Chapter 470: The Great Sweep: You do the first year of junior high school, I do the fifteenth-4
The commander of the 8th Brigade was Major General Okamoto, a fierce general of the Japanese Army, known for his tough style and one of the staunchest supporters of the Young Zhuang faction.
Today is thirty-one years old, just when he is in the prime of life, Major General Okamoto is 1.72 meters tall, which is considered tall among the Japanese, his thin cheeks, the beard on his chin is always well-shaven, and the mustache on his lips is also very neatly trimmed, revealing his unique shrewdness and ability.
The recent sweep has not been going well, the Japanese offensive has been frustrated one after another, Hikaru Fujita's sneak attack has failed, and the Japanese troops scattered around the Tiger Roaring Ridge have also been attacked frequently one after another, and not even a day of quiet has passed.
Although these attacks were small in scale, they were numerous and frequent, and each time they caused some casualties to the Japanese troops, and then quietly fled.
The Japanese army in this mountain forest is no match for those Northeast natives who have lived here since childhood, so they can't catch up, so they can only look at each other's backs and grit their teeth.
The small attacks were concentrated together, and the Japanese army realized that the losses they had caused were not small. I don't know what the losses of other troops were, but more than 300 people were killed and more than 500 wounded in the sneak attack by the 8th Brigade alone.
Although this is not a nerve-wracking exercise for the more than 2,000 people in a brigade, it also directly affects their combat effectiveness.
Sparrow warfare, sneak attack warfare, harassment warfare ......, endless attack methods, and various sneak attack methods made the Japanese army helpless.
Okamoto has been having a terrible headache lately, and he has to be busy until midnight every day, so he doesn't have a good rest. No, before dinner, there was chaos outside.
Waving his hand to call his herald, Okamoto asked, "What's going on outside?" ”
The herald had already run out once, and at this time he replied respectfully, "Brigade commander, it was a small group of bandits who had infiltrated the mountain village and killed several officers of a brigade, and the patrol was chasing and searching for Susu. ”
Okamoto sighed, sat back in his seat, and picked up the pen, "Alas, these Shina people are getting more and more bold, they were only harassing outside, but now they dare to enter the village, and pass on my order to arrest them, as an example to those dishonest Shina people." ”
The herald answered, turned and walked out.
There was silence in the room, and Okamoto continued to look down at the papers.
At this time, in the courtyard, Yao Tianhua and his people had already climbed into the courtyard wall, lurking behind the shrubs close to the courtyard wall, and looking at the watchtower not far from the opposite.
The watchtower is made of wood, more than two rooms high, with a platform made of wooden planks on the top, and guardrails on all sides, which are connected to the bottom by ladders.
On the watchtower, a searchlight was erected, as well as a Type 92 machine gun, and two machine gun shooters were responsible for guarding the entire mansion.
The light of the searchlight swept around, and the pale light seemed to be the vicious eyes of devils, patrolling the courtyard.
Yao Tianhua waited patiently, and after the searchlight passed, he made a gesture, and the two special combat team members rushed out silently, lightning over the bushes, and went straight to the watchtower.
At the same time, behind the two devil sentries standing outside the door of the devil's front hall, two special combat team members also appeared, their sabers flashing with cold light.
Putting down the devil's body, the two special combat team members raised their hands towards Yao Tianhua's stealth place and made a gesture that everything went well, and then stood in the sentry position instead of the devil.
At this time, the special combat team members who were responsible for dealing with the devils on the two watchtowers had already touched the bottom of the watchtower, they raised their heads to look at the devils above, and then silently climbed up the watchtower along the ladder.
On the watchtower, two devils were sitting behind the cover of the machine guns and were talking in a low voice, they didn't think that anyone could touch here silently, so they were a little slack.
Suddenly, one of the devil soldiers stiffened, and then stopped moving, and the other devil felt strange in his heart, reached out to push his body, and asked, "Hey, what's wrong with you?" ”
With a slight push from him, the devil soldier rolled over and fell to the ground, revealing a large camouflage face behind him.
The devil was about to open his mouth to scream, when the muzzle of a silencer moved slightly, and then he also lay on his stomach on the sandbag.
"Squadron Leader, all the best." After solving the two devils, the special operators made a gesture downward.
Yao Tianhua saw that the sentinel of the devil had been eliminated, he stood up and was the first to pounce, "Rush." ”
A group of special operators rushed to the door of the hall like wolves.
Yao Tianhua looked left and right, and said in a deep voice, "You two go to the courtyard, there is a devil's radio station, you must destroy the radio station." ”
"Understood!" Two special operators rushed to the courtyard with guns in their hands.
Yao Tianhua raised his feet up the steps and stretched out his hand to push open the door of the hall.
Inside the room was a large hall, facing a large table with a sand table full of small flags from both sides, and on a chair next to the table, a Japanese officer with the rank of major general was looking down at the map and muttering something.
"Put the food on the table and get out." Hearing the door knock, Okamoto thought that he was here to deliver food, and said without raising his head, he was thinking of a tactic that he thought was good, and he needed to write it down immediately, otherwise he would probably forget it after a while.
But he didn't hear the answer of his subordinates, and there was no sound of opening the door and going out, which made him feel a little strange, so he put down his pen and looked up, and was immediately stunned.
Standing in front of him were the heralds who had come to deliver food, but several tall strangers, all wearing military uniforms that were very different from those of the Japanese army, carrying guns in their hands, and their faces were painted with flowers and green, so that people could not see their original appearances at all.
Although he couldn't see the other party's appearance clearly, the murderous aura in his eyes was not used to scare people, and at first glance he was a veteran with blood on his hands.
"Who are you?" Okamoto asked, reaching for the pistol at his waist.
With a soft whoosh, a throwing knife flew and pierced his wrist, frustrating his attempt to draw his gun, followed by two special operators who jumped over and pinned him to the ground.
Yao Tianhua looked at his Venus collar badge, sneered, and then pulled it off, "I'm still a major general, I saw that I earned it this time." ”
"Squadron leader, what to do?" The special combat team looked at Yao Tianhua.
Yao Tianhua raised his hand, and the pistol was pointed at Okamoto's eyebrows, and with an imperceptible sound, there was a bloody hole in his head, and he hung his head with his eyes wide open.
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