Trinity Traitor: From One Person to the Other

Chapter 429 Yamamoto, I will be your immortal
"彳庍口巴."

Sure enough, after Sun Ming heard this, although he was a little unwilling, he didn't have much emotional fluctuation. He had never been in the martial arts world, and he had always been in the army. Using guns and cannons well was better than anything else.

"What about us now?"

"Just wait, Captain Li won't let you get involved in their battle, otherwise it will be difficult to divide the spoils." He Songling glanced at the twenty or thirty people on Sun Ming's side. There were a few injured people, probably the injuries left by the first encounter and exchange of fire with Li Yunlong.

Li Yunlong's weapons and equipment tonight are more luxurious than those of the US military. They were lucky that they didn't kill several of them.

"We, the Shanxi-Suiyuan Army, have weapons and supplies allocated by the higher authorities. Why should we join the Eighth Route Army in robbing the Japs of their broken equipment?" Sun Ming looked unconvinced.

"Let me remind you that the Japanese used these 'broken equipment' to defeat your army."

Sun Ming was right. The Japanese's equipment was not that good. Many heavy weapons such as tanks were specially made for the battlefield where Lao Zhong lacked heavy weapons.

For example, He Songling had seen the tanks of the invading Japanese in his previous life. Those "tanks" looked like the rocking cars that children play with. Even a little Japanese soldier who was only about 1.5 meters tall could show most of his body. The only thing was that there was a piece of iron sheet underneath that could be opened, and a small cannon on top.

In the European battlefield, it would be laughable, a pure living target, but in Lao Zhong, it is a killing weapon. Weapons and equipment made in this way can save materials and costs, allowing the Japanese army to make more weapons.

But what Sun Ming said was also very inhumane. He Songling really didn't know how the bald man fought this battle. In the previous life, he was equipped with German weapons, and in this life, American weapons were widely used in advance, but in the end, the Japanese still chased him. If the same equipment was given to our army, the Japanese might have been driven away.

"Ah, this..." Sun Ming's face turned red after hearing this, but he was still unconvinced: "Then we..."

"Okay, forget about you. The order I gave Li Yunlong is that it's okay if some Japanese soldiers escape, but no one of our own must be killed. If one dies, I will take away ten guns from him. If ten die, I will take away one cannon from him."

He Songling interrupted Sun Ming and said, "You are not well-equipped. If you get involved and die, will Li Yunlong be responsible for you? Besides, Chu Yunfei sent you to help the Tang Sect out of patriotism and justice. If anything happens to you, Chu Yunfei and I will have a hard time explaining it."

"Well, okay." When He Songling mentioned Chu Yunfei, Sun Ming was speechless.

"Hey, that brother over there." He Songling looked at the dozens of people led by Sun Ming, and suddenly saw a familiar square face.

Isn’t this old fellow the one who later caused Yamamoto to lose the immortal due to his carelessness?

"Ah? Me?" The square-faced soldier was stunned for a moment, and said with a Shanxi accent, "Sir, what can I do for you?"

"You can curse the devils and dampen their morale."

"Okay." The man thought that since he couldn't go to the battlefield and couldn't shoot the devils, it would be good to curse them. So he gathered all his strength and yelled, "Little devil, I'll beg you to be my god! Give me a straight answer, do you surrender or not?"

"Good, good, good, good, this is the taste, it tastes just right!" He Songling gave a thumbs up and laughed. "Hey, Shanxi Suiyuan Army, stop shouting, who wants the little devils to surrender? We can't take prisoners!" A soldier of the independent regiment turned around and shouted in dissatisfaction.

"Hey, you idiots, I..." The square-faced Jinsui Army soldier was immediately unhappy. It's fine if you don't let me fight, but what do you care if I yell a few times? If I don't surrender to you, why can't I surrender to me?

"oi! That's enough. I asked him to shout, test, test. Hurry up and follow your captain to kill the Japanese." He Songling came out hurriedly to call for a stop. If they continued like this, they would start a conflict among themselves.

"Yes!" Since it was He Songling who was speaking, they didn't have to give face to the monk, but also for the big fat pig he brought yesterday and the weapons and equipment they had now. It was not appropriate to say much. The soldiers of the independent regiment glared at the Shanxi Suiyuan Army and rushed forward with machine guns.

"No, you can go first. I'll take those two guys from Tang Sect back later." He Songling saw the awkward position of Sun Ming and the others and simply said:

"Well, tell Chu Yunfei that I told you to go back, and he won't make things difficult for you. Don't worry, I'm a big shot in Baldy's eyes, and I'm qualified to order Chu Yunfei, not to mention you. Oh, by the way, did you bring the gauze, bandages, and medicines? Leave them all to me."

"Well... well, since the commander has ordered us to do so, we will withdraw first." Sun Ming thought so too. He had not achieved much by coming out this time. It was purely voluntary labor. If he was caught by others and taken back, it would be considered a crime in the eyes of Chu Yunfei. It would be better to listen to He Songling and withdraw.

Sun Ming asked his men to leave the things He Songling wanted behind, and with a wave of his hand, he asked the Jinsui Army to withdraw one after another. "Take care, sir. Be safe. Brothers, retreat!"

The independent regiment in front was fighting in full swing.

It's hard to say whether the Tang Sect's rules are cold-blooded or efficient. Anyway, now that the mission deadline has expired, no matter whether they are really dead or not, they are all considered dead. After confirming that there are only enemies ahead, the independent regiment's artillery bombardment was unscrupulous, causing tons of casualties to the Japanese and ninjas.

Tons in the literal sense. Those shells were not light at all. Not to mention tons, they could be several tons or even dozens of tons. This was also the reason that restricted the marching speed of the independent regiment.

In the rear battlefield, the four people who were originally chased by the Japanese devils and ninjas to the point where they had no way out, suddenly felt relieved.

"Oh my god..."

Wu Gensheng was already seriously injured, much more seriously than in the original novel, and just now he was hit by two air waves. When he relaxed and the adrenaline faded, he immediately felt pain all over his body, and beads of sweat kept rolling down his forehead. Not long after he cried out in pain, his eyes went black and he fainted.

"He, he is not going to die, is he?" Xu Xin poked Wu Gensheng cautiously. He felt that this big devil was no different from ordinary people. He was also a flesh and blood.

"Stop talking nonsense. That's why I asked for medicine. We've all learned first aid, right? Gauze and bandages. Chu Yunfei is treated very well. Oral sulfadiazine is just right. Feed him with water and let him drink it."

He Songling took a look at the medicines left by Sun Ming. Fortunately, it was sulfa. If it was penicillin, where would he go to do a skin test for Wu Gensheng?
The people of the Tang Sect live on the edge of a knife, and their first aid skills are really good. In the original novel, the guerrillas' gauze and bandages saved Wu Gensheng's life. Although Wu Gensheng's injuries are more serious now, the medical resources left behind are also better.

After a while, the bandage was completed, the bleeding was stopped, and medicine was given, and Wu Gensheng's breathing stabilized.

(End of this chapter)