The mountain wind at night was unusually cold, like sandpaper brushing their faces, rubbing their faces, and several special combat team members who had contributed their clothes were shivering from the cold, and the sound of teeth colliding was heard from time to time.

But they were still holding their positions, on guard, to prevent the sudden appearance of the Eighth Route Army, even if the periphery was made up by Yoshino, and the entire camp was shrouded in a tense atmosphere.

Dazuo was shot by the eight roads, which made Yoshino blame himself very much, so he also dragged the injured thigh and patrolled around to check and fill in the gaps.

Although I don't know why Xu San suddenly shaved his head, in the eyes of several devils, this bald head is quite festive, bringing a bit of humor to the originally tense atmosphere.

The depressed mood has also been relieved a little.

A cool breeze blows, and Yamamoto's body twitches, and then he slowly opens his eyes.

Yamamoto woke up.

However, at this time, its brain was still in chaos, like a cotton sleeve, and then, a sharp pain came from his chest, which made the corners of his eyes beat constantly.

I got shot?

This was Yamamoto's first thought after regaining consciousness.

The memory gradually recovered, but there was still some ambiguity, which was the sequelae of anesthesia, to put it bluntly, it was probably similar to drinking too much.

I tried to lift my arm, but I couldn't do it.

"Da Zuo, how much is this?" Yamamoto rolled his eyes and saw a bald head with two fingers outstretched.

"Two." Yamamoto said weakly.

"Da Zuo, please follow my fingers and don't turn your neck." The bald head continued, then slowly moved his fingers.

Yamamoto's gaze began to move slowly with his fingers, and he could see the bald face in front of him clearly.

Who is this bald head?

Yamamoto, who was not fully awake, tried his best to find an answer in his brain, and after looking for a long time, he couldn't find who this person was, but he always felt that this person was very familiar and he should know.

Yamamoto was expressionless, and thought hard for a while, only to realize that the bald head in front of him was Xu San.

It's just why he shaved his head.

My head hurts, and now Yamamoto has a head ache as long as he struggles to think.

"Are you..... Xu San! ”

"That's right, big left, it's the small one! I'm so glad you're safe, do you remember how you got hurt? ”

"Remember, it's a cold gun from the eight roads." Yamamoto's eyes flashed, and he replied slowly.

Then the bald Xu San handed the flashlight to Akagi: "Okay, Akagi-kun, I'll leave the rest to you." ”

Xu San checked for Yamamoto, on the one hand, for fun, he used to watch TV series like this, so he also wanted to try it.

The reason for this is that Daizo Yamamoto is with him in the end, and he can see himself as soon as he opens his eyes, and he will have a sense of security, which can stabilize his mind and facilitate postoperative recovery.

In fact, his real idea is that Yamamoto will wake up like a little chick who has just broken his shell, and recognizes the first person he sees as his daddy?

Of course, this is just a casual thought, when people just wake up, especially when they wake up from anesthesia, there will be a period of chaos, at this time people's consciousness is not yet awake, and they will unnaturally say some things before they fell unconscious.

Xu San deliberately stayed by his side in order to prevent him from confiding.

Seeing that Yamamoto's consciousness was almost restored, Xu San didn't follow in the fun, after all, he was an outlier here, and he was annoying to do too much.

After Yoshino found out that Yamamoto had woken up, he also quietly came over.

Putting away the stethoscope, Akagi said: "It's nothing, it's still the same sentence, transfer as soon as possible, but now Dazuo's consciousness is not yet sober." With that, Akagi turned his gaze to Yoshino.

Yoshino didn't answer, but set his eyes on Yamamoto.

Yamamoto licked his lips, "Water!" ”

Yoshino hurriedly took out the kettle, but was stopped by Akagi, "Now Dazuo can't drink water yet." ”

"Gather the team, let's go back, this is already our territory, and we should be able to see the road four or five kilometers to the north." Yamamoto's voice was not loud, and his speech was even a little slurred, but his thoughts were still clear.

He had to hurry back, because he would know the battle report of the duck dock when he went back, and only after getting the battle report could he continue the rest of the plan.

After listening to Xu San's demagogy, Yamamoto has completely changed his mentality, from the original pure imperial soldier to an ideal imperial soldier.

Although there have been changes, it still can't change his unscrupulous character of not achieving the goal.

Faintly, there is a trend of intensification.

"Hey!" Yoshino agreed, and then went down to gather the group.

Yamamoto was carried on a simple stretcher by two medical soldiers and quickly left the forest.

Xu San looked at the current Yamamoto, but he really reflected that sentence, went out standing up, and came back lying down.

That's good, although Yamamoto's injury can't die, it's enough for him to stop for a while.

Moreover, it is estimated that he can win Shinozuka's sympathy and get some benefits.

However, this benefit should not have its own share.

Four or five kilometers, not too far, but not easy for a team carrying a seriously wounded number.

More than an hour later, at about two o'clock in the morning, the Yamamoto special forces finally reached the edge of the road.

Two pathfinders leaned out from the side of the road, looked left and right, and made a gesture to make sure there was no danger.

Subsequently, Yoshino and his party also slowly carried Yamamoto out.

Looking at the sky and identifying the direction, Yoshino made a gesture: "Over there!" ”

The current devil's turret stronghold is not densely established, about one for about three kilometers, so the team only needs to walk about two kilometers to encounter the stronghold.

Whether this stronghold is a puppet army or a devil, it can be repaired.

After walking along the road for a while, the leading special combat team suddenly made a stop gesture, then put his ear to the ground and listened, and then made a hidden gesture.

However, it seemed to be too late, because the sound of horses' hooves could be heard in the distance even without having to listen to the sound.

Yoshino quickly took out his binoculars and glanced at them, "Dirt Eight Road!" Kurosaki, fight the horse! ”

Kurosaki didn't speak, the cat lowered his head and came to the side of the road, knelt on one knee, and set up a gun.

Xu San felt that he was almost useless to aim, so he fired.

Bang!

A gun rang out, and a war horse about four or five hundred meters away fell to the ground.

But the sound of horses' hooves still kept coming, and Xu Sanzhi saw smoke and dust billowing in the distance, and he didn't know how many war horses were galloping.

"Yaga! Lost blow, Matsuno, cover, hit the horse first! Try to procrastinate as much as possible! With that, Yoshino withdrew with the rest of the special combat team.

Xu San really admired Yoshino's determination, if it was about strength, he was absolutely convinced that these remaining special combat teams would definitely be able to repel the cavalry on the opposite side.

However, now that there is a cumbersome Yamamoto in the team, this will make this battle intimidating.

Therefore, he decisively cut off his tail and sacrificed two people in exchange for the safe retreat of the whole team.