‘Araki Tomotada from Baga, you are not sure of your son!’

The two Japanese infantry who were named were holding guns in disappointment and stood up from their respective combat positions. While cursing silently in their hearts, they nodded and bowed honestly, and then walked out with guns.

In this case, anyone would be angry.

From 9 o'clock in the evening to now, they had been marching for at least twenty kilometers for 7 hours, and they had only briefly repaired for twenty minutes. They finally got to a place where they could rest, drink water and eat, but they had to look at the darkness with guns, and they didn't even dare to blink.

Forget it, who made this the Chinese line of defense behind it! It is necessary to keep enough vigilance, that is much better than dying in this wilderness.

But even if we have to do errands, that would be too much. Are your legs long?

Unfortunately, the strict Japanese army's rank is destined to keep the dissatisfaction of these two Japanese troops in their hearts, and they don't even dare to do it on the surface.

If Second Lieutenant Araki is dissatisfied, he might not be able to kill them with one shot, but letting them rush to the front as cannon fodder is just a matter of talking.

The two Japanese infantrymen, full of resentment, probably never thought about the dangers in the middle area tightly surrounded by four infantry teams, and pushed open the gate of the courtyard responsible for boiling water without warning.

What's even more terrible is that when they stepped into the courtyard with guns, they didn't notice that blue smoke was emitting behind the simple wooden door.

The unusual silence in the courtyard instantly made the two Japanese infantry alert, stroked the trigger, and bowed slightly.

At the same time, a strong smell of blood and a faint smell of gunpowder were smelled between the nose.

This is also the main reason why Tang Dao left quickly after the arrangement. The first Japanese army killed by him was pierced by his heart, and there was not much blood flowing out, but the second Japanese army had at least four liters of blood. The fishy smell almost made people stand on the yard.

People who have been through the battlefield are the most sensitive to the smell of blood. Tang Dao will not have the luck of "Japanese people have sinusitis". They hide here to kill one and kill one and one pair.

The Japanese infantry had already left before they arrived.

However, the bolt made by wooden grenades used in the old routine can be hung on the loose door bolt.

It's right to be vigilant, but the few seconds after the body solidified, especially when the two of them subconsciously moved closer, it was over. Tang Dao, who was not here, had almost guessed their reactions.

With a "boom!", a single grenade less than two meters away from the two Japanese infantrymen exploded.

The simple wooden door did not become an obstacle, but became an accomplice. Countless wood chips and shrapnel hit the two Japanese infantrymen. They did not completely kill them for a while, but they completely sent the two Japanese infantry into the abyss.

There were at least twenty scars on his body, and a piece of wood that was long as a chopstick was even deeply inserted into his thighs. This was the miserable scene seen by Tomota Araki who was rushing towards him.

"There are enemies!" Araki Tomota looked at the two subordinates who were twisting hard on the ground and roaring with severe pain, and instantly made the most accurate judgment.

A Japanese infantry and machine gun main shooter who gave up the defense at the east end of the village immediately put the gun onto the courtyard wall. The grenade launcher also immediately took one of the three grenades he carried in his hand and hid in the darkness.

His deputy archer is Toshiki Murakami. He was originally in this small courtyard, but now his colleagues are attacked. Murakami and Kuroki, who are responsible for boiling water, have no sound. They can tell with their toes that they are already in danger.

"Everyone, search here and go forward, find the attacker, kill him, we will only have five minutes at most." Tomota Araki roared outside with his innocent Kumamoto words.

He killed the two of them quietly and used grenades to blow them up. This was definitely a terrible person who was skilled in assassination. The Japanese lieutenant was stimulating by the strong bloody smell of the nose and his hair stood up.

Fortunately, he still has sixteen people, and the number of attackers will definitely not be large.

The sky was covered with white fish belly, and although the vision was still bad, it was still possible to ensure a vision of more than 20 meters. Eleven people were in a large arc and search state and contracted inward. As long as the attacker was still hiding nearby, they would definitely be searched.

It would be best if they hide in the house and resist stubbornly, but the light machine guns and grenade launchers that have been installed on the wall will completely suppress them in the house and then be killed by grenades thrown by the imperial infantry.

At this moment, Tomota Araki showed his level as an infantry lieutenant. Perhaps the only mistake was that he did not expect that the attacker was only one person.

One person quietly killed two people in a very short time, which is indeed an extremely difficult thing to do.

Unfortunately, Tang Dao is such a person who has completely surpassed his worldview. In the battle of Sihang Warehouse, he even quietly killed three people in front of the Japanese trenches. At the darkest moment before dawn, he killed two Japanese soldiers who were sleeping and restless. It was actually not as difficult as the Japanese lieutenant imagined.

The Japanese lieutenant who was already alert enough but still misjudged the strength of his opponent would pay the price for this.

"You guys, go see Amaterasu with peace of mind!" Looking at his colleagues on the ground who were twisting in pain like two fish thrown on the river bank, Tomoto Araki made a cold decision.

He knew that although there were no fatal injuries, these two guys who were injured by broken wood and shrapnel were no longer able to survive. The best surgeons could not remove the debris from their bodies. The chances of dying from bacterial infection were 100%. Instead of letting them die in pain, it would be better to just go a little bit.

But the two Japanese infantry injured did not think so, they wanted to live.

He looked at the second lieutenant who pulled out the Southern Fourteenth Pistol with a painful and begging eyes. Before he could make a sound, he heard two gunshots and his body trembled and returned to calm.

Tang Dao, who had been hiding more than twenty meters away, frowned slightly. The reason why he only used one grenade instead of two was to only hurt and not kill it. In this way, the Japanese army had to send soldiers to take care of the two wounded soldiers, weakening the pressure he had to face. However, the Japanese commander was much colder than he thought, and directly killed the wounded soldiers himself.

However, this is nothing, it's just a little more effort.

Accompanied by Tomota Araki's roar, three groups of Japanese troops rushed out of their respective courtyards with guns, cautiously separated by about three or four meters, and searched the courtyard where their commanders were located.

This is just a small village with more than a dozen families. Each courtyard is built scattered by the river. To put it bluntly, the distance between each house will not exceed ten meters, the length of the whole village will not exceed a hundred meters from east to west, and the narrower north to south.

The Japanese troops who were forcing us were advancing in an interlaced manner. Anyone who was attacked would launch a counterattack at any time. Friends dozens of meters away could not even run over to provide fire support.

There is a small river more than two meters wide on the side that is specially released, which is also a trap. Those who want to leave will be swept into sieves by the light machine gun that has been set up.

In the passing house, the Japanese infantry had no intention of kicking open the gate and checking it. Two consecutive grenades were thrown into it. The melon-type infantry grenades, which were mainly used for attack, could kill and injure seven or eight square meters. Two were enough to kill and injure the enemies hiding therein.

Then, it was undoubtedly extremely stupid to swarm in, and a few grenades were thrown into the house and hidden in it.

The search circle is shrinking, and the enemy you imagine is still not found.

Until, a Japanese army was attracted by a fleeting figure and strode forward.

The black fishing line half a meter high from the ground was kicked hard by a kick in the cowhide boots.

After a staggering, the violent explosions that sounded overhead were like a scattering flowers in the sky.
Chapter completed!