Compared to Ono Yong who was attacked and cut his neck with a bayonet, the Japanese second lieutenant Kameyama, who escorted the food, died a little tragically, he was killed by more than a dozen submachine guns, and the whole person was almost beaten into a sieve by submachine gun bullets. (Text-only) product "Green" Because of the large amount of food, Kameyama used horse-drawn carriages, and the number of people was more than three times that of Ono Isamu Ono, reaching 60 people. The young Kameyama was able to become this second lieutenant because he had a good uncle, his uncle was the leader of the Shaozo squadron stationed at the Daluo material transfer station, and his squadron was mainly responsible for escorting supplies from Daluo to Lajasu, so after the young Kameyama was transferred to Burma, he was brought by his uncle to Daluo to be the second lieutenant commander of an infantry squad.

Kameyama is young and arrogant, he often boasts that he once killed more than one company of Chinese soldiers on the battlefield in China, and was later transferred to Burma by the same unit to expose that he was just bragging, while others were chasing and defeating the fleeing Chinese soldiers, Kameyama was busy looting valuable things and catching the domestic animals of the Chinese people Other book friends are reading: The long ear of the flood and the light fairy full text free reading. It is even rumored that Kameyama has been on the battlefield in China for a year and a half, and his rifle has not fired a single shot.

The arrogance and ferocity of the Japanese soldiers are infiltrated into their bones, but among them there is such an unusual guy as Kameyama, so Kameyama was ridiculed by all the soldiers in the first month of transferring to Daluo, until he was awarded the rank of second lieutenant by skipping the ranks, and these discussions slowly disappeared with the rank mark pinned to Kameyama's collar.

"Damn the Chinese people, if they hadn't made some bullshit counterattack on Burma, they would have this kind of foreign crime to bear" Kameyama, who was sitting in the carriage, tried his best to maintain his reserve as an officer, but the mountain road was difficult to walk, and he was wobbly on the horse, and Kameyama, who straightened his waist, persisted for less than an hour before he was sweating through his clothes. Kameyama also knew that his soldiers were not convinced, especially those veterans, but Kameyama relied on his own Uncle Shaozuo to have a smooth ride in Daluo.

This time the amount of materials transported was larger, and the uncle had to send Guishan to personally lead the team to escort this batch of materials to Lagasu, and repeatedly told Guishan to listen to the advice of the veterans when he left, not to be greedy for speed and rash, as long as the materials can be safely sent to Lagasu is a great achievement. But how could the young and vigorous Kameyama listen to the words of others, ignoring the advice of the veterans, Kameyama was very conspicuous and rode in the middle of the team, obviously a good gun target.

Of course, Zhao Zhi couldn't help but appreciate the arrogance of the Japanese commander, and the 30 people who followed him were divided into two parts again. The machete, who was familiar with the mountains and forests, took 20 people out of the road and ambushed in front of the Japanese army, while Zhao Zhi took the remaining 10 people to block the retreat of the Japanese army.

The leisurely Kameyama didn't know that he had been targeted, and at the moment he was still struggling with his sore thighs and small waist, "Shimada, how far are we from Lagasu?" "This is the first time Kameyama has gone to Lagasu to deliver supplies, and he doesn't know the way, so he has to ask his subordinate Hyosho Shimada and other book friends are reading: Jun Nanfang read the full text. The mountain road had tormented Kameyama to the verge of collapse, and he only wanted to reach Ragasu as soon as possible to catch his breath, but the mountain road was difficult to walk, and the carriage full of grain could only move slowly. (text only)

"Your Excellency Second Lieutenant, we have to climb four more hills to see Lajasu, and it will take about another 4 hours to walk, and we should be able to reach it before dark" When Shimada faced Kameyama, he did not have the same indifference and contempt for Kameyama as other soldiers. Shimada, who is 35 years old this year, was just a farmer before joining the army, and he took the initiative to join the army after living a hard life in the countryside, and he knew that if he wanted to live a good life, he had to have a chance to climb up, and his current opportunity was to hug Kameyama's thighs, who let the family have an uncle who was a second lieutenant.

"Oh my God, it's going to take 4 hours" Kameyama's hard-working waist couldn't help but collapse, and the whole person bent his waist like a prawn and lay on the horse's back, completely lacking the vigor he had when he first set off from the Daluo camp. The inner thigh is already hot and painful, and Guishan doesn't need to look at it to know that the skin on his inner thigh is worn out, and in this hot and humid climate of Myanmar, if the ulcerated skin is not treated in time, it is likely that large-scale skin ulcers and complications will occur.

"Your Excellency Second Lieutenant, why don't you take a carriage, you can set up a simple small tent with a rifle, it will be very cool" Seeing Kameyama's appearance, how could Shimada, who is also a veteran, not understand. He didn't ask what would happen to Kameyama, as long as this rich young master could reach Lagasu in peace, he would be able to breathe a sigh of relief, who let him promise Kameyama's uncle to take care of this troublesome boy when he set off. Shimada, who was thinking about stammering with Shangguan, now regrets it a little, this kid is really difficult to serve, if something really goes wrong, he will definitely be embarrassed by his uncle when he goes back.

"Is it true? Can it really be cool? Hearing Shimada's words, Kameyama came to his senses, lying on the back of the horse and asked Shimada with some joy, in his opinion, this Shimada is his subordinate, and he should solve all the troubles for himself. The tent that Shimada said was very simple, that is, the rifle was inserted into the grain bag, several pieces of military uniform were buttoned together, and then a large military uniform jacket was attached to the butt of the rifle to form a simple tent, with only a tent.

Kameyama, who had abandoned his horses, lay comfortably on his back on the carriage full of grain, the scorching sun had been effectively blocked by the tent above his head, and the breeze blew, and Kameyama finally had some coolness. The Japanese soldiers who walked around the carriage on foot with rifles looked at this self-righteous guy with contempt, given the hierarchy in the troops, the soldiers could not talk about their superiors casually, but this did not prevent everyone from despising this Kameyama in their hearts.

The expressions of the soldiers were clearly seen by Kameyama's slightly open eyes, "Idiot, you guys just scold in your hearts, when I have a chance, I will definitely send you all to the battlefield, so that you all die in the hands of the Chi Na people" When Kameyama was thinking in his heart, he forgot that he was the commander of this squad, if the soldiers of the squad all went to the battlefield, he, the squad commander, would also go, and would even be the first to set foot on the battlefield.

Looking at Kameyama, who was already snoring, Shimada couldn't help but laugh and cry, and he didn't know if it was a good thing or a bad thing for such a commander to be on the stall, anyway, one thing was certain, the life of the team would be difficult in the future. Shimada's purpose in becoming a soldier is very simple, that is, for that salary and military status, if he can be promoted to an officer, it will be the glory of the Shimada family. When the war is over and he returns to his hometown, see if Michiko, who hates the poor and loves the rich, can still speak ill of herself.

The Michiko in Shimada's heart is the daughter of the head of his family's village, a very beautiful woman, Shimada's father and the village are childhood friends, and the two families have long imitated Chinese customs for Shimada and Michiko to set a baby pro-bloodsucking king. But with Michiko's father becoming the village chief and the decline of the Shimada family, Michiko, who grew up, looked down on the honest and honest Shimada, and Michiko, who was bent on marrying the children of a rich family, just regarded Shimada as her family's free laborer, and completely lost her childhood attachment. It is because of this that Shimada will take the initiative to join the army and cross the ocean to participate in the war in China, and he wants to prove to Michiko that he also has backbone and achievements.

It's been six years since he was a soldier, and Shimada has fought in many places, and all the looted belongings are entrusted to his injured fellow villagers to bring back to his father, and he himself has saved a lot of money by keeping a lot of jewelry privately. In the past 6 years, the original honest Shimada has become a pure killing machine, with the broadening of his horizons, Shimada has long stopped taking Michiko to heart, he is now rich, and he will marry the most beautiful girl in his hometown, and he is no longer the Michiko who hates the poor and loves the rich.

"Shimada-senpai, there is a barricade in front of you blocking the way" A soft cry woke up Shimada who was quiet in reverie. Talking to Shimada is the recruit Kurokawa, a young man who has just been transferred from China, Shimada likes this Kurokawa very much, and in him, Shimada sees the shadow of himself when he first joined the army. Kurokawa was right, there was a dead tree trunk lying down on the mountain road in front of him, which just blocked most of the mountain road, and the carriage full of grain could not pass.

"You guys go up and have a look, be careful" Shimada casually pointed to a few soldiers, but deliberately omitted Kurokawa, who was closest to him. The atmosphere on the mountain road made Shimada a little uncomfortable, and secretly made eye contact with the other veterans in the team, and Shimada pulled Kurokawa behind him with a gun, and found a hiding place by holding the carriage. If this is a trap, then the veterans who rely on the carriage to hide will be the backbone of the counterattack, Kurokawa is a little nervous with his rifle, following the example of Shimada, looking around with his back against the carriage, looking for all the places where he can.

The Japanese soldiers who were ordered by Shimada were cautiously approaching the dead tree with rifles, 10 meters, 5 meters, 3 meters, until the soldiers moved away from the dead tree, and the danger that Shimada imagined did not appear, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that it was just a false alarm, maybe the dead tree rolled down the hill after breaking itself, and just fell crooked on the mountain road. "Alright, let's keep walking" Shimada raised his hand and motioned for the hidden soldiers to continue on their way, after all, there was still a long way to go.

"Poof" Before Shimada's hand was lowered, he felt that his neck was hot and wet, as if hot water was spilled on his chest, and he felt warm and comfortable. touched it with his hand, and looked at it, damn, this is a bullet, looking at the blood on his hands and the stinging pain in his neck, Shimada reacted that it was his own neck shot. Covering the wound with his hand, Shimada wanted to turn around and get under the carriage, but his vision had begun to blur, and his body began to disobey the command.

"Plop" Shimada fell to the ground like a dead pig, the gun hole in his neck was still bubbling with blood, and soon a small pool of blood accumulated under him, and there was a tendency to get bigger and bigger. Shimada's pupils have begun to dilate, he can't see clearly what is shaking in front of him, with a sense of powerlessness surging up his head, his eyesight suddenly recovered, it turned out to be Kurokawa shaking in front of his eyes, Kurokawa opened his mouth wide and didn't know what he was shouting, but Shimada couldn't hear it, he could only see Kurokawa's mouth one by one, like the catfish that Shimada had eaten in southern China.

"Senpai, wake up, wake up, Senpai" Kurokawa, who was at a loss, was frightened, he threw away his rifle and just knelt on the ground and pulled Shimada, who had long been unconscious, and cried. In Kurokawa's memory, Shimada was the person who cared about him the most besides his father, and he didn't know what else he could do without Shimada. "Poof" "Poof" Just as Kurokawa was crying, two bullets rushed to hit his body. Kurokawa, who was hit by the bullet, fell headlong on Shimada's corpse, so at least Kurokawa didn't have to hesitate anymore, and he could accompany Shimada to hell to see their Amaterasu.

If the bullet that hit Shimada is just a surprise attack, then the bullet that hits Kurokawa is a signal, a signal of a surprise attack that other book lovers are watching: Tongjin Tower. With the fall of Kurokawa, more than a dozen tongues of fire burst out of the dense forest on the left side of the mountain road, and the fierce tongues of fire went straight to the Japanese recruits who were still in a stupid state. Therefore, Kurokawa, who was the first of the recruits to die, was lucky, he was only hit by two bullets, and the other recruits were not treated so well. In the sound of the Thomson's submachine gun, which resembled the scythe of death, more than a dozen Japanese recruits bore the brunt of the gift of death --- bullets.

In the intensive shooting of more than a dozen submachine guns, the more than a dozen Japanese recruits were hit by at least a dozen bullets or more, only 20 meters away, the dense submachine gun bullets tore their bodies to pieces, the blood mist rose in the sky, the flying bullets tore their flesh and blood splashed on the mountain road, the left side of the entire transport team almost became the Shura field, the battlefield of blood, blood mist and corpses everywhere, coupled with the screams of the soldiers who were not killed and wounded by the bullets, so that the people who were still alive were terrified.

Kameyama, who slept in the carriage, took the shit road, and when Shimada was shot, he was woken up by the horse, and when he saw Shimada injured and fell to the ground, Kameyama, who usually did not learn and did not know how to learn, actually learned to climb and crawl in a low posture without a teacher, at this time he was dodging the right side of the carriage early with a few veterans, and the enemy's shots came from the left side of the carriage, and the enemy army had not been found here, so it should be temporarily safe.

A few mules and horses pulling the cart neighed and raised their hooves, frightened by the bullets fired from the battlefield, and the sensitivity of the animals told them that the road ahead of the mountain road was safe, at least much safer than here. The departure of several carriages exposed more than a dozen Japanese soldiers hiding on the right side of the carriage, and with another deafening burst of gunfire, the dozen or so Japanese soldiers were also turned into corpses. Hidden behind the carriage, Kameyama was frightened, clutching his southern pistol, Kameyama did not dare to look up, and the kind of immortality in the Daluo camp was gone, replaced by only a pale face and a trembling body. ~ To see the first release without ads, please go to the product "Green" Please share