Anti-Japanese War: Starting from Yaobai

Chapter 2043 The last wave of Japs!

In the room closest to the east side of the little devil's room, there were seven devils, and they were all sleeping near the door.

There was no one in the bunks on the other side.

Obviously these positions should belong to the Japanese patrols.

At this time, the seven Japanese soldiers were immersed in sleep and knew nothing about the arrival of the Dragon Boat Festival.

He repeated his old Dragon Boat Festival trick and touched it in quietly, followed by a series of covering his mouth and wiping his throat.

When the fourth Japanese was killed, the fifth Japanese was awakened.

But at this time, Dragon Boat Festival has completed four kills, and even if the remaining three Japanese are awake, it will still be of no help.

Duanwu sped up the killing speed, first swiping the knife on the neck of the awakened prisoner, and then inserted the tip of the knife vertically into the neck of the sixth prisoner, nailing the prisoner directly to the bed.

The devil woke up from the pain, but it was too late by now. Even his hands and feet could not change the fact that he was about to die.

Naturally, it was impossible for the seventh Japanese to make any waves. When the Japanese stood up and was about to get the gun, Duanwu had already broken his neck.

All seven Japs were lying dead on the spot. Dragon Boat Festival pulled out the black blade stuck in the neck of the sixth Japs, and a stream of blood spurted out.

Duanwu wiped his knife on the corpse of the Japanese soldier beside him, then left the Japanese soldier's dormitory and turned back in the direction he came from.

He took a deep breath and stood outside the house to blow in the wind.

The Japanese I just killed felt good, but there was also a lot of blood on my body.

This pungent smell of blood is very likely to be smelled by vigilant devils.

During both killings, Duanwu discovered that among the Japs' veterans, some were very sensitive to this aura.

Otherwise, he would have struck so lightly and quickly, and it would have been impossible to wake up the Japanese on the side.

Therefore, there is only one possibility for the devil to wake up, that is, the bloody smell on his body has stimulated the sensitive devil.

Therefore, Dragon Boat Festival must be fully prepared for the next hunt, otherwise it will be a big deal if the Japanese find out that they are young and cannot talk to Kitahara Hiroshi in the Japanese military police.

Dragon Boat Festival wants to anger Kitahara Hiroyuki and make the Japanese go crazy. Let him pursue him desperately, then he will have a chance to rescue the blacksmith imprisoned in the West City warehouse.

So, Duanwu calmed down and decided to attack the first Japanese dormitory.

He gently reached out his hand and slowly opened the door.

But this time, maybe God was on the side of the Dragon Boat Festival. The little devil had just oiled the rusty door, and the door shaft was very lubricated.

So when Dragon Boat Festival opened the door, the door made no sound at all.

Dragon Boat Festival dodged and fell into the house like a gust of wind.

His eyes quickly glanced around the room. The twelve Japs were breathing evenly and deeply, as if they were all having a sweet dream.

These little devils came to China to burn, kill, and plunder, committing all kinds of evil, and yet they slept so beautifully?

If Danwu hadn't wanted to harass Kitahara Hiroyuki, he would have called them all up one by one, and then stabbed the knife in front of them.

However, Danwu still held back. After killing these Japs, he still had to go to the Japs' office to call Kitahara Hiroyuki!

He wanted to give Kitahara Hiroshi a surprise, his military police team was gone.

As for what the next target will be, Kitahara Hiroyuki has to guess carefully.

Of course, Duan Wu would never have imagined that Kitahara Hiroyuki didn't know about his arrival, and he simply thought that Long Qianyan and Ma Sanpao were causing trouble for him.

And if that's the case, Danwu might also call Ma Sanpao and ask him to make this call, and fool Kitahara Hiroyuki into knowing. Therefore, it is also a secret. Danwu only wants to kill the Japanese and save people, but ignores that Kitahara Hiroyuki does not know that he exists.

Without saying much, while the Japs were sleeping, Dragon Boat Festival pounced on the Japs closest to him with ease.

His left hand accurately covered the devil's mouth to prevent him from making any sound. At the same time, his dagger had quickly slashed across the devil's throat.

Blood spurted out from the devil's neck, and Duanwu quickly covered the devil's wound with a quilt.

The smell of blood cannot overflow, let alone splash everywhere, otherwise it will go back to the same old path.

In a room with a few Japs, a small mistake would be harmless. But there are twelve Japs in this dormitory. If Dragon Boat Festival is exposed, it would be a joke to kill all twelve Japs silently.

At the same time, the Japs who had been wiped on the neck by the Dragon Boat Festival knife in his sleep were staring wide-eyed, as if they were still puzzled and confused by the sudden death.

It's a pity that he no longer has the chance to think about who killed him and why he died.

Because his brain had quickly fallen into a coma due to rapid ischemia.

Commonly known as brain death.

Once the brain dies, a person's life will also come to an end.

Dragon Boat Festival did not pause, he quickly turned to the next target. The same technique, the same quickness and decisiveness.

At this time, the Dragon Boat Festival will become the god of death, harvesting the lives of one enemy after another.

Everything went smoothly, every move of Dragon Boat Festival was accurate, and every shot was a fatal blow.

Almost all of the seven Japanese soldiers in a row were killed by Duanwu without any sound.

But just when Duanwu wanted to cook the eighth devil in the same way, the ninth devil's body shook involuntarily, and then he sat up in a daze.

This devil was woken up by peeing.

Duanwu could only say sorry to him and send him on his way.

However, due to the large range of movements in Dragon Boat Festival, it caused a stir and woke up the eighth Japanese.

The eighth Japs opened their eyes and saw a line of blood splashing on the wall.

He instinctively warned of enemy attacks.

But he didn't expect that at this moment, before he could say anything, Duan Wu covered his mouth with a hand, and then stabbed him in the chest.

The sharp blade pierced his heart, and the little devil struggled violently.

The tenth, eleventh, and twelfth Japs woke up one after another.

But at this time, Duanwu no longer needed to cover up. He pulled out the knife from the eighth Japanese's chest and used it as a flying knife to nail the tenth Japanese's chest.

The Japs covered their chests and vomited blood, but Duanwu ignored him and pulled out another black blade from his waist, which was also used as a flying knife and drove into the back of the eleventh Japs.

The two Japs fell on the kang one after another, and at this time the twelfth Japs had already touched the butt of his Type 38 rifle hanging on the wall.

The Japanese was overjoyed, because if he could get the gun, he would be able to fight.

Of course, this is what the Japanese think. In fact, whether he can get the gun or not, he is no match for Dragon Boat Festival.

But obviously, this gun at this time has become his last life-saving straw!