Anti-Japanese War: Starting from Yaobai

"I really didn't expect that the little devil is so courageous. He just attacked the Dragon Boat Festival and came to take my head again. But is my Song's head so easy to take?"

Song Zheyuan snorted coldly as he sat in the car. He had no fear in the face of assassins holding sharp knives.

He drew the pistol from his belt and loaded the bullet into the chamber.

But Xiao Wang, the driver who had been driving for him for ten years, said, "Mr. Seat, the car has a flat tire and I can't go anymore. Now, I'll stop the devil, and you can go away while you're in trouble."

"Xiao Wang?"

At this time, Song Zheyuan was about to say something, but Xiao Wang who was driving had already opened the door and got out of the car.He raised his gun and wanted to hit the devils, but just at this moment, one of the devils actually predicted Xiao Wang's move with the gun. It fell into Xiao Wang's hand holding the gun.

The sharp blade entered his body, and with a pop, Xiao Wang's hand flew out.

It was too fast, the little devil's knife was so fast that it could not cover his ears, and Xiao Wang didn't even react, his right hand and the pistol flew out.

Xiao Wang screamed in pain, but he rushed over and hit the devil's chest with his head.

The devil cut off Xiao Wang's arm before he had time to change his move, but was hit by Xiao Wang.

But if it is an ordinary person, he will fall out if he is hit by Xiao Wang.But the little devil's foot was solid, and he only took two steps back before standing still.

At this moment, Xiao Wang shouted loudly: "Mr. Zuo, go quickly. Jun Zuo, go away!"

puff!
After the devil stabilized his figure, he held the samurai sword upside down with both hands and stabbed, directly piercing Xiao Wang's body.

Xiao Wang vomited blood, but still did not let go.

The devil was furious, stirring the samurai sword desperately.

But at this moment, Xiao Wang couldn't feel any pain at all.

When the devil's knife pierced his heart, he was already dead.With all his strength, he only did two things. The first was to let the military seat leave loudly.And the second is to hug the devil tightly to prevent him from harming the military seat.

Jun Zuo is his closest person in this world. He was nothing but a roadside beggar who couldn't even get enough to eat.It was the army seat who took him in, fed him, clothed him, and dressed him like a human being.

Xiao Wang has always had this idea that one day the military seat is in danger, and he must use his chest to block the bullet for the military seat.

Today he did it. Although he was no match for the little devil, he used his body to block a devil for the military seat.

"Little King!"

But seeing the sacrificed little king, Song Zheyuan called out in his heart.

His feelings for Xiao Wang are like his own children.He clearly remembered that he was only 12 years old when he picked up Xiao Wang, and the smallest military uniform looked like a cheongsam.

In a flash, ten years have passed.The child back then had grown into an adult and had become the person he trusted the most.

But at this time, he was brutally killed by the Japanese invaders.

Song Zheyuan was so angry that the muscles at the corners of his mouth and nose twitched involuntarily.

He kicked on the door and bumped into the devil who was holding a knife and was about to open the door.

The little devil was knocked to the ground by the car door, but at this moment, another devil rushed over with a knife.

He thought Song Zheyuan would run away, but Song Zheyuan had no intention of leaving at all.

As I said before, Song Zheyuan practiced martial arts since he was a child, and he didn't even pay attention to the Dragon Boat Festival. In the public, he had to make gestures with the Dragon Boat Festival.

It has to be said that Song Zheyuan is indeed very confident in his martial arts.

Otherwise, with that kick just now, he wouldn't have just used the car door to knock the little devil over.

But at this time, seeing another devil hacking at him with a knife, Song Zheyuan sneered disdainfully, and aimed his pistol at the glass of the car door three times.

The glass of the car door was shattered, and the devil who hacked with a knife was shot three times in a row, vomiting blood and fell to the ground.

Song Zheyuan took the opportunity to get out of the car, and was about to kill the devil who was kicked over by him before.But I don't want to be at this moment, the No. 3 devil's knife has arrived.

The devil's knife was very fast. The moment the devil who was killed by Song Zheyuan fell down, his knife slashed over and went straight to Song Zheyuan's arm holding the gun.

Seeing this, Song Zheyuan quickly retracted his gun, otherwise he might lose his right hand.

At the same time, Song Zheyuan turned sideways and made a posture of preparing to escape. The devil didn't know it was a trick, so he wanted to chase Song Zheyuan with a knife.

But I didn't want Song Zheyuan to hide the gun under his armpit, and it would be two shots.

The little devil couldn't dodge, and was directly brought down by Song Zheyuan again.

It's just that at this moment, his left shoulder hurts, but he was stabbed by the devil on the other side of the car.

The little devil originally wanted to cut off Song Zheyuan's head to save his companion, but he didn't want to. He was short and his arms were short, so he only scratched Song Zheyuan's shoulder.

The cut was not deep, but it was excruciatingly painful.

But at this moment, Song Zheyuan didn't care about his shoulder injury at all, because at this moment, the devil who had been kicked down by him had already stood up, and slashed fiercely at him.

Song Zheyuan didn't have a proper weapon in his hand, only a pistol.He couldn't stop the devil's samurai sword, so he could only back away to avoid it.

But the little devil was unreasonable, he missed the slash with his sword, and made another slash with his backhand.

Song Zheyuan hid again, but the speed of the little devil's sword was too fast, even if he stepped back a step and a half, the front of his shirt was still cut open by the devil's samurai sword.And at this moment, the devil on the other side of the car also came around and slashed at Song Zheyuan's injured left arm.

At this time, Song Zheyuan hated him very much, because he never thought that there would be devils who would dare to assassinate him in Kaifeng City, otherwise he would have brought his big knife with him, and he would not be so passive at this time.

But it was too late to say anything at this point, the devils attacked back and forth, and Song Zheyuan had no other weapons except a pistol in his hand, so he could only sigh and die with the devils.

He still had the last bullet in his gun, aiming at the devil who was slashing at him.

If the opponent is shot at this distance, even if he does not die, he will be seriously injured.

"Killing so many devils is worth it."

Song Zheyuan secretly thought in his heart that he wanted to die with the little devil.It's just that at this critical moment, several gunshots came from bang bang, and his fellow citizens and devils fell to the ground and vomited blood.

Song Zheyuan froze for a moment, but the first thing he thought of was that his guards had returned.

When he was attacked before, some of the guards were sent by him to chase the spies.He figured it was his guards returning after hearing the gunshots.

However, when he looked in the direction of the gunshot, he saw that the one who fired the gun was a young officer covered in blood.

boom!Boom!

At this time, the young officer was still shooting, and shot a wounded devil several times, killing him on the side of the street.

"Dragon Boat Festival?"

Song Zheyuan was surprised, because the young officer who came by car and shot flawlessly was none other than Duan Wu, who was attacked during the day and was seriously injured! .