Anti-Japanese War: Starting from Yaobai

The night was dark, the lights on the streets were dim, but there were only two red lanterns in front of the little devil's arsenal.

The lantern is one meter high, like a small bamboo cage.

There were no Japanese soldiers guarding the door, only two very ordinary-looking wooden doors were closed. From the outside, it didn't look like a little Japanese arsenal at all.

But this is the cleverness of Colonel Kira.

Many Japanese officers like to guard their arsenals tightly, as if they are afraid that others will not know that there is an arsenal.

But Kira was different. He used the foreign company's warehouse as a cover, and lurked regular soldiers in ordinary guard uniforms behind the foreign company's warehouse as a security force.

And if Colonel Kira hadn't personally brought the Dragon Boat Festival to see it, I'm afraid even the people who have lived in Hulan County for decades would not have known that there was an arsenal of Japs here.

So Dragon Boat Festival, who was very familiar with it, took Wang Mazi and others to the outside of the arsenal, and then knocked on the door.

A Japanese soldier dressed as a warehouse worker came to the door. He saw that the Dragon Boat Festival looked familiar to him, but he couldn't remember who was coming, so he asked, "Imperial Army, what are your orders?"

The Japanese soldier couldn't confirm Duanwu's identity so he continued to disguise himself.

Duanwu said: "Colonel Kira ordered that the arsenal cannot be empty. Let us come to reinforce and wait for his arrival."

The Japanese soldier was startled, then turned around and ran away, shouting: "Enemy attack, enemy attack!"

Duanwu smiled awkwardly, then took out his gun and shot the Japanese soldier in the back.

He has been exposed because there are code words that he does not know.

The other party did not let them in because it was Colonel Kira's order, but immediately recognized their identities.

This was Dragon Boat Festival's mistake. Unexpectedly, Colonel Kira actually left a backup plan.

But that doesn't matter, just go straight in.

Duanwu killed the Japanese soldier and then kicked open the wooden door and strode in.

Two Japs rushed out from a side room of the warehouse, both holding spears. As soon as they showed up, they were shot away by Duanwu.

The sound of gunfire echoed in the night sky, breaking the tranquility of the arsenal.

The Japs in the arsenal were alert. Under the command of the Japs squad leader, seven or eight Japs ran to the front for reinforcements, while the remaining thirteen Japs set up defense outside the arsenal.

The Japanese officer immediately asked the headquarters for help.

But at this time, the headquarters had no one to dispatch, because all the Japs and traitors that could be mobilized had gone to rescue the mine.

So only a few civilian guards and Japanese guards from two headquarters ran towards the arsenal after receiving the call.

At the same time, Duanwu and his men quickly rushed into the arsenal without stopping at all. And he ran into the Japanese soldiers who were rushing to help.

Colliding with the Japanese head-on, Duanwu didn't panic at all. He held the pistol in his hand tightly, his eyes as sharp as an eagle. He aimed the gun and pulled the trigger in 0.01 seconds.

The bullet roared out, as if it had eyes, and accurately penetrated the chest of the first Japanese soldier.

The Japanese soldier screamed, and his body suddenly flew backwards as if he had been hit hard by a hammer. He fell heavily to the ground and never moved again.

Duanwu ignored the Japanese who was hit, but continued to pull the trigger with his right hand.

Every shot hits the target accurately. In just a few seconds, Dragon Boat Festival killed three Japanese soldiers in a row!

Wang Mazi from behind also arrived in time. Holding a crooked light machine gun, he roared and fired at the Japanese. At this time, Wang Mazi was crazy. This was the first time he dared to shoot at the arrogant Japanese.

Once upon a time, these devils were invincible and terrifying existences in front of him.

But at this time, under the muzzle of his gun, every little devil was also made of flesh and blood.

The fears of the past flashed before his eyes scene by scene. He, who was nearly two heads taller than the little Japanese, had to bow to the little Japanese and was insulted and even beaten by the Japanese.

Once upon a time, he was one of the top tyrants in Hulan County. How had he ever suffered such humiliation?

But in order to save his life, he crawled like a dog under the tyranny of the Japanese devils.

So at this moment, when he suddenly jumped two Japanese soldiers with a machine gun, he felt extremely happy. The feeling of humiliation was slowly weakening.

This is Wang Mazi, and this is Wang Mazi's life.

The Japs are not invincible, and they will still have a few more bloody holes when they are shot by machine guns.

The rest of the puppet troops were also shocked by Wang Mazi's actions.

And they only followed Wang Mazi's lead. Now that Wang Mazi was doing his best, they would naturally not just watch. What's more, these puppet soldiers are often bullied by the Japanese, and even the sisters in the puppet soldiers' families are bullied by the Japanese.

At that time, they dared to get angry but did not dare to speak out when facing the Japanese, but now it is different. They are already guerrillas, specializing in killing Japanese soldiers.

So at this point, why were they still being polite? They opened the safety and fired at the devils.

The Japanese were soon beaten to pieces. Under the violent attack of Dragon Boat Festival and Wang Mazi, many Japanese were sent back to their hometowns to meet their Amaterasu before they could shoot.

Seven Japs were eliminated, and the remaining one was wounded and fled to the backyard of the arsenal.

The wounded Japanese shouted, his voice full of panic and despair: "There are many enemies, they have already invaded, shoot, shoot quickly!"

The screams of the Japanese echoed in the empty warehouse, stimulating the nerves of every Japanese.

However, at this moment, a bang of gunshots was heard, and the howling Japanese man suddenly stiffened, and the skull on the back seemed to be blown away instantly by a huge force. Plasma and brain matter sprayed out in the air like ink.

This shot came from behind him. Duanwu and others had arrived, and Duanwu killed the little devil with one shot.

"shooting!"

But seeing their colleagues being shot dead before their eyes, the Japanese officers let out a heart-rending roar.

At this moment, the crooked machine gun and the 38-type rifle fired at the same time, and the bullets came like raindrops.

Duanwu and others quickly dispersed to avoid the enemy's attack. Two of Wang Mazi's men failed to dodge and were hit by machine guns and killed on the spot.

Duanwu also hid behind several wooden boxes and was beaten until he couldn't lift his head.

Wang Mazi, perhaps because he had so much fun killing the Japs just now, took the risk of probing out the muzzle of the crooked light machine gun to suppress the Japs while the opponent's machine gun swept across his bunker.

The Japs' machine gun was misfired, and Duanwu was able to escape. He got up, took aim and shot, killing a Japs who was about to shoot with one shot.

Other puppet troops who joined the guerrillas also began to exert their strength. They relied on bunkers with the little devils who were less than thirty meters apart and fired fiercely at each other! .