Anti-Japanese War: Starting from Yaobai

Chapter 2275: Kill Miyagi!

Inside the cockpit, Captain Miyagi and several Japanese officers were wondering about the sporadic gunshots that had just been heard on the warship.

But they did not think they were under attack.

Because if there was an attack, the gunshots wouldn't be like they are now.

However, the people who were sent out have not returned yet, and Miyagi and several Japanese officers can only guess what happened on the warship.

One of the Japanese officers thought that it must be that a certain Imperial Army soldier had violated the prohibition on alcohol and drank secretly, then went crazy after drinking.

Miyagi also felt that this possibility was very high. After all, this was at sea, and their enemies probably did not have the means to contend with the Imperial warships.

So Miyagi continued to discuss the issue of blocking the coastline with several Japanese officers.

They believed that if they wanted to blockade the coastline, they could not rely on just a few warships, but had to use small boats to cooperate.

However, due to the haste of this operation and the long sailing distance, neither the small boats nor the supply ships were in place.

They wanted to suggest to the headquarters that the patrol boats and supply ships should be dispatched as soon as possible.

But unexpectedly, at this moment, with a bang, the cockpit door was knocked open by the corpse of a Japanese soldier.

Miyagi and several Japanese officers were stunned, because a member of the Imperial Army broke open the door and was lying in front of them covered in blood.

Another imperial soldier, also covered in blood, strode in from the main gate holding a pair of blood-stained black blades.

At this time, a Japanese officer next to Miyagi reacted quickly. Seeing that one Imperial Army soldier was dead and another was holding a knife and covered in blood, he knew there must be a problem.

He quickly drew his gun, trying to subdue Duanwu and ask him what was going on.

But unexpectedly, before he could pull out his gun, Duanwu had already flashed in front of him.

The speed was so fast that all the Japanese soldiers present had no time to react, and Duanwu had already arrived in front of the Japanese soldier who was about to draw his gun.

With a flash of cold light, the Japanese officer's head flew out.

The other devils were shocked, but after being shocked, some of them drew their guns while others looked for weapons.

It was obvious that at this moment, they regarded Duanwu as a huge danger.

It's a pity that it was too late. Duanwu's killing technique had already been unleashed, and the entire cockpit was instantly filled with flying flesh and blood.

The Miyagi devil didn't even have time to draw the command sword at his waist before his head was also chopped off.

Just as the Japanese signalman was about to pick up the walkie-talkie to call for help, his hands were separated from his body.

Everything seemed to be completed in an instant. The dead Japanese had not yet fallen to the ground, and the splattered blood and body parts were still floating in the air.

But all this had ended long ago, including the radio equipment that was destroyed forever by Duanwu's knife.

So, when the Japanese soldiers who were chasing Duanwu saw this scene in the cab, they were stunned again.

  That madman is so powerful, so didn't he use his full strength when fighting them before?

This is so terrifying. How could there be such a horrific creature on the ship?

The Japanese standing at the door instinctively wanted to run.

But they were late again.

Duanwu has solved the radio problem, so he has no more worries.

His only mission now was to kill the devils and make a river of blood flow.

Duanwu stepped forward and appeared at the door of the cockpit. The Japanese at the door were so shocked that they were ready to retreat and leave.

At this time, he was already scared out of his wits and didn't dare to fight Duanwu head-on. He planned to retreat and capture the other party together with his colleagues behind him.

Of course, he also felt that this seemed impossible. But it was better than facing Duanwu alone.

However, his movements were too slow, and his left leg only made a backward movement. The sharp black blade had already pierced his chest.

  puff!

The Japanese soldier vomited blood, but was kicked away by Duanwu and fell directly from the railing outside the cockpit.

The other Japanese soldiers were either knocked down by the flying Japanese soldiers or dodged in panic.

But this just leaves enough room for the Dragon Boat Festival to survive.

Of course, this was also the reason why Duanwu kicked the Japanese soldier away.

If he didn't kick the Japanese away, all of them would surround the door and Duanwu would have no chance to get out.

Otherwise, Duanwu would never have kicked like that with such a sharp weapon.

Duanwu is a special forces soldier, and the basic common sense of professionally trained special forces soldiers is not to make unnecessary movements and not to waste unnecessary energy on the battlefield.

Because the battle is continuous and will not end just because you are tired or exhausted.

Therefore, physical strength is the guarantee of a person's life on the battlefield.

Otherwise, even if you have extraordinary abilities, when your physical strength is exhausted, you will die.

Of course, if you want to create conditions for killing the enemy, you also need to consume the necessary physical strength in exchange for the opportunity to fight.

This was the case at this moment. Duanwu took advantage of the moment when the Japanese soldiers were knocked over and some of them were dodging to rush out of the Japanese soldiers' cab.

The two Japanese soldiers were the first to react and stabbed at Duanwu with their bayonets.

Duanwu was well prepared. He blocked the first Japanese soldier's bayonet with his left hand knife and then turned his body to the right front.

While turning around, he blocked the second devil's bayonet with the knife in his right hand.

But it was not over yet. Duanwu turned again with his left foot as the axis and got behind the two devils.

The black blade in his hand swung horizontally along with his body, directly cutting off the heads of two Japanese soldiers from the back of their necks.

This scene was extremely horrifying, and the other Japanese soldiers were terrified.

The Japanese were most afraid of losing their heads. They believed that the head was where their souls resided. Once the head was gone, they could not return to their hometown and would become wandering ghosts.

So when they saw their companions' heads flying off, all the Japanese soldiers felt a chill on the back of their necks.

The Japanese officers were also terrified, but they instinctively ordered: "Kill him, he killed Lord Miyagi. If we don't kill him, we will all be punished."

After hearing what their commander said, the Japanese soldiers understood what was going on.

Because their superior was dead, they were derelict in their duty. If the enemy escaped again, they would definitely be reprimanded by the headquarters, or even punished by being demoted, becoming a disgrace to the army.

Many Japanese soldiers had to work very hard to rise to the rank of corporal, non-commissioned officer, or lieutenant. No one wanted to be demoted back to their original rank and start again as a private.

Privates are the lowest level of the Japanese army, or it is not an exaggeration to call them cannon fodder.

When these people are sent to the battlefield, they are often dispatched to the front line to launch a long live charge.

After a charge, I'm afraid not even half of the people would be left alive.

The death rate is so high that no one is willing to be retrained, not even a corporal.

So, under the order of the Japanese officers, the Japanese soldiers rushed towards Duanwu like crazy!