Anti-Japanese War: Starting from Yaobai

Chapter 2709 The Anti-Japanese United Army is causing trouble again!

Just when Markov and Vladimir were full of doubts, a burst of intensive gunfire suddenly came from the cliff. The crisp gunshots were like the sound of nature, instantly breaking the arrogance of the Japanese machine gunners.

Duanwu smiled slightly, he knew that it was Li Ergou and others who took action.

At this time, those devils who were originally arrogant and domineering had already become rabbits in the grass under the gunfire of the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces fighters.

Some were directly hit by bullets and lay on the ground obediently, while others were running away with their heads in their hands, and even the Japanese machine gun positions were silenced.

"See, I told you we had reinforcements!"

At this moment, Duanwu raised an intriguing smile. He patted Markov's shoulder and motioned him to look up.

Marklov and Vladimir looked in the direction of Duanwu's finger, but they could not see anything. They could only feel as if countless bullets were falling from the sky, covering most of the Hukou outpost. Even the Japanese and puppet troops on the east wall could not move forward.

This was even more true for the Japanese machine gun positions. Under the intensive gunfire, those Japanese machine gunners who had originally tried to resist had already died in the northwest.

The team that the Japanese had just tried to gather was directly dispersed at this moment.

At the same time, Duanwu took the opportunity to stick his head out from behind the wooden house and started to finish off the panicked Japanese and puppet troops.

The Japanese and puppet troops running around were hit without any warning. Some screamed and wailed, while others were directly killed.

Captain Nakamura's heart was bleeding when he saw this. He ordered a part of the Japanese and puppet troops to suppress the firepower of the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces soldiers on the top of the cliff, and mobilized troops to maneuver through the blind spot of the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces soldiers at the bottom of the cliff to capture Duanwu, Maklov and Vladimir.

About thirty Japanese soldiers gathered and, under the leadership of Nakamura, quickly moved in the direction of Duanwu.

But unexpectedly, at this moment, the Anti-Japanese United Army started to make trouble again. Grenade after grenade was thrown down from the top of the cliff, like a hailstorm.

The grenade cut through the sky and fell with irresistible force.

And at the moment the grenade fell, the air seemed to freeze, and all the Japanese soldiers' eyes were attracted by the grenade falling to the ground.

boom--!

The first grenade exploded with a sound like thunder on a summer day.

At the center of the explosion, dust and rubble were instantly vaporized by the huge energy, forming a spectacular small mushroom cloud.

Immediately afterwards, a violent gust of air spread wildly in all directions with the explosion point as the center. Wherever it went, no matter whether it was solid soil or flowers and plants growing tenaciously on gravel, they were all ruthlessly destroyed by this destructive force and turned into flying fragments.

Then, the second one, the third one, ...

Grenade after grenade arrived one after another, and each explosion was accompanied by stronger vibrations and more terrifying visual impacts.

The flames produced by the explosion were like the fire of hell, instantly engulfing the nearby devils.

The devil's body twisted in pain in the flames, and he let out shrill screams and wails, like a funeral song from hell.

The smoke from the explosion spread quickly, covering the entire area in smoke and dust.

In the smoke and dust, the Japanese soldiers fled helplessly like lost lambs, but often ran into the explosion range of another grenade.

There was even an unlucky Japanese soldier who was hit head-on by a grenade. The horrific explosion directly tore the Japanese soldier's body apart, and he flew out like trash.

Although those lucky Japanese soldiers were not hit directly by the grenade, the impact of the grenade explosion caused their internal organs to rupture and they vomited blood.

Captain Nakamura's face turned pale amidst the continuous explosions. He tried to calm his troops and ordered his men to quickly find shelter, but the horrific explosions swallowed up all the sounds around him, making it impossible for his orders to reach every enemy.

He could only watch his men fall one by one, unable to do anything.

After a while, the explosion finally ended, and a large area below the cliff seemed to have been burned by fire, with charred and dilapidated everywhere.

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood and gunpowder, making it almost impossible to breathe.

Those devils who were lucky enough to survive were terrified and trembling all over, as if they had just experienced a trip to hell.

Of course, their nightmare was far from over at this time, because Duanwu had arrived. He took advantage of the fact that the Japanese and puppet troops on the north side of the Hukou outpost were suppressed by Li Ergou and others on the top of the cliff, and came alone to kill the Japanese on the south side, thus completely destroying the Japanese Hukou outpost.

Duanwu's figure was looming in the smoke and dust. He was like an agile cheetah, shuttling through the smoke, his eyes fixed on the Japs.

He first targeted several Japanese soldiers who were trying to reorganize their formation. Under Nakamura's command, they were reorganizing their formation and continuing to move towards where Duanwu, Markov and others were needed.

He was determined to get these three people.

Otherwise, if he lost the Soviets, he would not be able to explain to Colonel Nakajima at the headquarters, and the enemy who could cause such huge casualties to the Tiger's Mouth Post would also become a medal on his shoulders.

In other words, in just a moment, the Hukou outpost suffered heavy losses, but Nakamura still did not wake up. He was still thinking about getting promoted and making money.

But this just gave Duanwu an opportunity.

While the Japs were still deploying their troops, Duanwu had already locked his gun on them.

Duanwu then pulled the trigger, and bullets whizzed out, engulfing the Japs like a violent storm.

There were not many Japanese soldiers left, a total of ten, and six of them were knocked down in an instant.

The remaining Japanese soldiers looked at this scene in horror, but before they could open fire, the next wave of gunfire followed.

None of the Japanese soldiers were spared and were all shot and fell to the ground under Duanwu's strafing.

Captain Nakamura's eyes widened when he saw this scene. He waved the sword in his hand and rushed towards Duanwu, moving in an 'S' shape.

Duanwu smiled slightly. He didn't expect that this Japanese guy was so creative. He even moved like a snake in front of him. He didn't know who he learned it from.

Duanwu gently pulled the trigger.

boom!

The bullet flew out of the chamber and hit Nakamura in the shoulder, causing him to stagger back and drop the sword in his hand to the ground.

Of course, it can be seen from this that the serpentine movement is not completely useless. At least in Duanwu's shot, it did have some effect.

However, it only played a tiny role.

Nakamura was shot by Duanwu and his body paused and retreated. Duanwu then shot him again, sending this little devil Nakamura to his fate in the northwest!

(End of this chapter)