Rise From Eight Hundred

The captured Japanese general is actually here?

This was undoubtedly a huge shock to the officers and soldiers of the 17th Division present. The division commander personally ordered Tang Daotang to temporarily take command of the 17th Division troops participating in the search for the mountain, heavy defense of Yesanpo, and other unconventional military orders. At this moment It all becomes reasonable.

But what really silenced the officers and soldiers of the 17th Division was not that the commander of the enemy's second mixed brigade, the Major General Brigade, was here, but the request made by Senio Fujiwara, who was pointed at by hundreds of rifles.

His request was not excessive, but not excessive.

Under such circumstances, no one would think that Fujiwara Senzuo still had a chance to rescue Yamashita and break out of the siege.

If you can meet him and say a few words to him, if you can exchange for that soldier's life, in the hearts of all Chinese soldiers, there is almost no need to weigh anything.

However, even the lowest-level soldiers know that escorting Yamashita is of great importance. No one dares to make any mistakes. It depends on whether Tang Dao dares to take the risk and agree to Fujiwara Senzuo's request, even if there is a possibility of mistakes. Less than one percent.

"Is this the case? I can agree, but Brother Fujiwara, how can you guarantee that you will tell me the exact location of my subordinate brothers." Tang Dao nodded without hesitation.

"After I meet Major General Yamashita, I will give you Tang Jun the terrain map of the area where your family is located. As for whether I can draw it and whether the painting is the real place, Tang Jun, if you trust me, I don't have to do it. Any promise is acceptable, but if you don’t trust me, it will be useless even if I swear on the thousand-year honor of my Fujiwara family.” A faint smile appeared on Fujiwara Senao’s lips. "In other words, Tang Jun, you can only take a gamble. Bet on my character. Anyway, the result will not be worse."

"Fart! You little devil, you still have character! Commander Tang, you ordered the brothers to kill the idiots. No. 600 of the 3rd Battalion of the 386th Regiment must kill the Si Xing Regiment even if they don't sleep for days and nights. Brother, I found him." Upon hearing what Fujiwara Senio said, the army major who was dozens of meters away couldn't bear it anymore.

After working on it for a long time, Fujiwara Senio's so-called exchange was that he wanted to meet someone, but he didn't even write a blank check, and he even gambled on his character. How could that be a good thing?

In addition, the infantry squad that was killed in the attack the night before yesterday was from his infantry battalion. Naturally, he couldn't help but interrupt Fujiwara Senzuo at this moment.

This is because Tang Dao is not the direct commander of his 17th Division. Otherwise, given the courage of the army major, he would never interrupt at such a time.

Fujiwara Senio didn't even bother to talk to the army major. After he finished speaking, he stood with his hands behind his hands, his face blank, as if it was not him who was being pointed at by hundreds of guns, but Tang Dao and Mingxin.

Forget about that bad smell, anyone who is Chinese would probably want to slap him away at this moment.

If you don’t pretend, will you die?

Tang Dao, who always hated others showing off, especially the Japanese, miraculously endured it this time. He raised his eyes and glanced into the distance, stretched out his hand slightly to signal that he should be calm. He is the supreme commander of the local area, even if It's temporary.

The Army Major's face instantly turned red, but he remained silent.

Who can serve as a major and battalion commander in a brave division of the Northwest Army like the 17th Division? Is there anyone so easy to get along with? A gesture from a foreign army colonel made him dare not say any more.

That also depends on who the other person is.

It would be fine to replace him with an ordinary colonel, but the commander of the Four Lines Regiment was an equal figure in the staff department under the Shanxi Southeast War Zone Command. In the battle of Changle Village, a brigade was even mixed up. Beaten to ashes.

How strong the combat effectiveness of the Japanese army is. This man, who was only a captain and company commander during the Battle of Fululing, knows better than anyone else. In the Battle of Fululing, the 17th Division dispatched its entire main force of nearly 10,000 people to defend the enemy. The Japanese army only dispatched an infantry brigade with 7,000 troops, but the 17th Division had to bury 8,000 bones and retreat in disgust.

To put it bluntly, Tang Dao, who had few soldiers around him, had the power to speak here, not from Zhao Shoushan, but from the Four Elements Regiment's hard work.

"Okay! Then I will make a bet with Mr. Fujiwara. As you said, the result can't be worse anyway, but I have to remind Mr. Fujiwara that if you want to cheat, then I won't tell you anything. According to etiquette, the naked bodies of you and Lord Yamabushi must be hung at the top of Lucheng City where your army headquarters is located. As for the heads, they can only be placed as sacrifices in front of the graves of my subordinates. "Tang Dao. Finally made up my mind. "Mingxin, go push Yamashita out."

"Okay!" After Mingxin nodded, she strode toward the carriage that was still on the mountain road and was covered by a tarpaulin.

"Tang Jun is really clever and scheming!" Fujiwara Senzuo saw Yamashita, who was tied like a rice dumpling with a towel stuffed in his mouth, being lifted out like a package by Mingxin, a look of astonishment flashed in his eyes and a trace of emotion appeared on his face. wry smile.

Tang Dao really takes the mentality that the most dangerous place is the safest place to the extreme.

Even with his wisdom, he would never have imagined that Tang Dao would casually throw a 'big treasure' that alarmed the top brass of both China and Japan into a carriage.

Although he once thought this way, he quickly denied it. He would not take such a big risk when he moved to another place. Not to mention that Yamashita was robbed, even if he died, that would be It can be regarded as a failure of the escort mission.

Mingxin was bold as a skilled artist, so she threw Yamashita to the ground, stood two meters away, and motioned for Fujiwara Senzuo to come forward and talk.

He has a big sword in his hand, and even Fujiwara Battle himself is not afraid of him. If Fujiwara Battle has the idea of ​​stealing someone, he can definitely kill his opponent with the sword.

"Major General Yamashita, I am Senshi Fujiwara!" Senshi Fujiwara did not go too far. He took two steps forward and stopped three meters away from Yamashita's position.

It wasn't that he didn't want to get closer, but that Mingxin's heavy sword also posed a great threat to him. If he was not prepared to attack, he would still have time to react.

As for Tang Dao's credibility, Fujiwara Senio would rather believe that there are ghosts in the world than Tang Dao's mouth.

Although Tang Dao seemed to be controlled by him with chips at the moment, Fujiwara Senzuo's defense against Tang Dao was actually increasing.

At this moment, the two men who became enemies because of the war were like a scumbag meeting green tea. They swore to each other on their faces, but in their hearts they were extremely wary of each other. Betrayal was almost counted in seconds, and they were all waiting. Less than minute-level time units.

The reason why he chose the distance of three meters was that although he and Yamashita didn't have much contact, they still met a few times because they were both in Pingbei City. Because he wanted to mobilize elites, Fujiwara Senxiong went to Yamashita for negotiation. , so even though Yamashita's face was swollen like a pig's head, Fujiwara Senzuo could still recognize him from this distance.

"Are you, Sentoshi Fujiwara, left? Your Excellency, the Commander, asked you to..." Yamashita woke up from his sleep and had the towel removed from his mouth by Akihito. After Fujiwara Sentio took off his face towel, Yamashita looked at Fujiwara Senturo with surprise. Interspersed.

At that moment, Yamashita, who was originally despairing, had the illusion that the front army headquarters had paid some price for Fujiwara Senzuo to pick him up.

But then, as a veteran Army Major General, Yamashita quickly discovered that something was wrong. There were all Chinese around him, except for Senio Fujiwara, who was still wearing a black night uniform. It seemed to have nothing to do with exchange or anything. , his face suddenly changed.

It's not an exchange, there's only one possibility.

His living is the greatest original sin against the empire!

But Yamashita, who had been wanting to die for a long time, was like a rebellious boy, and he really wanted to live.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be so scared.

Sometimes it’s not a good thing to think too fast!

A mysterious death does not necessarily mean that there is no clear joy of death!

The next moment, a ninja dart seemed to appear from the void and pierced Yamashita's neck.

A hole the size of an egg suddenly appeared in his Adam's apple. As Yamashita's throat trembled desperately, blood gushed out like a fountain. Yamashita's horrified eyes were frozen in the boy's hole until they turned gray.

The 'Malay Tiger' in time and space died at the hands of his own race, and the outstanding achievements that he had set disappeared before they even started.

The honor that should have worn the rank of lieutenant general in the army at this time in time and space has become a small bubble in the sun. The bubble burst and disappeared instantly without any trace.

There is no more 'Malay Tiger' in the world, only a cold corpse.

"Bastard!" Mingxin roared loudly.

The big sword was like a bolt of lightning, and with Mingxin taking a long step, it slammed towards Fujiwara Senzuo.

However, Fujiwara Senzuo, who killed Yamashita with one dart, had already expected that Akishito would be like this. He stretched out the katana in his hand without dodge. The swords touched each other, and a dazzling spark exploded. Before dawn, It looked extremely bright in the darkness.

But along with this beauty is the unbearable friction sound of metal touching together.

Even the battle-hardened officers and soldiers of the 17th Division around them instinctively reached out to cover their ears. It was simply an extremely different kind of sonic attack.

The next moment, Fujiwara Sentsuo's huge body, which was blocking Mingxin's sword, was knocked away by Mingxin like a leaf. With this power, Fujiwara Sentsuo miraculously turned around and was able to turn around in less than 0.5 seconds. Inside, they crossed a distance of nearly 10 meters and arrived at the location of the carriage.

This made the soldiers of the 17th Division, who had just had the idea of ​​covering their ears and now wanted to aim at the target again, panic.

Because, the target they were originally firmly targeting actually had a bunker.

But that's not the most terrifying thing. The most terrifying thing is that on the other side of the mountain road, there are hillsides and woods, and the sight can no longer be as bright as before.

Although there were defenders there, this only made them more wary, fearing that a burst of gunfire would not hit the Japanese master, but would accidentally injure their own comrades.

Just after such a hesitation, Fujiwara Senzuo leapt from behind the carriage into the woods like a bird.

Only then did the Army Major finally make up his mind: "Fight!"

Gunshots sounded like exploding beans, and in his weak vision, a black shadow snaked through the woods at an incomprehensible speed. None of the dense streams of bullets fired by hundreds of rifles hit him.

"Is this Japanese man possessed by a ghost?" Even the battalion commander, a major in the army who had experienced several bloody battles, couldn't help but take a breath at this moment, his face turned ashen.

This extraordinary ability to be able to be alive and kicking under the fire of more than a hundred rifles was really beyond his knowledge.

The most painful thing was that when the black shadow reached an infantry platoon defense line over there, in order to avoid accidental damage, he had to order all the light and heavy machine guns here to stop firing.

Then, when the firepower had to be greatly reduced, the black shadow magically blended into the shadows of the woods and never appeared again.

After all, even an infantry battalion cannot surround the entire hillside with one infantry per meter.

To say that even flies can't fly in is just a metaphor for confidence.

In fact, when the disappearing black shadow reappeared, and in the astonishment of the soldiers of the 17th Division, they jumped off the cliff with a slope of at least 20 meters and a slope of 80 degrees and disappeared into the deep bushes. No matter how much he didn't want to believe it, he could only admit that the Japanese master ran away.

On a position defended by 600 people of an infantry battalion, they escaped inconceivably.

The faces of the officers and soldiers of the infantry battalion of the 17th Division were all hot at that moment.

That was definitely a humiliation to these iron-blooded troops who had just finished a great battle. They dared to fight tens of thousands of Japanese, but not even a single Japanese was surrounded. If this matter spread, Commander Zhao's saliva would Everyone in their infantry battalion was drowned.

All of this was caused by Tang Dao. The red-faced army major glanced at Tang Dao in the field with a hint of resentment in his eyes.

But to his surprise, the opponent who was clearly able to be captured was about to run away. The most terrible thing was that the Japanese Army Major General who was originally alive was also successfully assassinated by the Japanese. The top-secret escort mission of the Four Lines Regiment completely failed, but Tang Danzao, who caused all this, didn't seem to be worried at all. Instead, he put his hands behind his back and watched Fujiwara Senzuo gradually disappear into the darkness.

Chief Tang is going crazy! It was all a bit abnormal. The Army Major's resentment could not help but dissipate a bit, and instead he felt a bit more sympathetic towards Tang Dao.

He could almost foresee that this young regiment leader, who could have furthered his great military exploits by annihilating the Second Mixed Brigade and capturing Japanese officers at the major general level, would make a big mistake because of his temporary arrogance, and his good future would be ruined.

In a sense, even if Tang Dao didn't give him much face as a major just now, he didn't want such an outstanding young commander like Tang Dao to be demoted, because such an excellent commander was needed on the battlefield against Japan.

"Commander Tang, let's send two infantry companies to chase him. The stubborn little devil can't run far." The army major who came over could only comfort Tang Dao like this.

Also comforting myself.

After all, this area is still under the control of the 17th Division. There are still a large number of troops in the mountains. With the strength of the people, there will always be a chance to catch him.

Not to mention that the Japanese were just possessed by ghosts, even if they were real ghosts, he and his soldiers would still kill them.

"Commander Lu, you don't need to blame yourself, you have done a good job!" Tang Dao, who looked calm, stretched out his hand and patted the Army Major on the shoulder, offering some comfort in the opposite direction.

Army Major...

He was very suspicious that the legendary Commander Tang, who was so heroic and powerful that he killed Japanese enemies with ease, had been transferred! This is obviously a second-rate guy!

Under your command, I have become even more stupid. I don’t even have anyone around me. Excuse me, where is the situation?

But obviously, Tang Dao didn't give the major battalion commander a chance to get angry. He stepped forward to turn over Yamashita's body, took out the ninja dart that was very different from the Chinese hidden weapon flying knives from the soil that penetrated his neck and shot behind him, and sighed slightly. : "The Japanese are really beasts! They even killed their own people, even the famous army major generals. Once they saw that they had no use value, they abandoned them like old shoes. You see, this ninja shuriken is the best evidence. .

Camp Commander Lu, believe it or not, our Commander Yan might even enjoy himself when he sees this!

A living Yamashita has to take medicine, eat and drink, what a waste of money! "

"Ahem!" Although the Army Major's head was buzzing at the moment, hearing Tang Dao describe the famous old man from Jin Province, he choked on his throat and almost coughed out his lungs.

Commander Tang is so generous! Anyway, he has never seen one in the twenty-seven or eight years he has lived.

At this time, a hint of fish belly white appeared on the horizon, and light was about to return to the earth.

"Ming Xin, send a signal and ask Shen Laoliu and the others to wait for me to meet up with their hammers. The real hunting has just begun." Tang Dao looked at the sky, put the ninja dart in the hands of the army major, and turned around to order.

"Yes!" Mingxin pulled out the flare gun and fired a green flare.

Tang Dao took a few steps forward, turned to look at the dumbfounded Army Major again, and smiled slightly: "Captain Lu, although Yamashita is dead, the body is still of great importance and must not be lost. I still have to trouble you to lead the brothers. Take a good look."

The Army Major nodded blankly.

"Also, you and the brothers saw it with your own eyes. It was the Japanese who killed Yamashita! It has nothing to do with my Tang Dao. If anyone wants to find fault with me, you and the brothers in the third battalion can't. You have to prove it to me!”

After saying that, Tang Dao took long strides and left with Ming Xin at an extremely fast speed.

this.....

The Army Major looked at Tang Dao and your figure that was about to disappear from sight, and a judgment that he couldn't even believe came to his mind.

‘Yamashita, could it be said that Captain Tang deliberately asked the Japanese to kill him? ’

‘But what good will this do to him? ’

The major battalion commander of the 17th Division who came to this conclusion tried his best but couldn't find anything that was beneficial to Tang Dao. Unless Tang Dao was Japanese, only then would it be possible to make a profit.

But that's obviously impossible!

What's more, if Tang Dao wanted to kill Yamashita, there were 10,000 ways to kill him. The stretcher was not ready, and he fell to death in a ravine for such a ridiculous reason that no one would dare to say anything to him.

This is simply incomprehensible!

Perhaps only the subordinates of the Four Elements Regiment who know Tang Dao can answer him.

"This is a very good one. Our regiment commander cannot bear to see any Japanese soldier alive in front of him, not to mention wasting medicine and food!

It's so hard to find a stupid Japanese soldier to help solve the problem, and he can bite them at the same time. Our regiment commander must be so happy! Didn't you see how hard he acted just now?"

A certain injustice who was escaping at high speed in the dense forest also felt a chill in his back as if he was being plotted against.