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Chapter 42 Attack 2

Yamamoto originally wanted to call out his men who were lurking about 20 meters away, but he suddenly hesitated. He thought that now was not the time to call out his soldiers. It would be okay to say what kind of beast had frightened the birds in the forest, but what if it was just now?

It was a person who frightened the birds in the forest, and that would be troublesome. If it were Yamamoto who had sneaked into the forest, he would have aimed his gun at all suspicious places. Huddled in a small bunker, Yamamoto turned around

He turned and stared at the forest behind him. If there was anyone in the forest, it would be a matter of who had the most patience.

Just as Yamamoto, who was hiding in the bunker, was adjusting his body, a dense and dull boom! Boom! sound suddenly came from the forest. Yamamoto, who looked up at the sky, immediately turned his head and looked towards the open land.

The open area with not much cover is where the communication station that Yamamoto and his team are guarding is located. Yamamoto, who is no stranger to the battlefield, has already heard that the buzzing sound just now is the sound of mortars firing shells, and the impact point of the shells is likely to be where they are guarding.

In addition to the communication station, Yamamoto did not know where else would be the focus of mortar strikes.

Boom, boom! The high smoke column almost made Yamamoto in the bunker distort his face. It was obvious that the communication station camp was being attacked. More than ten mortar shells from Moyo all hit the camp, and the shells exploded after landing.

Before the smoke column dissipated, Yamamoto had already seen the Imperial soldiers who were scattered around trying to avoid the explosion. The two temporary firepower points on the east and north sides of the camp were all hit by artillery shells, and the neatly stacked earth bags were already exploding.

It became torn apart, and Yamamoto knew that there were usually more than 5 imperial soldiers on guard there.

"Damn idiot, this is just the first round of fire test. You bastard, why don't you know how to get down?" Yamamoto, who was hiding in the bunker, wanted to fly to the camp immediately to catch the signal soldiers who were running around in panic and stop him.

They ran around like headless flies. Yamamoto's judgment was correct. Sure enough, a new round of artillery shell firing sounded in the forest. The dense smoke and dust stirred up by the explosion once again blocked Yamamoto's sight.

The casualties were inevitable. Yamamoto, whose eyes were already red, tightly held the 38 rifle in his hand. A deep self-blame made Yamamoto feel as painful as his heart and lungs.

After the two rounds of shelling, there were fewer running figures in the camp without much cover, but there were more wounded people screaming and rolling around in the camp. As for the tents in the camp, they had already burst into flames. I felt like it was me.

Yamamoto, who had caused this situation due to his dereliction of duty, blamed himself very much. There was no expression on his sweaty face. Looking at the camp full of fireworks and corpses from a distance, Yamamoto felt that his sky was about to collapse.

, anger suddenly overwhelmed the last line of defense of reason.

Yamamoto, with red eyes, squatted in the bunker as if he was suffocating, breathing heavily. The feeling of suffocation in his chest made Yamamoto almost breathless. His anger made him want to tear everything to pieces, and his trembling hands were even more intense.

The handguard of the rifle beside him creaked loudly. After hard and short thinking, Yamamoto in the bunker made a bold decision. He would go into the forest to find the enemies who were firing at the camp, and then kill them all.

They avenged the Imperial soldiers killed and wounded in the camp.

Yamamoto, who was slowly calming down, tried to listen to the movements around his bunker. After confirming that there was no danger around the bunker, Yamamoto, holding a rifle, quickly jumped out of the bunker and threw himself behind a bush. Through the branches and leaves of the bush,

In the gap between the two, Yamamoto nervously and quickly checked what was going on around him, then ducked down and rushed into the forest which was not very far away from him.

After passing through a dense forest, Yamamoto finally found a position where the enemy fired mortars on a slope slightly higher than the ground.

Two craters pressed out by the mortar base were scattered irregularly, and the warm soil even emitted green smoke. It seemed that the opponent had not evacuated for long. The cautious Yamamoto was still searching around with his rifle.

After much searching, I finally found a cigarette butt in the grass just a few meters away. I carefully tore the cigarette butt open and looked at it. Yamamoto's eyes shrank sharply. The shredded tobacco that came out of the cigarette butt was different from the cigarettes produced by the Empire.

The tobacco is more like the European cigarette tobacco that Yamamoto smoked in Yangon.

Could it be that the American army carried out the attack just now? Before being assigned to this communication station, Yamamoto already knew that the United States had sent troops to India to help the Chinese army train soldiers. Only American soldiers with deep pockets could smoke European cigarettes.

, the poor Chinese soldiers with only broken uniforms cannot afford to smoke European cigarettes.

After calming down, Yamamoto did not immediately return to the camp full of corpses, but returned to the bunker he had dug. However, this time his gun was pointed at the camp. The enemy could use three mortars at a time.

A bombardment of a camp would definitely not be as simple as shelling and then escaping. When Yamamoto returned to the bunker, he stared at the attackers. Yamamoto’s marksmanship was not perfect, but he was hiding in a bunker only a hundred meters away from the camp. Yamamoto

The attackers must pay a bloody price.

It has been more than a month since Yamamoto was transferred here, but he has never carefully observed the terrain here. While waiting for the attacker, Yamamoto, who was crouching in the bunker, also carefully observed the surrounding terrain. After looking carefully, Yamamoto finally knew

Why is this communication camp located here? Three peaks with an altitude of more than 200 meters are distributed on three sides of the camp like standing palms. The camp is located in the center of the palm, except for a rugged road to the south.

Outside, the other three sides are surrounded by bald ridges and cliffs, making it extremely difficult to attack here.

Although the location of the communication camp seemed easy to defend and difficult to attack, now, after the attack, it has become a dead place. Yamamoto's observation is not over. For an Avenger, he now has enough patience.

Accompanying the damn attackers to fight here to the end, he will never back down until the last person of the opponent is killed. Yamamoto, who was crouching alone in the bunker, finally experienced the feeling of fighting a thousand troops alone, and he was already fearless.

He was so blinded by revenge that he had forgotten what happened to his soldiers who were lurking around him.

As Yamamoto waited patiently, the attacker finally revealed his whereabouts. There was only a gunshot, and a rescue soldier who was trying to rescue another Imperial soldier was shot and fell to the ground. The ambulance soldier's head, which was shot by a bullet, felt like a wooden gun.

The watermelon that had been beaten with a stick was torn into pieces, and one of the skulls flew up and fell to the ground and rolled a few times. The Japanese soldier who was being rescued was startled, hesitated slightly, and a cloud of blood mist immediately burst out from his chest.

Lonely gunshots rang out one after another, and Yamamoto in the bunker was already searching carefully, but he could only hear the gunshots, but could not find the attacker. This made Yamamoto in the bunker very annoyed.

After all the bullets in the magazine were fired, the corpses of eight Japanese soldiers of various shapes fell dead in the camp full of fireworks. The Japanese soldiers could no longer be seen in Dice's sight. This kind of exhilarating killing

Dice was extremely excited, and he was bent on avenging the scouts who died in the battle. He had fallen into a state of madness that would not stop until death.

After walking through the forest for two days and defeating a Japanese supply depot, Tangcheng and the others finally arrived at the approximate location where the Japanese communication station was said to be. With the help of Wu Shan and a dozen Burmese natives searching in the jungle, they had not reported too much.

Hopeful Hou San and others finally got good news. Three Burmese natives who searched southeast found a Japanese army camp. By the time Tangcheng truly confirmed that this was the Japanese army communication camp they had been looking for, it was getting dark.

At noon, it was almost lunch time for the Japanese communication camp hidden in the mountains on three sides. This camp, which was not marked on the military combat map, also received a gift from Tangcheng half an hour later.

The natural geographical location of the Japanese communication station camp was the biggest obstacle to their attack in Tangcheng. The difficulty of climbing the cliffs on the east, north, and west sides of the camp made even Wu Shan and the others shake their heads. If the Japanese troops could be lured out of the camp, they could use various methods.

It is naturally best to arrange and ambush them in the jungle to annihilate them. However, after Wu Shan and others' investigation, they found that there were many Japanese soldiers lurking around the camp, so Tangcheng planned to attack the Japanese camp. Fortunately, the Japanese supplies were destroyed

When they were at the supply depot, Tangcheng and the others also took away two mortars, and these two mortars became the key to Tangcheng and the others' attack.

Yamamoto, who was hiding in the bunker, wanted revenge, but he didn't know that his position had long been known by Dice and his snipers. The reason why he didn't kill Yamamoto first was just because Dice and the others couldn't take action yet. Tang Cheng used mortar attack first.

The purpose of the artillery was to cause chaos for the Japanese troops in the camp, and also to provide convenience for the snipers. After all, the sniper rifles issued by Mike to Tangcheng had a range far beyond the Japanese 38 rifles. Tangcheng, which lacked heavy firepower, had regarded snipers as

Is to use his own long-range heavy firepower.

With the continuous sound of gunshots, fewer and fewer imperial soldiers were still moving in Yamamoto's sight. Finally, when Yamamoto was impatient to wait, a target finally appeared in his sight. A person whose face was unclear.

, a guy wrapped in grass branches like himself appeared in Yamamoto's sight. From the black military boots on the other person's feet, Yamamoto could tell that the other person was not an imperial soldier like himself, and then he pulled the gun bolt, loaded the gun, and took cover.

Yamamoto held his breath and aimed his gun at the sudden target.

Snap! Just as Yamamoto in the bunker pulled the trigger, a bullet was shot from directly in front of the grass branch that Yamamoto had inserted on the side of the bunker as a cover. Yamamoto, who was shot in the forehead, fell backwards, with his head shot in the air.

As it was torn apart, a cloud of blood mist burst out, covering the grass branches on the side of the bunker. Until his death, Yamamoto did not know whether the bullet he shot hit the target, whether it hit or missed, for Yamamoto who had lost his breath.

, is no longer important.

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