Anti-Japanese War: Starting from Yaobai

Chapter 2838 Hunting time!

In the second half of the night, the night wind gradually rose in the mountains and forests, bringing a slight chill.

Seeing that the search was still fruitless, Major Honmura frowned and waved his hand to signal his men to light several bonfires on the mountain path to keep warm.

The flickering firelight dispelled some of the coldness and also illuminated the changeable face of Bencun.

A few close friends sat around the campfire, rubbing their hands to keep warm and chatting idly.

A younger Japanese soldier took out a wrinkled cigarette box from his pocket and shared cigarettes with everyone: "We have been wandering in the woods all day today, and we can finally take a break. I just went to the stream to fetch water and saw a wild rabbit. It ran so fast."

Another Japanese soldier took the cigarette, lit it, took a deep breath, and blew out a smoke ring: "You kid still has the mind to look at rabbits, my legs are almost broken from running. But the scenery in this forest is not bad, the leaves are all yellow in autumn, just like a painting."

The young soldier smiled and continued, "That's right. When there is no war in the future, I will return to my hometown and find a place with beautiful mountains and rivers to live. By the way, do you think our Commander Ino will also like this kind of mountain scenery? I heard with my own ears that he likes the scenery here when we were attacked in the north of Kujo Palace."

Lieutenant Colonel Honmura had been resting with his eyes closed, but when he heard the words "Commander Ino", he opened his eyes instantly, and shot his eyes at the young soldier like a hawk, and shouted: "Baka! Don't mention Commander Ino's name casually. Shut up, do you want to die?"

Several Japanese soldiers were frightened by the sudden scolding and quickly lowered their heads, not daring to say anything. The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became depressing.

However, it was already too late.

Kujo Miyakita, who was lying in the woods not far away, had sharp hearing. Adding to the silence all around him, he could hear every word of the conversation between the soldiers.

"Ino, ...it turns out that old dog wanted to kill me!"

Kujo Miyakita cursed in his heart, his teeth chattering, his eyes filled with anger and murderous intent.

He had always guessed that there must be a mastermind behind this assassination, but he didn't expect it to be Ino.

He originally thought it would be Ito, and that there was a conflict between the Ito family and his father, but he didn't expect that it was the old guy Ino who tried to put him to death.

At this time, he remembered what the assassins said, they were all hawks. And combined with Kitano's identity, it is not difficult to guess that Ino, the old dog, is probably also a hawk.

Kujo Miyakita suppressed the anger in his heart and continued to lurk. He knew very well that if he acted impulsively at this moment, not only would he fail to get revenge, but he would also put himself in a desperate situation.

He secretly swore in his heart that when he returned alive, he would make that old dog Ino pay a heavy price and leave him dead without a burial place.

The bonfire on the mountain path was still burning, and Major Honmura was sitting beside the fire with a terribly gloomy face.

He looked around from time to time, feeling vaguely uneasy, as if there was a pair of eyes staring at him in the dark.

And Kujo Miyakita, like a dormant beast, is quietly waiting for the best time to attack. A bloody battle of revenge is about to begin in this forest.

The threat of death and the inner anger made it difficult for Kujo Miyakita to suppress the urge to kill.

In the past, although he, the young master of the Kujo family, was cynical, he had no interest in killing people.

But since he joined the army, what he saw, heard and felt caused the last bit of humanity in his heart to be extinguished.

He is gradually getting used to killing and enjoying killing.

Before, he had been ordering his men to kill people. But now, he was no longer satisfied with this desire to kill.

He is transforming into a war maniac and a devil.

Of course, all this happened unconsciously. I'm afraid even Kujo Miyakita himself didn't know that he had become a devil.

He waited quietly in the forest until his enemies were exhausted after searching all night. At three o'clock in the morning, the village received the last report, and still found nothing.

He concluded that Kujo Miyakita must have escaped.

But he certainly didn't dare to go to Songyuan again, or maybe he turned towards Chuncheng.

Of course, maybe it is the direction of due east, which is the direction to Lincheng.

So next, he divided one of his infantry companies into three groups. One group followed him and continued to search forward, one group searched in the direction of Chuncheng, and another group searched in the direction of Lincheng.

Kujo Miyakita heard everything, and after leaving the village, he also took action.

Last night, Benchun divided his men into 10 search teams, and they were unable to reunite in a short period of time, which gave Kujo Miyakita an opportunity.

Kujo Miyakita took out a compass and a map and quickly found the best ambush location, which was also the only way for the Japanese search teams to meet up.

He moved quickly like a ghost in the jungle and soon found his first target.

A Japanese squad that had been searching all night was now advancing slowly in a fan shape, exhausted.

They kept a certain distance from each other, holding Type 38 rifles with bayonets in their hands, and pulling the wormwood back and forth, as if Kujo Miyakita was hiding in the wormwood.

When Kujo Miyakita saw this, he felt that his chance had come.

He pressed his body completely against the back of a tree, hiding in the search team's blind spot.

The search team was unaware and continued searching forward.

Kujo Miyakita followed these people silently and quickly approached a Japanese soldier who was at the back.

He covered the devil's mouth tightly with his left hand like an iron clamp, while the dagger in his right hand slashed across the devil's throat like lightning.

The Japanese soldier fell to the ground limply before he could even make a sound.

Kujo Miyakita quickly dragged the body into the bushes, then continued to follow, waiting for the next opportunity to appear.

Time did not make Kujo Miyakita wait for long. One of the Japanese soldiers stopped and looked behind him because his teammate was missing.

Kujo Miyakita didn't give him the chance to make a sound. He pounced on the devil from the side, knocked him to the ground, and stabbed his dagger into his heart.

The Japanese wanted to scream, but his mouth was covered by Kujo Miyakita, and the bayonet in his hand stabbed deeply into him.

The devil's face was filled with fear, but he could not escape the fate of death. He struggled a few times before becoming completely motionless.

Kujo Miyakita did not stop at all, and shuttled through the woods like a ghost, using the killing techniques he learned from the Shadow Wolf Special Forces to continuously attack the lone Japanese soldiers.

Each of his attacks was precise and deadly. The dagger flashed coldly in the moonlight, reaping the lives of his fellow tribesmen one by one.

The more he killed, the more comfortable he became with the task, and the bolder he became.

He had never imagined that one day he, Kujo Miyakita, would become so powerful.

No, it was Kujo Miyakita who was originally so powerful, but he just didn’t have the opportunity to take action himself before!