Anti-Japanese War: Starting from Yaobai

After hearing Duanwu's description, the Japanese patrol was frightened.

Damn, only a few people survived from a squad of Imperial Army soldiers. This is simply horrible.

They were trembling with fear and wanted to ask something, but Duanwu continued, "Do you know where there are trucks? My troops have suffered heavy losses, and I need to find a truck to bring back their bodies. I don't want them to be left lying in the wilderness."

The Japanese soldiers on patrol were all very respectful, because no one wanted to be left dead in the wilderness.

So the patrolman said, "Sir, please follow me. Although I cannot help you due to my mission, I can take you to find a truck."

"Aliado!"

Duanwu bowed slightly to express his gratitude, and the Japanese soldier made a gesture of invitation and took Duanwu to find a truck.

When passing the Japanese checkpoint, the Japanese did not stop him. There was a patrol team there, and the Japanese at the checkpoint thought Duanwu was a member of the patrol team.

Duanwu also greeted the sentries.

Duanwu was wearing a sergeant's uniform, and the sentry bowed slightly to him.

Then Duanwu found a military truck on another street.

And this truck was the same truck the patrol team came in.

So a few Japanese soldiers in the patrol team discussed it with the Japanese driver, and the Japanese driver agreed.

Duanwu expressed his gratitude and actually took out the pocket watch he had stolen from the Japanese officer and gave it to the Japanese driver.

The Japanese driver quickly bowed and thanked him: "Thank you, sir. Thank you, sir."

Duanwu said politely: "I should be the one thanking you. Without your help, I don't know how I would have transported the body of my subordinate back. Sorry for the trouble!"

Duanwu thanked him again, and the Japanese driver was completely moved. It was rare for an officer to bow down for his subordinates.

So he immediately asked Duanwu to get in the car and follow him to move the body.

Duanwu got on the truck and it slowly drove back.

When the Japanese at the checkpoint saw that it was Dragon Boat Festival, they immediately let them pass.

The truck had not been moving for long when Duanwu said, "Stop at the entrance of the alley ahead. I have just moved two bodies here. Take them with you first."

"Hi!"

The Japanese driver accepted Duanwu's favor, so naturally he did whatever Duanwu said. Moreover, in his heart, Duanwu was a good commander who loved his soldiers like his own sons.

So the Japanese driver stopped the car and followed Duanwu into the alley. As expected, there were two bodies lying in the alley.

The Japanese driver said to Duanwu, "Sir, you take a rest first. I can handle these two bodies myself."

Duanwu said with emotion: "You are such a gentle person. I feel a little embarrassed."

The Japanese driver raised the corners of his mouth and revealed a shy smile. He thought Duanwu was praising him, but in fact, Duanwu wanted to kill him.

When the Japanese soldier was about to bend down, Duanwu twisted his neck from behind, leaving the last bit of goodwill to the Japanese soldier.

At the same time, Duanwu took out his pocket watch from the devil's pocket and put it back in his pocket.

He flipped through it again and put the devil's ID into his pocket.

At this time, Sixth Brother and Shadow appeared.

Duanwu looked at the devil on the ground, then looked at the car at the entrance of the alley, and said with a smile: "You really got it."

"What's that? It's not worth mentioning! Haha!"

Duanwu looked so smug that Sixth Brother wanted to beat him up.

However, at this moment, the Japanese shouted from the direction they came from. Duanwu said, "The Japanese pursuers are coming, get in the car quickly."

Sixth Brother and Yingzi did not dare to delay. While there were no patrol teams, they quickly moved the bodies of Qi Dabing and Li Jianguo into the car. Then the two of them jumped into the car and pulled the curtain.

Duanwu also got on the car, then quickly turned around and headed in the direction they came from.

When they reached the Japanese checkpoint, Duanwu greeted the Japanese soldier at the checkpoint. The Japanese soldier at the checkpoint immediately removed the roadblock and asked, "You're back so soon?"

Duanwu said: "It's all thanks to the help of my colleagues, otherwise it wouldn't be so fast."

"well!"

The Japanese sentry agreed and then opened the roadblock completely.

However, at this moment, a group of Japanese soldiers rushed out of the alley, looked around, and found the truck that was about to leave. They immediately shouted, "Stop him, there are enemies in the car."

However, why were the Japanese soldiers who rushed out so sure that there were enemies in the car?

Because there was no one else on the entire street and this was the only car leaving, so who else could it be if not this car?

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But at this time, the roadblock had been opened, and Duanwu stepped on the accelerator and rushed out.

The Japanese at the checkpoint reacted quickly. The surprise on their faces disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by anger.

They were like enraged beasts, running after them, shouting: Stop, stop!

But at this moment, if anyone can really stand still, he would definitely be a fool.

One of the Japanese soldiers saw the truck going farther and farther away, so he quickly raised the rifle in his hand and pointed the black muzzle at the speeding truck. He was aiming, or rather, he was predicting the direction of the cab.

As long as the driver is shot dead, the car will definitely stop.

However, unexpectedly, at this critical moment, the curtain of the rear compartment was suddenly lifted by an invisible force, revealing two black gun muzzles.

The gunshots rang out suddenly, like thunder on a summer afternoon, exploding violently in the narrow streets.

The bullets gushed out of the muzzle like angry flames, making a whistling sound in the air, not only tearing the air apart, but also shattering the Japs' hopes.

The Japanese soldier who had just raised his gun was hit by three bullets almost in an instant, and he flew backwards.

The other soldier was startled and was about to dodge, but at this moment, a bullet pierced his chest without any warning. He suddenly paused, and then his body flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground.

The other Japanese soldiers were shocked, but one lucky Japanese soldier, after dodging, actually found a wooden stall on the roadside as a cover.

He thought he was safe and breathed a sigh of relief.

But at this moment, the bullet seemed to have eyes, penetrated the gap in the wooden board and hit his head.

The Japanese soldier didn't even have time to catch his breath before he lay on the ground like a dead dog, and died in the northwest.

On the streets, the Japs fell one by one, their bodies riddled with holes and blood from the baptism of bullets.

The pungent smell of blood filled the air.

It was like a one-sided massacre. Seven or eight Japanese devils were shot dead on the spot without any decent resistance.

Duanwu seemed to be unaware of this and drove the truck leisurely forward.

There was a Japanese patrol ahead, turning around and rapidly approaching Duanwu's truck.

Duanwu picked up the submachine gun from the passenger seat and casually pointed the gun at the Japanese in front of him.

Chu Chu Chu!
Chu Chu Chu!
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