The Japs guard was shot in the head by Xu Rui. The other four Japs guards who were a little closer reacted immediately and lowered their guns at the same time, trying to shoot Xu Rui. However, before they could open fire, Xu Rui shot him fiercely.
Sliding close to the ground, the whole person slid under a long row of seats, and the Japanese guard's shot missed.
Two smoking grenades rolled out from under the seat.
"idiot!"
"careful!"
"Grenade!"
"hidden!"
The four Japanese guards were suddenly taken aback. Just as they were about to dodge, the grenade exploded with a loud bang. The air wave generated by the explosion instantly knocked the four Japanese soldiers to the ground.
Before the smoke from the explosion dissipated, Xu Rui reached out his hand from under the seat, groped around, and found a German-made P36 Schmeisser submachine gun, and then aimed a long burst at the back half of the car.
A scream immediately erupted from the back half of the carriage. Needless to say, several more Japanese guards must have been shot.
However, the remaining Japanese soldiers learned the lesson and hid behind the seats, then fired fiercely at the middle aisle with submachine guns. The firepower quickly extended towards the two rows of seats where Xu Rui might be hiding, trying to trap Xu Rui to death.
Under those two rows of seats, and then think of other ways to kill him.
However, how could Xu Rui fulfill the enemy's wishes?
Suddenly, a black figure suddenly jumped out from under one of the seats.
More than twenty Japanese guards turned their guns at the same time, aiming at the black shadow and shooting violently.
Unfortunately, this dark figure was a Japanese corpse that Xu Rui had just pulled under the seat. Taking advantage of the firepower of more than 20 Japanese guards to completely distract him, Xu Rui leaned forward from the other side of the seat.
He raised his gun and fired wildly, and seven or eight Japanese guards immediately screamed and fell down from their seats.
When the remaining dozen Japanese guards were eager to turn their guns, it was already too late. The ten remnant soldiers who had just been blocked outside the door had already rushed in, and ten German-made Schmeisser submachine guns they had just picked up opened fire violently.
The firepower instantly knocked down the last dozen or so Japs. After the Japs fell to the ground, the remaining soldiers fired half a magazine more.
In the blink of an eye, more than one team and sixty or seventy Japanese soldiers who had been guarding the No. 2 carriage were all wiped out.
I have to admit that in special operations in a narrow area, a soldier like Xu Rui is extremely lethal.
"I lost it!" A remnant soldier couldn't help but gave Xu Rui a thumbs up and shouted excitedly, "Sir Xu, it's so fun to fight the Japanese with you."
Xu Rui grinned and said, "Collect ammunition and prepare to attack Car No. 3!"
"yes!"
"yes!"
"yes!"
The ten remnants of the soldiers agreed loudly and quickly spread out, starting to collect the magazines and grenades from the Japanese guards. Xu Rui took advantage of this short time to drag the Type 92 heavy machine gun from the front of the No. 2 carriage over and placed it.
At the rear end of the carriage, the black muzzle of the gun was pointed at the closed door of carriage No. 3.
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Car No. 3 is Fushimi Miya Toshihiko's box.
The windows on both sides of the box have all been closed tightly. Unless the squadron brings in anti-aircraft artillery, there is no way they can be opened.
The only weak point of the entire box is the front and rear doors, because at the beginning of the train's transformation, the main consideration was attacks from the left and right sides of the carriage. As for the front and rear doors, since the entire special train is composed of several carriages, there are still several doors in each carriage.
There are a large number of guards stationed there, so no special reinforcements were carried out.
Even so, the iron door of the box is enough to withstand it for a while, but only for a while.
The last 20 or so guards left in the entire guard were divided into two groups and guarded the front and rear doors of the carriage. Ono Koichi also led several officers to protect Fushimi Miya Toshihiko and Miss Junko in the middle. Ono Koichi felt very sad.
It is clear that the last moment is coming soon. If the reinforcements cannot arrive within ten minutes, His Highness the Prince will really be shattered!
Junko tightly grasped the corner of Fushimi Miya Toshihiko's clothes and said in a trembling voice: "Brother Toshihiko, will we die?"
"Silly girl, no, we won't die." Fushimi Miya Toshihiko himself was actually extremely nervous, but he still patiently comforted Junko, "Reinforcements from Wuxi and Suzhou will arrive soon. We are very nervous."
It will be fine soon."
Junko seemed not to hear Fushimimiya Toshihiko's consolation, and sighed to herself: "Brother Toshihiko, it would have been better if we had not come to China. We really shouldn't have sent troops to invade China. Why can't the two countries
What about living in peace? How great would it be if the two countries didn't go to war? Speaking of which, in a few months, the cherry blossoms on Xiaoluyuan will bloom..."
Hearing what Junko said, the expressions of Ono Koichi and several other officers immediately changed. This was an anti-war argument!
Fushimi Miya Toshihiko's face also darkened, and he said: "Junko, you don't understand the political aspect. You only need to know that this Greater East Asia Holy War is related to the national destiny of our empire, and more importantly, the life and death of the Yamato nation.
For the rest, you just need to do your job as a doctor."
"Hai, Junko has disappointed Brother Toshihiko." Junko bowed her head gently, but there was a trace of sadness deep in her beautiful eyes.
Seeing Junko's sad look, Fushimi Miya Toshihiko couldn't bear it. Although this little devil was extremely vicious and had committed many bloody crimes in Nanjing in history, he also had a human side.
At that moment, Fushimi Miya Toshihiko said: "Junko, you are too kind. War is not suitable for you. When the crisis is resolved, my brother will send someone to escort you back to the country. Soon you will be able to see Aunt Yoshiko again and enjoy the little girl."
The picturesque scenery on Luyuan is so beautiful. My brother only hopes that Junko can pray for the imperial soldiers who are fighting abroad in her spare time..."
However, before Fushimi Miya Toshihiko finished speaking, intensive gunshots came from the direction of the front door of the box.
Just by hearing the sound of the gunfire, you can tell that it is a Type 92 heavy machine gun. The Type 92 heavy machine gun is equipped with 7.7 caliber bullets and has extremely strong penetrating power, enough to penetrate the thin iron door of the box. So in an instant,
The front door of the box was riddled with rows of bullet holes. After the hot bullets penetrated the iron door, they continued to hit the Japanese guards guarding the door.
In an instant, there were screams one after another in the box. The Japanese guards who had been waiting for the moment fell to the ground one after another. The floor of the box decorated with huanghuali wood was instantly stained red with blood. Not only the guards guarding the door
More than a dozen Japanese were killed and injured on the spot, and even several Japanese officers guarding the box were killed.
"Your Highness, be careful!" Ono Koichi and the remaining officers quickly protected Fushimi Miya Toshihiko and Junko and retreated to the back of the box. The entire box was divided into two parts, the front and rear. The front half was an office and living room, and the back part was
The other half is the bedroom, with mahogany furniture placed in the bedroom, which is used as a cover at this time.
Ono Koichi overturned three mahogany sofas and arranged them in a "U" shape to protect Fushimimiya Toshihiko and Junko in the middle. He also dragged the mahogany desk in the office to block the passage, acting as the final barrier.
Just as he finished all this, the front door of the box was blown open by the Chinese.
Immediately afterwards, a ghostly black shadow flashed in under the cover of gunpowder smoke.
"Shoot!" Ono Koichi decisively took down the tortoise box in his hand, and several Japanese officers also fired at the same time.
Unfortunately, at the moment when Ono Koichi and several Japanese officers opened fire, the black figure suddenly lowered its body to the floor. Ono Koichi and several Japanese officers missed the target, and they were eager to open fire again.
When the second shot was fired, there was no chance. The black shadow raised his hand and hit him with a shuttle.
The scream of the bullet as it flew through the air, the thud of the bullet as it hit the decorative wooden board of the box, and the pop of the bullet as it hit the human body were all intertwined in an instant. Ono Koichi and several Japs officers were almost at the same time.
After being shot, they all screamed and fell back, falling into a pool of blood.
When Ono Hikari fell to the ground, he happened to be facing Fushimi Miya Toshihiko.
Through the gap between the two mahogany sofas, Fushimi Miya Toshihiko could clearly see Ono Koichi's face, and he could also clearly see Ono Koichi's dying appearance. Ono Koichi's lips moved twice, as if he wanted to say something.
, but in the end no sound came out, only a wisp of bright red blood slid down the corner of his mouth.
In an instant, Fushimi Miya Toshihiko's mind went blank. He could not believe it at all. Death had come suddenly and inadvertently.
The gunfire suddenly stopped, and the entire box suddenly became deathly silent.
In the suffocating silence, a heavy, clear footsteps came from far to near, slowly and unstoppably towards the bedroom door.
Until many years later, when the ninety-year-old Junko Okahara recalled the situation at that time, she could still clearly feel the heavy oppression brought about by Xu Rui's approach!
That kind of pressure that comes with the breath of death can really make people suffocate!
The heavy footsteps were getting closer and closer, and large beads of sweat appeared on Fushimi Miya Toshihiko's forehead.
At a certain moment, Fushimi Miya Toshihiko finally couldn't restrain the fear in his heart, and stood up suddenly from behind the mahogany sofa. When he stood up, he also raised the tortoise box in his hand. However, before he could lock his target, an irresistible force hit him.
The huge force hit his wrist violently, and the tortoise box fell to the ground with a clang.
Then, Fushimi Miya Toshihiko saw a dazzling cold light slashing towards his neck.
In an instant, Fushimi Miya Toshihiko realized that it was a saber, and it seemed to be his saber!
Fushimi Miya Toshihiko was very confused. How could his imperial sword end up in the opponent's hands?
Unfortunately, Fushimi Miya Toshihiko will never be able to figure out what is going on? Before the eternal darkness swallows him completely, he only vaguely hears a voice saying to him: Little devil, remember
In the next life, don’t set foot on Chinese soil with weapons again! Die!
