I really came here to fight against Japan

Chapter 257 Yamamoto Ichiki saw Zhou Weiguo

Under a pile of snow in the dense forest, Zhou Weiguo was lying there, looking at the arrogant Yamamoto Ikki.

This idiot, it’s been two years and he hasn’t made any progress at all.

If Takeshita Shun saw him doing this, would he slap him in the face?

Zhou Weiguo knew that Yamamoto Ikki was the backbone of this special forces.

As long as he is killed, the combat effectiveness of the troops under his command will probably be reduced by half.

This time when they arrived behind enemy lines, Song Wenwan equipped them with ten sniper rifles with silencers.

Zhou Weiguo brought the latest communication equipment. Commander Song said that thing was a walkie-talkie with headphones.

Zhou Weiguo looked at a prisoner of war and threw a grenade at the Japanese.

He immediately whispered into the microphone: "One, two, three, fire!"

"Puff", the ten shots and grenades fired by Zhou Weiguo and his men rang out at the same time.

As the smoke from the grenade explosion rose, ten Japanese soldiers fell in a pool of blood.

And that Yamamoto Ikki, as if he suddenly had a premonition, quickly lay down.

He watched his deputy fall right in front of him.

I didn't hear any gunshots, nor did I see the tail flame of the bullet shot out from the opposite gun.

He just felt a special sense of fear surge into his heart.

The last time he felt this fear was when he first fought against Zhou Weiguo in Germany.

"Puff", ten of his team members fell down, and now even they realized that something was wrong.

Not only was the opponent's shooting skill accurate, but he also seemed to be using a semi-automatic rifle.

They can fire bullets directly without pulling the bolt.

In this way, the opponent's shooting range will be very small, making it difficult to find their position.

When Yamamoto Ikki shouted "Get down", thirty of his team members were already lying down.

Including Yamamoto, there were only eighty people who returned from Germany after completing their studies.

He left behind a total of twenty-eight people to act as lookouts for the two prisoner-of-war camps.

Just now, "accidentally", eight prisoners of war were killed while being escorted.

Including the thirty special forces members who were killed, he still had fourteen people left.

I am just one of the platoon members? Should I retreat now?

If it was Senior Takeshita, how would he handle this kind of situation?

Yamamoto Ikki raised the telescope unwillingly and quickly headed up the mountain following the trajectory of the bullet shot by his deputy.

As a result, he actually discovered the other person, with half of his face raised under a pile of snow.

It was a face that always woke him up from his dreams.

Right through the telescope, Zhou Weiguo smiled and waved at him.

Then Zhou Weiguo made a gesture of wiping his neck with his hand, which was really chilling!

Zhou Weiguo? The King of Wei?

As expected, Yamamoto Kazuki was from Germany and had studied at a military academy.

Although the strange fear had controlled his mind and body.

But his instincts and the reactions that came from thousands of muscle trainings.

He finally gave orders to his subordinates from his hoarse throat.

"Hurry up and throw the grenade..."

It’s not that Yamamoto Ikki didn’t want to use the grenade launcher, but he simply didn’t think highly of this kind of weapon from the Empire.

This is too backward. The cannon is not a cannon, the slingshot is not a slingshot, the distance is short and the caliber is small.

He was afraid that after he was equipped with the equipment, he would be laughed at by his classmates and teachers in Germany.

Another thing is that their heavy firepower was in the POW camp and they didn't carry it with them, so now they could only use grenades.

Although the slope here is not steep enough, it is still at an angle of 45 degrees.

Throwing an egg-shaped grenade from below is no different from committing suicide.

What's more, they didn't even know where the enemy was, so it would be useless even if they threw grenades at them.

Fortunately, not all of Yamamoto Ikki’s special forces members are fools.

There were a few smart ones who delayed for a few seconds before throwing it out.

"idiot……"

Following a few desperate roars from the Japs, three Japanese special forces soldiers were blown away by their own grenades.

Yamamoto Ikki's decision finally saved himself.

After he shouted "fight back on the spot", his body began to roll down the mountain.

He wanted to retreat quickly before the smoke from the grenade completely dissipated.

Zhou Weiguo has already begun to admire Yamamoto Ikki.

In an emergency, as the commander of a troop, it is not impossible to make the choice of cutting off the rear and saving life.

However, it is rare to see someone like Yamamoto Ikki, who made the whole team cover his back and escaped alone.

If this gets out, he will no longer be able to lead troops in the army.

This is not the most amazing thing. The most amazing thing is that Yamamoto did not run down the mountain and join the Japanese infantry company.

Under the astonished gaze of the infantrymen, he quickly crossed the mountain road and ran into the dense forest on the other side of the road.

Zhou Weiguo watched from afar as Yamamoto Ikki, who was more agile than a rabbit, hid in the woods.

Alas, Zhou Weiguo sighed. He didn't expect that he would fail on his first mission.

Although more than half of the Japanese special forces were wiped out, Yamamoto Ikki escaped.

In less than half a year, he would be able to pull out a special forces unit to cause trouble for the Second War Zone.

At this time, Zhu Ziming brought Monk Wei who had escaped to the mountain to find Zhou Weiguo.

"Captain, this is Wei Dayong from the National Army. He said there's something wrong in the truck down below.

There are still three or four hundred national army brothers being guarded by a squadron of Japanese devils. "

Just as Zhou Weiguo was thinking about how to rescue these Kuomintang prisoners of war.

Suddenly, a miserable cry came from the woods opposite.

They looked up and saw Yamamoto Ikki, who had run to the opposite woods, coming back tumbling.

Zhou Weiguo picked up the telescope and saw that Yamamoto Ikki was really unlucky.

One of his right legs was actually clamped tightly by a rusty animal trap.

Judging from Yamamoto's appearance, his leg must have been broken by the cast iron clamp.

Zhou Weiguo felt a toothache after watching this scene, not to mention whether he should have his limbs amputated.

Just based on the rust on the clamp and the current medical conditions.

It is possible that he died directly from tetanus.

After seeing that Yamamoto Ikki was still alive, Zhou Weiguo had an idea of ​​his next battle plan.

He asked Xu Hu to take two people across the mountain road and control Yamamoto.

Zhou Weiguo planned to lead his commando team to eliminate the Japanese squadron at the foot of the mountain.

At this moment, the situation at the foot of the mountain suddenly changed.

A troop dressed in tattered uniforms of the Eighth Route Army rushed out from the opposite forest.

Among the more than 200 people who rushed out, only a few were holding Type 38 rifles.

There was also a small group of people who were holding some old Hanyang-made sleeves and the like.

Those running behind were holding swords and spears, and some were holding carrying poles and hoes.

Just by looking at their attire, you can tell that this is a group of Eighth Route Army soldiers who are as rustic as can be.

When the Japanese soldiers guarding the prisoners of war at the foot of the mountain saw these "military merits" rushing over, they were too lazy to even turn around their heavy machine guns.

They arrogantly put bayonets on the three rifles in their hands.

These are the very proud warriors of the Imperial Japanese Army.

He had to show off his skills in front of Colonel Yamamoto Ikki.