At Chen Weidong's order, the special forces members immediately scattered and hid. The ghillie suits they wore made them blend into the barren mountain. Ordinary people could not see that there were people hiding on the hillside with their naked eyes.
Chen Weidong, who was lying on the ground, raised the binoculars in his hand and looked over. The Japanese soldiers were in a sorry state, and their faces were filled with fear and embarrassment. One of them was wearing the uniform of a Japanese general. There was a triangular gold bean inlaid on his golden collar. He should be a major general of the Japanese.
Chen Weidong was familiar with the history of the World of Drawing Swords. He immediately guessed that this person was the leader of the audience group invited to watch the Yamamoto Secret Service Squad's special operations performance, the commander of the Fourth Brigade, Major General Saitou Kazuo.
According to the original course of history, he had already been hacked alive by Li Yun Long during the ambush.
However, he did not expect that his appearance would bring about a butterfly effect. Saitou Kazuo had accidentally escaped from the ambush and met him here.
Chen Weidong's face was filled with indescribable joy. He thought that although he couldn't catch Yamamoto Ichiki, he wouldn't lose out if he caught a major general.
Thinking of this, Chen Weidong lowered his voice and told the soldiers of the special forces,""Brothers, when you sneak up later, try to use your knives to deal with the group of Japanese on the other side. All of you, f * cking keep your eyes open. Don't hurt the Japanese officer in the middle. I want to capture him alive, do you hear me?”
"I heard it!"
The eleven members replied in a low voice.
Then, Chen Weidong waved his hand. Like wolves that smelled blood, they picked up the sabers on their backs and sneaked over.
On the other side of the mountain, Saito Kazuo was furious after surviving the disaster. He cursed all the ancestors of Yamamoto Ichiki in his heart. The sightseeing trip that he had promised had become a life-and-death trip. If it wasn't for the blessing of the Great God of Sunshine, he would have been killed by the Chinese soldiers at the critical moment.
Coincidentally, at this moment, the soldier in charge of security reported to him,""General, we seem to be lost. We just set off from this place.”
"Baka!"
Saitou Kazuo could no longer control his anger. He raised his hand and slapped the soldier's hat away. He roared,"Are the soldiers of the First Army all stupid pigs? You don't even know the way. You were so familiar with directing traffic when you came here, and now you're telling me you can't find the way? Hurry up and find him. If you don't leave this damn place before nightfall, I'll shoot you!”
Saitou had been holding back his anger for the whole day, and he finally let it out at this moment. He vented all his anger towards Shinozuka Yoshio and Yamamoto Ichiki on this guard of the First Army.
"Ha Yi!"
The soldier didn't dare to retort after being slapped. He returned to the front of the team and stood on the hillside, looking at the ravines in the northwest of Shanxi.
The soldier from Hokkaido had grown up on the beach. He was good at finding directions on the sea, but when he came to the plateau in northwestern Shanxi, which had a complicated and varied landscape, he was immediately blinded. He could only choose a path among countless seemingly similar ravines based on his intuition.
The night gradually swallowed the last rays of the sun hanging in the sky. Under the leadership of the fisherman, Saitou Kazuo and his group embarked on a long journey back to the city.
As night fell, groups of wolves howled in the desolate wilderness. Their green eyes flickered in the dark like will-o'-the-wisp.
It was said that this Chinese wolf wanted to eat people.
More than a dozen Japanese soldiers surrounded each other and carefully walked on the mountain road with their 38 large covers. They wanted to shoot to drive away the wolves, but they were afraid that the gunshots would hurt Tuba. Lu Ling could only encourage each other to continue forward.
Awooo!
Another mournful howl sounded, scaring the ghost soldier so much that he broke out in a cold sweat, and the hair on his back stood on end.
"Could there be ghosts?" someone whispered.”
"Baka!"
Saitou Kazuo bellowed," The soldiers of the Empire are fearless warriors. Even if there are ghosts, you must kill them with the bayonet and steel spear in your hands. Do you understand?"”
"Ha Yi!"
The Japanese were forcefully injected with chicken blood. Under the illumination of the moonlight, they continued to move forward bravely.
Awooo!
Suddenly, a terrifying scream came again, and it was as if it was right in their ears. The invisible fear of the unknown pressed down on the Japanese so hard that they could not breathe.
Finally, a Japanese soldier could not hold it in anymore. He raised his gun and fired aimlessly at the distant hillside.
Bang, bang, bang!
Under his influence, the rest of the Japanese soldiers also pulled their triggers and fired.
"Baka Yalu!"
Saitou Kazuo completely exploded. He kicked the first Japanese soldier who fired the first shot to the ground and shouted at the soldiers beside him,"Stop shooting, stop shooting. Who told you to shoot?”
As for the Japanese soldier who was kicked to the ground, just as he was about to get up, he suddenly realized that the grass beside him had moved. A pair of black eyes were staring straight at him, and they were even grinning!
"Mommy, there's a ghost!"
The soldier let out a heart-wrenching scream. Looking at the frightened and panicked expression on his face, he didn't look like he had seen a ghost.
The next second, the screams stopped abruptly.
Chen Weidong, who had soared into the air like a ghost, had already chopped off the Japanese's head to the other side with the Ghost Head Blade in his hand.
Then, the other special forces members also jumped out of the bushes on both sides of the mountain road and chopped off the heads of the Japanese one by one.
The Japanese thought that it was not the Chinese soldiers who killed them, but the mandrill hiding in the wilderness.
After all, no regular army would wear rags on their bodies.
After dealing with the Japanese soldiers, Chen Weidong turned his head to look again. Saitou Kazuo was lying on the ground, his hands and feet twitching. A pungent smell of urine began to spread.
Saitou Kazuo, the regiment commander of the Fourth Brigade, was so scared that he peed his pants!
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