Chapter 87: Rivals (1)
"I'll tell you, I'm not interested in you guys who don't use their brains to fight, and if it weren't for our chief's words, I wouldn't have looked at you at all." Sun Jinhai discussed with a few companions for a while, and finally decided to go all the way with Tang Cheng and them, and Hou San, who learned of this decision, showed impatience on his face. Hou San's impatience was not because there were suddenly more of these guys in the team, but because of the arrival of these guys, the canned meat they carried was drastically decreasing.
After a full meal of canned meat from the Japanese army, Sun Jinhai and his still alive guys and Henry and their British soldiers recovered some strength, and before Henry picked his teeth and began to rest after dinner like an uncle, Hou San, who had been waiting even more impatiently, immediately ordered to set off with a roar. Including the arrogant Henry, all the new additions had an extra bulging backpack, and there was nothing else in the backpack, except ammunition.
"I can tell you, these ammunition is the capital of our people's lives, if we don't have ammunition, when we encounter devil soldiers again, we can only be chased to death by them. Think about it, I don't want you to throw away the ammunition in the middle of the road, if you are tired, say it now, uncle, I will reward you with two cans, and you will get out of here. Hou San's voice continued to sound at the end of the team, and Tang Cheng, who listened to it, couldn't help but shake his head again and again, this thing was still dissatisfied with Sun Jinhai and the others.
Hou San tried to force Sun Jinhai to turn his face with him, but unfortunately Sun Jinhai, who was carrying the wounded, didn't pay attention to their own provocation at all, and was annoyed by what he said, and at most turned his head and glared at himself, but never answered his own words, which made Hou San angry and helpless. In the face of life and death, Sun Jinhai, who is not stupid, will naturally choose the path of life, who will be stupid to lose the opportunity to continue living. Hou San lost his mind, and the team that re-embarked on the road finally quieted down, except for the occasional person who tripped over Fujino or exclaimed when he found a snake and insect, no one had the heart to speak.
Maybe Tang Cheng's good luck had really run out, or maybe Henry's arrogance had angered God, and just half an hour after Tang Cheng and they were back on the road, a team of Japanese soldiers who looked apparently heavily trained rushed to the battlefield left behind by Tang Cheng. "Tanaka-kun, it seems that we are still late, Xiao Lin's soldiers have a lot of recruits who have just come from China, and they have not been able to block the sneak attack of the defeated soldiers." Hideki Haruyama covered his mouth and nose with his white-gloved right hand, and the bloody battlefield in front of him made him very impatient.
However, Tanaka Jiro, who was squatting down to inspect the corpses of those Japanese soldiers, did not speak, this Shaosa, who was born in the Orion family, had a very rigorous set of inspection methods, and could judge some basic conditions of the opponent from the wounds on the corpses. After more than ten minutes, Jiro Tanaka, who had examined many corpses, slowly got up and stood up, "Haruyama-kun, Kobayashi and his soldiers were indeed attacked, but the people who attacked them were not one group, but two groups. ”
Tanaka Jiro's words made Hideki Harayama nervous, and with a series of gestures, Hideki Haruzama's soldiers spread out and carefully guarded the surroundings. "You see, the corpses of these imperial warriors don't look too big and different, but as long as you look carefully at the traces under the military shoes of these corpses, you can find the suspicion in them." Jiro Tanaka grabbed the military shoes of two of the corpses and showed Hideki Harayama the soles of the military shoes, "One of them had traces left by stepping on bushes and grass branches, while the other corpse only had dirt on the soles. ”
Hideki Haruzama looked at Tanaka Jiro very puzzled, he didn't know what these two could prove, Tanaka Jiro smiled and continued, "According to my judgment, Kobayashi's soldiers should have discovered the abnormality in the forest, so some of the soldiers chased into the forest to check, but they were ambushed and escaped." But there was also a group of Zhina soldiers staring at them outside the forest, and the two groups of Zhina rout troops cooperated to flank Xiao Lin and his soldiers before and after, which can also be confirmed from the scattering of corpses. ”
Hideki Haruyama couldn't believe this, but Tanaka Jiro found proof from the bullet holes in the corpses, "The bullet holes on these imperial soldiers are caused by weapons of different calibers, and I can at least judge more than four different weapons." There are 38 rifles produced by our empire, as well as German Mauser rifles, as well as British Stern submachine guns, and of course, there are also Mauser pistols issued by the Chinese army, especially the British Stern submachine gun left the most traces in these bullet holes, as far as I judge, the other side has at least 20 such submachine guns. ”
Tanaka Jiro only judged the number of Tang Cheng by the bullet holes on the corpses of these Japanese soldiers, and if Tang Cheng knew about it, he would definitely send a dice to shoot a black gun to kill Tanaka Jiro regardless of a qiē, but in fact, Tang Cheng did not know about it. Judging the opponent's number and weapons, looking for the direction and route of the opponent's departure, these are all matters for Jiro Tanaka, but whether to follow the traces left by them in Tang Cheng or not, this is the matter of Hideki Haruzama.
"Of course it's chasing, chasing them all and killing them to avenge Xiaolin and the imperial warriors." Hideki Haruyama never doubted Jiro Tanaka's ability to track, the two of them had cooperated many times in the North China Theater of Operations, and the commendation of the military department and the rank of the two of them were enough to prove the tacit understanding between Hideki Haruyama and Jiro Tanaka. Hideki Haruyama will only be an integrated team, although the soldiers of the entire squad are only 60 people, but most of these soldiers are veterans who have followed the two to the Chinese theater, and they are the only ones in the search team of this size in northern Myanmar, and most of the other search teams have only a few veterans, and the rest are new recruits who have just been replenished from China, just like the Xiaolin search team that has been broken here. "Go" Hideki Haruyama gave the order to pursue, and the soldiers in the squad followed Tanaka Jiro into the jungle, according to Tanaka Jiro's judgment, the China rout who attacked the Kobayashi search team did not leave for a long time, if nothing else, before dark, they might be able to catch up with the China rout.
Of course, Tang Cheng didn't know that a team of elite Japanese troops was chasing behind him, in fact, after collecting too much ammunition, their speed after re-entering the road was not very fast, one was that they carried too many things to slow down the speed, and Tang Cheng also needed to give Sun Jinhai and them a time to adapt, after all, not everyone could carry a backpack weighing more than a dozen pounds to walk like a fly in the jungle. What's more, Tang Cheng still carried the wounded, and it would be a little difficult to travel alone in the jungle, not to mention carrying a self-made stretcher and the wounded.
Where did the arrogant Major Henry suffer such a foreign crime, and he was already out of breath and panting before he turned over a slope, and Albert next to him was better, but his trembling legs showed his old bottom. Among the few blonde and blue-eyed big noses, only George and Alan are okay, George is used to this kind of weight-bearing march, Alan is because he is taken care of by Tang Cheng, his big backpack contains some dried mushrooms and jerky, this weight is nothing to Allen.
"Okay, let's rest for a while, let them get tired and ruthless, and we will be the ones who are unlucky in the end." Finally reaching the top of the hill, and looking back at Henry and Albert, who were already tired and about to faint, Tang Cheng ordered a temporary rest. When I stopped to rest, the busiest people, in addition to the military doctor and the female soldier surnamed Jiang who acted as an assistant, were the dice and rock dragon who did not carry heavy tasks. Tang Cheng already had more than 5 telescopes, but in such a mountain forest, Tang Cheng would rather trust the scout's eyes.
The backs of the dice and the rock dragon disappeared far into the forest, Tang Cheng took out a cigarette and lit it twice and then handed it to Hou San beside him, the lack of materials made Tang Cheng and them smoking guys can only do this, and besides, the tobacco soaked in water can only be regarded as a kind of medicinal material. "Huh" was finally able to stop and rest, and Henry and Albert, who had unloaded their backpacks, sat back to back, grabbing a moment to rub their numb legs, hoping to regain some vitality before setting off again.
"The situation is not good, the injured have died again, and if this continues, I am afraid that none of these injured will survive." The medic examined the wounded who were being carried and found that one of them had died on a stretcher. The stretcher bearer only cared about the march, but he didn't notice that the robe he was carrying had been suffocated by shock because of his serious injuries, and when the military doctor found out, the wounded who had been suffocated due to blood loss and shock had already hardened.
Another robe died, and Sun Jinhai's face was full of grief, but this is war, and people will always die in war. Tang Cheng looked over, then reached out and patted Sun Jinhai's shoulder, whispering to them to bury their dead companions. There are trees everywhere, Sun Jinhai and the others can only find a decent place to dig a pit, there are no coffins, no tombstones, and some are just a soil pit two meters long, one meter wide and one meter deep. Just digging the pit has already consumed too much of Sun Jinhai's strength, and there is no possibility of cutting down trees to make tombstones, so they just picked up a few stones and stacked them in front of the grave bag, even if they set up a monument.
"Sir, you said that if we died, would we be buried like this?" Looking at Sun Jinhai and them sitting in front of the tomb from afar, Hou San stretched out his tongue and chapped his lips, and there was a faint sadness in his eyes. If the people who are fighting in the war are forced to be anxious, they are not afraid of death, but they are afraid that no one will worry about them after they die, and if they are hastily buried in the barren mountains like this, no one will be worried, and Hou San does not want to be buried in the barren mountains like this when he dies.