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Chapter 1093 Takahashi's Vision

Chapter 1093 Takahashi's Vision

Seeing that the situation was not good, the chasing devils withdrew.

On the mountainside to the north of Yixiantian.

The soldiers of the Ninth Battalion, who hadn't slept for two days and one night, were lying on the mountainside by a small stream with little water, sleeping soundly in the sun with their hats on their faces, snoring one after another.

He Gensheng left with the villagers carrying the wounded.

Wang Xiaosan yawned and sat by the stream to light the fire after finishing the attack.

A piece of military uniform and bandages were drying on a tree not far away.

The five big and three rough Xiong Po opened up wasteland and didn't sleep, he was lying leisurely in the shade of drying clothes: "Wang Xiaosan, you got a big deal this time."

Wang Xiaosan's face was gloomy, and he stuffed two more twigs into the stone stove: "I'm in a bad mood, you'd better roll as far as you can."

"Your platoon sacrificed six and injured twelve. My Jiu Company had more casualties than yours and didn't make a sad face."

"The devil has retreated, you are fine now, then hurry up and get those guns back"

"This time I privately used the ammunition given to my superiors, and Boss Hu will have to write a report later."

"No, you never seemed to care about these before, did you?"

"Grandma's story this time, I can see it clearly. If people are gone, no matter how much money you have, it's useless."

"Have you awakened?"

"When the devils 'fired all guns' on the mountain ridge yesterday, I really thought we all had to hang on it"

"So. Are you afraid?"

"I'm afraid of shit, I just think it's a pity that the only 200 yuan left on my body is not replaced with roast chicken"

"Only 200 yuan left? You really have the face to say it."

"Don't slander good people."

"Hehe, during the ambush in the division, each of those puppet soldiers carried dozens of hundreds of yuan with them. After searching for several days, you only have 200 yuan left on you?"

"Didn't you go to exchange money bills for Li Huanzhang? Everyone knows about it. Later, I bought roast chicken. I paid for it all, okay?"

Hearing Luo Fugui talk about roast chicken, Wang Xiaosan, who was born as a cook, thought of the soldiers who died under his command: "It's a pity."

"What a pity?"

"I'm sorry it's none of your business"

"Don't say pull it down."

The two talked for a long time, but they didn't talk about what advantage Wang Xiaosan took.
the other side.

"Hey fox, can you use the money to buy a gun like the one in the hands of the friendly army?"

Hu Yi's lazy voice came from under the military cap: "What kind of gun?"

"It's a gun that holds eight bullets!"

The military cap shook: "I definitely can't buy it."

"I think that gun is really good. It doesn't need to be pulled, and it can hit far."

Hu Yi's voice gradually became weaker: "The machine gun can hit farther without pulling the bolt."

"The machine gun is too heavy, it can't be aimed correctly, and the recoil is still strong"

Hu Yi wanted to sleep: "I'm so busy. You might as well pay attention to why your platoon hasn't come back yet."

"It's not you, get rid of Crazy Yang, otherwise I will definitely"

"Stop dreaming, have you ever heard that chicken coops can keep Phoenix?"

"Then I'll get a sycamore tree"

"Hehe, have you grown up? You also know that the phoenix lives in the parasol tree."

"There are so many wounded, we have to find a way to get a hospital."

Hearing what the little girl said became more and more outrageous, Hu Yi said angrily: "You don't have a fever, don't you? There aren't many decent doctors even in the Teacher's Hospital."

"Hey, do you think Aunt Zhou didn't?"

Phew, puff, snort came out from under the hat.

"Don't pretend to be dead."

On a mountainside road in the south.

Ichiro Takahashi, wearing the military uniform of the national army, walked cautiously in the shadow of the nearby cliff blocking the sun.

After turning around a cliff, he stopped suddenly and took cover on the spot.

Ever since dawn, I always feel that there is someone behind me.

Stick to the mountain wall and watch backward vigilantly.

Except for the constantly whistling mountain wind, which caused the branches and weeds to shake and rustle, I didn't hear any other sounds, and I didn't see any people.

Takahashi was a little confused.
According to the mopping regulations, regular contact must be maintained between the various units mopping up in the same area.

After waiting for such a long time, there was no trace of an imperial soldier on the mountain road. Gao Qiao finally felt relieved that there should be no imperial army in the south!
As long as you move fast enough, you won't be afraid even if someone follows you.

He had no intention of going back to the barracks at all!

Tubalu is so hateful that he suddenly launched a sneak attack on the elite with a shell gun.

Otherwise, even if he is in the Eighth Route Team, his team cannot be wiped out with bare hands!

He is very clear that according to the rules, he must bear this responsibility!

Tubalu probably didn't even know that the imperial army they killed was the elite of the imperial army's elite.

Takahashi forced himself to calm down.

Abdominal incision is very painful.
If he refuses seppuku and wants to survive, there should be no problem. But the consequences are very serious, and he will be unable to hold his head up for the rest of his life, even including the Takahashi family.

As a highly educated man, he will not be deceived by military propaganda like those low-level soldiers from peasant families.

What kind of bullshit spirit is useless!

To be loyal to Tianhuang?Do you really think people who have inherited the Takahashi family for nearly a thousand years are fools?
Now go back and have to cut seppuku.

Otherwise, the family will definitely send someone to cut him seppuku!

Hehe, the family has long secretly pointed out the third way for the children who join the army!

Report your death in battle, and then return to your country with another identity!
Those identities have been arranged long ago, and they are only used by the children of the family who encounter difficulties.

However, in the future, I will not be able to show my true identity to others for the rest of my life.
Of course, harakiri is absolutely impossible, so he plans to find his cousin who runs a business in the city, and change his identity to continue living.

And wait until this damn war is over.

To live is to have hope,
Even a man of noble status like him was forced to join the battle, and sooner or later the imperial army would fail.

As for those lunatics in the military department, they dared to start a war against the whole world, and they really thought they were invincible.
It stopped for almost half an hour.

Carefully looking back with the probe, I didn't see anything unusual at all.

Above the cliff above Takahashi's head.

Li Laoba was pinching a branch full of leaves to cover his face, poking his head out cautiously, and glanced at the looming Takahashi below.

This guy is indeed very vigilant, if it wasn't for his quick movements, he would have been spotted by this guy long ago.

The old soldier next to him asked: "Hey, let me tell you, the army of devils is obviously in the east, but this guy is running to the south, and the mountains are full of devils, so it's better to kill him."
Li Laoba shook his head: "Wuliang, he is a god, why are you so anxious, maybe the advancing team is not in the east valley."

"Could it be that he guessed that someone was following him, so he deliberately ran south?"

"You think he's afraid we'll follow him?"

The veteran was suddenly startled: "No, I think this guy is going to run away!"

"What?"

"I heard that if the commander of the devil fails to command the battle on the battlefield, or fails to complete the task, he will use a knife to cut his stomach open after returning."

Li Laoba was taken aback: "Wuliang, grandma, you are a god, I believe you are a ghost! How can a little devil be so stupid? Are you trying to lie to me again?"

"Forget it. I won't tell you, an ignorant donkey."

"What you said is wrong, the monk is called the bald donkey Taoist should be called." Li Laoba stopped suddenly when he said this.

"What's it called?"

"Real."

"What does the bull-nosed trail mean?"

Holding the branch and looking down again, Li Laoba suddenly retracted his head and lowered his voice: "Don't talk, that guy seems to be running away."

Veteran Youzi followed the tree branch to look, then retracted his head and thought for a while: "It's been almost an hour, this guy seems to be waiting for something."

"Who is he waiting for?"

The veteran suddenly jumped up: "No, the legend is unreliable, this guy will be a deserter"

"What do you mean?"

"He is waiting for an orderly to appear on the road to determine whether there is a team in the south."

"Poverty doesn't understand"

"You teach me kung fu and I'll tell you."

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerate saves the world, of course it's no problem."

"I said, why don't other people recite Tianzun, but you keep recitation?"

"Poverty is all about goodness."

"The monk said that one's whole heart is for good."

"Tanyue wisdom has deep roots."

"roll"

Zhang Weimin led the team to run for a day and a night.

The team is climbing up the ridge.

The leading soldier wiped off his sweat and moved with difficulty along the footprints left on the mountain road.

When approaching the top of the mountain, a voice suddenly came from the bushes: "Stop, raise your hands immediately"

The sharp soldier froze for a moment.

boom.
A bullet hit his foot, splashing a cloud of dust with a puff.
"Three Two One"

The dazed vanguard quickly raised his hand: "Don't shoot, everyone?"

Gao Yidao's two leading soldiers stood up from the bushes.

One guarded with a rifle: "Who is your own?

"If it weren't for your dog skin, I would have shot you two holes in one shot?" Another cursed and quickly stepped forward, ripping the rifle off the friendly soldier's body.

There is not only one friendly soldier.

The one hiding in the back immediately lay down on a low place, exposed his helmet, and held a submachine gun in his hand: "Don't move, I will kill whoever moves."

(End of this chapter)

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