my battlefield my company

Chapter 32 It is best not to look at the eyes of people before death
On the Chinese battlefield, almost all Japanese soldiers smoked because they were far away from their homeland and the pressure of the war was enormous.No one knows what their destiny will be tomorrow, enjoy it as soon as possible.

Glancing at the bastard box on his forehead from the corner of the eye, Nishimoto Segaki smiled miserably, took a deep breath of tobacco, and tears welled up from the corners of his eyes: "Mom, brother, I can finally see my father in China."

Yan Zhi didn't want to talk.He didn't want to say that you shouldn't invade China before Nishimoto Segaki died, and he didn't want to say that your atrocities will definitely fail.What could be more humane in the face of a dying child than to let him go without much pain.

None of the Chinese soldiers spoke.They are also confused.Just now, during the life-and-death battle between the two sides, no one cared whether there were underage boys in the opponent's team, but when the gunfire stopped, none of them had the heart to kill a boy who was lying in a pool of blood.

Seigaki Nishimoto took a puff of a cigarette, trembling all over, the blood flow in the wound decreased, and great pain began to spread.
Yan Zhi took a steel helmet and covered Nishimoto Segaki's eyes.

It is best not to look directly into the eyes of a person when he is dying.

Segaki Nishimoto takes a second puff of cigarette.
The first item of the "Killer's Handbook" appeared in Yan Zhi's mind: Do not kill children.

Seigaki Nishimoto had just taken his third puff of cigarette when the gun in Yan Zhi's hand rang out, Segar Nishimoto's head shook violently and sank down.
When the Brotherhood entered the Longyin Mountain Range, there was an explosion behind them. After a while, Zhonghua and Xu Zheyou, who were in charge of blowing up weapons, and Zhao Fuguo and Fan Xiaosi, who were in charge of burning all materials, followed up.

This time the raid was a complete victory, and the brother company had no casualties. In the bag Lu Xuguang was carrying were the left ears of one hundred and three devils, except Nishimoto Segaru's.

Just 10 minutes after the Band of Brothers left, there were several loud explosions from the Chichi Valley, which were the serial mines buried by Xu Zheyou at the border between the Chichi Valley and the Longyin Mountain Range.It must be that the little devils who came from the reinforcements arrived in the Wing Valley and saw that their soldiers were wiped out, so they chased along the Longyin Mountain Range, touched a landmine in the dark night, and lost a few corpses.

Hearing the explosion of landmines in the distance, Yan Zhi breathed a sigh of relief and told everyone to rest where they were, not even sending out the sentries.

In the battle just now, although there were no casualties on our side, everyone's nerves were tense, and now is the time to relax.Marching on the rugged and steep mountains late at night, the soldiers' hearts were too tight and their bodies were easily injured.

The soldiers were a little confused by this.After killing Nishimoto Segaki just now, the chief asked everyone to act quickly, and after arranging a plan for the suspicious soldiers, they quickly left the Chichi Valley and marched rapidly along the way.Now that I heard the sound of landmine explosions coming from the direction of Inserting Wing Valley, the officer asked everyone to rest where they were, which made people wonder.Normally speaking, the chain mine that Xu Zheyou buried at the entrance of Longyin Mountain was triggered and exploded, which meant that the devils had already caught up.

Xu Zheyou said anxiously: "Sir, the mine I planted has sounded, which means that the little devil has come after him, and we should speed up our march."

Yan Zhi smiled. First, he found a big tree, sat down comfortably against the tree trunk, took out a pack of cigarettes seized from the devil's warehouse, lit one himself, and threw the rest to the soldiers, calling everyone to sit down and rest , and then said slowly: "If there was no explosion of landmines just now, we have to put oil on the soles of our feet and go as fast as we can. The sound of the land mines means that there are no night fighters in the devil's team. The landmines planted by Zheyou must kill at least a few devils. In this way, the devils will not dare to catch up. They don't know that we will stay behind along the way. How many traps are waiting for them to come and throw themselves into the net."

Looking at the half-ignorant soldiers, Yan Zhi went on to say: "Our ancestors invented the 36 tricks. How can the little devils play against us? Besides, the Eighth Route Army is the ancestor of guerrilla warfare, which made the little devils complain endlessly. It’s frightening even to sleep. The terrain of the Longyin Mountains is complicated, there are many vegetation, and the night is filled with thick fog. The devils are not familiar with the terrain, and they have suffered from several series of thunderstorms, so they definitely dare not continue to follow.”

By the light of the stars in the sky, Yan Zhi said to the soldiers with adoring faces: "After this battle, everyone is a little tired, and they all take a nap for half an hour before marching. There are many poisonous snakes and scorpions on the mountain, everyone lights a cigarette After smoking, put the butt of the cigarette beside you, Bie Te Niang's ghost didn't touch it, but the snake and scorpion touched you."

Everyone snickered when they heard the words, and quickly lit their cigarettes.The officer is right, the teeth of a poisonous snake and the tail of a scorpion are more deadly than a devil's bullet.

Anyone who fights guerrillas knows that there is a big difference between a smoker and a non-smoker in the wild. Poisonous snakes and venomous insects have a keen sense of smell. They can smell the tobacco smell from a smoker from a distance, and will avoid it far away instead of smoking. People are much more likely to be harassed by insects and snakes.

After this battle, everyone bowed to Yan Zhi. This battle won not only be enough to brag about for a lifetime, but also enough for children and grandchildren to brag about for several lifetimes.
The fog in the Longyin Mountains was getting thicker and thicker, and no one could be seen within five meters. The soldiers could only carry their guns in one hand and march forward with the other hand on the shoulders of the people in front.There are many big trees on the mountain, and there are cliffs on both sides. If you don't pay attention, you can roll down the cliff and fall to pieces.

Yan Zhi and the others wanted to finish the Longyin Mountain Range before dawn and enter the sphere of influence of the Huizhou Military Region.The devils suffered a lot tonight. As long as they opened the battle map, they could roughly guess the routes that Yan Zhi's troops would take, and they would definitely set up ambushes along these routes.Therefore, Yan Zhi and the others had to leave the Longyin Mountain Range before dawn and take advantage of the heavy fog to enter the strength range of the Huizhou Military Region.

The Wuda mountain road is rugged, and the march is very exhausting. For safety, Yan Zhi let the soldiers rest for 15 minutes every two hours.

"Sir." Zhong Jiagen, who usually seldom speaks, took two deep puffs of his cigarette and said, "I disobeyed your order and buried the Japanese translator in the woods."

"Oh!"

Yan Zhi was not surprised by this.He extinguished the cigarette butt and put it beside him, then lay down moaning, and put the bastard box under his head as a pillow.

"Kill it if you kill it, so as not to let it go back and harm the common people. If you don't kill that devil translator, someone will kill it. Besides, I never gave an order not to kill that little devil."

Zhong Jiagen expressed gratitude: "Thank you, sir!"

"Thank you! Go to sleep."

Yan Zhi let out a breath and said.

(End of this chapter)