Rise From Eight Hundred

Chapter 685: None of them are good people!

In fact, it is better to say that Captain Ozawa is too good than to say that Amaterasu appeared.

The sergeant who went to the mountain to negotiate with the Chinese was negotiating on the surface, but his main purpose was to secretly observe the Chinese position arrangement and the strength of the Chinese army.

The sergeant completed his task very well.

The information brought back by the sergeant to the Japanese Army Captain, although the highest commander of the Chinese army did not wear a military rank and did not reveal any information about himself, his military position was exposed through his subordinates' almost unhesitating address.

It was this military position! It was indeed a little different from Ozawa Risei's imagination.

Company commander! It was just a captain company commander with a military position similar to his, which made Ozawa Risei almost unbelievable when he heard this information.

Could it be that the Chinese relied on a force of more than 100 people in an infantry company to defeat his reorganized infantry squadron and nearly 100 baggage soldiers?

Obviously, this made the Japanese Army Captain feel a strong sense of frustration.

However, the almost humiliating frustration did not dominate at this time. For the Japanese army captain, it was more of an indescribable joy. The fewer the opponent's troops, the more likely he was to succeed.

Of course, the most important thing was that he learned the location of the commander of the Chinese troops.

If the artillery squad could kill the commander of the Chinese army with five shells, the Chinese army would be in a panic for at least a while. At that time, it would be the time for him to lead the remnants to escape from the stone peak.

As for the baggage carts loaded with shells and bullets, they were the killer in Ozawa Risei's plan to stop the Chinese army. He would leave a death squad to detonate the shells and turn the entire mountain road into a hell.

Even if he was lucky, he would give the Chinese who caught up with him a big surprise.

The super explosion caused by 200 shells loaded on two vehicles could shock people two hundred meters away to death.

It can only be said that Captain Ozawa Risou's wishful thinking was really well-made. If it were another opponent, in this situation where victory was almost certain and everything was fine, if he was not careful, he might fall into his trap.

Unfortunately, his opponent was not only an iron-blooded soldier who had experienced several bloody battles, but also a die-hard fan who subconsciously learned a lot of "cheating" and unorthodox methods from Tang Dao.

From Sihang to Songjiang and then to Guangde, Tang Dao almost always fought a defensive battle with the Japanese army, but in fact, he still did not get rid of his old business after all, and special operations were almost inevitable throughout the battlefield.

In Sihang, he took the initiative to go for a night attack; in Songjiang, he even brought his special skills to the peak, first single-sniping the highest commander of the Japanese army in front of the battle, and then took a huge risk to put the Japanese army into the city street fighting; in the Guangde Laoshushan defense battle, the death squad went around the enemy to attack the baggage and artillery positions.

All of them are top-level battles that can be written into special operations textbooks.

As the saying goes, "If you keep company with a red person, you will be red; if you keep company with a black person, you will be black." Zhao Daqiang, the platoon leader of the guard platoon who never lacks the experience of bare-chested and tough steel with his opponents, has also learned the "fancy tricks" of the Tang Dao, holding a sack in one hand and a machete in the other.

Just like now, Ozawa Risou is calculating his own plans, but he has never really thought that the Japanese will surrender.

He gave the Japanese three minutes, and did not mind exposing his rank and position. In fact, he was telling the Japanese: Hurry up, hurry up, or the opportunity will be gone.

Originally, he planned to strike back, but the Japanese did not dare to move, so he could only help them artificially.

He needed to see the Japanese's trump cards, and his trump cards were basically all deployed in place.

"Order, the company headquarters will immediately move to the Shifeng area, and the entire company will enter combat status. After receiving the attack order, the two mortars of the fire support platoon will immediately bombard the Japanese army's baggage truck area. Except for the area within 30 meters around the No. 13 and No. 8 trucks, the rest of the area can be bombarded at will to drive the little devils into the Shifeng area. The entire company will attack the Japanese troops entering the Shifeng area according to the pre-war arrangement." Zhao Daqiang squinted his eyes and watched the Japanese sergeant who had finished the negotiation enter their hiding place, and immediately gave the order.

Although it was already the end of the battlefield, the commanders of both China and Japan racked their brains to think of countermeasures to kill each other around more than 20 carts of baggage. And the kind of killing with skills.

In the words of Japanese military historians decades after the war, commenting on this inconspicuous small battle in which both sides invested a total of only more than 400 troops: The lieutenant company commander of the enemy's 43rd Army Independent Battalion was very cunning, which was shameful!

The original words of the Chinese military historians were: The captain of the Japanese army was insidious and vicious, and he deserved to die.

On the battlefields of the ages, it is common for soldiers to use deception.

However, Zhao Daqiang and Ozawa Risuo, who were calculating each other, did not expect that the battle did not go as they expected.

All this changed because of the appearance of a soldier.

Zhao Daqiang's 4th Company had not been full before participating in this battle, so after applying to Tang Dao, he temporarily supplemented the troops in the baggage company last night, adding 10 infantrymen.

Because the entire infantry company was wiped out and he was the only one left, Potato was originally in the medical team to take care of his seriously injured brothers. The medical team was basically from the Sichuan Army, and they felt pity for this little brother who was the only one left in the battle. Not only did they keep him in the medical team, but they also let him go to receive any supplies, and did not treat the young soldiers as outsiders at all.

It was when he went to the baggage company to collect supplies that he learned that the 4th company was going to the battlefield and was short of personnel.

As soon as he heard that he could go to fight the Japanese, Potato's heart, full of the flame of revenge for all the brothers in the company, surged.

In fact, for Potato who stayed in the medical team, the pain in his heart was no less than on the battlefield.

Because, although there was no smoke and war in the medical team, the germs were more cruel than bullets.

Almost every day, seriously injured soldiers died. Hugging his brother's body and watching him exhale his last breath, the pain and suffering made the extremely young Potato hover on the edge of psychological collapse every day.

He also knew that the captain of the medical team always "drove" him out of the medical team under the pretext of collecting supplies or other various reasons, because he didn't want him to see the seriously injured die.

But, could he really not see it? He was still fine before leaving, but when he came back, he found that the stretcher was empty.

That kind of grief and helplessness made the young soldier feel that the abyss was nothing more than this.

The only way to heal his heartache is to return to the front line and kill the devils. Every time he kills a devil, the pain in his heart will heal a little.

Potato signed up.

However, he is now the only one in the two Sichuan Army companies that are destined to be rebuilt. Not to mention that the second lieutenant platoon leader who went to recruit people dared not make a decision easily, even Zhao Daqiang might not be able to make the decision.

In the end, the report that Potato was actively going to the battlefield was sent to Tang Dao. Tang Dao frowned and thought for a long time, but unexpectedly approved it.

In his words: Potato is the only one, but he should not become a symbol. Since he is willing to go to the battlefield and become a strong warrior like his brothers, then give him such an opportunity. This is the spirit that the two infantry companies should inherit. As long as this spirit is there, the two infantry companies will always be there.

Potato became a member of the 4th Company under Zhao Daqiang. However, Tang Dao also said that this is only a temporary organization during wartime. When the two infantry companies of Cai Yongguan and Wei Donglai are rebuilt, Potato must go back.

To put it bluntly, it is better for Potato to be alive. The officers of the 4th Company still understand this meaning.

Therefore, the infantry squad where Potato was located was sent to the rear for roundabout operations this time, responsible for killing the stragglers fleeing in the rear and in the mountains. Compared with the mountain positions, the combat mission was somewhat easier.

The squad leader of Potato's infantry squad was a former veteran of the Fourth Battalion, with rich combat experience and second to none in the entire 4th Company.

However, the officers and soldiers of the 4th Company who knew the inside story had no complaints. Heroes deserve preferential treatment. Not many people can bear the pain of losing all the brothers in the company, but the 16-year-old soldier endured it.

Moreover, Potato was not a person who would eat and wait for death on the halo of hero's honor. He was more active than many people.

Just like now, Potato rushed to the front of the entire infantry squad, leading the entire infantry squad to climb the mountain.

Under the slightly larger helmet, the slightly immature face was scratched by thorns with several long blood marks. The squad leader who followed behind persuaded him several times to go to the back but he didn't listen.

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