Yu Yang instantly raised his foot, then stepped hard on the guy's right hand holding the bayonet, and then shot the guy's head off with a shot. He quickly stood up. There was another American soldier waiting for him to deal with.
With trembling hands, the American soldier behind the jeep touched the body of the officer next to him, trying to find more magazines, but found none.
Yu Yang carefully walked to the jeep and shot the last American soldier next to the jeep to death. From the time Yu Yang fired the gun to the end of the battle, only ten seconds passed. Yu Yang shot all those who were still standing.
All the American soldiers were killed, leaving only four American wounded soldiers.
The four Americans were seriously injured. After the battle, none of them showed any reaction. Yu Yang took out a bayonet, walked up to one of the wounded soldiers, his eyes were red, and pulled the wounded soldier directly from the car to the ground, and then
A sharp stab penetrated the guy's heart, and blood spurted out on Yu Yang's face, but Yu Yang didn't feel any discomfort.
"Hey hey hey hey..." Some couldn't help laughing. Yu Yang didn't know why he was laughing, but the laughter sounded a little creepy to him. He looked at the corpse on the ground and then at his own hands.
Yang took a deep breath, took out his pistol, and shot all three remaining wounded soldiers to death.
At the moment just now, when Yu Yang stabbed the chest of the American soldier with a bayonet, Yu Yang felt an indescribable feeling of relief. There was a thought in his heart that kept Yu Yang killing these wounded American soldiers with a bayonet.
When it pierces the hearts of these Americans, Yu Yang will be inexplicably excited.
Yu Yang threw the American body in the jeep to the ground and drove quickly away from the area. There seemed to be something wrong with his reaction just now. It was not like his normal reaction. It seemed that he had become particularly bloodthirsty after returning from Iraq.
When he killed wounded soldiers in Iraq, Yu Yang just didn't feel any guilt, but on Guadalcanal, Yu Yang felt that he was very excited, and his excitement was a little over.
Driving the car to an uninhabited area, Yu Yang stopped the car abruptly, took out a cigarette and lit it for himself with trembling hands. His current state was a bit scary, vicious, bloodthirsty, murderous, as if
He became the person he was most afraid of becoming, and Yu Yang couldn't help but return to Stalingrad and the tunnel in his mind.
At that time, when Kosygin and others were finishing wounds on the wounded German soldiers, they seemed to be in exactly the same state as themselves. They were all in this state, with their eyes glowing red, like a wild wolf that had been hungry for a long time in the wilderness and saw a long-lost sight.
His meat diet is average, and Yu Yang is in this state now.
"I can't do this anymore. If this happens, I will really become a killing machine!" After Yu Yang finished smoking a cigarette, he secretly made up his mind, but if he didn't continue to kill, he would not be able to complete the task.
This time I can pass the resurrection coins without being wiped out, but what about next time?
Yu Yang is now very confused. In Somalia, Yu Yang was killing in order to survive. In Stalingrad, he was killing for the sake of justice. When he was in Iraq, Yu Yang was already killing for the sake of killing. Likewise, Yu Yang is now in Guadalcanal.
He was also killing for the sake of killing. Yu Yang didn't know why he did this.
"The Japanese deserve to die. They have a blood feud with us. I have no problem killing the Japanese. Maybe they still have the lives of many compatriots in their hands!" Yu Yang warned himself in a low voice. There was nothing wrong with killing the Japanese. He was not.
The murderous people who kill themselves are just for unknown revenge, to avenge the millions of compatriots who have died unjustly. As for killing Americans, their mission is to kill Americans, and they are forced to do so.
Yu Yang continued to give himself psychological hints, and his emotions began to slowly recover. At least compared to the confusion before, Yu Yang was more normal now. Taking a deep breath, Yu Yang started the jeep again, feeling faintly in his heart.
Yueyue had some plans. Once he completed the killing mission, he would casually find a place to hide on Guadalcanal and spend the remaining time.
"We still need to kill one hundred and seventy Americans! It's going to be fast, we can stop soon!" Yu Yang kept reminding himself while he quickly shuttled through the mountains and was already far away from the river.
It was very close, and Yu Yang drove straight past without any need to hide his traces.
Driving a US military jeep, wearing the uniform of a US military pilot, and knowing the command lines of the US military very clearly, Yu Yang didn’t have to worry about being mistaken for a Japanese. When he walked about a kilometer forward, Yu Yang saw several bodies on the ground.
The Japanese corpse frowned slightly, slowly slowed down the car, and finally stopped the car on a low slope.
"Are these Japanese who escaped from the airport, or were they Japanese who attacked later?" Yu Yang held the Thomson assault rifle and moved forward little by little. Before he had gone more than a hundred meters, he was about 100 meters away from the river.
There were still about five hundred meters left, and if the map is correct, gunfire came from the front, fierce gunfire.
"The Americans and the Japanese are fighting here?" Yu Yang quickly ran over following the sound of gunfire, reached a high place from the bottom of the slope, and took a look with a high-power lens. He was about four to five hundred meters in front of him.
There is a small river that is not very wide, and the Americans and Japanese on both sides are fighting.
The Americans have about two to three hundred people, which should be the size of two companies, while the Japanese are more numerous, about five hundred people. However, the Americans with a smaller number are the dominant side. The Japanese are attacking, and the Americans
In defense, the Americans should have arrived at the edge of the river in advance and built some suggested fortifications.
With the help of simple fortifications, the Americans are pouring ammunition at the Japanese on the other side of the river, while the Japanese can only use some trees as bunkers. There are many Japanese corpses on the riverside. They should be the Japanese before.
When the people tried to cross the river by force, they were attacked by Americans who were halfway across the river, causing heavy losses.
"Looks like it's time to help the Japanese!" After seeing the fierce exchange of fire between the Americans and the Japanese, with all the Americans' backs exposed to him, Yu Yang knew that this was his chance to steal the Americans' butt.
A good opportunity, but Yu Yang first needs to confirm one thing, that is, whether John Barons is here, and then fight.
"Hey, man, is this Battalion A of Regiment C? I'm looking for John Barones!" Yu Yang trotted all the way before running down from a high place, grabbing an American soldier who was transporting ammunition and asking loudly.
