The gunfire that came from behind was the gunshot that Yoshida was most familiar with. Yoshida immediately realized that the sniper, Luo Yuesong, was the real opponent, the terrifying Chinese.
Yoshida held the rifle, crouched down, looked back at the soldier who was shot in the shoulder, waved his hand to signal to the soldiers that it was not advisable to stay here for a long time, and also signaled to the sergeant in front that the enemy's route of action had been discovered, so he moved forward to the left. Yoshida knew clearly
, Jungle warfare is all about taking the enemy by surprise and attacking them unprepared. At the moment of close contact, the enemy discovers and fires first. Now there are not many people on both sides, and the size of the target can be said to be on the same starting line. Now the competition is wisdom and courage.
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After receiving the major's order, the sergeant immediately led three soldiers and moved forward to the left. When Yoshida stood up and raised his gun to set off, the soldier behind him with an injured shoulder had been simply bandaged and continued to advance with the team.
After about fifty meters, the sergeant felt a little uneasy. The breeze blew through the bamboo forest from time to time, and the sound of rattling sometimes suppressed the footsteps of both parties. The key is that even the smell of new soil was blown away by the breeze.
Overwhelmed by the rotten smell of dead branches and leaves.
The sergeant carefully stared at any possible traces ahead. There were no longer bamboo piles left by the chopped down moso bamboos, no traces of the land being dug, and no traces of fallen bamboo leaves being stepped on. Everything seemed to be in perfect condition.
It's so natural, as if no one has been here at all, but the Chinese army around them clearly uses this place as a secret camp. It's obvious that Major Yoshida has seen the enemy digging traps in this area, so why are there no traces of it?
The less trace there is, the more it means that traps and traps may appear around you and under your feet at any time.
Yuesong signaled the third brother to lead Feiteng Feiyue and the others to press forward, and follow the old devil's footsteps to get closer.
The third brother understood what the captain meant. He took two guns and several younger brothers and walked deep into the bamboo forest. He followed the old Japanese about a hundred meters behind and was not in a hurry to open fire on the Japanese immediately. The poisonous snake
When you are spitting out fish, you should not attack easily to avoid being counterattacked; when a big fish is hooked and dragging the fishing line around, you should not close the rod immediately to prevent the fish's mouth from breaking and the big fish to be decoupled.
Yuesong jumped down from the camphor tree and moved forward for more than forty meters. He put his sniper rifle on his back and climbed up to a thick bamboo for more than ten meters. He took out a prepared rope and tied himself up.
On the moso bamboo, a slipknot is tied so that when attacked, the rope can slide down the bamboo pole.
The moso bamboo was blown by the breeze and swayed more than the camphor tree. The muzzle of the sniper rifle held by Yuesong was shaking even more violently. Yuesong was looking for the rhythm of the shaking and the location where the Japanese troops might appear.
As the moso bamboo swayed, Yuesong on the bamboo pole suddenly remembered the feeling of climbing Mount Lushan on a certain day of a certain year and a certain day to do pole sliding. At that time, it was a time of prosperity and peace for the country and the people. Luo Yuesong and Leng Renren were studying at the Wuhan Military Academy.
, Yang Ying and other classmates, we climbed mountains to enjoy the autumn moon, and the wind touched the mountains and rivers. It was so pleasant. I wonder what happened to that boy Lengren now. Did he return to China with Commander Du with the reconnaissance team, or is he still suffering in the Yunnan-Burma battlefield?
Where is the support?
"Crash!" There was a sound of withered bamboo leaves being lifted up. The sergeant immediately fell to the ground, and "swish, swish, swish, swish" dozens of bamboo arrows flew over the top of the sergeant's head. The sergeant felt a chill on his head.
His palms were sweating. He raised his head slightly and looked back. Oops, two soldiers beside him were hit by arrows. One soldier was hit by four or five bamboo arrows in the chest. Blood was slowly spitting out from his mouth. He used his rifle as a crutch and could barely hold it up.
The soldier was still lying on the ground, and there was no hope of help. The other soldier was lying sideways on the ground, his thigh was shot by a bamboo arrow, and he was hiding behind a bamboo, grinning and pulling out the arrow.
When the sergeant looked to the left, he felt a little comforted. The soldier quickly fell down with the sergeant and was still intact.
The sergeant nodded to the soldier. The soldier understood, took out a bandage from his backpack, and went over to help the soldier tie the wound.
All this was seen by Yoshida. Yoshida said "hmm" to a soldier beside him and shook his head forward. The soldier immediately ran over with a rifle and replaced the wounded soldier.
The sergeant glanced at the soldier who had just fallen with an arrow in his chest, as if he had seen his final fate, swallowed hard, and continued to move forward with the two soldiers.