The sky got a little darker, and the sniper asked: "Yoshino-kun, are we waiting for Ozuo here?"
Yamamoto did a good job of keeping the combat plan secret. His team members only knew what to do next and basically knew nothing about the entire combat plan.
Even Yoshino only knew last night that Yamamoto was going to sneak attack the new regiment headquarters at noon today, and his main task was to deliver bombs to the position, and his secondary task was to blow up the bridge.
"Yes! If we haven't met Da Zuo by tomorrow morning, we will return to the team by ourselves." Yoshino looked at the sky and told Yamamoto's arrangement.
With the accurate target, the few Japanese soldiers were relieved. Otherwise, without the order to return, they would have no choice but to wander in this mountain forest.
Yoshino was very worried. He knew Yamamoto's specific plan and the marching speed of Yamamoto's special team. It was already dark now and Yamamoto hadn't appeared yet, which meant that something went wrong when he attacked the headquarters.
Japanese people habitually worship the strong and obey the strong.
The thought that the invincible Yamamoto might fail caused his admiration for Yamamoto to waver.
"Baga!" Yoshino cursed softly, and then punched the ground.
Perhaps because he moved too much, he touched the wound, and the severe pain made him grin.
He turned to look at Xu San, and then at the other three people. He couldn't help but feel a little strange. These people didn't seem to be injured at all!
You know, the three of them were the first to escape, but even so, they were still bitten by two eight-year-olds for two hours before they were able to escape.
Later, they strayed into a minefield. If Ogura hadn't stepped on the mine early, they might not have been able to come back.
Regarding Akagi and others who were not injured, Yoshino asked curiously, "Akagi-kun, didn't you encounter any trouble during the march?"
"There was a little trouble, but it was solved by Xu Sanjun."
"What trouble?"
"We met several scouts from the Jinsui Army. They disguised themselves as robbers and wanted to rob my medical kit, but Xu Sanjun gave up their thoughts of robbery with just a few words." Chimu said.
"Oh, did you only use a few words?" Yoshino turned to look at Xu San.
"I also spent 20 yuan. I wonder if this can be reimbursed?" Xu San scratched his head and shamelessly falsely reported his expenses.
"I'm afraid it didn't cost twenty yuan, right?" Yoshino asked doubtfully.
"As you can see, it only cost eighteen yuan." Xu San blushed and said embarrassedly.
The corners of Yoshino's eyes twitched, "Am I asking about how much? I want to know what you said?"
"I just pretended to be the brother-in-law of Chu Yunfei, the leader of the 358th regiment, and established a relationship with them, and then we chatted about daily life." Xu San briefly explained the content of the conversation at that time.
Yoshino looked at Akagi, because he understood Chinese.
"I know this, Xu Sanjun did say that." Akagi said.
"Very good. Being able to solve the problem without fighting or exposing yourself proves that you are very smart."
"Thank you Yoshino Tai-kun for the compliment."
As night fell, the temperature dropped, a cold wind blew, and Xu San shivered.
It's really cold to just stay here like this.
Anyway, he was idle, so Xu San started to practice Qi training.
A week later, Xu San felt that his body was a little warmer.
Time passed bit by bit, Yamamoto hadn't appeared yet, and Yoshino began to pace back and forth uneasily.
"Yoshino-kun, you can't move freely because of your injury." As a medic, Akagi kindly warned.
Yoshino stretched out his hand and waved it slightly, "I know, I'm just worried about Yamamoto Daizuo."
Xu San gave up after running for a few weeks because he also began to think about Yamamoto's problem.
Because if Yamamoto really dies, what should I do?
A big leftist dies in a mission. Someone has to be responsible for it, right?
And isn't the best person responsible for this matter the puppet soldier himself?
If that time comes, will I go or stay?
If you want to leave, now is undoubtedly the best opportunity.
Did you just leave on your own?
There was no one to respond. Even if I had the luck bonus, I might not be able to run very far before being killed by a sniper.
Xu San didn't dare to bet that his gun would jam.
The walkie-talkie was still left in Majiao, which meant that he was now alone without any external help.
"Password?" The alert sniper in the darkness called out again.
“Snow under Mount Fuji!”
A voice in the darkness answered the password.
Xu San couldn't help but tremble when he heard this voice.
Yamamoto is here?
Looking over at the sound, it was not Yamamoto who made the sound, but a common three-man Japanese team.
"Where's Yamamoto Daizao?" Yoshino asked as he walked by.
"Dazuo and the others are resting. We came here specifically to find you. You are so well hidden. If Kurosaki-kun hadn't spoken out just now, we might not have been able to discover you. How many of you are there now?"
"Six." Yoshino replied.
"Okay, come with me!"
A few minutes later, Xu San finally saw Yamamoto.
In the darkness, Yamamoto sat on a stone, directing his sword to the ground, exuding a strong aura of violence.
At this moment, he seemed like a defeated hyena, hiding in a dark corner, licking his wounds, waiting for an opportunity to strike.
Xu San slowed down and counted the heads silently.
17+5
I remember that I saw about 80 people on the school field at that time, but now there are only 22 left, which means that Yamamoto returned with a big defeat this time.
Xu San didn't speak, but he didn't dare to touch Yamamoto's bad luck at this time. He hoped that Yamamoto would treat it as a little transparent and forget about it.
The idea is beautiful, but the reality is skinny.
Yamamoto slowly stood up from the ground. His movements were not fast, but they put tremendous pressure on people. He was like a wounded tiger walking straight towards Xu San: "Xu Sanjun, long time no see!"
Xu San lowered his head, "Yamamoto Taijun, didn't we just meet yesterday?"
Looking at the posture, Xu San knew something was wrong. The frustrated Yamamoto was probably taking it out on himself.
"You don't seem to be injured?" Yamamoto had already walked up to Xu San and looked at him with his head lowered.
"Thanks to Mr. Yamamoto, the little one was indeed uninjured and successfully completed the task assigned to me by Mr. Yamamoto!" Xu San pondered this excuse while dealing with Yamamoto.
"This is worthy of praise! But does this have anything to do with you not being injured?"
"Um... Yamamoto Tai-kun, is it normal for a little one to be injured?" Xu San replied tremblingly, like a frightened chicken.
Yamamoto paused slightly after hearing this.
Yes, does it have to be injured to be normal?
Just now, when Yamamoto saw that Xu San was not injured, his sense of superiority as a superior person was suddenly thwarted, followed by an inexplicable irritation.
So, at that moment, I was blinded by anger and wanted to cause trouble for Xu San.
Although it is not a problem to cause trouble for Xu San, it is not a good thing to be carried away by anger at this time, especially in this crisis-ridden environment.
After exhaling, Yamamoto readjusted his mentality and said, "You're right, I just didn't expect you to be so capable."
"That's not because Yamamoto Daizuo taught you well. I learned a lot from following your team members!"
Yamamoto ignored Xu San's flattery. He waved his hand and asked Xu San to go down first. Now he needs to think quietly.
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