It is a very sad thing to say that a person has died, but this Japanese sentry thought so. What he was thinking about was that Mr. Sato was really happy!
How he envied those who died serving the emperor!
As an outsider, it is difficult to understand the deep-seated fanaticism for the Emperor among Japanese people nowadays.
There is a Chinese word called "reaching the extreme", and Japanese culture was born out of Chinese culture, but they want to break away from the old and bring forth the new, so reaching the extreme becomes "reaching the extreme".
Because it was born out of Chinese culture, for example, the Japanese also believe in filial piety.
Chinese parents have to give advice when they have a wrong child, but no matter what, it’s just advice. If the parents just don’t listen, then there’s nothing they can do.
And the Japanese also give advice. If parents don’t listen to them and still give advice, how can they give advice? That is to give yourself a knife in front of your parents and persuade them to die!
It is right to say that people love cleanliness and care about hygiene, but in order to show that they work very cleanly, the Japanese will paint the toilet bowl like a water tank.
According to the public knowledge and research of later generations, you have to put a cup of water in it and drink it "dong dong dong", although it was later proven to be a bullshit!
The Northeastern Army says they are proud to die, and that is to protect their country. The Japanese say they are proud to die, but it is for their so-called emperor. If they make a mistake, they will cut themselves with a knife, even if they cut themselves with a knife. I can't bear the pain.
So the people behind often give the person who cut himself another cut.
The Yamato nation is so peculiar. The fanatical era produces fanatical actions. Who can understand the peculiar brain circuits of the Japanese today?
At this time, the Japanese sentry stood on the steep wall and diligently monitored the dark night ahead.
The steep wall wasn't a cliff, but it was about the same. It was more than ten meters high. What was the danger as long as he didn't move forward? Behind them was a fire with Liao Ruo and several stars. It was before dark that their large army finally arrived.
In view of the coming of night, it was impossible for the Japanese army to respond to the scout team in the distance, so after the gunfire stopped in the distance, they fired up their heavy machine guns as a sign of solidarity.
In the dark night, the Japanese sentry was silent, but his mind was confused. He was thinking about the cherry blossoms on Mount Fuji, and he was thinking about expanding the territory for their emperor, even if he died.
It's just that he really doesn't know what it means to save the hammer and get the hammer.
In his silence, someone was approaching him from behind.
A "click" sound behind him caught the attention of the Japanese sentry, and he turned around subconsciously, but except for a few fires burning in the distance, all he saw was still night.
"***", the Japanese soldier asked.
Who knew what he was asking, or who was there, or the password of the person coming, but he didn't get any response.
After listening for a while and seeing no more movement, the Japanese sentry turned back and faced the darkness in the distance.
He really shouldn't ask that question, or rather, he could just ask it. After asking, he should at least change his position.
Just because he didn't know, just because of his words, his position had been exposed.
More than ten minutes later, death came to the Japanese sentry.
A pair of big hands suddenly stretched out from behind him and strangled his neck fiercely!
The pinch was so fast and so hard that the Japanese soldier had no time to make any warning sound.
Then, those big hands grabbed his neck and then lifted it up. The Japanese sentry's feet easily left the ground, but they were more than 20 centimeters tall. It was as if he was now restrained. What was holding his neck was not a pair of hands, but a rope strangling his throat.
If it weren't for war, who would have thought that life would be so fragile?
Those big hands held the Japanese sentry like this, and the Japanese sentry just kicked his legs a few times in vain and then became silent again, just like a dog that had been hanged!
During this process, the Nacho 38 rifle held by the Japanese sentry never fell to the ground.
Just because when the big hands behind him pinched him, there was a short figure next to him who reached out and took the rifle. The gun didn't even fall to the ground, so how could it make a sound?
For the next ten minutes or so, nothing happened except that there was a Japanese sentry lying on the ground who seemed to be asleep on the cliff, until "Cuckoo" sounded from the cliff. A few birds chirped, and then there was a rustling sound from the cliff. It was a rope being lowered from above.
Then, the sound became louder again, including the sound of people gasping and the sound of dirt and gravel rolling down the cliff.
But no one said anything, but dozens of Chinese soldiers climbed to the cliff one after another dragging the rope.
In the darkness, the eyes of the anti-Japanese soldiers were shining towards the fire. Then someone whispered, and the small team slowly walked towards the darkness.
By daybreak, this Chinese team was already lurking in a forest on the mountain. This team was part of the 337th Brigade Guard Company of the 51st Army of the Northeast Army, headed by Shang Zhen.
"Company commander, how do you know where the Japanese sentries are?" Someone was asking company commander Shang Zhen in a low voice, while the soldier was flying alone.
Now Solo has great admiration for Shang Zhen and his gang!
It was hard for him to imagine how Shang Zhen and the others found the Japanese sentry in that dark night, and how they could kill the Japanese sentry so quietly.
Shang Zhen and the others couldn't take action at dawn, so they could only do so at night. So how did Shang Zhen find the location of the Japanese sentry?
"We rely on being blind to defeat the Japanese, and just relying on a little bit of skill!" Qin Chuan said first with a smile.
Shan Fei glanced at Qin Chuan but didn't say anything to attack him. Of course he knew that Qin Chuan was talking nonsense. Now he had to admit that Shang Zhen and the others were really capable people, including the arrogant Qin Chuan. .
"Of course I don't know where the little devil's sentries are.
But the hill with the steep slope is the highest place in the surrounding area. Who would place a sentry on the commanding heights? "Shang Zhen still answered Solo's confusion.
After hearing this, Shan Fei suddenly realized that this was the case. Shang Zhen called this an inference, a reasonable inference.
"Then how did you kill that little devil's sentry?" Solo Fei still asked shamelessly.
"Don't bother the company commander, I'm telling you." This time it was Qingfeng Li who answered.
There were three people who went up to check the whistle yesterday, namely Shang Zhen, Da Laobeng, and Li Qingfeng. As one of the parties involved, Li Qingfeng certainly had the right to speak.
"We went around to the back of the cliff. The company commander made some noise first, and then the Japanese asked. Who knows what he was asking, which exposed his position.
Then Big Boss leaned over and strangled the guy to death. It was that simple. "Qingfeng Li said very easily.
"Is it that simple?" Shan Fei felt a little unbelievable.
"Yes, it's that simple. Otherwise, what do you think?" Li Qingfeng asked with raised eyebrows.
Solo is speechless.
But after a while, Solo suddenly asked again: "Then you're going to freak out when you go up there?"
"When the old idiot was choking someone, I held the gun beside him to prevent it from falling to the ground!" Qingfeng Li answered matter-of-factly.
(End of chapter)
