Hikten and the soldiers in the platoon jumped off their horses, and a group of Japanese civilians hurriedly ran over, helped them lead the horses aside, carefully scrubbed them, and provided some fine materials. These Japanese people are extremely serious about their work, and they are very relieved to give them anything.

Of course, the reason why he is so attentive is that Hikten, a group of bold men from the Northeast, often take something out of his body and throw it to the Japanese who are waiting for the war horses. That is, a box of special cigarettes for the army, or a box of canned whale meat or something. But these things are in the hands of these Japanese civilians, and they are considered treasures.

They walked into several tents, and a group of Japanese women were nervously busy, and when they saw Hikten and them enter, they all bowed, and then trotted out of the tent.

Several indigenous cavalrymen casually hugged several Japanese women and rubbed them a few times, causing them to exclaim. They all fled with shyness.

A few simple wooden tables in the tent were full of steaming meals, and everyone sat there and ate without taking off their equipment. After the platoon commander sat down, he took off the kettle from his belt, which contained the special spirits of the Far Eastern Army. He unscrewed the lid and poured it directly into his mouth, then handed it to the warrior next to him, and so on, and everyone took a sip.

Hikten really doesn't like to drink, but in this atmosphere of the army, drinking is an important quality to test a soldier. A lot of times you have to drink even if you don't drink it. Fortunately, he drank a good amount of alcohol, so he never drank too much. He also took the kettle and took a sip, then grinned and handed the kettle to the squad leader next to him.

The squad leader finished drinking, wiped his mouth, put his arm around Hikten's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Boy, will you go to the back for a while?" ”

Listened to the words of the squad leader. Hickten's face turned red. Several veterans next to him also followed suit, making Hikten even more unable to raise his head. Even the platoon commander teased: "Today, we must let this kid break his body, paralyzed, if this fucking spreads, our platoon's face will be lost." ”

After listening to the platoon commander's words, everyone laughed even more crazy.

They carry out patrol missions every time. In the hour of noon, there are other programs besides eating. Every day there were Japanese women from the village waiting behind the tent.

Often a box of canned food and a cake can find two Japanese women who are pleasing to the eye and serve you to the sky. Hickten was the youngest, and he was still shy and honest, so he never tired himself with a group of veterans, which made the veteran ruffians in the platoon make him poor and happy every day, and they could make him very embarrassed every time. A half-sized boy who can't even, can withstand the tired teasing of these veterans.

Suddenly, a Japanese samurai ran into the tent in a panic. When he entered the house, he bowed, and then said loudly: "My lord, the enemy situation has been found in front ......"

When the platoon commander heard this, he picked up a cake and put it in his mouth, then waved his hand and led everyone out of the tent, and they rode their horses and rushed out of the village. A brigade of daredevils stationed in this village. Two squadrons of samurai were also dispatched, and they had already gone to the place of the accident in advance.

Hikten rode his horse to a side of a path outside the village. More than a dozen corpses were scattered in the middle of the road, including the bodies of two daredevils, and the road was covered with blood, indicating the fierceness of the fighting at that time. There were also a dozen wounded death army warriors sitting on the side of the road, receiving treatment.

Two squadrons of daredevils had already arrived here and searched in small teams for the vicinity of the battlefield. The squadron leader of a daredevil's army, seeing the indigenous cavalry of the Outer Northeast coming, hurriedly ran over, bowed, and then introduced the situation here.

"Your Excellency. Our squad was patrolling here when we were attacked. The enemy numbered more than two hundred people, among them a dozen samurai, and there were no iron cannons, only a dozen bows and arrows. Two of our team were killed, and a dozen were wounded. ”

The platoon commander nodded, took out a flare gun, fired a red flare into the air, and arranged for a cavalryman to report back to the station. Then he shouted to several squad leaders behind him: "Search the surroundings as a squad, pay attention to the enemy's sneak attack, and immediately fire a warning shot if there is a situation." ”

As a red signal flare rose into the air, yellow signal flares also rose one after another in the distance, and the cavalry platoons patrolling the nearby area converged here. A patrolling airship also flew quickly into this airspace, and also used the radio to contact a nearby garrison about the situation here.

With the arrival of an airship, the enemy's trail was soon discovered, and several signal flares were fired at the enemy's location, and the surrounding daredevils and the cavalry platoon of the indigenous cavalry in the outer northeast were like smelling sharks.

Hikten kept whipping his horse and followed the squad leader towards the location of the red flare that appeared in the air in the distance. No matter how hidden the remnants of the resistance were, as long as they were bitten by the airship, they basically didn't run away.

"Bang...... Bang ......"

There was a burst of gunfire from the front, and it seemed that the troops had already exchanged fire with the enemy, and the cavalry of Hikten's squad also increased their speed, and while galloping their horses, they took out their double-barreled shotguns and prepared for battle.

The battle took place in a low, hilly area surrounded by dense jungle. The squad leader who led the team jumped off the war horse first, arranged for two soldiers to take care of the horses, and then led Hikten and them into a dense forest in front of them.

Hickten held the gun and ran quickly behind the squad leader, and after a while, he came to the place where the gunfire was most dense. A squad of daredevils and a squad of indigenous cavalry from the Outer Northeast were shooting fiercely at the front.

More than a dozen daredevils were slowly advancing with their shields, and there was a muffled sound in the forest opposite, bursts of thick smoke and a large number of arrows flying out.

Hikten's squad leader did not directly join the battle, but slowly raised his hand, then half-knelt on the ground, turned around and made a few gestures to the fighters behind him, Hikten understood that this was meant by copying from the right bread.

The squad leader nodded at everyone, turned around and burrowed into the woods on the right. They followed behind the squad leader, carefully searching forward, and slowly detoured back to the right of the warring sides.

Before coming to Japan, the Central Military Commission specially arranged for the mountain brigade to conduct a two-month intensive training for all the units participating in the Japanese campaign, specifically for their training in mountain warfare. Hikten, the cavalry of the Outer Northeast, themselves live in the white mountains and black waters of the Outer Northeast, and they all rely on fishing and hunting for a living, so they adapt very quickly after coming to Japan.

They slowly touched the enemy's right rear, the squad leader raised his fist, and then made a few gestures, everyone began to check the weapons in their hands with understanding, and then took a grenade from their waists, waiting for the squad leader's next move. (To be continued......)

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