Anti-Japanese War: Starting from Yaobai

Chapter 2635 Matsuda-Death!

"Baga, when I see Huang Batian and Zhang Jun later, I will punish them severely. These two bastards are increasingly looking down on me!"

Matsuda looked at the mine not far away and angrily got angry with the adjutant who was driving.

The adjutant also said: "Sir, we are probably too tolerant of these Chinese. At least give each of them a hundred lashes."

Matsuda said bitterly: "I will make him regret it, even if he gives me another hundred fish!"

The two Japanese officers' minds were full of images of how they brutally beat Huang Batian and Zhang Jun, but at this moment, a loud bang was heard, and the Japanese military vehicle in the front suddenly flew up, followed by fierce flames and horrific explosions.

Flames accompanied the explosion, forming a sea of ​​​​blazing fire.

The Japanese troop carrier was flying in the air, as if it was frozen in time. At this moment, some of the Japanese soldiers in the car were still holding their guns, some opened their mouths in horror, and others were holding the edge of the truck tightly with both hands, their eyes full of despair.

But as the vehicle reached the apex of the parabola, the frozen moment was broken and the car began to fall rapidly. With an even louder metal tearing sound, it hit the ground heavily, splashing dust and scattered sparks.

The Japanese soldiers in the car were scattered like puppets with their strings cut by the violent impact.

Some were thrown out of the car, their bodies drew a long parabola in the air, and fell heavily to the ground with a dull sound.

Some were pierced directly through the body by fragments produced by the explosion, and blood splattered.

Others were trapped in the deformed carriages, screaming in despair, but were eventually swallowed by the raging flames.

The aftermath of the explosion continued to reverberate, with dust and flames interweaving into a doomsday-like scene.

The vehicle that Matsuda and his adjutant were in also shook violently due to the shock wave. Both of them were pale, their eyes full of disbelief and fear.

“What…what’s going on?!”

Matsuda's voice was trembling, but before his adjutant could answer, a horrific explosion swept over, and the entire Japanese convoy was instantly submerged in a series of explosions!

Amid the serial explosions, vehicle wreckage flew everywhere. Some Japanese soldiers were even vaporized by the high temperature at the moment of the explosion, leaving only a faint black shadow and a pungent smell of burning in the air.

At the center of the explosion, flames shot up into the sky and the surrounding air currents were violently distorted, forming energy vortices that were visible to the naked eye. These vortices carried scorching heat waves and sharp fragments and swept everywhere, sweeping away everything in their path like a whirlwind.

Although Matsuda and his adjutant's car was some distance away from the center of the explosion, it still seemed shaky under the impact of the continuous explosions.

Matsuda's adjutant gripped the steering wheel with both hands, preparing to rush out of the flames amid Matsuda's roar.

Unexpectedly, before the truck rushed down the roadbed, another wave of even more violent explosions followed, completely engulfing the entire Japanese convoy in raging flames and billowing smoke.

Matsuda's adjutant was killed directly in the explosion, and Matsuda's fat body was thrown out of the car.

The weight of more than 200 kilograms fell like a cannonball on the grass more than ten meters away.

Matsuda was almost killed by the fall, but he still tried hard to get up.

Because he knew very well that he was attacked.

Although he didn't know who attacked him, it was obvious that they were people who wanted to kill him, otherwise they would not have ambushed him with so many explosives.

However, the moment he raised his head, he saw a man with dark skin and wavy hair, smiling at him foolishly.

Matsuda yelled angrily, got up from the ground, drew the samurai sword from his waist, and prepared to fight with the person who attacked him.

But unexpectedly, at this moment, after a series of thumping sounds, more than a dozen holes appeared on Matsuda's body.

Matsuda's samurai sword was still raised high, but his body was frozen in place.

He slowly lowered his head, looked at the bullet hole on his chest, and said hoarsely and with difficulty: "You, you actually, actually shot, no, no, warrior,"

The sound stopped abruptly, and Takeda's fat body fell forward and fell heavily to the ground.

Ma Shanpao spat, "Tut, you little devil, as if you are good at bayonet fighting. It's a bargain for you if I give you a quick death."

But unexpectedly, at this moment, an anti-Japanese fighter flattered him inappropriately: "Captain, next time you can show us your skills, just like the captain, swish, swish, just a few swings of the knife, and kill dozens of devils, how cool is that?"

Ma Shanpao turned around, slapped the other man's head, and cursed: "What the hell? It's a foolish act not to fight the devils with bayonets when you have a gun."

At this point, Ma Shanpao turned around and said to the other anti-Japanese fighters: "Don't try to be a hero to me. Use guns when you can, and fight the devils with bayonets when you have no choice.

Damn, you are a bunch of green hands. You have been following the captain for so long, but you have learned nothing. If we were to fight the devils with bayonets, why would the captain give you submachine guns? You are a bunch of brainless guys. "

"Hey hey hey!"

The soldiers chuckled.

Ma Shanpao continued to scold: "Be careful when cleaning the battlefield. If anyone gets hurt while cleaning the battlefield, I will rub salt into his wounds and teach him a lesson."

"Yes!"

The soldiers obeyed the order one after another, and they all knew that Captain Ma was doing it for their own good and was afraid that they would get hurt.

So a group of people went up with submachine guns and fired at the still moving Japanese soldiers!

At this time, Ma Shanpao cursed again: "Damn it, one bullet is enough for one Japanese soldier to clean up the battlefield. Can't bullets be bought with money?"

"Hey hey hey!"

The soldiers giggled for a while, and the gunshots became much quieter.

"Ugh!"

Ma Shanpao suddenly felt a little tired at this moment, because these people were also veterans, and he had to stare at them and scold them, but what about the new recruits? There were nearly 800 of them!

This group of greenhorns knows nothing. I'm afraid we need to teach them from the beginning.

So at this time, Ma Shanpao was worried when he had no troops, and now that he has troops, he seems to be even more worried.

But no matter how worried he was, Ma Shanpao was still very happy. Although it did take some energy in the early stages, as long as these soldiers grew up, it would not only improve their combat effectiveness, but also improve the overall quality of the entire anti-Japanese brigade.

In the future, veterans will lead new recruits, new recruits will become veterans, and veterans will lead new recruits. The Anti-Japanese Brigade will grow stronger like a snowball.

Thinking about it, Ma Shanpao's mood improved, and he continued to shout at the soldiers to clean up the battlefield, and the more he shouted, the more excited he became! .

(End of this chapter)