EBE Chapter 339: The Waste Kameda
Chapter 339: The Waste Kameda
"Takeshita-kun, you guys rest here first. I'll go to the Eighth Route Army and do some reconnaissance and come back soon."
Takeshita Ryo thought about it and felt that if he continued to suppress the fighting enthusiasm of his subordinates, he would probably have difficulty leading the troops in the future.
"Lieutenant Kameda, go over there and take a look. Don't alert them or they will be discovered by the Tubalu."
Watching Kameda disappear into the darkness of the dense forest, Takeshita Ryo sat on the ground and continued chewing the cold rice ball in his mouth.
Kameda was very brave. He had no intention of doing anything and operated according to the "Special Forces Manual" written by Takeshita Shun.
In Kameda's eyes, today's failure was entirely due to the useless people in the First Army who leaked the information.
Although this led to their special forces suffering a crushing defeat in an ambush by the Eighth Route Army.
But they are still the invincible warriors of the Takeshita family.
When he sneaked closer to the Eighth Route Army's base.
The scene that Kameda saw made him so angry that he was fuming.
This group of Eighth Route Army soldiers who had been chasing them closely just now showed no signs of fatigue at all.
Each of the Eighth Route Army soldiers was holding a slice of delicious toasted steamed bread and eating it by the fire.
Although he was far away, Kameda seemed to be able to smell the salty, spicy aroma from the wind.
The bag of glutinous rice balls in his arms that tasted like his mother's, immediately lost their fragrance.
He immediately turned around and started walking back, preparing to meet up with Takeshita Ryo behind him.
Hurry back to Taiyuan, eat something hot, and warm your wounded heart.
Song Wenwan and Lei Shizhu also expressed that they were shocked.
They did not attend the toasted buns banquet, in which the buns were stuffed with meat sauce and a little cumin.
Song Wenwan herself can't eat it because the taste of that thing is too strong.
Come out to scout the enemy situation. The enemy can smell you from a distance of 20 to 30 meters.
Lei Shizhu didn't eat it, and by the time he realized it, it was too late.
There was no other way, he could only take Song Wenwan, who had no smell on her body, out to scout the enemy situation.
Originally, this bonfire and steamed bun party was planned by the two of them to trick the Japanese.
No one had expected that the people from the famous Takeshita Special Forces would actually dare to look down on the two of them.
When Kameda came to investigate, he had no intention of taking a detour.
We walked in a straight line to the end and arrived at a place five hundred meters away from the campfire.
Kameda simply took out a telescope and began to spy on the Eighth Route Army eating their midnight snack.
At this time, Song Wenwan and Lei Shizhu were hiding fifty meters in front of him.
After waiting for a long time, Kameda swallowed his saliva and left, turning around and walking back.
Lei Shizhu asked in a low voice: "Commander Song, aren't we going to catch this tongue?"
Song Wenwan: "Let's follow him and try to catch them all."
Song Wenwan can have her own special forces and go behind enemy lines to kill everyone.
But he absolutely could not allow the enemy to have such a special forces team.
If he were to encounter an army that also shared the philosophy of infiltration and decapitation, he would also be unable to sleep or eat well.
After a while, the bonfire was still there, but the people who were sitting around it disappeared.
Because Chief of Staff Shen has brought his men, we'd like to lend them these bonfires to warm themselves up first.
The soldiers who were watching the bonfire ran away, they were going to chase the thunder stone pillar.
Seeing that their own people are about to close the net, this is the honor of the entire company, and naturally no one can be left behind.
Naoji Kameda came back and told everyone angrily what had happened to him.
Naoji Kameda: "When we come back, I will kill them all and take all their buns."
Ryo Takeshita did not listen to Naoji Kameda's mumbling, but looked in the direction where Kameda had just returned.
The wind was blowing fiercely and the branches were shaking. The bonfires in the distance seemed to flicker like will-o'-the-wisp fires.
Takeshita Ryo: "You didn't take any detours just now, you just came back straight away?"
At this time, the Japanese special forces also noticed that there was something wrong with Takeshita Ryo's eyes.
As special forces soldiers, they also felt it from their intuition, a feeling that they were being watched.
The relaxation I had felt while resting was gone, replaced by the feeling of being a wild dog being chased by a hunter.
Kameda finally realized that he had fallen into the trap of the Eighth Route Army.
Let others follow the clues and find his hiding place.
At this time, Kameda's eyes were already red, and he said with great regret.
“It’s all because of the mistakes I made that put everyone in danger. I’m sorry.
Then let me cover you all! I hope you can avenge me in the future, please!"
Takeshita Ryo was hoping that someone could cover their retreat, but when he saw Kameda taking the initiative to stay, he stopped being polite.
He asked someone to leave two extra grenades for Kameda, patted him on the shoulder, and turned around to lead the team away.
Seeing that Takeshita Ryo and the others had already retreated, Kameda found a big tree and climbed up it quickly.
At this time, Song Wenwan, Lei Shizhu and others were less than 200 meters away from here.
Lei Shizhu had just surpassed Song Wenwan when he was kicked out by Song Wenwan.
Lei Shizhu turned around and was about to complain when he heard three gunshots.
The bullets from the submachine gun flew past where Lei Shizhu had just stood.
The Eighth Route Army soldiers following behind, one was shot in the arm, and the other was shot three times in the chest, and both fell down.
When the soldiers heard the gunshots, they immediately looked for cover and hid themselves.
Song Wenwan asked without even turning her head: "Are there any casualties among the comrades behind us?"
A soldier said: "Commander, I was shot in the arm and there is a blood groove."
The other voice, when speaking, seemed a little weaker.
"Commander, I was shot three times in the chest. I'm fine. I have a bulletproof vest to protect me. I just feel a little suffocated."
He was holding his breath because he was hit by three bullets, but his bulletproof vest blocked them.
But the impact of the bullet was quite strong, and it still shook him hard.
"You are talking nonsense, the Japs only fired three shots in total.
You were shot three times, so what about the one in my arm? "
"You're the one who's retreating. You said you didn't need to use your arm to catch the bullet more steadily.
But the bullet just flew everywhere and finally missed and hit me in the chest.
Commander Song, please stop being happy!
If you don't believe me, take the bullet off and have a look. There must be that guy's blood on it."
Lei Shizhu slowly retreated to Song Wenwan's side and stopped the soldiers' laughter with his eyes.
"Commander Song, we can't go any further. There are Japanese snipers ahead, ambushing us."
Song Wenwan said: "It's not a big problem, just a little devil."
As they were talking, Song Wenwan casually handed Lei Shizhu something that looked like a telescope.
"Lao Lei, look at the tree opposite."
Lei Shizhu picked up the new thing and looked across.
He immediately saw Kameda on the opposite tree, holding a submachine gun and aiming at him with his teeth bared.
Lei Shizhu put the thing down and found that it was pitch black on the opposite side and he could not see anything.
Lei Shizhu said in surprise: "Commander Song, what is this good thing? Can you give it to me?" Song Wenwan smiled and said: "This night vision device is the latest equipment now, don't even think about it.
This stuff is now considered a strategic material and cannot be distributed to the troops."