Xu San's equipment was neatly equipped, including box guns, body armor, hair wax, walkie-talkies, and sleeve arrows.
I just carry the hair wax with me and don't use it because the side effects are so disgusting. If I don't calculate the time to use it, my skin will definitely peel off even if I die.
Sitting on Shuiquan's sidecar, Xu San quickly left the city.
On the way, Xu San tried to ask about the situation of Yamamoto's special team, but Shuiquan basically kept silent.
It seems that this Japanese soldier has received confidentiality training and is not easy to use tricks.
Xu San didn't ask any more questions to avoid arousing suspicion.
Yamamoto's station is about ten kilometers away from Ping'an County. After leaving Ping'an City, there is a highway. It was easy to walk at first, but after leaving the road, it became very difficult to walk on the dirt road. The shock absorption of motorcycles these days Almost not. Although the last section of the journey was only two or three kilometers, it still made Xu San's butt hurt.
After turning a corner, Yamamoto's station appeared in front of Xu San.
The station is built on a mountain, making it easy to defend but difficult to attack.
The location of the fortifications is very particular, and they seem to echo each other from afar. There are many light and heavy machine guns, and the firepower is fierce at a casual glance, and the fortifications look very strong, not even one or two regiments can't chew them.
It’s not easy to fight! It's a tough bone.
This was Xu San's first impression of Yamamoto's residence.
After moving away the horse and opening the iron gate, Shuiquan took Xu San into Yamamoto's residence.
It is now about three o'clock in the afternoon. Yamamoto's special forces team has no training programs, but there are eighty or ninety people standing in the center of the school field with neat equipment.
Seeing this neat formation, Xu San knew something was wrong. Looking at this posture, was he going on a mission?
With Yamamoto's urine, I don't know which unit will suffer.
Fortunately, I brought a walkie-talkie with me. I hope Li Si can be within communication range.
The motorcycle stopped on the side of the team. Xiaoquan asked Xu San to get off, and then the two of them jogged to Yamamoto.
Yamamoto is a little taller, with a cold face and a stern smile. He is about 1.7 meters tall, but this height is considered tall among the Japanese.
"Report to Colonel Yamamoto that Xu San has been brought!" Shuiquan stood at attention and returned to Yamamoto.
Yamamoto raised his hand and looked at the time, "Why does it take so long?"
"Instructor Fujita is having dinner at Xu San's house. He was delayed for a while because he accepted Instructor Fujita's reprimand."
Yamamoto glanced at the swollen water spring and ignored it, then turned to look at Xu San. This was the first time he saw this person. He had only heard Fujita talk about it twice before.
The military uniform was too loose and fluffy, and he stood as tall as a tree with a crooked neck. How could he still be favored by Master Mishima with such a bear-like appearance.
"Xu Sanjun?" Yamamoto looked at Xu San and asked in a solemn tone.
"Hi! Back to Yamamoto Taijun, the young one is Xu San."
"This time there is a task that requires you to be an accompanying translator."
"no problem!"
What tasks require you to translate yourself?
Xu San felt that it was impossible for the Yamamoto Special Forces team to have no translators. If he was asked to be the translator, then their translators might not be suitable for this mission.
With Yamamoto's cautious personality, he was afraid that the translator's voice and accent would reveal flaws.
It looked like he was really going to carry out a sneak attack again.
"But before that, I want to see your military qualities." Yamamoto said.
"Yamamoto Tai-kun, do you want to see my shooting skills? Don't worry, my first shot with the pistol will hit the target perfectly!" Xu San said with a smile on his face.
"I don't want to see this. Every soldier in my team can do it. What I want to see is your overall quality."
"Yoshino, get out of the queue!"
"Hi!" A kid took a step forward.
"You take him to the training ground."
"Hi!"
The training ground of Yamamoto's special team is similar to what Xu San saw on TV. It is composed of various obstacles.
Although these obstacles may seem simple, it takes hard training to complete them within the prescribed time.
Yamamoto took out a stopwatch, "This is a comprehensive training project. I require my team members to complete it within four minutes. If you can complete it within eight minutes, the money here is yours." Yamamoto said, taking out a bag from his pocket Feng Dayang, the reason why he lured him with so much money was because he was afraid that Xu San would cheat on his grades.
Xu San swallowed, his eyes filled with greed.
Yamamoto put away Dayang: "Yoshino, remove the shooting event and go demonstrate it to him."
"Hi!"
Yoshino accepted the order and quickly ran out of the training ground.
Yoshino moves quickly and his tactical moves are standard, and it seems to be what he is doing.
Xu San was absent-minded on the surface, but he silently wrote down these in his heart, planning to go back and make a copy to send to the Eighth Route Army.
Soon, Yoshino completed all the required items, then ran to Yamamoto and saluted.
Yamamoto looked at the watch in his hand: three minutes and forty seconds, which is not a bad result. Then he glanced at Xu San and asked, "Do you understand?"
"I see!"
"Go and do it again!"
"Hi!" After Xu San said this, he started to move his wrists and press his legs, thinking, what should I do to make Yamamoto give up and let me be the interpreter?
After thinking for a moment, Xu San rushed towards the training ground like a wild dog that had escaped from the reins. As he rushed, he shouted at the top of his lungs: "Charge! Kill!"
Hearing Xu San's words, the veins on Yamamoto's head jumped immediately.
Beibei jumped, stretched out his hand to press the vein, and said in his heart, I want to penetrate secretly, you stupid pig, I'm afraid you can attract all the enemies within a mile radius.
After suppressing the urge to catch Xu San and beat him up, Yamamoto decided to continue watching to see what Xu San's future results would be.
At this time, Xu San in the training ground was working hard to cross the obstacles in the field, and made his movements wider to make outsiders look as stupid as possible.
A 2-meter-high earth wall was supposed to be climbed over after running and jumping to grab the top of the wall.
But Xu San jumped twice and didn't catch the wall.
Yamamoto saw Xu San's stupid actions, and his veins jumped again with anger.
Seeing that he couldn't jump over, Xu San took out his bayonet and started digging holes in the wall. It took him more than a minute to dig three holes. Then he stepped on the newly dug holes and grabbed the top of the wall to climb over.
When Yamamoto saw Xu San jump over, he let out a breath and felt that this Xu San was not stupid anymore. At least he could adapt quickly enough, which was much better than the traditional Japanese.
Finally, Xu San ran to Yamamoto panting.
Thirteen minutes and twenty-five seconds!
This time is far different from Yamamoto's expectation, and judging from Xu San's actions just now, carrying such a thing is definitely a super-sized burden, and the loud voice also makes Yamamoto worry that his combat plan will fall short.
However, thinking about the stiff Chinese language he translated, he couldn't help but frown.
He held his head and thought for a moment, "Yoshino, follow me."
