Rise from eight hundred.

Chapter 663 Cry and Laugh!
Kunizaki began to implement his division plan early in the morning.

The entire army was divided into three groups, and the left and right wings began to enter the mountain to search for the Chinese army hiding in the deep mountain.

Of course, the search is not about big guys driving into the mountains to search blindly all the way. Let alone thousands or eight hundred people hidden in the vast mountains, even tens of thousands of people can't even see a shadow.

In fact, Kunizaki pinned most of his hopes on the navy's reconnaissance plane. In this way, he would not have to take any risks, and the main force would be on standby in a relatively open place, waiting for the reconnaissance plane to report to the ground the specific location of the Chinese by radio.

But an accident happened.

On this day, the mountainous area of ​​southern Anhui was sunny and sunny, but the East China Sea was filled with thick fog and wind. The navy did not dare to take off fighter planes.

There is no way, tens of thousands of people can't just wait in place, Kunisaki can only use infantry as the main search team.

Just as Tang Dao expected, the Japanese army aimed at the mountain villages from the very beginning, and found more than a dozen villages in a row, all of which were empty. Annoyed, Kunisaki couldn't help but send more search teams to increase the search area .

However, in order to prevent the Chinese who were hidden in the mountains from biting back, Kunisaki started a new routine.

An infantry brigade and four infantry squadrons of 800 people spread out as a search team to conduct a carpet search in all directions, while he led an infantry brigade with artillery units in the center.

Each infantry squadron is responsible for one direction, and then each infantry squadron is divided into three infantry squads, and the squadrons become the main search team in the form of small squadrons.

The position where the small team advances is generally no more than two or three kilometers away from the area where Kunizaki's main force is located.

This can not only ensure that the Japanese troops in the search team can support each other, but also can search a sufficient area. .

how to say?

Kunizaki's routine is like a big octopus, with four tentacles stretched out, and then the main tentacles branch again, and finally form a net.

If any node is attacked, it shows that the Chinese army has been encountered, then this net can quickly gather, surround and eat the prey.

Of course, there will be risks in this way. For example, a small team or even a small team will be quickly eaten when encountering a large number of Chinese, but compared with being able to catch the big fish of the Chinese army, this loss is definitely acceptable.

It was against this background that Miyamoto Tanechi led his team to search along the foot of the hill.

As a veteran with five years of military service and participated in more than a dozen battlefields in North China and East China, Tatsumi Miyamoto is actually very aware of his current situation.

That is, danger!

Don't look at the main force of the infantry squadron who is 1000 meters away from the rear of the town. He has not been attacked by the Chinese, but the Chinese may appear at any time.

After the Battle of Mouse Mountain, Miyamoto Tane, who had no chance to fight, had been observing the battlefield, but he knew that the combat power of this group of Chinese was not comparable to that of ordinary Chinese troops. The Chinese with the same strength might not be able to defeat them, but if they were doubled Or how many times?

He was absolutely sure that if he really met dozens of Chinese people, his small team with only 13 people left was most likely to be swallowed up by the Chinese before the main force from the rear arrived.

Badass, what kind of bullshit search team, Laozi is the bait, the cannon fodder, from the moment Miyamoto Tane accepted the mission, he had all kinds of MMPs in his heart, and he greeted the officers from the squadron to the squadron to the brigade.

Yes, rather than saying that they are a search team, it is better to say that they are the baits thrown out by Kunisaki. As long as the Chinese dare to bite the hook, the overwhelming 'net' will roll over and trap the Chinese.

This is the sadness of being a bait. The fish is caught, but the bait is basically finished.

Mr. Miyamoto Tane didn't want to be the bait to be eaten. He wanted to live well, so he didn't pay much attention to the search. He kept warning the subordinates of the squad to be vigilant and prevent being attacked.

This tension was also passed on to the Japanese soldiers in the squad. They were divided into three parts almost tremblingly. The three riflemen took the lead as the forwards, and the two infantrymen in the middle protected the two grenadier soldiers together with Mr. Miyamoto. , and near the end are three riflemen protecting two machine gunners.

Then, the first-class soldier of Chizaosi who was walking in the front may have been too frightened, and even gestured to Miyamoto Tanecho in the rear, indicating that he found an "enemy situation".

That can completely stop the little heart hanging by a group of Japanese soldiers who were originally soldiers.

Until Miyamoto Tane crawled to the position of the three infantrymen in a very standard crawling forward posture, he almost didn't give a mouth to the first class soldier.

It's not that it's too humiliating because the first class found a black sheep and caused a dozen imperial troops to gnaw a mouthful of mud as if they were facing the enemy, but, can you bastard not be so sharp-eyed?

If you find this sheep, it proves that you have found the Chinese mountain people, which means that the old people will go to the village to find the Chinese as guides or ask the whereabouts of the Chinese army.

But that undoubtedly greatly increased the danger of this trip.

Baga, can't you see it as if you didn't see it?Let's go back after finding this piece safely, how perfect is Baga's?
Military exploits?Military merit is nothing compared to life!The infantry brigade under the command of Chief Takeuchi Yunshan claimed that dozens of people had won military merits for their bravery in battle, but it is not certain whether the small wooden boxes belonging to them contained their own bones or not!

But for Miyamoto Tanai, who was angry at the stupidity of his subordinates at this time, since he found the target, he couldn't pretend to be deaf and dumb as if he didn't see it.In addition to him and the idiot Chi Zaosi, there were 11 other people in the infantry squad, and two grenadiers were temporarily added to him by the squad.

As long as he dares to do this, he has every reason to believe that a few small reports will go to the squadron leader, and there will be a sea of ​​people who want to take his position as chief Cao.

"Surround up and don't let the Chinese run away!" Miyamoto Tane, who had no choice but to make up his mind, had to order.

The three groups of Japanese soldiers covered each other and approached the hillside more than 300 meters away. Until the last 100 meters, they did not hide their figures and began to run at high speed.

Shitou, who was terrified by this scene, was stunned for three seconds, and finally came to his senses, turned his head and ran away, calling Dahei: "Dahei, run!"

The animal's instinct made the big black sheep feel the strong threat brought by the dozen or so people who came running, and it also opened its legs and ran after the pace of the little master.

However, it was too late.

Despite being fully armed, the stout Japanese soldiers ran at an astonishing speed, which was far beyond the reach of a seven-year-old Chinese child.

Especially after seeing a Chinese child appearing from behind the stone, Miyamoto Tanai's eyes became extremely joyful.

No matter what, it is easier to interrogate a child than an adult. Perhaps, there is no need to intimidate with a cold bayonet at all, and a few milk candies have already tempted him to tell the truth.

"Don't shoot, catch someone alive." Panting heavily, Miyamoto ordered his colleagues who had already pulled the bolt.

No matter how precocious Shi Shi was, he was only a child of seven or eight years old. His legs were almost stiff under extreme fear, and he tripped and fell to the ground after only running for more than ten meters.

The big black sheep following behind saw the little master who had been with him all day and night fall down, so he stopped running. Instead, he turned his head, lowered his head, and faced the Japanese army who was already within tens of meters away.

Sheep may not be as spiritual as dogs, but when threats come, they will also protect the owner. On the grassland, there are real examples of sheep flocking to fight back against natural enemies wolves with their horns under the leadership of the head sheep.

It's just like now, it's a strange thing for a ewe to choose to face a dozen murderers with sharp knives alone for the sake of its master.

"Dahei, run away! Leave me alone." The Chinese child cried.

"Yo Xi! This sheep is not bad. I will kill it later. I haven't eaten the delicious roast lamb for several months."

The Japanese, however, laughed.

(End of this chapter)