Macho Wars

Macho War Chapter 145

Yamamoto Oki has sent several batches of his men, but none of them have returned so far.This makes Yamamoto Oki very worried.But what he worries about is not the life and death of these men, but the fear that someone will be captured alive by the Imperial Army and confess his hiding place.

Just three days ago, Yamamoto Oki's team finally ate up their last rations, and there was really not much to eat in the mountains.Yamamoto Oki was hungry for a day and night, and said that he couldn't hold on any longer, taking advantage of his strength, he went out to grab food at night.

As a result, they were stubbornly resisted by the villagers. Seven or eight people were killed and injured without the food.Yamamoto Oki had no choice but to dig mouse holes to find food.

When I thought of eating rat meat stewed with grass roots last night, Yamamoto Oki felt a surge in his stomach.A few months ago, he was the son of a general. He drank and ate meat every day and lived a happy life. It was the hateful empire who took away all this.

Yamamoto Oki couldn't help gritting his teeth every time he thought of this, but this anger didn't last long before he was washed away by the early morning hunger.

Forget it!Rat meat stewed with grass root is a broth no matter what, some food is better than hungry.

With a sigh, Yamamoto Oki got up, took a broken bowl and came to the big pot that had been simmering over a low fire all night.

But when he opened the lid of the pot and wanted to fill up his stomach with a bowl of "dry goods", a samurai who was supposed to be on guard outside the cave stumbled in and knocked over the cauldron directly, and stewed a pot that had already been cooked. Seeing that the thick soup was scattered all over the place.

Seeing that precious food was abused in this way, Yamamoto Oki was furious and grabbed the man by the collar.The other awakened warriors got up and saw the cauldron turned over, and they also showed distressed expressions.

"Asshole! Don't you have eyes? I haven't eaten breakfast yet, you knocked the pot over!"

The angry Yamamoto Oki roared at the sentry samurai, and the others surrounded them with unkind expressions, each with their eyes glowing green, and there was a big disagreement that killed the posture of the goods.

The warrior on the sentry knew he had angered the young master, so he could only say to him tremblingly.

"Master Omu, it's not good! Those gray leathers (the color of the Imperial Army uniform) are here."

"what!?"

When I heard that the imperial army was coming, the angry Yamamoto Oki suddenly felt as if he had been poured with ice water from his head to his feet.

Although he has been clamoring for defeating the empire and restoring the glory of the Yamamoto family, but after several fights, he knew very well how powerful the gray-skinned soldiers were.Regardless of the differences in weapons, the physiques of the soldiers on both sides are also very different.

Due to the living environment and ethnicity of the islands, the locals are generally short in stature, and the average height of adult men is even less than 1.5 meters.Except for the upper class of warriors like Yamamoto Oki and the self-contained Ryugujima maiden, more than 90% of the civilian population suffers from chronic malnutrition and starvation is the norm.

On the other hand, the Sidneys, a standard mainland country, have a vast territory and are extremely rich in products. After the force revolution, agriculture has begun to mechanize.

Even if it looks like Dragon, who came from a poor family, although he did not eat well when he was a child, he rarely went hungry.

Therefore, in the original battle, a group of indigenous troops with an average height of 1.4 meters and holding cold weapons took the initiative to launch a frontal attack on another group of modern troops with an average height of 1.7 meters and equipped with rifles and artillery.

So when Yamamoto Oki learned that the empire's army had appeared near them, his first thought was to find an opportunity to flee, not to stubbornly.

So the twenty-something people in the cave immediately gathered up their only belongings and prepared to move elsewhere.In addition to the two samurai swords in their hands, they also had two rifles, both of which were trophies from previous attacks on soldiers who were alone.

Compared to the inferior flintlocks produced on the island, Yamamoto Oki prefers the weapons of these outsiders.Because the copper shell fixed-loading projectile is not only loaded quickly, but also has great power, long range and high precision.

It's a pity that they don't have many bullets on their hands, and they can't do it by themselves, so one shot is missed.Now there are only the last three bullets left, all in the gun that Yamamoto Oki has in hand.

The group quickly packed their things, quickly left the hidden cave, and ran deep into the mountain.

At this time, it was close to eight o'clock in the morning, and the bright and warm sunshine was quickly dispelling the cold left in the mountains and forests at night.In general, this is definitely a good time to go out and breathe in fresh air, but Yamamoto Oki, who is eager to escape, hates the sun above his head, because the light makes him invisible.

A group of people catted their waists and quickly walked through a bush. The last person at the end of the team sprinkled some yellow-brown powder on the ground while running.This powder is formulated by a ninja serving the Yamamoto family. It doesn't have any taste, but it can numb the sense of smell and is specially used to track dogs.

Yamamoto Oki has a guide who is familiar with the terrain. As long as he returns to the densely forested mountain area, he is equivalent to his home field, where the Imperial Army's advantages in both numbers and weapons can be minimized.

Yamamoto Oki even thought of attacking and killing a few imperial soldiers and snatching the weapons and ammunition from them.

A group of people ran, and quickly passed through the bushes. There was an open flat land in front of them, but it was covered with thatch more than one meter high.As long as you walk through this meadow, the forest is on the opposite side.

Everyone turned their heads and looked behind them. The chasing soldiers seemed to be hundreds of meters away. The bushes obstructed their vision. Only some human voices and dog barks were faintly heard. Yamamoto Oki couldn't help showing a very smug smile on his face.

However, before waiting for five seconds for the goods to be proud, a few sharp eagle howls were suddenly heard in the air, followed by a strange noise approaching them.

A few sharp-eyed men suddenly noticed a strange gray-green "big bird" flying from the west of them.Yamamoto Oki is very knowledgeable, knowing that this is the "sacred relic" in the hands of the witches of Dragon Palace Island. His father and other island owners once planned to seize these treasures.

Now that the entire Zhibadan Islands have fallen into the hands of the empire, Yamamoto Oki doesn't know the situation on Ryugu Island, but it is hard to escape.At this time, the holy relic suddenly appeared above them, and an ominous premonition immediately enveloped him.

Chapter 183

Because they didn't know the plane and couldn't distinguish the model, Yamamoto Oki and his men didn't realize what was unusual about the "sacred relic" that was flying towards them.Because in their cognition, those who can fly in the sky are definitely from Longgong Island.

The plane quickly flew over the air, the altitude did not exceed 100 meters, and the speed was not very fast. The two pilots above immediately found someone below.

The pilot in the front seat responsible for flying the plane was a war maiden, while the back seat was responsible for observation and communication by an aviation cadet.This reconnaissance mission was the first time that the student's brother took a plane to the sky. Fortunately, he had undergone a full set of physical tests before and had experience riding in an airship, so he was just a little nervous and not afraid.

The younger brother noticed that there was someone on the ground, and immediately reported it to the ground troops with a communications machine, then raised the flare gun, and fired a flare when the plane passed over the target.

Seeing the flares that flashed bright red light slowly rose, Yamamoto Oki suddenly woke up like a dream, and yelled "Run" to the men around him.

However, these two-legged people can't run and fly with wings.The aircraft hovered above them all the time, reporting directions for nearby ground forces.

Upon seeing this, Yamamoto Oki raised his gun and fired at the plane.

Although the plane was indeed not high off the ground at this time, and it was flying slowly and circling slowly, it was indeed threatened by rifles in theory, but Yamamoto Oki was panicked at this time, even firing three shots without even firing the aircraft.

However, in view of his "heroic performance" in flying in broad daylight, the little brother on the plane resolutely responded.Although limited by the limited carrying capacity, their biplane has little capacity left after carrying a communicator and two pilots. However, considering that this is an actual test, soldiers should not go on the battlefield empty-handed. , So the ground crew still stuffed the student brother in the back seat a cloth bag with four egg grenades inside.

After the plane was "attacked", the student brother thought it was a provocation, so he took out his pocket from under the seat and patted the front seat driver on the shoulder.The young lady who was flying the plane saw that he took out two eggs from under her crotch, and immediately gave him a thumbs up.

Yamamoto Oki on the ground saw the plane suddenly accelerate and flew away from them quickly, thinking that the three shots he had just played a "intimidation effect", and complacent, couldn't help but laugh at the pilot's timidity.

However, before he was happy for a minute, the plane turned and flew back, and made a clear dive attitude...

Fifteen minutes later, the ground troops participating in the encirclement and suppression finally arrived on the scene.

Affected by the interference powder, the hounds they brought all lost their sense of smell, relying on limited footprints and air guidance to avoid losing their targets.When they followed the sound of the explosion, they saw a corpse with a blossoming head and a few bloody wounded.

The imperial soldiers with live ammunition immediately stepped forward to contain the few still alive wounded, while the captain who led the team went to look at the headshot body.

Although the face of this corpse is no longer recognizable, it is close to 1.7 meters tall and has relatively strong limbs.In a place where malnutrition is normal, the deceased's origin is definitely unusual just by looking at this body.

The captain called the accompanying translator and asked him to interrogate the wounded and find out the identity of the corpse.

The translator who was eager to act immediately put on a posture of a fox and a tiger, relying on the slap and the temptation, quickly let one of the guys who didn't want to die open his mouth.The translator excitedly told the captain that the deceased was the son of General Yamamoto Kazuki, Yamamoto Oki.

Before they encountered a plane, the other party swooped down and threw several small bombs at them.Due to ignorance and the lack of air defense concepts, these rabbit-like samurai who were being chased did not disperse in time. Some of the loyal members of the Yamamoto family even protected Yamamoto Oki with their bodies, which made him unable to do so immediately. Prone.

As a result, one of the bombs unbiasedly hit the front door of Yamamoto Kazuki and was killed on the spot.

It didn't take long for Yamamoto Oki's body to be sent to Dragon in front of the headquarters.Looking at the report sent by his subordinates, Dragon felt a moment of silence for the hapless child in his heart, and his death was really frustrated.

Major Horn also came to the corpse, took a few glances at the opponent, and shook his head with a little regret.

"It's a pity! The face is blown up. Even if the corpse is hung out, it lacks credibility. And I also heard from the locals that those lord names will raise shadow warriors who look like them, and this may be a stand-in. "

"Major, this is not a problem, because we can say to the outside that the one who is still alive is the substitute."

The two looked at each other and smiled, and Dragoon immediately sent his subordinates to send a telegram to inform the garrison troops on Ozuki Island and post a notice, announcing the complete destruction of the old lord Yamamoto's house.