Anti-Japanese Jedi Player

Chapter 14 The Chrysanthemum and the Sword

1:[-] in the middle of the night.

Ito Izumi looked at the four teams neatly lined up in front of him, looked at their tired but bright eyes, and smiled involuntarily on his tense face.

Sure enough, actual combat is the best training.

Even if there are only four enemies, even if the enemy has only one inferior Mauser pistol, actual combat is actual combat, which is completely different from training.

Just like young lions need to practice hunting skills with weak prey, imperial soldiers also need low-intensity actual combat to hone their tactics.

Rapidly march in the mountains at night, organize superior forces to divide and encircle, each unit assists in inducing the enemy to go deep into the trap, and exhausts the enemy's physical strength by repeatedly pursuing superior forces in turns.

After successfully completing the series of training combat plans for tonight, the team under him has clearly shown signs of rebirth. The inferiority and decadence brought about by being in the second-line brigade of the B-type division for a long time have disappeared, and everyone has a little more in their eyes. Bright fighting spirit.

Well, this is the warrior of the empire.

This is worthy of the attention of Major Kanda Higashino.

Thinking of this major who single-handedly promoted him, Ito Izumi smiled even more.

At the same time, there was a burst of gunshots in the woods in the distance. They were very familiar with the gunshots. It was the sound of southern type pistols mixed with [-]-type rifles.

"Idiot, you will only waste the resources of the empire, and innocently waste the lives of the soldiers of the empire." Hearing the gunshot, he was silent in his heart.

At this time, what was chasing in the mountains and forests was the squad leader Yuhiro Kokubo who came with him and was also his former squad leader. He has always been extremely contemptuous of this squad leader who claims to dedicate his life to the empire. The empire needs It is the soldiers who contribute to the great cause of East Asia, not the warriors who only know how to dedicate their lives to the empire all day long.

The empire has worked so hard to train you, so that you can return your life to the empire?
"Fixed on the spot for half an hour" looked up at the sky. The moonlight was still bright at this time. With the moonlight, he could easily see the situation within a thousand meters away. An exhausted enemy fled, so Ito Izumi ordered his men to rest.

Hearing the order, all the soldiers quickly spread out and sat down to rest, and took the opportunity to replenish food and water.

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In the forest, Okubo Yuhiro held the Nanbu Ten pistol in his hand, with a ferocious expression on his face.

Like most Japanese people, he is short in stature and stubborn in his actions. Similarly, his character is also a standard chrysanthemum and sword.It not only has the tranquility and delicacy of chrysanthemums, but also hides the fierceness and determination of swords.

He used to be the small captain under Captain Kurokawa Nishida, and his life was peaceful and comfortable, but since Captain Nishida was attacked and killed, the two brigades were integrated by Kurokawa Yoshida Nakasa, but he is usually not good at communication, so naturally he is fine Although he was lucky and difficult to keep his position as the squad leader, the troops under him inevitably shrank significantly.

A unit of the Japanese army generally consists of 13 people, each unit has a crooked machine gun, and even some reinforced units of Class A divisions also have a grenadier.

But now in his squad, there are only three nominal squads with a total of 30 people left, and there are only two squad leaders. He even has to serve as a squad leader himself. As for the sergeant, there are no squad leaders at all.

Most of the entire team were old, weak, sick and disabled, and the machine gun was only allocated an old and damaged machine gun with a crooked handle that was almost worn out.

Of course, he can bear all these. After all, the empire's resources are scarce, poor equipment, and fewer personnel are not a big problem. As long as the warrior spirit is still there, he can be loyal to the empire at any time.

But what makes him most uncomfortable is that the commander of this arrest operation is his former subordinate Ito Izumi, the sub-team leader Ito Izumi he despised the most in the past, and it was actually appointed by Master Higashino.

How could such a greedy and fearful person command the imperial warriors?

After being commanded by his former subordinates for several hours, and he was the most despised subordinate, the anger in his heart was already burning wildly.

A real warrior should train himself on the cruel frontline battlefield. Only warriors who have survived the real life and death are warriors who are truly capable of continuing to contribute to the great cause of the empire.

In his opinion, those fugitives should be shot directly, and then the bodies should be hung on the city wall as a warning to others.

But at this time, it was the reorganization period of the brigade, and a small mistake might cause him to become the opponent's permanent subordinate. In order to continue to be loyal to the empire in the future, he had to bow his head and obey Ito Izumi's command.

Damn it, while howling angrily, he raised his gun and shot at the running figures in the distance. Although he knew that such shooting was so meaningless, he still shot stubbornly, and used this to vent his dissatisfaction and anger. Aggrieved.

Swish, swish, dense bullets passed through the dense forest and shot towards the fleeing figure at high speed, but the vision of the forest at night was dim, and the mountains were undulating. So far, except for the fallen leaves all over the ground, they had no results in shooting.

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"Keep your body low and stick your butt up"

"Don't walk in a straight line, walk around the trees more"

"Pay attention to the breathing rhythm, as long as you don't give up, opportunities will always appear"

"Remember, never give up"

Amidst the whizzing sound of bullets passing over the treetops and the four heavy panting sounds, Nuo Ge's hoarse words appeared in everyone's ears, and the other three were silent except for panting, and everyone kept their heads down. Turning his head, looking at the mountain road under his feet, he ran quickly silently.

Everyone came out of the countryside. The hard work of farm work since childhood has trained their solid bodies. It is also because they have lived in mountain villages all year round that they are good at running in the mountains and forests. In the uninterrupted pursuit, they didn't eat, and they didn't even have time to drink a few sips of water. They were already exhausted, and it was all thanks to Nuo Ge's spirit that they could survive until now.

"The dense forest on the left, get in"

Seeing a dense forest, Brother Nuo suddenly remembered what he said, and everyone went straight into the dense forest without even thinking about it.

The crowd gritted their teeth, enduring the pain of thorns piercing through the dense forest all the way, and a small clearing appeared in front of them. In front of the clearing was a small path leading directly down the mountain.

Nuo Ge swept his gaze, and there was a pile of rocks on the left side of the open space, and a relatively flat mountain forest on the right side.

Without hesitation, he ran straight towards the path, and everyone followed.

After walking more than [-] meters on the path, he stopped suddenly, led the crowd back and climbed into the pile of rocks, and then cleared the traces around the pile of rocks.

After entering the pile of rocks, he took out a small kettle from his arms, took a small sip, and handed it to everyone.

"We take a break here"

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"You said the enemy is gone?"

"You can't even catch up with a few stray dogs, you trash"

Kokubo Yuhiro rushed out of the bushes in a hurry, kicked away the team leader in front of him, and roared angrily.

"The enemy fled to the small road in the distance, but no trace of the enemy was found in the distance"

The team leader hurriedly got up, lowered his head, and reported the situation.

"Then hurry up and chase..."

And what greeted the team leader was another burst of irrational roars.

(End of this chapter)