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Chapter 1433 In the invisible night, don't run too fast

The massacre outside the building was a one-sided killing, and the Japanese army barely put up any decent resistance.

People like Ichiyama Hashimoto were almost at the limit of resistance, but that was just holding the Chinese soldiers' guns, preventing them from inserting their bayonets into the body of another Japanese soldier in the shortest possible time.

However, 60 versus 50, a company of soldiers who were bullied by the masses had no chance of killing a Japanese soldier on average. Now, at last, some people's bayonets could no longer see the red, and all the weak resistance was shining brightly.

They were crushed to pieces in front of the bayonets. All the Japanese soldiers outside the building were killed within two minutes, including those who were still moaning and twitching. They were all stabbed one by one by the third squad responsible for inspection.

Wang Xiaoer was especially careful. He had no longer used the rifle he had used earlier. What he used was a 38-inch cover that he found on the side and originally belonged to the Japanese army. The steel of the bayonet was really good, and it was not completely dead after being inserted into it ten times in a row.

None of the Japanese soldiers curled their swords, regardless of whether they touched bones or not.

The two bayonets held by Lei Xiong finally came into use.

At the beginning of the killing outside the building, the Japanese soldiers inside the building were also awakened. Compared with the more than fifty colleagues outside the building, they were obviously luckier. Although they encountered more powerful special forces who killed people without blinking an eye, the special forces were still in the end.

There are still shortcomings.

There are too few of them, and their combat power is outstanding. One can equal ten, but that doesn't mean that six people can easily kill sixty people. If the devils scattered everywhere want to run away, let alone six special forces, even a wave group

Such a "Tiger of the Western Regions" can only do nothing here.

Fortunately, who are the Japanese troops? They are the number one army in Asia! Even though they are a group of second-line baggage soldiers, they were also attacked by surprise. Think about the Battle of Pingxingguan two months ago, which also consisted of two second-line baggage squadrons.

, but faced with the ambush of the absolute main force of the red army, they still fought fiercely in the mountain col for a whole day!

The baggage soldiers, who also have the pride of the Imperial Japanese Army, started their own counterattack the moment they found out that they were being attacked. Baga! Where is the gun? The gun is gone, so let’s fight hand to hand! Five or six people in a room

The Japanese army, led by a sergeant or a second lieutenant, launched their own counterattack against the intruders who broke into the room with a cold look in their eyes.

I'm afraid Chen Yunfa, who was waiting for a smile to appear on his lips, first pierced the throat of a brave sergeant with his army, then kicked the crotch of a Japanese soldier who came around to take advantage of him, and then suddenly pulled a Japanese soldier to the ground with one hand.

A headbutt in front of him broke the bridge of the Japanese soldier's nose. The moment he fell down with his face covered, the Japanese second lieutenant discovered that the one who broke in was not a hungry wolf, but a tiger.

And they are the lambs.

Perhaps the only thing that made the Japanese second lieutenant feel at ease was that although the gun he had hung on the wall was gone, the command knife that he had to keep close to him even when sleeping was still there. He just pulled it out with a "cang" and spent most of his family's savings when he went to the front line.

After purchasing the katana, I saw the devil-like guy who killed three people in just two encounters, grinned and waved his hand violently.

Before the Japanese second lieutenant had time to react, a twenty-centimetre-long military thorn penetrated his throat. The sudden coldness made his hands immediately give up the sharp military knife that his family had spent a huge sum of money to build for him, and held it in his hands.

As if a military thorn suddenly sprouted on his neck, his throat "gurgled" and he suddenly fell to his knees.

He didn't know what kind of weapon the triangular spur was. The huge bleeding groove was much wider than the blood groove on the bayonet, but he also knew that he was going to die. The hot and smooth fluid that kept spraying into the palm of his hand told him,

That's blood, and you can't stop it with just your hands.

He shouted to him: "The enemy has no weapons, kill him!" Unfortunately, even his Adam's apple was broken by a military spike and he could not pronounce any of the familiar syllables.

His subordinates were not as brave as he imagined. After Chen Yunfa killed four people in a row like a devil, including the top officer of the baggage team, the remaining two people had long since lost the courage to continue fighting with their bare hands, especially when the opponent's backhand hit him again.

When he pulled out a long black blade from the outside of his thigh.

In the face of death, the two Japanese soldiers completely abandoned the glory of the Imperial Japanese Army. They turned around and ran away. There was a window one meter away. Not to mention that this was the second floor, even if it was the fourth floor, they would rather jump down and face it.

The devil baring his white teeth and carrying a deadly weapon in the darkness.

Chen Yunfa did not pursue them this time. He first stepped on and broke the neck of the Japanese soldier who had a broken nose and was knocked dizzy and rolling on the ground with his face covered. Then he stepped forward and pulled it out, but he still refused to let go while he was kneeling on the ground.

He wounded himself with a military thorn in the neck of a Japanese second lieutenant.

A stream of blood arrows spurted out, and the Japanese second lieutenant fell on his back unwillingly. Being able to hold on until now was his last obsession with the beauty of life.

The Japanese soldier whose crotch had turned into a pile of meat had stopped even humming. He was probably the first Japanese invader to die. The reason the eunuch was alive was because of a skillful operation and the ability to pee.

Damn, how can anyone perform "surgery" as roughly as Chen Yunfa? If you don't agree with one word, it's meat sauce. The power of his kick can even break a tree as thick as an adult's thigh, let alone the devil's chirping and balls.

They are all soft, and even if they are congested, they will turn into paste in one blow without even leaving a pile.

The reason why we didn't pursue them was that the place where the two Japanese soldiers jumped was the front yard. There, there were more than seventy burly men with bayonets competing in a "pig-killing" competition, and they jumped into the pile of dead people.

No matter what he does?

Of course, when the courage to resist was crushed to despair by absolute strength, the Japanese army was not a stubborn stone. After all, the beauty of life still reminded them of the humiliation in front of them. Otherwise, what poems and poems would there be?

distance?

No matter it is glory or some kind of pretentiousness, everything must be alive first. Otherwise, it will be turned into a small box of dregs and shipped back to the country. These Japanese soldiers are not stupid.

So in the end, Lei Xiong waited until the Japanese soldiers jumped out of the building and tried to escape. As the first person in hand-to-hand combat with China's most elite army division, and holding a sharp knife, he jumped from the building when he was panic-stricken and had no fighting power at all.

Don't kill the Japanese who were beaten to a pulp so easily.

Two bayonets perfectly slit the throats of at least three Japanese soldiers. The four soldiers holding bayonets only stabbed two to death. It was like catching and killing sheep in a sheepfold. The sheep who knew they were about to be slaughtered might

They won't resist, but the sheep won't just wait there stupidly! They will run, run as hard as they can.

Taking advantage of the opportunity of his companions to contain the terrifying enemy, a strong Japanese sergeant jumped down from the second floor and fled crazily under the cover of night. Lei Xiong, who had never slaughtered the enemy so freely, roared in pursuit.

Although the last Japanese sergeant who ran away frantically had short legs, his extremely strong will to survive and relatively strict military training allowed him to run at a speed that Lei Xiong had only seen in his life. Under the cover of night, he was trapped in the ruins.

Running wildly, throwing Lei Xiong fifteen meters away, he also threw the two soldiers who were following further behind him a full thirty meters away. If the Japanese sergeant could continue to maintain this speed, he would run three more times.

In minutes, he might be the only one to survive among the 89 people in this baggage team.

And that small group of Chinese troops who used night to raid them and used despicable means to steal their weapons, resulting in the death of all 89 people with almost no resistance, would also be completely destroyed. Although there are not many Imperial Army troops in this area, there are only a few hundred people.

There are still some who can completely drive them away from heaven to heaven and nowhere to earth.

It can be said that at this moment, the Japanese sergeant who found a glimmer of hope was not only living for himself, he was as if he was possessed by the souls of all his colleagues who died in the battle. At that moment, he was not from Toyama Prefecture, he also represented Ishikawa Prefecture.

, Fukui Prefecture, represents the Imperial soldiers in the entire Hokuriku region. He is a soldier of the 9th Division whose combat effectiveness is second only to the 2nd Division and the 6th Division. He carries the glory of the 9th Division. He is not

A person is running, not alone...

Full of hatred for the Chinese, the Japanese sergeant ran faster and faster, the wind in his ears roaring. The hope and unforgettable hatred made the Japanese sergeant's steps become lighter and lighter. He even felt,

In his current state, he can cross mountains and seas, and cross mountains and seas of people. No one can stop him from running towards the other side of life.

Even if he stepped on the air, his two short legs would still make running movements in the void.

Unfortunately, reality is not a cartoon, he is not Tom, and he does not have the "ladder to heaven" Qinggong of the Chinese Wu-Tang sect that can reach the sky with one's own feet. He tragically fell down and hit his head hard on the wall of the pit.

It was a crater, a crater with a diameter of more than 2 meters and a depth of more than 2 meters blasted by a 150-meter heavy gun.

Normally, if you accidentally slip and fall, you may break your head and bleed, but if you fall in like this at a speed of more than 8 meters per second...

When Lei Xiong arrived panting and turned on the flashlight to check, the Japanese sergeant who carried the hopes of all his colleagues was lying at the bottom of the crater with his neck twitching at an incredible angle.

Facts have proved that if you run at night when there are no street lights, even if you don't encounter bad people, you will get yourself killed, especially if there are potholes on the road, and they are big potholes.

The Japanese army, which carried the expectations of all their colleagues, was killed by the shell crater blasted by their own Imperial Army, just like the rabbit in the ancient Chinese story "Waiting for the Rabbit", which broke its own neck.

The only good thing is that the hunter chasing behind him won't eat him, although he was dragged back to the small building where they once had a sweet sleep.

Then, together with his colleagues who had already been slaughtered, he was skinned into naked pigs.

It’s not that they should be frozen into pieces in the cold wind of East China, but that Chinese soldiers need their military uniforms.

The uniforms of Japanese soldiers whose necks were broken and died without any blood stains became the first choice for soldiers who needed to speak Japanese to show their faces. Although some were a little dirty due to incontinence of urine and feces, they couldn't care less at this time. They wore more than two uniforms on their bodies.

The uniforms of the national army, already filled with a sour smell, were no cleaner than that to some extent.

Not all the Japanese soldiers were slaughtered. There were four left upstairs and downstairs combined. Two were knocked unconscious by the special team soldiers, and two surrendered and knelt on the ground with four bayonets pointed at them.

Except for the strong smell of blood, the night sky had completely returned to silence.

The soldiers were busy changing the Japanese clothes, even if they were soaked with blood, just wrap some ashes on the ground and rub it, and it would be fine. The soldiers always had the simplest way.

Wang Xiaoer, who participated in asking Japanese prisoners for their passwords, also learned what simplicity and speed meant.

After asking the four prisoners in Japanese for the password for today's day, they received a period of silence. The special soldier named Xiong Tieshuan was like killing a chicken.

The Japanese soldier's mouth only penetrated the back of the head without any hesitation.

But Chen Yunfa just held out three fingers expressionlessly and said softly in Japanese: "Only one of you will have this opportunity three times."

Those were three opportunities to see his companions being coldly and mercilessly killed. The hair on Wang Xiaoer's body stood up at the same time as he imagined what would happen to him. He had to sadly find that he was very conflicted. He didn't want to be like this.

The last person doesn't want to be the person in front of him. Those two choices are extremely painful.

Therefore, when faced with a choice, the Japanese soldiers made the third choice just as they imagined. They were willing to speak out.

The three people were taken in three directions and told their answers respectively. After checking, it was found that the Japanese soldiers who had given up on Glory were actually honest children. After hearing the message, the password was "Empire" and the answer was "Glory", which was very Japanese. And the serial numbers and

Their mission today is to reveal the secret password without any obstacles.

The three Japanese soldiers who spoke the password readily received preferential treatment after all. They were stabbed through the heart, and the death caused by heart ischemia in ten seconds was far more comfortable than the death of their companions who were still throbbing after being penetrated through the head.

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It took a lot of time to complete the change of equipment and load all the required weapons from the tunnel to the truck, but the soldiers of the first company were happy with it. They felt unsafe without these weapons.

As for all the corpses of the Japanese soldiers that had been skinned into naked pigs, they were piled neatly in the building. Even if the Japanese soldiers found them in the morning, they would have run away long ago.

At about 2 o'clock in the morning, a Japanese convoy began to advance along the road in the darkness.


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