Rise From Eight Hundred

‘Hammer’ was brought back by Tang Dao when he returned to the galloping advance group with the cavalry.

It is said that everything has spirituality. As a former guard dog, ‘Hammer’ may have experienced life and death and terrible battlefields like the soldiers. If he does not make progress, he will be eliminated. His intelligence is jaw-dropping.

Never yelling easily is just the most basic operation.

It actually learned to distinguish between enemies and friends, and not just from the difference in military uniforms.

Hammer can even distinguish by language. As long as it is not a local dialect that is too difficult to understand, it can basically determine that it is its own people. Sichuan dialect, Shaanxi dialect, Henan dialect, and Northeast dialect are all within its understanding. Songhu is its hometown, not to mention that every time it hears Xia Dayu calling it in Songjiang dialect, its tail shakes particularly hard.

A dog's language talent is really amazing.

The surprised Tang Dao once made a soldier whom it had never seen speak in a not very fluent Japanese. Surprisingly, Hammer not only showed enough vigilance, but even wanted to attack with his teeth bared.

Moreover, this guy had the characteristics of "a dog that bites doesn't bark". He didn't even make a low humming warning like a dog. He just went forward and attacked, which scared the cavalry under Lu Sanjiang.

Damn, this guy even remembered Japanese? A group of Chinese officers and soldiers including Tang Dao were dumbfounded.

What is I? When the old soldier was resting at night, he was a little "shy" to ask Yang Xiaoshan, who had been studying Japanese hard, for the simple Japanese that he had never wanted to learn.

Otherwise, this is the legendary worse than a dog!

But this was not enough for Tang Dao to take this guy with him.

Dogs can become the oldest companions that humans have domesticated for thousands of years. The strongest characteristics are naturally hearing and smell.

Hammer is definitely an outlier among dogs. The terrible bombardment destroyed the hearing of countless soldiers, causing them to speak loudly in daily life, but this guy's hearing is not only not damaged, but even incredibly strong.

Because they have gradually been domesticated and lost their wildness, dogs are actually far inferior to their ancestors, the wolves, in terms of combat effectiveness, hearing, and smell.

And how terrible is a wolf's hearing? It can hear the howling of its companions from several kilometers away, and can also hear the footsteps of people from three or four hundred meters away.

The hearing of "Hammer" is actually only chasing its cousins ​​in the wild. At night, more than 200 meters away, as long as someone walks, it will react and can quickly determine the direction of the sound source.

That's not all. Perhaps it was because it was almost made into a dog meat hot pot by the Japanese soldiers wearing big leather boots, and it has a special memory of the sound of walking in heavy leather boots.

When Chinese officers and soldiers walked in cloth shoes and straw shoes, it would generally just look at the direction of the sound source and hardly show hostility, but if it heard the sound of people walking in leather boots, its white teeth would immediately show out.

For guys like Lei Xiong, Leng Feng, and Cheng Tieshou who liked to wear the captured Japanese big-headed leather boots, Hammer never got close to them, and even refused to eat the cakes they gave him. Only when they changed into cloth shoes, would it symbolically wag its tail as a greeting to an acquaintance.

This made Lei Xiong, who discovered the clue, laugh out loud: "You are so vengeful! You are worthy of being our Chinese dog, good dog! Good dog!"

Hammer responded to this praise by wagging his tail and lowering his head to eat the cakes thrown to him by Lei Xiong, who was wearing cloth shoes.

Don't wear the shoes of my enemy, I can still be a licking dog.

Hammer's little head may think so.

This is completely a walking sonar! Tang Dao was not interested in studying how the hammer "evolved" these functions on the battlefield of life and death, but he was full of joy.

With the hammer, he could completely detect the sound more than 200 meters away in the dark, especially the direction of the Japanese infantry.

This is why he dared to bring "Heizi", Niu Er, Xia Dayu and the dog Hammer to sneak into the perimeter of the main force of the 36th Infantry Brigade, which had ten reconnaissance teams patrolling non-stop, when the Japanese army was still not asleep.

The ten Japanese infantry vanguard teams on the right wing of the 36th Infantry Brigade seemed very tight and could almost patrol the three-kilometer width of the right wing of the camp, but in front of the "special team" with Hammer, a walking sonar, it was almost a broken net, and the exposed gap was as high as more than 200 meters.

Tang Dao was also carrying a gasoline barrel that the Japanese had found on the road, while Heizi was carrying a heavy machine gun and a large explosive pack weighing more than 15 kilograms. Niu Er and Xia Dayu were carrying their own equipment and two single-soldier shovels seized from the Japanese. They were fully armed and had additional equipment.

Not to mention that the Japanese infantrymen of the 36th Infantry Brigade could not figure out how the attackers could send such a large explosive pack to the camp 200 meters away, even Heizi and the other three who personally participated in the attack could not figure it out.

No one in this era could understand how there could be such a device that could throw a heavy explosive pack 200 meters away with a gasoline barrel buried diagonally in the soil.

Even if the accuracy was slightly lacking.

"Unconscionable Cannon", the most wonderful masterpiece of Chinese military industry ten years later.

Its use even lasted until the Battle of Ice and Snow and even a civil war in West Asia eighty years later. One of the parties, lacking sufficient artillery, was forced into a corner and directly took out an old gadget tinkered with by Chinese soldiers decades ago and smashed out countless large gas tanks.

It was very effective in street fighting, and almost no one could survive in front of such a large-caliber "heavy artillery".

The Japanese of this era naturally couldn't survive either.

It was almost equivalent to a 150-caliber heavy artillery shell exploding in the crowd, especially when they were so close.

Of course, the Japanese's reverse reasoning was not ordinary strong. Tang Dao, who had never underestimated the Japanese, had already laid trigger-type booby traps around the "unscrupulous cannon" before throwing a large amount of explosives and running away.

It would be best to mow the grass and catch the rabbits and then harvest another wave. Even if it can't, the "unscrupulous cannon" device can be destroyed.

And if the Japanese who encountered such a bad incident can still care so much about a broken oil barrel fragment, then Tang Dao really has to give them a thumbs up.

Obviously, the completely enraged Major General Ushijima Man had no time to do scientific research, and he couldn't sleep.

He spent the whole night thinking about how to deal with the "blood-sucking mosquitoes" that would come to deal with him the next day.

The way the Tang sword bites a few times during the day and sucks a lot at night, really, the flesh is not particularly painful, but it is really "itchy" and disgusting.

Ushijima Man, who had been thinking hard all night, at least made one correct judgment.

On the day of November 13, the Tang sword came again.

Nearly 700 meters away, a gun shot a major in ordinary Japanese military uniform through the neck.

The 7.92mm bullet that was polished by the Tang sword and rolled after entering the flesh directly opened a baby fist-sized hole in the neck of the miserable Japanese Army Major. The Japanese military doctor who arrived in just one minute looked at the injured person with eyes as pale as a dead fish, and announced the death of the major captain of the main infantry battalion of the 36th Infantry Brigade without even rescuing him.

Not only was the trachea and cervical vertebrae all crushed by the rolling bullet, but the broken carotid artery also sprayed 60% of the human body's blood in one minute. He was not dead in this way. Did he think he was the Amaterasu?

"Sir, how did you determine that he was an officer?" Niu Er asked Tang Dao after he retreated.

In another direction, he did not shoot for a long time because he did not find a valuable target.

"The Japanese have learned to be smart. They don't have three sets of clothes or ride white horses, but do they think that I can't find them if they take off their vests?" Tang Dao smiled slightly.

"If you see me on the battlefield, will you pat my shoulder and say, "Old Tang, long time no see?"

"I dare not," Niu Er shook his head quickly.

"That's it." Tang Dao smiled.

"The Japanese with strict hierarchy dare not. Even if they know that the boss wants to use them as a shield, they will subconsciously stay away from the boss.

Of course, what is more pitfall for the commander is that the level is so high that once the ordinary infantry look up to them, they will instinctively bow their heads as long as they speak."

"I understand!" Niu Er and Xia Dayu both nodded vigorously.

Judging the identity of the opponent from the clothes is only the most superficial way. Combining the battlefield situation and the opponent's behavior to judge the target to be sniped is what a real sniper and observer should do.

Using the most realistic and cruel battlefield to build a special team that can "take the head of the general in the midst of thousands of troops" is also one of the reasons why Tang Dao harassed a Japanese army with nearly 10,000 troops regardless of the risk.

Special operations are the sharpest knife, which can make the opponent hurt to the bone, but it is difficult to influence the outcome of a battle-level battlefield.

Tang Dao, who has gradually become a commander, knows that he can't appear on the battlefield as a special soldier every time like before, and he needs someone to become him.

Niu Er, "Heizi", including Xia Dayu, Lu Sanjiang and others are all the objects he wants to train.

This wilderness is the training ground, and the Japanese army is the most vivid target.

Perhaps Tang Dao cannot define whether they are good enough, but Tang Dao can be sure.

Being alive is their passing line.

If they don’t die, they can graduate from this ‘training ground’ watered with blood and life.