Chapter 452: The Howl Before Death

At this time, Kameda was standing at the top of the hill in a very relaxed mood.

Seeing that the three spearheads under his command were about to reach the bottom of the slope, Kameda looked up at the mountains on both sides again, and the other two groups of spearheads had also reached the top of the mountain, waving flags to inform them that everything was normal.

As soon as he saw the words, Kameda waved his right hand, and without waiting for the three sharp soldiers in front of him to arrive, he took the three hundred or so people and walked down the slope: "The safe ones below, the large troops, all go down, and the work of the Missies." ”

Three groups of top soldiers, special forces, and rich experience, Kameda will never doubt these team members. Kameda strode towards the hillside, and as soon as he reached the top of the hill, his right foot had already stepped down the slope that was somewhat sloping, and suddenly, at the bottom of the slope thirty or forty meters away, there was a heart-rending and creepy scream: "Ahhhhh......hhh

This scream was too frightening and miserable, even if Kameda had received special combat training, the sudden sound still scared him into weakness of his legs and his body.

Not to mention, the special forces are different from the ordinary Kwantung Army, and the reaction is called fast.

Kameda fell down, and the more than 300 special combat team members who followed him thought that there was a situation, so in an instant, they all fell on the spot, and with a "bang", the bullets went up to the court.

Kameda deserves to be the leader of the special operations team, he felt that his right foot was empty, his body was out of balance, and he hurriedly grabbed forward with both hands, trying to grab something so that he would not fall. This is really too coincidental, from the first day into the mountain, I have been walking through the woods, those tall and short trees and vines, can't dodge, my face, hands, scraped left and right, I don't know how much blood came out, but now, when I need to help the small tree branch, I scratched two or three times, not even a single grass.

That is, he is an old special soldier, who reacts quickly.

As soon as Kameda's body fell to the ground, he stretched out his hands, grabbed the weeds on the hillside, retracted his legs, and forced his waist to stop his body on the hillside without rolling down. It's just that he used this force, opened his mouth, "poofed", and came to gnaw on the mud. No, no, it should be a mouth-to-mouth grass.

"Phew, Phew, Phew...... Baga, the soldiers below, what kind of work? Kameda spit out a few mouthfuls, and after spitting out the grass in his mouth, he was a little angry and scolded loudly.

"Report to Kameda-kun, those who are the same as the top soldiers, those who fall into the trap, and the hunters who work in the trap." The adjutant had already run up from the bottom of the hill at the moment, and his reaction was the fastest, and as soon as the soldiers below shouted, he ran down to find out the situation.

"What you're saying is a hunter's trap? Baga, quickly rescue the top soldiers. Kameda cursed angrily as he got up from the grass. After he stood up, he turned around and saw that behind him, more than 300 special combat team members, all lying on the ground, looking around nervously, almost made him angry.

"Bastards, yours, all up, below, hunters' traps, nothing, go down quickly, go down, save people." Kameda shouted angrily.

When Kameda scolded like this, these team members were really obedient, and the more than 300 team members got up from the ground at once with a "bang." After these people stood up, they pushed the guns they were holding behind them, and with a "bang", they ran down the small hill.

It's just that the slope of the hill is not too long, but it is still wide. More than 300 people, "whooping", rushed down like a tide. It was his own compatriots who fell into the trap, and the screams were getting more and more terrifying at the moment, giving people the feeling of dying of breath.

There are many people and the road is narrow, it is impossible to run along a road, anyway, this small hill is very wide, the Japanese are smart, these soldiers who run behind, "brush" all spread out at once, forming a circle, and ran to the trap under the hillside to surround it.

At this time, the sharp soldier who fell into the trap is not too much to describe as miserable.

The guy who fell into the trap originally wanted to grab the first credit, first run to the bottom of the slope to see if there was any danger, and then report it to his leader, but he didn't expect that after just two steps, he felt that his feet were empty.

This time it came down too suddenly, the sharp soldier was not prepared at all, his body just rushed forward, he shouted "Ah......" and his eyes went dark, and he fell.

In fact, for these members of the special forces, it is common to fall and beat, although this little devil stepped on the air and fell down, scaring him enough, but he didn't panic much, instinctively stretched out his hand, wanting to catch something, so that his body would not fall to the bottom, but except for grabbing a hand of dry grass, he didn't grasp anything.

According to the usual training, the guy who fell instinctively put his body away and hugged the ball, so that falling to the bottom of the well can reduce some body damage. It's just that he didn't expect that before his body fell to the bottom of the well, he felt a heart-piercing pain in his buttocks, and couldn't help screaming, but before his scream came out of the well, under his lower abdomen, the most critical part of the man's body seemed to have been cut by a knife.

"Ah, Mom...... My My ...... The cry of the ...... can no longer be described as a scream, the horror, helplessness and despair, like the howl of a wild beast at the moment before it foresees its own death.

It stands to reason that the skewer inserted in the little devil's buttocks was nothing, just a bloody hole in his buttocks, but it was so coincidental that the skewer inserted under the lower abdomen was impartial, and it was inserted straight from the bottom between his legs.

This little devil deserves to be unlucky.

If it was in normal times, even if he stood there and asked you to aim at the crotch and stab directly at the body, you might not be able to stab so accurately.

This skewer was inserted right at the bottom of the little devil's male root. This is the weakest part of a man's body. This place, sometimes, if you step down, you can kick people to death.

Anyone who has this thing knows that when you see a woman, you don't look at it, it looks like a martial artist, but in the final analysis, it is just a stick, the bottom is connected to the lower abdomen, and it is not as thick as a fist, such a big person, weighing one hundred and forty or fifty pounds, smashed down from a height of one meter five or six, and the kneading stick is the thickness of the thumb, and the top is sharpened like a knife, even if you have pants, you can instantly pierce it.

When this soldier fell, it was the butt that rushed down to the ground first, so the two sticks inserted in his butt and the male root penetrated his body at once, and the little devil's thing was not big, and at the moment it was cold from the bottom, and he almost didn't cut it off, but the skin on both sides was still connected, and the things on the head and brain had all been cut off.

In fact, the top soldiers of the special forces are definitely the best of the best, selected one out of a hundred, and they are the best and most responsive in the special forces.

Although this guy didn't lose his breath, but at this time he fell into the bottom of the trap, all he could do was to scream desperately, and the ghost cried wolf howling for his accomplice to help.

If this guy doesn't scream, don't worry, this creepy scream, these little devils above heard it in their ears, only felt a cool breeze coming from their backs, and couldn't help but panic, these people didn't care about what formation was not in formation, and their eyes didn't look at their feet, and they ran towards this trap with all their strength.

In normal times, these well-trained little devils would never make such a mistake.

But now they can't control so much, as soon as they hear the screams of their compatriots, the team members can no longer care about whether they are in formation or not, and they rush towards the same goal regardless of it.

At this moment, it is useless to say anything else, it is important to save people, and there are still their own people on the mountains on both sides on guard, so Kameda Shaosa did not stop this action of the soldiers, after all, it was his own compatriots who fell below.

Kameda has climbed up the hillside. He didn't bother to clean up the dirt and grass on his body, and rushed down after the group of soldiers.

But before he could run far, suddenly from the hillside, not far from this trap, there was another exclamation: "Mom...... My eyes eyes...... of". This scream was even more terrifying than the first little devil.

Kameda couldn't help but be stunned, this time, he had experience, although he was also frightened, but he didn't fall down the small slope, but just ran two more steps and stopped.

"Over there, what's going on? What's the matter, there is a cry again? Kameda was still calm, and after he stood firm, he put his hand on the pergola in front of his eyes, looked down and asked. Because now that the people below him are all his own, he really can't see what is happening again.

"Report to Your Excellency Shaozuo, below, there is another trap to work, and our people have fallen again." A little devil came running from below and reported.

As soon as he heard the report from his subordinates, Kameda was furious: "Yaga, why are there so many traps? * The man who is cunning and cunning...... Oh my God, I know, this kind of thing, the work of a chain trap, the Missy-Missy of the wolf. Kameda reacted suddenly.

Kameda, as the commander of the special forces, is definitely not a stupid guy.

Before coming to Manchuria, he had done special research on the customs and customs of the Northeast, especially some of the rules of hunting in the mountains, and he had a very thorough understanding of them, which was also necessary for special warfare.

At this time, when he heard his subordinates report that someone had fallen into the trap again, of course he understood that the person who fell after him would not be in the same trap.

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