It’s already very cold in the morning in October, especially in the mountains. If you add dew, it’s even colder!

However, at this moment, Yamamoto didn't feel any coldness, and even sweat was dripping down his chin, hitting the dusty mountain road, forming small pits.

At this moment, Yamamoto was walking in the river valley south of Higashiyama, moving forward with difficulty towards Sanchakou.

Last night, his plan to grab his tongue was not successful, but he also safely stayed away from Jiulong Mountain with his excellent special combat qualities.

However, the trap that was stepping on him caused great pain.

When Yamamoto went down the cliff, he immediately struggled to remove the trap clip and checked the wound.

Fortunately, because I was wearing thick horse boots, the trap clamp only bit two deep tooth marks on the ankle, which did not cause a fracture.

It was lucky that the bones were not broken, but there was not much flesh on the ankle. The two rows of deep tooth marks alone were enough to make Yamamoto feel unbearable.

So, Yamamoto, who was still confident when he set out, could only drag a wounded leg and limp towards the Sanchakou.

Well, Yamamoto's lack of combat experience is not enough. After all, his instructor in Germany has never taught him that the enemy sentry would be covered with traps around the sentry...

Even Yamamoto, who has never seen such an ancient beast trap, relies on brute force when opening the beast trap, instead of using the mechanism on the beast trap to open it with clever power...

"Baga, why haven't Yamamoto come back yet?" Just as Yamamoto was back with difficulty, the Japanese captain in charge of the Sanchakou stronghold was anxious.

I promised to come back before dawn. It was already bright now, so why are there no people still there? Could it be that they were caught or destroyed by the security team?

The Japanese captain thought of this, but was extremely anxious and waved to him, and called out a small team leader: "Takahashi, take your team and investigate west along the valley to search for the traces of Your Excellency Yamamoto!"

"Old Yamamoto?" Captain Takahashi said in a daze.

"It's the one who came by on a motorcycle yesterday! It doesn't matter if you recognize it or not, just bring the soldier who came by on a bicycle!" said the captain.

"Hayi!" Takahashi bowed and turned around and left. After only three minutes, he took his people away.

However, not long after Takahashi went out, he brought all his personnel back, protecting Yamamoto Ichiki.

At this moment, Yamamoto Ichiki looked no different from a normal person. His legs were no longer lame and he walked normally, but his body was still wet.

That's right, when he saw his own soldiers, Yamamoto, who was originally exhausted, turned into the blink of an eye like a senior officer. He was calm, calm, wise, and calm. Except for being wet and transparent, he looked no different from usual.

"His Excellency Yamamoto, you are back! Do you want to arrange for you to have a meal?" Captain Suzuki came forward and bowed.

"Suzuki, arrange some food for me, and then arrange a hot bath and a simple bed. I need a rest! Look, the dew in the mountains is too heavy. The soldiers must keep warm when they march and fight, otherwise it will affect their combat effectiveness if they get sick!" Yamamoto said.

"Hay, let's make arrangements for you! You don't have any clothes to change?" asked Captain Suzuki.

"Yes, you don't have to worry about this, just prepare hot water for me!" Yamamoto spoke gently, as if he was easy to get along with.

"Hay, let's make arrangements for you!" Captain Suzuki went to make arrangements.

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"From the traces of the scene, someone did lurk into our position last night and even approached the sentry! If someone hadn't stepped on the trapping clips that Wang Zewu placed near the sentry, which aroused the alertness of the sentry, then it would be really possible that our sentry would be touched by the enemy!"

"From the footprints left on the scene, there was only one person coming. From the place where he went up the mountain and down the mountain, we judged that this person was a master! At least his ability to climb and lurk was no less than our special forces!"

"So, this matter is worth reporting to the leader, so that it can attract the attention of the leader!"

The person who spoke was Hu Jin, the leader of the platoon of the Special War Reconnaissance Company, who was correcting the results of the investigation this morning.

That's right, the mountain slipped away last night, but the soldiers on Jiulong Mountain and even Erdaopo were all nervous for half a night. Although no trace of the enemy was found, we always had to find out the reason.

Whether the sentry made a mistake or whether an enemy really touched it in in the middle of the night, it must be clear.

The most suitable person to do this job is naturally the soldiers of the Special War Reconnaissance Company, who are experts.

After some investigation, the traces of Yamamoto's activity were naturally discovered, and the soldiers followed these traces for a distance.

"I agree with you. Since the Japanese can approach our sentinel quietly, it will be enough to make the regiment commander pay attention! Because if the Japanese had not stepped on the trap last night, the result might be that the sentinel was caught and then forced to ask out the secrets in the regiment!"

"So, it is necessary to strengthen our sentry, and it is not even ruled out that minefields are arranged directly on the periphery! No matter how alert the sentries are, they are not as stable as a large number of landmines! What do you think?" Xiu Zheng said.

"It is necessary to strengthen it, and even lay out minefields! Then you go and report to the regiment commander, I will lead people to check out one by one, and then strengthen some defense measures!" Hu Jin said.

"Okay, you go, I'll report to the regiment commander!" Xiu Zheng got up and reported to Hu Yizhou.

"Captain, this was the situation last night!" I corrected this and quickly reported the situation to Hu Yizhou.

"Is there a master? Or a master who is good at lurking? Hiss..." After hearing the correction, Hu Yizhou was a little surprised at first, and then fell into deep thought.

The question Hu Yizhou was thinking about was: What kind of enemy would lurk alone in the middle of the night to approach his own sentry?

It is impossible for friendly troops to be friendly troops unless they are friendly troops of the Central Army of the Shanxi-Suizhou Army, but they do not have the ability to do so.

So, it can only be the Japanese. So who could it be? Could it be that guy Yamamoto Ichiki?

When Hu Yizhou thought of this, his mouth curled slightly because he remembered the famous line: "Yamamoto, I am a fairy, I'm so happy to say, will you surrender?"

Well, since Li Yunlong has it in this world, it is not impossible to add Yamamoto!
Chapter completed!