Chapter 453 wins one game first

Kameda was too nervous just now.

Also, after searching in the deep mountains and old forests for a day, I have to settle down, so it is inevitable that the mood is a little relaxed, and suddenly this burst of screams is strange if I am not nervous. Therefore, this tension, he did not associate the matter of falling in the trap with the wolf hunting, and at this moment, he instantly reacted that his subordinates had fallen into a chain well specially used to hunt and guard the wild wolf pack.

"Bastard, the one who supports the man, the work of the chain well, stop, stop, stop, don't rush to the middle, and the trap understands? Underfoot, carefully searched, and traps......" Kameda waved his arms and stood in the middle of the hillside, almost roaring and shouting loudly.

Kameda reacted, but after all, almost all of his 300 or so people gathered at the bottom of this small hill, some shouted, some shouted, and some had already come to the mouth of the trap, making a fuss, and most of them couldn't hear what he was saying.

Seeing this chaotic situation, Kameda was a little anxious.

At this time, he was still about twenty meters away from the first trap below, this distance was nothing at all, he raised his leg and ran down the mountain again.

It's really strange to say, this Kameda is standing there, nothing happens, as long as these two little Luo hoop legs move, there will be movement underneath. As soon as he lifted his legs, before his feet could hit the ground, another scream came. No, this time, it shouldn't be one, to be precise, two, two screams from two people.

I heard the screams again, and I didn't need my subordinates to report it, and Kameda knew that someone must have fallen into the trap again.

"Bastard, yours, all bastards' work......" Kameda shouted angrily, stretched out his right hand, and pulled out the Wang Ba box from his waist, "bang", the bullet went up to the court, and the "horn" at the sky was two shots.

Kameda's two shots were too sudden, and the three hundred or so people below instantly seemed to be frozen by magic, whether they were standing, running, or shouting, they immediately stopped.

What are Special Forces? It's really different from ordinary teams.

Although these people under Kameda stopped there for a moment, they didn't wait to understand what was going on, and with a "bang", more than 300 people, in the blink of an eye, held their weapons in their hands.

The team is very obedient, but this time, it is the first little devil to fall into the trap.

Originally, there were already two team members, and it took a lot of effort to finally tighten this guy with a rope and pull it out of the stick. The two little devils were screaming, and they dragged this guy up one by one, and there was still half a meter, and they were about to drag it to the mouth of the trap, but at this critical moment, the "horn" two crisp gunshots, and the two little devils who were holding the rope were shocked, and as soon as they let go, they made a "snap" sound, and dropped the unlucky guy again.

Speaking of which, although this guy's life has been broken, his anger has not been broken. Now it's good, this second time he fell, just face down, two sticks were inserted in his chest, "fluttering", piercing his heart, now it's good, even if his body is good, it will be difficult to survive.

"All of them, don't move anyone's ones, the ones under your feet, the big ones in the traps, find them out, understand?" Kameda stood halfway up the hill and commanded loudly below. At this time, I can't care about the guy who fell in first.

As soon as Kameda said this, the little devils below realized that these two shots were not because of hostility, but because they were afraid that everyone would fall into the trap again, so they put their hearts down.

As soon as he heard what was going on, the little devil immediately found three traps on the flat ground under the small hill, and four people fell into it. The three people who fell down were still lying at the bottom of the well crying at the bottom of the well, crying for their father and mother, desperately screaming. It's just that the guy who went back to the pot has stopped now, and there is no movement at all.

At this time, the two little devils lying at the mouth of the first trap well, after hearing what was going on, then they remembered to save people again. The two of them looked down at the mouth of the well again, only to see him lying there motionless with his buttocks up and face down, and his original crying was gone.

"Report, ours, the one who found the trap again, is here, no one has fallen down." As soon as Kameda walked down the hill, he saw one of his men come forward and report.

"Very good, here, the work of the serial traps, everyone's search, don't be careless. Don't stop, you know? ”

Kameda led a special force of about 300 people, and this operation was carried out in secret, the purpose of which was to give the volunteers a surprise attack. Therefore, as soon as I entered the mountains, I turned off the radio station and walked through the deep mountains and old forests and inaccessible places. This time, if it weren't for the last resort, Kameda wouldn't have fired these two shots.

Three hundred people tossed around like this, almost two hours, at this time it was already dark, and after confirming that there was no threat, Kameda let everyone set up camp. With this lesson, in order to prevent accidents, Kameda divided the three hundred or so people into two, half of them were left on this flat land, and the rest were arranged on the mountains on both sides.

Counting the team, the special combat team members were killed and injured three. The three injured men, one blind in one eye, one with a broken leg, and the other, with a stick on his waist, lay on the ground unable to move.

Kameda carefully looked at the four traps and made sure that they were set by the hunters, so he was relieved.

Therefore, he did not suspect that it was the volunteers or the guerrillas who did it, first, these four serial traps were no different from the hunters guarding and hunting wild wolves, and they couldn't tell that they were aimed at him. The second is that the route chosen is deep in the mountains and old forests, and it is at least four or five days away from the task force, and his own team has entered the mountains secretly, so it is impossible for someone to set a trap for himself in advance.

Kameda is a veteran, he knows that any accident on the battlefield may occur, looking at these three injured team members, this guy is still very uncomfortable.

For this operation, the three hundred members under Kameda are almost all elites selected by themselves from various units of the Kwantung Army, and now before they really go to the battlefield, there are four losses, Kameda raised his head and sighed:

"Bastard, die before you get out of the school, and the hero will be in tears!" , this guy also has two sentences of ancient Chinese poetry.

The night was finally over. Early the next morning, after assembling the team, Kameda saw the three injured little devils, one was blind, one had a broken leg, and the other was lying down and could not move, and it was impossible for them to follow his team any longer. There was no choice but to leave a team member with good legs and feet, sound limbs, and no parts to take care of the three wounded soldiers.

Kameda led a large army and gave a military salute to the three team members who were not in complete parts, and then said, "Yours, wait here for our triumphant return, and go back to work in the city together." Take care! ”

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the leader of the second squadron of the special operations brigade of the volunteers rushed here with his squad.

"Captain, the big army of the little devils started at dawn in the morning, there are a total of four people in the tent at the bottom of the mountain, three injured and one is on guard, the team leader asked me to wait for you here, and he took a squad to follow." As soon as he saw the squadron leader coming over with the team, the members who stayed here to supervise the whereabouts of the special combat team hurriedly whispered.

"These guys left at dawn? It's been more than eight hours since I left here. According to this time, we should have crossed the mountain a long time ago, so tonight, we will live here, clean up these four little devils, and leave no one behind, and then start after dark. "The second squadron leader is also dry.

"Captain, let's go down now, forget these eight lambs by surprise, why are you waiting for dark?" A squad leader looked at him and said.

"No, you can't do nonsense. It's only been eight hours since the big army of the little devils left here, and if they hear it, our tracking will be exposed, and the entire ambush plan will be ruined. I didn't pick your skin yet. The four little devils are going to be killed, so we can't use guns as much as possible, you know? ”

"Captain, what do you mean by not using a gun?" The squad leader didn't understand a little, so he asked rhetorically.

"What do you mean, look at your stupidity, you can't shoot, understand?" The captain explained.

"Oh, okay, captain, don't you just don't shoot, and when it gets dark, I'll take people down and bite them all to death with my mouth." The squad leader said with a grin and looked at his captain.

"Don't say I didn't remind you, don't be careless, these little devils are different from ordinary Kwantung Army, they are people from the special forces, haven't you heard what Uncle Fifth said, if you don't love to get hurt, these guys will be two of them in the Kwantung Army. In this way, after dark, when they fall asleep, we will touch them, first smoke them with our 'hemp boiling powder', and then kill them one by one. The second squadron leader was still more cautious, he thought about it and said.

"Ma Boiling San" is a kind of anesthetic specially prepared by hunters to deal with black bears when they go into the mountains to hunt.

In the deep mountains and old forests, the black bear's skin robe is thick, and it is difficult for ordinary old foreign cannons to kill it with one shot. If you can't kill it, even if the black bear is injured, it will attack you regardless of its life, and at this time, it is too late to load the old cannon with gunpowder, so the hunter will use his own homemade powdered anesthetic, wrapped in brown paper, like a grenade, and throw it at the black bear's face. The anesthetic effect of this powder anesthetic is particularly fast and has great stamina, so as long as the delivery is accurate, it will not take a minute, and the big black bear will be fascinated even if it is not killed by the old foreign cannon.

The hunters of Kanto were clever enough to improve the anesthetic and make it into a column that could be lit, and the smoke that wafted out after lighting it could smoke some animals. This method is most effective against animals hiding in caves.

Of course, the anesthetic has an effect in a small area, and the range is large, and as soon as the smoke drifts away, the drug will be small and will not have much effect.

But for the little devils, it still works very well.

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