When Xu Rui and Mo Zichen approached him, the Japanese at the checkpoint were having breakfast.
A Japanese sergeant and two second-class soldiers lifted the porridge bucket and the wooden bucket containing steamed buns from the sidecar of the three-wheeled motorcycle that came to deliver food. Seeing the hot steamed buns and hot porridge, last night
The Japanese who had been busy all night moved their index fingers, and except for the two who stayed on guard, all the remaining Japanese soldiers swarmed forward.
Xu Rui and Mo Zichen were waiting for this opportunity. It was too late, but soon, when more than a dozen Japs swarmed up, Xu Rui and Mo Zichen jumped up from the grass. Xu Rui shot out a
The bayonet hit the Japanese sentry on the left in the throat. The Japanese sentry fell to the ground without saying a word.
Xu Rui passed by the fallen Japanese soldier with an arrow, and with a flick of his free right hand, the bayonet that was originally inserted into the throat of the Japanese sentry returned to his hand. Then, Xu Rui held one in each of his left and right hands.
The bayonet pounced on the group of Japanese soldiers like a tiger descending from a mountain. On the other side, Mo Zichen had just killed another Japanese sentry.
"Chinese people!" Several Japs at the sentry facing him immediately noticed Xu Rui and Mo Zichen. They shouted one after another, then turned around and pounced on the pile of 38 caps. The only Japs armed with pistols, Sergeant Cao, turned back.
He was about to draw his gun, but before the Japanese soldier could draw his southern-style pistol, Xu Rui's knife in his left hand had already penetrated the back of his head.
Just hearing a soft click, Xu Rui's left bayonet had already pierced the back of the Japs Sergeant's head. The 38-style bayonet made of fine steel was very sharp. Coupled with Xu Rui's tyrannical strength, it pierced the Japs Sergeant's head.
The skull was like piercing a carrot. As soon as the Japanese soldier pulled out his pistol, he instantly lost all consciousness.
"Xi Na!" A Japanese soldier yelled and whipped his leg towards Xu Rui.
Almost at the same time, the other two privates rushed towards Xu Rui from the left and the right.
Faced with the flanking attack of three Japs, it would have been a mess if it had been replaced by another Wolf Fang. However, Xu Rui had already seen many such scenes. With a fierce strike of Dapeng, the two swords on the left and right were already fierce.
He stabbed out, and the two Japanese privates who pounced on each other on the left and right had their throats wiped before they could even react.
The next moment, Xu Rui raised his right leg and kicked straight, hitting the Japanese soldier's lower abdomen. The Japanese soldier immediately flew backwards like a cannonball, flying more than ten meters away and then hit a heavy weapon.
The big tree then slowly slid to the ground close to the trunk and could not get up again.
Xu Rui's direct kick just now had already shattered the Japanese superior soldier's bladder. Now, even the little Amaterasu of Japan could not save him.
However, the remaining Japs finally got their hands on the guns.
But in this kind of close combat, guns are really useless.
As soon as a Japanese superior soldier raised his 38 cap, he found that the enemy in front of him suddenly disappeared. Then, he felt a stabbing pain in his lower abdomen. When he lowered his head to look, he was surprised to see that the wolf fang had been removed from his crotch just now.
Sliding over, and while sliding over, he used the bayonet in his hand to cut open his abdominal cavity.
"Ah..." The Japanese superior soldier immediately screamed in agony.
Accompanied by the screams of the Japanese superior soldier, sections of the large intestine gurgled out from the opened gap. Finally, the spleen, stomach and other internal organs also gurgled out from the gap. The Japanese superior soldier caught the intestines and internal organs and tried desperately to stuff them back, but
It was stuffed back here and immediately overflowed there. It was all in vain.
Xu Rui's iron plank shot passed under the Japs' superior soldier's crotch. With a flick of the knife in his hand, he opened the Japs' superior soldier's abdominal cavity. Then he jumped up and pounced on the other Japs' superior soldier like a hungry tiger. The Japs' superior soldier
He yelled loudly and thrust his gun forward, but Xu Rui stabbed him in the air with a slight stab of his knife.
While he was in the air, Xu Rui turned around, and the sword in his right hand stabbed from the Japs' soldier's armpit, straight into his heart. The Japs' soldier's figure suddenly froze on the spot, Xu Rui put away the knife and then turned around, the Japs' soldier's armpit was stabbed straight into his heart.
Then he finally collapsed to the ground, convulsed twice in a pool of blood, and then fell silent again.
In the blink of an eye, Xu Rui had killed seven, and Mo Zichen had also killed three.
The remaining five Japs immediately became frightened, shouted, turned around and ran away, but how could Xu Rui let them go? With a sharp flick of his left and right hands, two bayonets shot out, hitting the two Japs in the vests.
The two Japs ran forward a few steps under the influence of inertia, and then fell to the ground slumped.
Mo Zichen also threw out two money darts, and the other two Japs immediately fell to the ground holding their necks.
But the remaining Japanese superior soldier had already run 20 meters away. Xu Rui did not chase him. He calmly picked up a Sanba Gaigai with a bayonet on it from the ground, took two steps and then shot it fiercely.
The Japs were thrown out, and the heavy 38 caps immediately tore through the air, shooting towards the Japs Senior Soldier with an ear-piercing scream.
The next moment, Sanba Gaigai's bayonet pierced the vital part of the Japanese soldier's vest. The Japanese soldier let out a scream and immediately fell to the ground.
Xu Rui then retrieved his bayonet from the Japanese corpse, put it back into its scabbard, and then said to Mo Zichen: "Get in the car!"
Mo Zichen immediately grabbed five Sanba Gaigai from the ground, took off the armed belt with three ammunition boxes from the body of a Japanese soldier, and then jumped into the three-wheeled sidecar.
, after sitting down, he began to load bullets into the chambers of five 38-cap guns as quickly as possible.
At this time, Xu Rui had already jumped onto the driver's seat, started the car, and turned the accelerator fiercely. The three-wheeled motorcycle under his crotch immediately roared and sped away. At this time, the people from the camp 800 meters ahead were
The Japanese were already alerted by the gunshots here and came here with rifles to reinforce them.
As they advanced, the Japanese opened fire.
However, at a distance of more than 800 meters, hitting the target is purely a matter of luck.
Xu Rui and Mo Zichen's luck has always been bad, so they didn't hit the jackpot.
In less than a moment, Xu Rui was driving a three-wheeled motorcycle a thousand meters away, completely leaving behind the Japanese reinforcements coming from the military camp.
However, things are not over yet.
After a while, smoke and dust filled the sky on the road ahead.
Xu Rui knew that the Japanese motorcycle troops had arrived for reinforcements.
In any blockade, in addition to the front-line sentries, there are also support teams at regular intervals. The large group of Japanese soldiers stationed in the military camp just now are obviously the support team, but in addition to the support team, there are also motorized troops.
When the support team failed to stop the leak, it was best to dispatch motorized troops to stop the leak in time.
As for the size of the motorized force, it depends on the equipment level of the blockade force.
For example, Little Japan's Guards Division even has an organic motorized infantry regiment, but the average permanent division only has an organic motorcycle brigade at most. As for ad hoc divisions like the 104th Division,
Having a motorized squadron is already pretty good. The 108th Infantry Regiment is the first-class main force of the 104th Regiment. In addition to the three infantry brigades, there is also a motorized infantry squadron.
This time the mountains were closed, and this motorized infantry squadron was also dispatched.
However, the motorized infantry squadrons were not deployed in one place. Instead, they were stationed in small units in three directions. The one chasing after them this time was one of the motorized infantry squads.
Soon, the Japanese motorcycle team appeared in the sight of Xu Rui and Mo Zichen.
Mo Zichen said: "Captain, there are six three-wheeled motorcycles and a large truck."
Xu Rui smiled and said: "Old Mo, it's up to you now. Let me see if your marksmanship has improved recently?"
"No problem." Mo Zichen chuckled, took out a 38-wheeler from the sidecar, raised his gun and aimed at the first three-wheeled motorcycle in the Japanese convoy ahead.
In the blink of an eye, the distance between the two sides was less than one thousand meters.
Seeing that Mo Zichen had already raised the three-eight cover, the little devil on the opposite side immediately lost his composure and placed it on the side bucket of the first three-wheeled motorcycle and the roof of the truck cab.
The light machine gun fired first, and dense bullets poured out like raindrops in an instant. However, the effective range of the Waibar was only 600 meters. If it exceeds 600 meters, its ballistic dispersion area will be greatly enlarged, not to mention that it is still in
The car was bumpy, so it was impossible to hit the target.
"Ready!" After Xu Rui said this, he turned sharply, and the three-wheeled motorcycle under his crotch immediately made a beautiful flick, turned one hundred and eighty on the spot, and sped away in the direction where he came from. Mo Zi
Chen also turned around, raised the 38 cap in his hand, and once again aimed at the driver of the first three-wheeled motorcycle in front of him.
While galloping, Mo Zichen tried his best to maintain his balance. He tried his best to minimize the impact of bumps on the road through the bends of his legs, waist and arms.
Smooth, almost stationary relative to the roadside frame of reference.
At this level, it is almost catching up with the fire detection and sighting systems of later tanks.
After turning around, Xu Rui did not speed up, but deliberately slowed down.
In the blink of an eye, the Japanese convoy was approaching within 600 meters.
The next moment, Mo Zichen gently pulled the trigger of the 38 cap. The jujube wood gun butt on his shoulder shook slightly, and a bullet whizzed out from the muzzle. He pulled the trigger.
In that instant, Mo Zichen knew that there was one, and sure enough, less than a second later, the driver of the first Japanese three-wheeler suddenly tilted, and the three-wheeled motorcycle under his crotch also lost control.
He rushed into a small ditch on the side of the road.
"Well done!" Xu Rui praised, "Okay, Lao Mo, you are making progress."
Mo Zichen chuckled, loaded the gun with a click, and aimed at the driver of the second tricycle. At this time, the distance between the two sides was even closer. The Japanese machine gun never stopped and kept firing.
From time to time, bullets whizzed past his ears, but Mo Zichen remained unmoved.
A moment later, Mo Zichen pulled the trigger again.
