The sky is gradually getting brighter. The Japanese soldiers who watched the night in the mountains and forests with flashlights only changed their guards and rested after dawn, and the Japanese soldiers who were lurking in the unguarded area also crawled out of the grass after dawn. At night, except for the occasional sound of roe deer in the mountains and forests, there was no movement, and if the encircled Soviet Russian team did not jump out of the dragon before this, it would really be difficult to fly.

After breakfast, the Japanese army began to search the mountains. Kamiyama Yumi was very cunning, he ordered that all the troops who searched the mountain should be in charge of the troops rushed from Jiamusi, and the Japanese troops in the encirclement yesterday did not move in place, that is, they did not compress the space, nor did they move their positions, so they were still nailed there.

He believed that as long as these 100 people didn't jump out of the door yesterday, they wouldn't be able to get out of the door.

After a night's rest, dozens of standard squads drove into the mountains from the roads on both sides. They entered out of disorder and did not conduct a carpet search. Yuya Kamiyama knew very well that this team didn't know how long Lu Dao had been operating in this mountain forest, and it would definitely be difficult to find their traces on the first day. Therefore, he first let the team be tired of dodging, and there was no rest among the figures everywhere in the mountains, as long as he found the approximate location, and then conducted a carpet search, the team would have nowhere to escape, only desperate way.

Time passed slowly, and the Japanese troops entering from the road had a roughly fixed direction, that is, interspersed with the opposite road, but did not take a straight line in the mountains.

After more than an hour, the search team entered the mountain forest for at least four or five kilometers, but the mountain forest was quiet and did not find anything.

A group of Japanese soldiers, armed with guns, searched in a ditch and pond on the opposite side of the mountain. They searched carefully through the triangular grass that had just budded and could not reach their knees.

At this time, the triangular grass has not yet grown tall, so it is too difficult to lie on this person in the sparse and low grass.

During the march, the foot of a Japanese soldier was tripped by the entangled triangular grass, and before he could stand firmly, there was a bang, and in a ball of fire, three Japanese soldiers were blown up and flew up.

In the splash of splinters, four or five of the Japanese soldiers who had not had time to lie down behind were hit, and in a muffled grunt, they fell over with their heads up.

"Grenades!!"

A Japanese soldier shouted over his bloody shoulder.

The Japanese soldier who was quickly lying down quickly turned the muzzle of his gun, looking for the direction of the grenade.

The surroundings were quiet, except for the green smoke that was still slowly emitting from the location of the explosion just now, there was no movement around.

Pitfall?

The Japanese soldier lying on his stomach seemed to understand. There is a flat river here, and there is no hiding person within 100 meters, and it is impossible for someone to throw it over.

The commander of the team, the Japanese soldier Cao, waved his hand and slowly got up from the ground. The soldiers were also on the lookout and stood up.

It was only at this time that those wounded Japanese soldiers felt the pain and groaned one after another. Moaned.

"Heal the wounded and search around!"

Jun Cao ordered.

As soon as he gave the order, the soldiers with the radio on their backs ran over.

Jun Cao took the microphone and immediately reported: "Your Excellency Zhongzuo, it is a trap, and no trace of the enemy has been found. ”

"Search the surroundings carefully, and the original direction will not change."

Putting down the walkie-talkie, Yuya Kamiyama sat in a simple tent and pondered. This is the first time that he has encountered a trap except for yesterday, which means that the lair of this team is nearby, as for whether to jump out of the trap, he believes that the other party is so calculating, he will definitely not be in a hurry to escape, maybe he thinks that he can easily avoid the pursuit.

Hum! I'll see how long you can hide!

Yumi Kamiyama snorted coldly, confidently picked up the lunch box and took a sip of the milk powder.

While he was sitting in the camp in the mountains waiting for news, a search party in the direction of the Baomi River was walking among the hazel trees. As he was walking, a Japanese soldier stumbled under his feet, and before his body could shake and lose his balance, a bang rang out four or five meters away. With the eruption of firelight, the body of the Japanese soldier who had been mixed flew backwards into the air, spraying blood all the way, and with a pop, he fell into the grass three or four meters away, motionless.

"Enemy attack!"

All the Japanese soldiers reacted quite quickly, and in the shouting, they had already pointed their guns at the location of the fire, and the thumping gunfire rang out, and the splinters of earth and wood were flying everywhere.

"Stop shooting!"

The commander of the team, the Japanese second lieutenant, after a round of firing, ordered to stop firing and sent people to see the wounded while ordering a careful search forward.

When they saw the 38 big cover on the ground that had been scrapped, they realized that the shot just now was actually a trap, not man-made.

At this time, the soldier who examined the wounded came to report that the soldier who had been hit by the trap gun had died, and that there was a fist-sized hole in his back, which was obviously not caused by the bullet that was known for its penetrating power.

In a few moments, Yuya Kamiyama received a call from Mingma, and informed him that a soldier had been killed by a trap gun, and no trace had been found.

Yuya Kamiyama put down the microphone and marked the second accident location on the map. He believes that the team's lair will soon be locked.

Before he could put down his pen, a loud bang was heard two or three kilometers away, and in a few moments, the report of a grenade trap attack on a hunting clip reached him. This time there were more than a dozen soldiers, and five grenades were tied to that clip, killing fourteen soldiers at one time, and even the second lieutenant was shattered, so that the squad of fifty-three people was crippled at once.

Yuya Kamiyama didn't move, and he steadily marked the third point on the map.

The squads that didn't encounter the trap also heard the content of the explicit call. There are no secrets here, so they don't care, as for how many people are killed or injured, that's not normal?

The search continued, and the Japanese learned that there were traps in the forest, and they used their bayonets to pick up all suspicious slivers and vines along the way to avoid being attacked by traps again.

But even so, explosions and screams still rang out from time to time. Those who were attacked were either blown up by grenades or stabbed to death by the wooden thorns or stakes of the ancient traps, and few survived.

Yuya Kamiyama marked them one by one, unmoved by the damage, he believed that since there were such dense traps here, it must be the lair of this army. As long as they find their nests, even if they can't catch people and cut off their supplies, how long can they survive in the mountains and forests?

The continuous attacks made these Japanese troops who searched the mountains walk on thin ice, and the speed of their actions immediately slowed down.

A marching squad was walking, suddenly, there was a noise in the bushes in front of them, and there was no need for the commander to give an order, dozens of guns slammed into a burst of blind fire, and when I stepped forward, two roe deer were lying in a pool of blood and twitching.

The Japanese army was not annoyed, but happily stepped forward to disembowel the two roe deer, threw away the straw bales, and carried the roe deer to continue the search.

Not far from them, another search force had just been used by Orion to hunt wild boars, and the ground guns were taking the life of a soldier very cautiously, and at the moment of the random gunfire on their side, the nervous muzzle of the gun turned to this side, and was on full alert. It wasn't until the gunfire stopped and a report came from the walkie-talkie that they cautiously moved on.

A soldier looked at the weeds in front of him and did not dare to get down, and when he saw a basin-sized stone in the grass protruding from the ground, he jumped in relief and stood on the stone slab.

As soon as his foot stepped on the stone slab, the stone slab suddenly moved, sinking downward, and before he could stabilize his body to maintain his balance, a huge shockwave roared and sent him into the air, and as he ascended, his body quickly decomposed, and was actually blown to pieces.

With the explosion, the sound of the bang was loud, and the shrapnel of the rubble flew everywhere, breaking the branches of the surrounding trees and flying the figures. In just one moment, more than a dozen figures fell.

The power of the explosion was not comparable to that of a grenade, but it was like being shelled.

Soon, this conclusion was confirmed. Dead and wounded three, a soldier found a piece of shrapnel embedded in a tree, which turned out to be shrapnel from a mortar shell.

Yuya Kamiyama put down her headphones and frowned. He stared at the map in front of him in a daze. In the morning, the searching troops not only failed to penetrate the opposite side as planned, but also killed 73 soldiers, seriously wounded 12 soldiers, and slightly wounded more than 30 in more than 20 consecutive trap attacks. It didn't matter if the losses were there, this was to be expected, the key was the map, the location of those traps was disorganized, and there were even a few traps that were ruled out in the direction of north-south rather than east-west. This is the direction in which the search party in the prograde direction saw the gun and untied the schisandra vine tied to the trigger.

"Could it be that the center of these traps is their lair?"

But there is no place to hide anything except a cliff where you can see the environment at a glance.

Yuya Kamiyama rubbed his temples and gave up thinking. He decided to follow the original plan, and divided and searched the entire mountain forest one by one, so that he would always find clues, even if there was damage, it would be worth finding their lair, and if he found the gas bombs, the operation would come to a successful end, and he would no longer have to worry about anything.

However, he still doesn't understand a little, there is a squad of more than 100 people here, even if you can't find where they are hiding, you will always find their excrement, and it is impossible for more than 100 people to dispose of all of this.

It was the two dismantled traps that allowed him to find out why the bullets of the 38 big lid could knock the soldier away and leave a fist-sized hole in his body. It turned out that the bullet in the gun had been modified, and the tip of the bullet had been smoothed out to form a flat surface, which increased the destructive power, as long as it hit the body, needless to say, it would be a big hole, or a mess of the internal impact, making it difficult for the injured to be treated.

When all the traps are removed, where do I see you hiding?

Yuya Kamiyama played with the modified bullet and muttered confidently.

Although he guessed that the team might have jumped off the road the night before the blockade was not completed, it was more important to find people than to find gas bombs.

It's just that he didn't know what to do, and the team of 100 people he searched for was near his camp, and one morning, he was watching the camp from a distance, or waiting for him......