"Your Excellency Dazuo, there is a pool of blood here!" A military cao said. Yamamoto rushed over and drove away, only to see that the snow was trampled very messy. There was only a pool of blood on the ground, and there was an obvious excuse that something had been shot and dragged away.

"Follow the trail!" Yamamoto said with a gloomy expression. This bloodstain looks like it is human. Although he couldn't judge accurately, with the intuition of a soldier, he felt that it should be human blood.

Go forward 500 meters.

"Ahh The soldier at the front let out a terrified shout.

"What's wrong?" Moriki Yamamoto strode over.

Boom - everyone swallowed unconsciously.

"Teng Chuan Squad! At the top is the head of Captain Teng Chuan. A soldier shouted in horror. I saw that in a clearing in the forest, twenty corpses were thrown messily on the snow, they had one thing in common, that is, they had no heads, and under a big tree next to them, a small tower was built with twenty human heads.

Dark forests, white snow, headless corpses, horrific towers of human heads.

"Yaga-!" Yamamoto yelled angrily. The other soldiers each felt a chill from their hearts to the soles of their feet.

"And what about the Ichito team? Look for it, and see who did it! "Moriki Yamamoto is like an angry lion. Something like this happened on his own turf that made Yamamoto lose his mind a little.

"Hay!" Yamamoto's team immediately dispersed.

"Ahh Within minutes, a shrill scream could be heard in the distance.

Yamamoto Moriki Daisa quickly ran towards the place where the screams had occurred.

Whoosh!

A cold wind came from behind him.

"Not good!" Yamamoto Moriki felt the strong wind behind him and subconsciously lay down.

"Poof!" An arrow glowing with a faint cold light shot into Yamamoto Moriki's shoulder.

"Yaga ......" Yamamoto exclaimed in pain, if he didn't know that they were ambushed at this time, then he would be a pig.

"Steel arrows! Yaga, who the hell and why attacked the soldiers of the Great Japanese Empire. Yamamoto hid behind a big tree with difficulty. After all, Yamamoto was a veteran of the energy battle array, and from the ambush just now, he could roughly judge the enemy's position.

Yamamoto shot decisively, but it was still quiet in the woods.

Yamamoto felt an inexplicable fear, could it be that his own people were killed like this? They were killed without even seeing the shadow of the enemy. With the instincts honed on the battlefield, Yamamoto knew that the enemy was hiding here, not even far from them.

Bang Bang!

Fierce gunshots rang out, and Yamamoto breathed a sigh of relief. At the very least, it proves that many of his men are still alive.

"How can you be an opponent of a rifle with a cold weapon! I'd like to see who you are! "The unknown enemy is the most terrifying. Once the enemy leaked out, Yamamoto Moriki felt that there was nothing to fear.

Smack!

A bullet slashed in front of Yamamoto's face, striking a bullet hole in the tree behind him.

"Oh no, it's been discovered!" Yamamoto Moriki's body moved quickly and ran behind another big tree, and this action touched the stainless steel arrow stuck in his shoulder. He bared his teeth in pain.

The black forest is like a fierce beast that chooses people to devour, full of fear of the unknown. Yamamoto gasped violently, the enemy did not just possess cold weapons, so his pressure expanded dramatically.

Bang Bang ...... Yamamoto quickly ran out of bullets from the short gun in his hand, then gritted his teeth to move his position. He knew that the person who ambushed himself and the others this time was definitely a middle and high master, not only with powerful cold weapons, but also with very good marksmanship. To stay in one place is to find death.

Sure enough, as soon as he moved, several bullets swept where he was lying on his stomach, making Yamamoto break out in a cold sweat.

The gunfire in the woods grew fainter and weaker.

"Damn, why is there no sound from the enemy's guns?" Yamamoto found out that something was wrong. Although the gunfire in the mountains and forests continued, most of the people who fired the shots were their own people, and the enemy never showed up.

"Who the hell are these people?" Now Yamamoto's heart is full of fear, and the enemy is like a demon moving in the night, silent, always difficult to detect. This made him feel a sense of grievance that he was hitting the cotton with all his might.

Yamamoto gritted his teeth, took out a grenade from his waist, and quickly threw it out.

Boom!

There was a loud bang, and the entire mountain forest was instantly illuminated. But at the same time, Yamamoto's hiding place was also exposed. The bullet in the darkness thought quickly that he was biting. Despite his efforts to move, he was bitten by a bullet in the leg. made his whole person's movement speed a lot slower.

A nightmare sound.

"Machine guns, Yaga, what kind of people are these, how can there be machine guns!" Yamamoto shouted in fear. You know, a terrifying thing like a machine gun is definitely a battlefield killer. It's impossible for an idler to get it.

"I see! These people are the Northeast Army! They were so bold that they dared to enter the territory of North Korea! No, I must live and report this news to the general! Yamamoto's heart was full of the idea of survival, but unfortunately, his idea was good. But their actions are not feasible. The mysterious enemy didn't mean to let them go at all, plus he was now injured in the leg, and he was trapped if he wanted to escape.

Yes...... A scream came, and the mountains and forests fell completely silent.

Yamamoto, who fell to the ground, knew that his people were finished, and it was unknown how many were still alive now. His subordinates are all elites drawn from the army, seriously influenced by bushido, fighting fiercely and not afraid of death, there will never be anything like running away, and now there is no sound of resistance, which proves that they have been wiped out.

Crunch! Crunch...... The sound of stepping on snow is tooth-souring, and each sound seems to be stepping on Yamamoto's heart. From the direction of his footsteps, Yamamoto knew that the enemy had discovered him, and Yamamoto struggled to sit up, took out the bullets from his waist and pressed them into the magazine one by one. When they moved into China, of course, they couldn't carry long guns that were an eyesore, so Yamamoto's team was basically equipped with pistols.

Bang Bang - Yamamoto shot out the bullets in the gun magazine in the direction of the sound in one breath. Then the whole person fell to the ground, gasping violently. Although he didn't see it, Yamamoto still knew that he should hit someone. I just don't know if I was killed.

"Monkey, monkey ......"

There were several anxious voices from the other side, and a cruel smile appeared on Yamamoto's face. Chinese, sure enough, is the Northeast Army.

"I'll kill you!" Just when Yamamoto was thinking about how to leave the Northeast Army entry information for the headquarters, a huge black shadow rushed over, and in Yamamoto's frightened eyes, a snow-bright bayonet pierced Yamamoto's chest.

"You brutes, you deserve to be damned by harming the people of our northeast. We have come to tell you what it means to pay for the debt of blood! "The strong man had grayish-brown oil paint on his face and a white camouflage coat on his body, and if they lay on the ground and did not move, they would not have been able to detect it with their eyes. Yamamoto understood why his people were silently taken away. The enemy was so well disguised that he had already calculated and had no intentions, and it was not difficult to achieve results.

"Black bear, the monkey is still alive, hurry up and deal with them, we can't stay here, I'm afraid the battle just now has attracted the attention of the enemy's large army." A calm voice came, and when he heard that the monkey was fine, the strong man's face was happy. Yamamoto, whose strength was draining, vaguely saw an extremely honest face. is such a simple person, who killed himself extremely ruthlessly.

"Don't worry, boss! None of these brutes can escape! The black bear smiled innocently. Then he casually cut off Yamamoto's head and took Yamamoto's command knife away. Dazuo's command knife is definitely a famous knife. It is very popular in the Northeast Army, after all, many people in the army are madmen who dance knives and sticks. Although the appearance of Japanese knives is ugly, they are indeed much lighter and sharper than Chinese knives. After all, Japan's current industrial level is not comparable to China's.

Yamamoto didn't believe what he saw in front of him, and the elite army of the Japanese Empire was so easily killed by the enemy. And who are these people, why do they have such strong combat effectiveness, if the entire Northeast Army has this kind of combat effectiveness, then there is no need to fight this war. The two sides are not opponents of the same grade at all.

"Clean up the battlefield and determine the death toll of the enemy." With the words of a figure, hundreds of shadows appeared in the mountains and forests, and then they moved quickly, dragging the corpses of the Japanese soldiers one by one to an open field, and then cut off the heads of the enemy and built a larger tower of human heads.

"Bunny, wooden card!" The dark shadow said. Then a thin man took out a wooden sign from his waist and stuck it in front of the tower.

"Let's go!" The black shadow said, and then picked up a wounded comrade on his back and walked into the mountains and forests quickly. Others soon disappeared into the mountains and forests. Geng Ranren was surprised to see that there were no footprints on the snow.

Half an hour later, the originally cold and lonely mountain forest was boiling.

"Yaga! What kind of person did this! Order the troops to search for me! After hearing the gunshots, the Japanese Yamada squadron came to investigate as soon as possible. But what he saw made the Japanese squadron leader Takeo Yamada's scalp tingle. Hundreds of people were killed, and human heads were stacked in the shape of towers. The corpses were discarded haphazardly. What frightened Squadron Leader Yamada even more was that among the headless corpses on the ground, judging from the clothes, there was actually one big sa, four young sau, and more than a dozen lieutenants. The death of so many officers here is not something that a small captain squadron leader can afford to be able to bear.

"Send a report to the brigade headquarters and report the situation here!" Squadron Leader Yamada said. The Japanese army is highly hierarchical, and everything needs to be reported to the top at the top of the level. Even if it is such a major event that pierces the sky, Yamada is the first to report it to their captain. Otherwise, when the captain reckoned with the accounts, it was not something he could afford.

(To be continued)