In the dim jungle, Xu San and forty people from the pseudo-fifth battalion shuttled quickly, like ghosts, flickering and appearing.
Xu San had to be fast, because he had to leave Team Guifei far behind so that the new regiment could fight the ambush. Otherwise, the Pseudo Fifth Battalion and Team Guifei were too close to fight the ambush.
The hat that Xu San smelled for Big Wolf was specially left by Gao Bo, the commander of the third battalion. It was part of the plan. If you rely on the smell of the steam to find it, you will definitely enter a new group of encirclement.
It had been half an hour since he left the position. Xu San made a gesture to stop the team, "Rest in place for three minutes!"
After saying that, he quickly ran to the back of the team. He first looked behind him with a telescope, then lay on the ground and listened for a while. After confirming that Team Turtle Hair had not followed, he returned to the front of the team.
He continued to move forward for another ten minutes, and after confirming that he had completely thrown off Team Guimao, he said to Sun Changhai, "You and Big Big Wolf continue to move forward, I'll go back and take a look!"
"Third Master, won't you follow?" Sun Changhai asked timidly.
Xu San nodded and said with a hint of anxiety, "Well, I won't follow you for now. Let Big Big Wolf lead the way behind. If you find anything wrong, evacuate immediately."
"Evacuate? Where?" Sun Changhai asked.
"Of course it's the cement factory! Should we go back to the high ground just now?" Xu San said impatiently.
"Then what are you going to do, Third Master?" Sun Changhai asked worriedly.
"I'll go back and have a look. I've been chasing for so long, and I feel something's not right. I'm afraid that the Kameda team has been ambushed by the Eighth Route Army." Xu San said in a fake tone.
Hearing the ambush, Sun Changhai immediately took a cue. Before he got involved with Xu San, he had often heard or encountered it when he was still in the stronghold. Now that he heard it again, he couldn't help but feel panicked, as if he had never heard of it again. Take a few steps and you will immediately step into the encirclement of the Eighth Route Army.
Sun Changhai was willing to follow, but Xu San went back alone, while there were forty people on his side. After weighing the pros and cons, he decided to stay on the side with more people.
The training subjects of these puppet troops in the cement factory were arranged by Xu San. It can be said to be a simplified version of the daily training of the Yamamoto Special Forces. In addition, the cement factory has money and can keep up with the food, which makes the individual capabilities of these puppet troops very good. They are powerful, but this is only limited to the aspect of marching. Their performance in fighting and shooting is almost the same as that of other puppet troops.
Xu San also took advantage of this advantage of the Pseudo Fifth Battalion to leave the Guifeo Team far behind.
Xu San left the team, but instead of looking for the Guifeo Team, he made a small circle, then took a breath and ran quickly in the other direction.
At this moment, on the other side, Team Guimao was furiously looking for the mark left by Xu San with his team members.
When they came down from the position, he and his team could barely keep up, but after only ten minutes, they were completely unable to keep up. At first, they could still find clues and the marks left by Xu San. Go up, but as time went by, Guimao found that the marks left by Xu San became less and less, and now they can hardly be found.
Darkness makes people anxious and uneasy, especially in the depths of this jungle where everything is deserted.
"Captain, we found it!" A Japanese soldier shouted excitedly. Perhaps because of his happiness, this Japanese soldier's voice was a bit loud. In addition, in the dead of night, his cry was particularly abrupt, and it also alarmed a night owl to rise into the sky and scream. The sound of "hu~gugu~" was heard.
Hearing this voice, Kameda immediately rushed over, raised his hand and slapped the Japanese who didn't know the severity, "Baga, aren't you afraid of attracting the Eighth Route Army by shouting so loudly?"
"Hi!" Jia Zibing stood at attention and responded softly.
"Spit~~" Guimao exhaled and began to check the new mark. After confirming the direction, he immediately started taking action.
People who often fight have an intuition about danger. Captain Guimao also has this intuition as a grassroots commander. Since he lost Xu San, his intuition has become stronger and stronger, and he feels that this is the right place to go. A road of no return.
The night owl's cry of "hoo~kuku~" echoed strangely in the sky above the jungle. The deep darkness ahead was like a huge mouth that seemed to swallow people up.
After changing the direction again, Guimao felt as if he was walking downwards. Although the slope was not high, he could be sure that they were heading towards a lower place at this moment.
The premonition of danger became stronger and stronger, which made Guimao feel uneasy. As a result, he didn't pay attention to his steps. He was accidentally thrown by a branch and fell forward. He lay on the ground with the dog's shit.
"Bang!"
After a crisp gunshot, a bullet landed at Guifeo's feet. If he hadn't tripped just now, Guifei would have been a corpse at this moment.
"Mother Xipi, you wasted your labor and money on a bullet!" A sharpshooter from the New Regiment pulled the bolt with a painful look on his face, and quickly fired a second shot, hitting another Japanese soldier in the chest.
As the second shot was fired, the gunshots of "Bah~pipibah~ta da~" were heard from all directions of the Guifeo Squad.
The gunshots were not dense, but they caught Kameda's team off guard. In a moment, four or five Japanese fell to the ground and died.
"Lie down, find cover and fight back! There are not many Eighth Route Army soldiers ambushing us, look for opportunities to break out!" Captain Guimao, who had saved his life, quickly crawled to a big tree and shouted loudly, and began to command.
Gui Mao said that his team is the strongest in the alliance, which is really not a lot of bragging. Although there was a brief period of confusion at the beginning, with Gui Mao's command, their team members entered a fighting state and began to fight back. .
Field battles in the jungle are very difficult, especially on dark nights when dark clouds cover the moon. Whether it is the Eighth Route Army or the Japanese, except for a few individuals, they are almost all fighting blindly.
After fighting for more than ten minutes, seeing that the fighting power of the Guimao Team had not declined significantly, Gao Bo angrily took off his hat, threw it to the ground, and said, "Damn it, how can you fight in vain? How did Zhou Jiancai survey the terrain? ?Why did you choose such a rubbish ambush point?"
However, complaints are complaints, Gao Bo still directed the team to complete the siege and prevent Guifei from breaking through.
After fighting for a few more minutes, he waved to call the messenger, "Inform Class 9 and Class 10 to move over from the left and right sides. After I suppress the fire, rush forward and fight with bayonets! Tell them that the battle will be resolved within ten minutes. Labor and management don’t have time to waste time here, otherwise we won’t even be able to drink soup in the battle with Chuliang later.” (End of Chapter)
