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Chapter 85 85 [Really think I was made of mud? 】

Commando Yamamoto was ambushed and the mission was declared a failure.But it does not mean that the commando suffered a devastating blow.

Because of its powerful firepower and relatively restricted terrain, the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army had no way to chase them out to expand their victories, so they could only send them away with artillery shells.

Kazuki Yamamoto retreated from the entrance of the back village, and there were only 23 people left in the team.Three of the leading soldiers were caught off guard and died because of the opponent's first round of blows.In addition, there are three other queens who will definitely not come back.

If the above two are losses due to failure, Yamamoto can still accept it.Then the worst thing must be that Zhu Ziming exchanged one and killed the team leader. This is simply a needless casualty.

He said long ago, how can a person who dared to betray his own country be expected to be loyal to the imperial army?

These guys just don't care, isn't something wrong!
Walking on the rugged mountain road, his face was ashen, and he looked at the surrounding mountains while walking.

At this time, no one in the team dared to talk to him. The team members all knew him. When this officer was in a bad mood, he liked to take it out on others.It would be unjust if he became a punching bag at this time.

The mountains in the northwest of Shanxi are very barren, with almost no vegetation, only dots of drought-tolerant bushes, and iron-blue mountain rocks are exposed.

The weathered gravel on the mountain road rattles under your feet, and if you don’t pay attention, you may roll into the mountain stream. This kind of mountain is very boring. There are no grasses and wild flowers, no waterfalls and springs, no birds and beasts. There is no poetry either.

The mountain is surprisingly quiet and lifeless. Looking up, the dangerous rocks and cliffs on both sides seem to be squeezed down at any time.

Yamamoto's mood became more and more bad, and the long-distance raid seemed to be not smooth everywhere.An originally well-planned battle plan was frustrated everywhere in actual combat.

Zhu Ziming, who had already betrayed the Eighth Route Army, why did he betray the Imperial Army again?He really couldn't figure it out, hasn't this guy been corrupted into a guy who is greedy for life and afraid of death?
Why are you not afraid of death this time?
It's a pity that this guy died too quickly, otherwise he would have caught him and questioned him to clarify the doubts in his mind.

Moreover, this failed battle challenged his authority in the secret service team. Although the team members didn't say anything, their expressions showed dissatisfaction.

That's how fighting is, no matter whether your tactical command is appropriate or not, as long as you win, you are a hero.On the contrary, you are a fucking piece of shit and become the target of public criticism.

It's pretty useless when you think about it, if you fail to sneak attack the opponent, but instead get ambushed by the opponent, it will be depressing to put it on anyone.

"Sir, there is news from Captain Liyuan that they have escaped from the Eighth Route Army's pursuit and interception and entered the mountains." Yamamoto Xiaolu reported with a wireless walkie-talkie on his back.

Kazuki Yamamoto took the headset and asked, "Liyuan-kun, how are the casualties?"

Hearing the news from the earphones, he suddenly changed color, "Baga! Zhu Ziming is dead!"

The worse news than mission failure is the casualties of the team members.

The road at the entrance of the former village is even narrower. If the road is blocked, it will be a situation where one man is in charge and ten thousand people are unable to open it.If the mission was carried out normally and a few team members were guarding there, the Eighth Route Army would not be able to escape.

But getting along in different places, now this road has become the road of death.After suffering a severe blow, Li Yuan's team leader immediately ordered a retreat.

The Eighth Route soldiers couldn't chase them out, but the artillery shells chased them out. It really hit a heel with one cannonball. If they ran too slowly, they would be torn to pieces. There was no second choice.

After this wave, half of the 60 special agents he originally brought were directly killed or injured.What's even more annoying is that after the battle started, the soldiers of the second battalion came from behind and wanted to beat up the drowned dog.

But a tiger is still a tiger after all, not everyone can bully it.

Although the special forces suffered a lot of casualties after this wave of blows, their ammunition was sufficient, and their fighting skills were not lost!
The bursts of submachine guns made the soldiers of the second battalion almost dare not raise their heads. It was impossible to rush up and pursue them. They could only hide behind the bunker and shoot, trying to cause casualties.

The cavalry company also followed suit. At first, the cavalry company commander thought he was encountering ordinary Japanese soldiers, and wanted to lead a charge to kill melons and vegetables.

But after seeing this kind of firepower, he never dared to say such words again.What's the difference between this and using cavalry to charge a tank?Could it be that he exchanged the lives of more than 100 soldiers for a few little devils?

This is not how wars are fought.

So this group of little devils retreated into the mountain smoothly at a small price.

After the two teams met, Kazuki Yamamoto's face was almost unreadable.He looked at this team where almost everyone was injured, and trembled with distress.

These one-in-a-million special forces are the only capital for him to gain a foothold in the army.All of a sudden, half of it is gone, how can you let him calm down.

Although the Eighth Route Army had definitely killed more people than them, those peasants had been trained for two months before they became qualified soldiers. How could they compare to the one-in-a-million special forces?

And if it is consumed here, it is exchanging gold for stones, which is not worth it at all.

The failure of the mission, the heavy casualties of the special team members, and the disappointed look in the commander's eyes after returning, all made him feel as bad as possible.

But the reality still has to be faced. All they can do now is to approach the Xiji stronghold, and wait until they get on the truck and go back before talking about other things.

But seeing that he was about to reach the exit of the mountain, there was a sudden fierce gunshot in front of him.

Yamamoto was taken aback. The vanguard team he sent always kept a distance of two kilometers from his team. The vanguard must be in trouble.

Hemoto, the leader of the vanguard, called through the radio, "Yamamoto-san, we are in an ambush. It seems to be the Eighth Route Army of the Independence Regiment. We can still hold on. Please reinforce, please reinforce."

Yamamoto felt a chill in his heart. There must have been an accident in this operation.So many Eighth Route Army troops were temporarily transferred to the village, and even the retreat was blocked at all levels. This was going to cost Yamamoto his life!

"Report, call from the Xiji stronghold, they were shelled, and all the cars were blown up. Major Tsuda suggested that we move closer to Ping'an County." Yamamoto Xiaolu reported again.

This time it can be regarded as igniting the anger in Kazuki Yamamoto's heart. He looked ahead with the binoculars and said to himself: "Tubalu, you really think I'm made of mud!"

The muscles of his whole body were tense at this time, like the last blow of a leopard pounced on its prey. The bloodthirsty desire and the passion of fighting made him almost happy, and a set of surprising and winning battle plans had been quickly formed in his mind.

(End of this chapter)