Anti-Japanese War: Starting from Yaobai

chug! chug!
The roar of the submachine gun instantly tore through the brief silence after the grenade explosion, like thunder in a summer afternoon, suddenly echoing in the jungle.

Taking advantage of the chaos and smoke caused by the explosion, Duanwu and Liu Ge pulled the trigger almost at the same moment.

Their fingers moved quickly on the cold triggers, like two skilled musicians playing the most passionate and shocking music on this battlefield where life and death are intertwined.

The bullets from the submachine gun were like dense raindrops, or like fallen leaves blown up by the autumn wind, pouring down mercilessly on the Japs.

They drew fiery tracks in the air, piercing through the air and flesh, leaving bloody holes. Those once arrogant and domineering Japanese soldiers became fragile under this dense firepower network, like fallen leaves destroyed by the strong wind in autumn, falling one after another.

Their bodies were riddled with holes and blood after being blasted by bullets. They twisted in pain and let out shrill screams.

There was no mercy in Duanwu and Liuge's eyes. Facing these invaders, there was only one word: kill.

Their fingers were jumping rapidly on the triggers, as if they wanted to pour out all their hatred on these invaders. Even if the Japs were dead, they would still shoot them two more times.

At the same time, the shadow, like a ghost in the dark night, quietly went behind the devil.

She blended into the night, making her hard to detect.

The gun in her hand was like the scythe of the god of death, quietly waiting for the opportunity to reap.

Sure enough, just when Duanwu and Liu Ge were killing people everywhere, the Japanese soldiers behind the team immediately chose to retreat after realizing something was wrong.

There was fear on their faces and their steps were unsteady, like a group of wild beasts being chased by hunters.

However, they ran into Shadow's gun.

Those Japanese soldiers who tried to escape fell down almost in droves under Shadow's gun, like fallen leaves bitten by frost in autumn.

In just a moment, none of the six Japanese soldiers who were retreating were spared and all died at the hands of Shadow.

At the same time, Duanwu and Liu Ge ended the battle, and the ground was littered with the corpses of the Japanese.

The Japanese soldiers who were originally aggressive and looking for rebels to fight with were now lying on the ground.

After being blasted by bullets, it became riddled with holes and bloody.

The air was still filled with the pungent smell of gunpowder and blood, and it seemed that even the smell of the wind had become pungent.

Duanwu, Liuge and Yingzi gathered together again, smiled at each other, and then silently began to pick up the Japanese's things on the ground.

Perhaps infected by Duanwu, Sixth Brother also started to touch the pockets of the Japanese.

But he only found a pack of cigarettes.

Duanwu smiled and said, "You have to find an officer. Ordinary devils rarely have anything valuable on them."

The Sixth Brother said with disdain, "I'm just looking for cigarettes."

But his body was honest enough to touch the pocket of another Japanese sergeant.

Duanwu smiled and said nothing more. He collected some of the devil's grenades and immediately said, "Let's retreat. It would be best if we can find a car and fight our way out of Sancai Town!"

"kindness!"

Sixth brother nodded, and went into the woods again with Duanwu, and the shadow disappeared on the spot.

At the same time, another group of Japanese soldiers were rushing towards the scene.

They had more than thirty devils and more than forty puppet soldiers.

After arriving at the scene, they found a large number of corpses of the imperial army and immediately reported to the headquarters through the radio that someone had broken through the blockade, and there were a large number of people with strong firepower. More than 20 imperial soldiers were wiped out in just a few minutes. The Japanese commander of Sancai Town was panicked. His place was the enemy's last line of defense back to Laoyeling. If he broke through here, the enemy would escape.

And by then, won’t the generals in the headquarters eat him?

He quickly gave orders to discover the enemy's position, and the Japanese, puppet troops, and traitors within a two-kilometer radius set up layers of defense. The enemy must be stopped before reinforcements arrived.

So under the order of the Japanese commander in Sancai Town, more than 300 Japanese and 400 traitors were gathering rapidly, and even some of the Japanese at the train station were drawn to intercept them.

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At the same time, Duanwu, Liuge and Yingzi had already arrived at the street one kilometer away.

At this time, the streets were full of checkpoints set up by the Japanese and puppet troops, and there were constantly Japs and traitors running around.

Duanwu took a look, then looked at Sixth Brother and Shadow speechlessly.

Neither of these two people were wearing Japanese clothes, otherwise they would have easily sneaked out.

Because at this time, the devils and traitors were in a mess. From their clothes, it can be seen that they were temporarily transferred from the surrounding areas.

In other words, many Japanese traitors didn't know each other. So as long as Duanwu spoke fluent Japanese, wouldn't he be able to sneak out without anyone noticing?
But the two ancestors behind him didn’t wear the devil’s clothes at all, which made it difficult.

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Therefore, Duanwu himself has to pretend to be a Japanese soldier.

Duanwu put Qi Dabing's body down, and then said to Liu Ge and Yingzi, "Wait here for a while, I'll get a car."

The Sixth Brother said, "There are devils everywhere now, how are you going to get a car?"

Duanwu smiled slightly and said, "Of course, we have to get a car from the devils. You guys hide here. If I come back, you will be exposed. Then I will have no choice but to follow the devils and kill my relatives for the sake of justice."

"・・・"

Sixth Brother was speechless. If he didn’t know that Duanwu killed so many Japanese devils, he would have thought he was a traitor.

But at this time, Duanwu didn't care about Sixth Brother's expression. He swaggered out of the alley where he was hiding and went to borrow a car from the Japanese.

He took out a cigarette and was about to light it, but found that he had no matches.

At this moment, a team of Japanese patrol soldiers ran past Duanwu.

"Hey!"

Duanwu called out to the other party, and the dozen or so Japanese soldiers were obviously stunned, but they stopped.

Duanwu took out a cigarette and threw it over.

The Japanese sergeant took it, then looked at the unlit cigarette in Duanwu's mouth and immediately understood, and took out a lighter to light it for Duanwu.

But at the same time, he saw the blood on Duanwu's body and asked, "Sir, why is your body so dirty?"

Duanwu sighed and shook his head, saying: "We just encountered the rebels and had a bloody battle with them. My troops suffered heavy losses!"

The devil quickly asked: "How many people are there on the other side? Did you see clearly?"

Duanwu sighed deeply again and said, "There are probably more than a hundred of them, all holding submachine guns, rushing forward recklessly. My soldiers used their chests to block their guns. They were no match at all. Such an enemy is simply too scary. You must be careful when you see them."

"what?"

A dozen Japanese soldiers were immediately frightened. There were more than 50 people in a squad, but only a few survived. Their enemy was so terrifying! (End of this chapter)