Rise From Eight Hundred

Maybe God wanted to help the Chinese soldiers.

The rain that had been falling all night stopped at this time, and even the sun came out.

The scorching sun in early summer evaporated the moisture in the soil, making the originally muddy and difficult road gradually easier to walk on.

This is good news for searchers, but not for those hiding and fleeing. The faster escape speed is far less than the result of the rain failing to wash away the traces they left.

This forced them to waste precious time to cover up their escape traces, but the Chinese side only needed to follow the routine to pull the net and patrol.

As long as a trace of clues was found, it would basically be the end of the fugitives.

For most of the day, this mountain was full of people!

The three infantry battalions were divided into 9 large groups according to the company-level organization, and then subdivided into 27 small groups. The smallest search unit was an infantry platoon of 40 people, but the distance between each search group would never exceed 400 meters.

Unless the Japanese army is able to kill an infantry platoon of more than 40 soldiers within 3 minutes, they will face a siege by an infantry company.

Moreover, the Chinese search team brought dogs with them. An hour after entering the mountains, the dogs finally smelled the scent of the Japanese and tracked down the place where they had rested.

At the important mountain pass, the 17th Division no longer sent out sentries, but formed a mobile patrol team with 15 infantry squads as the standard. In the rear, two infantry squads were equipped with machine guns and occupied the fortifications to provide fire support.

The spread fishing net is gradually tightening.

To use the words that the future sports live host often says: There is not much time left for the Japanese!

Therefore, Lieutenant Miyamoto, who was still struggling for his fate, had to follow Fujiwara Zhanxiong's suggestion to divide the 8-person team into 6 groups according to free combination after the third hour of escape.

After passing through several mountain passes in succession, he found that there was at least one infantry platoon of Chinese troops stationed at each mountain pass. This Japanese army lieutenant, who had also been in the army for at least five years, finally realized that his previous feelings were in vain.

His superior had foreseen early on that the Chinese would go crazy. For just a few of them, he actually mobilized tens of thousands of people to surround and kill them. The bigger the target, the lower the possibility of escape.

Lieutenant Miyamoto led a sharpshooter from the same infantry regiment as himself, and the rest of the people were completely based on their own ideas.

To put it bluntly, from that moment on, the eight elite Japanese troops completely belonged to the mode of "comrades are birds of the same forest, and they fly away when disaster strikes". Who can break through alive depends on who has good luck.

However, Lieutenant Miyamoto, who felt fooled by his superior, was depressed and did an extremely stupid and coquettish operation. He actually violated Fujiwara Zhanxiong's order and directly turned on the single-soldier field radio on his back and sent a farewell telegram to the First Army Headquarters still in Lucheng.

"The rescue mission failed. We are now surrounded by heavy enemy troops. The chance of breaking out is slim. Mr. Fujiwara fled alone. Miyamoto Shigeomi should lead all his subordinates to fight the enemy to the end!"

The content of the telegram was very tragic, which made the senior Japanese officers of the First Army Command solemn and took off their hats to salute these elites, achieving the effect that the Japanese Army Lieutenant wanted.

But from the results, it was actually very stupid.

Lieutenant Miyamoto Shigeomi may not have expected that the 17th Division also had an anti-radio device. It was not originally configured by the 17th Division, but was captured from the Second Mixed Brigade during this operation.

The Second Mixed Brigade was trusted by the Front Command to attack alone, which was not an easy task. Yamamoto Fumimoto learned from the previous failure of the Imperial Army and brought nearly four radio signal search devices before the troops went out.

It was originally a special device deployed by the front army headquarters in various large cities to search for spies in the city, but Yamamoto believed that there was a possibility that China would send a small force to scout and send important defense positions, so he asked Shanshan Yuan to approve a few.

As a result, during the Starfall War, a team wandering in the mountains trying to find the radio signal was caught by a reinforced infantry company of the 17th Division, who directly killed the unit and took back the little treasure.

This time, it came in handy for searching for the Japanese.

As luck would have it, the search radio device installed on the carriage was no more than 3 kilometers away from the area where Lieutenant Miyamoto was located. This would expose the location of a bunch of unlucky children!

Not only did the four infantry companies that received the news frantically surround them, but an infantry battalion left nearby also simply sent two companies to participate.

It was this stupid decision of Miyamoto that prevented the Chinese side from delaying the net closing operation until the evening, which would have been a long dream.

In less than two hours, the Japanese special forces, who were divided into six groups and fled, were chased out from all over the mountain like rabbits.

They also perfectly embodied the almost perverted samurai spirit of the Japanese. Even if they were surrounded by tens of times the number of troops, they still stubbornly refused to surrender.

There was a group of only two people, relying on a small cave. The two people, a rifle and a submachine gun, actually blocked an infantry company of the 17th Division for two hours and shot more than 18 soldiers.

The furious commander of the infantry battalion personally supervised the battle and did not hesitate to burn the mountain with a big fire. He used the fire to force two Japanese soldiers into the cave, and then threw grenades into the cave to get two incomplete bodies.

For this reason, the commander of the infantry company was almost scolded by the colonel commander of the regiment who was in charge of the command.

That's because they didn't know that this rifleman and that submachine gunner had the title of sharpshooter in Itagaki Shiro's fifth division.

In the Fifth Division, which has 70,000 soldiers, there will never be more than 20 officers and soldiers with such a title. That means each person must have a record of killing more than 50 enemies, not just at a distance of a few meters. How many rings are hit.

If these two people could survive until the middle and late stages of the war, they would be at the level of sniper instructors at least.

Moreover, one of them is the second person under Fujiwara Sentio. He holds the rank of lieutenant in the army. If he is transferred to the infantry unit, he is also an infantry squadron leader.

As a result, he was buried in this mountain in China.

But they were lucky. At least they proved their status as elites before they died.

The 18 special forces of the Fourth Line Regiment were divided into groups of three and followed six infantry companies to search the mountains. The marksmanship was not inferior to that of the Japanese army at all, and with the support of troops that were far superior to the Japanese army, the running rabbits that were driven into the air almost had no chance to bite people in a hurry.

Near dusk, the bodies of eight Japanese soldiers had been placed in the temporary headquarters of the 17th Division responsible for the manhunt.

However, according to Tang Dao's request, the large-scale mountain search operation has not stopped because the most important person has not yet been arrested.

Fujiwara Senio disappeared in the mountains and forests as if he had never been this person before.

Because of the stern warning issued by Tang Dao, and the previous case of an infantry squad being attacked and all killed in action, all the infantry companies that had to camp in the wild lit blazing bonfires, illuminating the campsite and its surroundings. , the ratio of sleeping and repairing soldiers to those on guard duty is almost one to one. They work in shifts every two hours, leaving no opportunity for anyone to take advantage of.

Because no one can kill dozens of soldiers who are fully armed and vigilant with pure close combat.

The reason why Mingxin was able to kill more than 30 Japanese soldiers that time was due to huge geographical environment, weather and other factors. The arrogant Japanese soldiers never expected that anyone would attack them in such a way.

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In the darkness, Fujiwara Senzuo, who was sitting cross-legged, was also sighing silently.

He knew that as the sound of gunfire subsided before sunset, most of the eight subordinates he threw out as bait must have died in the battle.

The reason why he was sure that he died in battle rather than being captured alive was because he had enough confidence in the elite men of the empire under his command.

When selecting these elites, he had already stated his identity and promised everyone that the Fujiwara family would definitely absorb those who had achieved military success under him as their peripheral retainers, which meant that half of the foot had already been stepped on. The threshold for joining the nobility is far more exciting than being promoted to a military rank. Even those low-level officers with minor noble status cannot resist this temptation.

So when he handed out the instant death-killing pills hidden in the teeth, no one objected.

In a sense, the Kamikaze Force is not so much affiliated with the North China Front Army Headquarters as it is affiliated with Fujiwara Sentio's private soldiers. They are all dead soldiers!

Even if Gen Sugami knew what his Fujiwara Sentio was doing, he would probably turn a blind eye and pretend he didn't know. Even if Gen Sugami could gain the support of His Majesty the Emperor, if the Fujiwara family chose to fight with him Standing on the opposite side, I am afraid that His Majesty the Emperor will make the wisest choice.

From the perspective of executing military orders, he was completely defeated this time. There were almost no survivors among his 24 elite dead soldiers.

However, their death was not in vain. At least, it delayed the Chinese people for most of the day, and nearly 10,000 Chinese people were unable to sleep at night.

Fujiwara Senzuo slowly curled up his body again, using a strange breathing rhythm to put himself back into sleep. Then, except for those who observed him at an extremely close distance, they could judge from the slightly rising and falling chest that he was still alive. From a distance, this black shadow looks like an eternal rock on the mountain wall, lifeless.

This is a ninjutsu passed down from ancient times by the Japanese people. Fujiwara Senzuo also learned it by chance. Otherwise, it would be really difficult for him to escape the search of nearly 2,000 people this time, even if he hid with the Chinese soldier. He entered a cave more than ten meters below the cliff.

The almost crazy Chinese searched for a cliff and even tied ropes to hang the soldiers down to check the situation in the bushes under the cliff.

Fortunately, Fujiwara Senzuo's unique ninjutsu did not even disturb a goshawk couple who were actively raising children on the other side of the cave when they arrived here.

The two big eagles that were frightened and flew out startled the soldiers who came down to check. At the same time, they were no longer on guard against this dangerous place. The raptors that are raising young eagles will never allow creatures that can threaten the young birds to exist. The fact that they are still here is proof that there is no one.

Fujiwara Senzuo used this rare night to recover the physical strength he had lost during the day.

The darkest time of the day is just before dawn.

That is also the time when the human body is most prone to fatigue.

There was an infantry battalion responsible for the defense of the small Yesanpo. The mobile sentries alone used 6 infantry squads. There were also three trenches, and bonfires were lit in each trench. There were enough bonfires on the mountain and down the mountain. There are more than 30 places, not to mention that the entire Yesanpo is illuminated like daylight! Looking around, there are almost no dark corners.

For safety, the battalion even used 4 heavy machine guns, two with their muzzles facing outward and two with their muzzles facing inward, and each was protected by an infantry squad. At night, the shift was changed every 3 hours to ensure 4 The heavy machine gun is ready to fire at any time.

In the words of the major battalion commander of the 17th Division, even if a Japanese infantry brigade attacked such a large battle, he could withstand it for 24 hours, let alone a Japanese special agent team with less than ten people left. .

What's more, there are still three infantry battalions searching outside. If the Japanese still dare to come, then they are really not humans but gods.

In the eyes of many officers and soldiers of the 17th Division, this is indeed a bit of a fuss.

But this was an order from the Tang regiment. Commander Zhao of the 17th Division personally sent a text message to each regiment to inform the military orders of the temporary supreme commander. Who dares to disrespect it?

But no matter how strict the military discipline is, the fatigue of a sleepless night, and the sight of dawn, many sentries began to relax, their eyelids drooped, and their perception was rapidly declining.

As a result, they did not see a black shadow flashing in the silhouette formed by the remaining light of the campfire. It even took advantage of the visual difference caused by the mountain wind blowing through the fire to hide it.

Not to mention that many soldiers' vigilance has already been reduced to the lowest level and they are drowsy. Even if they are awake, they will probably only suspect that they are dazzled when they see this scene.

In less than 3 minutes, the black shadow continuously broke through the three defense lines of the 17th Division Infantry Battalion from the mountain to the bottom, and finally, silently jumped into the wooden shed.

There is no doubt that the black shadow is still coming towards Yamashita.

Yesanpo, which was tightly defended, had no other buildings except the soldiers' field camps.

The three carriages that went through the battle yesterday still stayed in place, and the tarpaulins were re-covered, but there were no defense personnel around. Only this wooden shed, 30 meters away, was occupied by more than 30 infantrymen with live ammunition. , it was obvious that they were guarding the people in this wooden shed.

Why are you so far away 30 meters? Obviously, this is a secret, a secret that cannot be known by ordinary soldiers.

The answer, in the eyes of the dark shadow who has been observing here for an unknown amount of time, is already obvious.

"Kacha!"

At the moment when the black shadow flashed into the wooden shed, a soft sound suddenly sounded in the darkness.

The black shadow's body suddenly paused.

Then, a small fire ignited in the darkness, it was a small match.

The fingers holding the match are very slender, but the palm is very broad, and it looks extremely powerful at first glance.

In the dim light of the fire, Fujiwara Senzuo's face was as dark as water, and he looked at his old rival Shi Shiran who picked up the match and lit the candle.

In the light of the fire, the young man who was only half a head shorter than him was Tang Dao!

"Brother Fujiwara, it's been a long time!" Tang Dao didn't look at Fujiwara Senio. Instead, he took the matchstick and flicked the candle to make the candle burn more fully.

"After we said goodbye to Zhengcheng last time, Zhan Xiong was always looking forward to meeting Tang Jun again, but Zhan Xiong didn't expect that he would be in such a dark place." The chicken thief who was being waited for by his master did not show any signs of it. Don't panic, look calmly at Tang Dao who is looking over.

"Yes! You said that we both missed each other so much, but what Tang Dao didn't expect was that before we even met, you would send Tang Mou such a tragic letter of challenge. Tang Mou really didn't want to fight. There is no way!" Tang Dao looked at Fujiwara Senxiong calmly. "But I'm afraid, Brother Fujiwara, that your homesickness will be much greater than that of Tang, so I have no choice but to use the invention of our ancestors to treat guests in an urn. I hope Brother Fujiwara will be surprised if I try to imitate others."

Hearing what Tang Dao said, Fujiwara Senzuo finally showed a cold look in his eyes: "It turns out, Tang Jun, you have already expected that I will definitely not give up rescuing Major General Yamashita, and setting up such a large formation makes me convinced. That’s all.

What a good plan! "

"No, you are wrong!" Tang Dao shook his head.

"Huh?" Doubt flashed across Fujiwara Senio's eyes.

In a psychological confrontation between masters of their level, there is no need to fake at all. Only the most authentic can impact the opponent's mind.

"It doesn't matter whether you come tonight or not, because I know you will definitely come to me. Otherwise, with your skill, you would have broken through the siege and escaped long ago, and the body of my ineffective subordinate would have also been dead long ago. Found by our army!" Tang Dao said calmly. "It's just that I didn't expect that Brother Fujiwara, you have such a big appetite. In addition to coming to me, you also want to take Yamashita away with you. Tell me, are you really overestimating yourself?"

"Tang Jun, why do you care so much about your subordinates?" A smile appeared on Fujiwara Senio's face. "Are you really not afraid of being exploited by me when you expose your weaknesses like this? You know, I don't have those worldly views. In order to defeat the enemy, I will use everything I can."

"You are here, which means he is still alive. If you die, he will be rescued. There are so many twists and turns." Tang Dao also smiled.

"You idiot, come here and get beaten!"

He moved his feet and punched forward with his right arm. The military spur slipped out of his sleeve and stabbed forward suddenly.

The temperature in the wooden shed seemed to have suddenly dropped by more than ten degrees.

The murderous aura instantly became solid!

A big sword came through the air like a thunderbolt and lightning.

Fujiwara Senzuo felt a tightness in his chest.

He had just finished saying that he would use everything to attack the enemy, but the terrible opponent, who had no martial ethics, made the first move.

It's not scary to strike first. He is confident enough to take down his opponent, even if there are hundreds of Chinese soldiers with guns and live ammunition waiting outside.

Can.....

This is really good. There is actually a master who is almost as good as me hiding beside me.

Two against one!

This is still a fight!