Yang Ling and the others walked toward the yard, pulling the bolts of their guns with a clang. The Japanese soldiers guarding the yard saw them coming in with murderous intent, and immediately became alert.
"Who are you?!"
When a Japanese lieutenant saw Yang Ling and the others, he raised the pistol at his waist and shouted.
Yang Ling and the others could only understand a few simple sentences in Japanese, so they knew what the Japanese was talking about. Yang Ling accelerated forward and shouted: "Do it!"
After receiving Yang Ling's order, the brothers didn't care anymore and rushed toward their respective goals in silence.
The Japanese lieutenant was relatively close to Yang Ling and was about to come up to block Yang Ling and the others. When he suddenly heard Yang Ling speaking Chinese, he was frightened and quickly backed away to try to distance himself.
Yang Ling would give him this opportunity. He approached him with a sliding step, and the bayonet in his hand stabbed into his lower abdomen. With a twist and pull, the Japanese lieutenant rolled on his back and fell to the ground.
Although the Japanese soldiers who were scattered around were holding guns in their hands, they were stunned by the sudden action when they saw Yang Ling and others wearing their own clothes. They didn't realize what was going on, why they were killing their own people.
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Shunzi and his brothers took advantage of the Japanese's daze and quickly approached them. They looked at Shunzi and his brothers with unkind expressions on their faces.
These Japanese soldiers hurriedly pulled the bolt of their guns, but before the guns could be raised, the bayonets had already been quickly inserted into their bodies, and the sound of popping was heard continuously.
"Snapped!"
One of the Japanese soldiers reacted quickly. Although he was stabbed, he still pulled the trigger. The bullets shot into the sky, but the gunshot also alerted the other Japanese soldiers.
There were three twenty- or thirty-year-old soldiers from the protection wing living in the yard. Most of them were sleeping in the rooms on both sides at the moment. When they heard the gunshots, they didn't even bother to put on their clothes and pants. They grabbed their guns and rushed out.
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Yang Ling originally wanted to silence the Japanese soldiers' headquarters and then evacuate safely, but now that the gunshots were fired, since the Japanese soldiers were alerted, there was no need to worry.
"Shunzi, let's fight quickly! You take a few brothers to deal with the rooms on both sides, and the rest follow me!"
Yang Ling raised the gun and pulled the trigger. As the gun body trembled, a Japanese soldier who rushed out with his butt naked was hit with his head blown off, and blood splattered all over the sky.
Without any hesitation, Shunzi and several brothers turned to the side rooms on both sides and approached while firing. The bullets made loud noises in the wooden doors.
The Japanese soldiers who had just opened the door and rushed out were shot in the face, and their bodies had already jumped out before they even stepped out of the house.
"Window! Shoot! Shoot!"
Seeing that several people who tried to rush out through the door were beaten to death, in the darkness, a Japanese squad leader screamed.
With two clanging sounds, the Japanese soldiers smashed a hole in the wooden window with their rifle butts. They grabbed their guns and leaned against the window and began to fight back.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Short, powerful gunshots echoed in the small courtyard, bullets hitting the walls and causing smoke and dust to fly everywhere. From time to time, Japanese soldiers were shot and fell to the ground.
A brother who was rushing in front of Shunzi swayed, lost his balance, and fell to the ground with a plop.
"Brother! Brother!"
Shunzi hurriedly dragged the brother behind the water tank. He shouted a few words but got no response. When he reached out and touched his neck, he found that his neck had been smashed and his hands were covered with sticky blood.
Seeing the Japanese soldiers hiding in the house and shooting, Shunzi suddenly became fierce and shouted: "Blow them up!"
The two brothers took advantage of the cover of darkness and rolled to the bottom of the window. The melon grenade hit their heads and stuffed it into the window.
The Japanese soldiers who were hiding in the house and shooting outside heard something rolling on the ground, but it was pitch black and they couldn't see anything.
But the next moment, there was a sudden flash of fire, a loud bang, and the entire room was enveloped in explosion debris and smoke.
The Japanese soldiers who were leaning on the windows and shooting out were directly lifted out of the house by the shock wave coming from behind, and flew out along the windows.
Before the Japanese soldiers, who were injured and twisting and groaning on the ground, understood what was going on, they saw several companions running towards them, and they stabbed them down with sharp bayonets, and they refused to rest in silence.
Shunzi led the men to deal with the Japanese guards sleeping in the rooms on both sides, while Yang Ling led the men straight to the shining main room, which should be the command post of the Japanese soldiers.
Hearing the sudden gunfire from the yard outside, the busy staff officers and officers immediately raised their heads and looked outside.
A Japanese staff officer wanted to go out to see the situation, but a stray bullet flying from nowhere hit his chest. He staggered back a few steps, and then collapsed to the ground.
"Quickly put out all the lights!"
The Japanese commander reacted quickly and shouted immediately when he heard more and more gunshots.
The room that was originally illuminated by lanterns and candles suddenly fell into darkness with the commander's order. The staff officers and officers all drew their pistols and stared at the door with the help of tables and other equipment as if facing a formidable enemy.
Yang Ling wanted to rush in and kill him, but before he could get there, the room became dark and the situation inside was unknown. He grabbed a brother who was about to rush in and shook his head at him.
"Grenade!"
Strings of grenades were thrown into the house along the door and windows, and there was a booming explosion. Explosive fragments and crushed wood chips spurted out, and the air was filled with the choking smell of gunpowder smoke.
In the smoke, some wounded Japanese tried to rush out, but as soon as they rushed out, they were shot dead on the spot by Yang Ling and others who were guarding the door.
The gunshots in the yard alerted the surrounding Japanese soldiers and patrols, who were running quickly from all directions. There were torches and heavy footsteps everywhere.
Wang Dongming, who was guarding the door, ripped off the button that was strangling his neck and directed the other two brothers to jump into the sandbag bunker in front of the yard.
"Put it closer and then hit!"
Seeing countless Japanese soldiers wearing helmets pouring over in the dark night, Wang Dongming took a deep breath and pretended to give orders calmly while checking the ammunition.
It was the first time for the other two brothers to encounter such a dangerous situation, and their hearts were in their throats when they saw the Japanese approaching.
But they all understand at this moment that this is the time to fight hard. If they can't stop the Japanese, they will all be finished!
"Hit!" Seeing that the Japs were almost a hundred meters away, Wang Dongming yelled almost crazily.
With a Type 96 light machine gun on his shoulder, he swept across the Japanese soldiers crowding the narrow streets.
"Da da da da da da-"
Faced with such a dense concentration of Japanese soldiers, Wang Dongming pressed the trigger to the end and fired a long shot.
"Puff puff!"
"Ah!"
"Well--"
The Japanese soldiers who came for reinforcements encountered this sudden attack, and their vision was restricted in pitch black. Faced with the bullets that were as dense as raindrops, they were immediately knocked down in a large area, full of blood.
Wang Dongming, who had used up one magazine, pulled the trigger of another machine gun almost without pausing, while the two brothers became substitutes and ammunition handlers.
The three of them hid behind the sandbag bunker, but one man was able to block the way and no one could get away. The Japanese hurriedly lay down to take cover, and the bullets fired back came whizzing over.