Anti-Japanese War: Starting from Yaobai

Chapter 2044 Moses Moses, I am Kitahara Hiroyuki!

"what?"

The Japanese soldier had already touched the butt of the Type 38 rifle hanging on the wall, but at this moment, one hand grabbed the Japanese soldier's quilt on the earthen bed and pulled him in the opposite direction.

The Japanese's body slid backwards as the quilt was pulled.

He screamed in surprise, but he couldn't stop himself from retreating. He could only watch as he got further and further away from the weapon that saved his life.

Even his center of gravity was unstable, and when Duanwu stopped, his head was sent to Duanwu's arms.

Duanwu's right hand quickly strangled the Japanese's neck, and the young Japanese struggled to break Duanwu's right hand away with both hands.

But it was a pity that Duanwu had already locked his neck, and the little devil couldn't shake Duanwu's arm even with all his strength.

Duanwu's face was expressionless, watching the little devil kicking his legs repeatedly due to suffocation, and finally became too weak to move.

"call!"

Duan Wu breathed a long sigh of relief because he finally did it. To single out twelve Japs in a room without making a big noise is a great test of one's combat skills and adaptability.

So even during the Dragon Boat Festival, I feel physically and mentally exhausted.

He stood in the middle of the dormitory, looked around, and made sure that there was no living Japanese anymore. Then he took back his black blade and wiped it on the little Japanese's body, and then started his next plan.

The plan is very simple, just get rid of the gendarmerie office building of the little devil.

Duanwu walked straight over, because there were no Japanese guarding the door of the office building.

Moreover, he is wearing the clothes of a Japanese soldier, so even if a Japanese soldier sees him, he will think that he is one of his own.

At least they won't shoot until Duanwu's identity is confirmed.

What's more, there was no one on the first floor of the Japanese office building.

All the rooms were searched during the Dragon Boat Festival, and there was not a single Japanese. Moreover, there was no sound from the direction of the second floor, giving the impression that there was no one in the entire office building.

But Duanwu didn't believe it. No one answered the phone.

He arranged his clothes, although they were stained with some splattered blood.

But it was normal for him to be wearing Japs clothes. After all, Japs often killed people, so it was normal for him to have some blood stains on his body.

So Dragon Boat Festival pretended to be nonchalant and walked upstairs.

As a result, Duanwu was disappointed. There was not even a guard on the second floor, and there was no sound in every room.

Dragon Boat Festival had no choice but to search rooms one by one.

Finally, two Japanese were found in the little devil's communication room at Dragon Boat Festival.

The radio station was still on, maybe they had sent and received telegrams before, but the two Japanese soldiers were lying on the table and fell asleep.

One knife at the Dragon Boat Festival, killing the two little devils who slept like dead pigs. Then he left the Japs' communication room and continued his search. A moment later, Dragon Boat Festival found the third Japs again.

This Japs was a captain officer and looked to be the captain of the gendarmerie. After he sent everyone out, he was lying on the gendarmerie's sofa sleeping.

After all, there is nothing to command. Now the command power is in the hands of Kitahara Hiroyuki, he only needs to obey orders.

Duanwu wanted to wake him up and say hello, but thought about it and decided against it. He took a little Japanese samurai sword from the little devil's knife holder, and then when the young devil major was sleeping, he stabbed the young devil into the chest with the knife, and nailed the young devil to the sofa with the samurai sword. The Japanese woke up from the pain, but it was too late. He screamed like a slaughtered pig and seemed to want to sit up from the sofa.

But unfortunately, his body was pinned to the sofa by the sword and he couldn't move at all.

Moreover, the reinforcements he expected did not come, and he could only die in pain with tears in his eyes.

Yes, the Japanese Major cried, perhaps because of his impending death. Or maybe he missed his mother on her deathbed.

But I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but this knife was a kind of torture for the Japanese.

He felt like he was going to die, but he couldn't.

In the end, his psychological defense completely collapsed, and he begged Duanwu to let him go.

Duanwu glanced at him and asked: "Why did you come to China? Didn't you think about death when you came? Stupid Japanese!"

After Duanwu finished speaking, he no longer paid attention to the Japanese officer on the sofa, but picked up the phone on the table.

He glanced at the phone book on the table, then pulled out the gun from his waist and shot three times with his back to the Japanese officer on the sofa.

Because this Japanese officer did not just wait for death, but wanted to pull out his gun and fight the Dragon Boat Festival.

Duanwu had long seen that the little devil's gun was still on his body, but he wanted to give the little devil hope and then kill him with his own hands.

The Japanese officer really died this time, with tears in his eyes.

Thought: Since you have seen it a long time ago, why do you still give me a chance?

Dragon Boat Festival chuckled, probably no one would have thought that an iron-blooded soldier could have a naughty side.

"Hey, help me pick up Kitahara Hiroshi."

Danwu shook the old-fashioned phone, and then asked the operator to connect the phone of the Military Police to Kitahara Hiroyuki's office.

Kitahara Hiroyuki was taking a nap in his office at this time.

But he didn't dare to go back to sleep because it was too weird tonight. He had to wait in front of the phone to listen to the news, whether it was good news or bad news.

For example, Princess Fuya just called and said that the Qinglong Club had suffered heavy losses. The fire had burned down half of the house, and the military funds he had stored in the Qinglong Club had also disappeared. She is investigating whether the fire in the Qinglong Club was deliberately sabotaged by the enemy or caused by her own actions.

After all, there is a large amount of cash stored in the Qinglong Club, and several confidants in the Qinglong Club know about it.

So Princess Fuya couldn't come back to accompany Kitahara Hiroyuki, who could only sit in the office boredly waiting for the call, but ended up falling asleep.

However, at this moment, the phone rang suddenly, which startled Kitahara Hiroshi.

He looked at his watch. It was already past two o'clock at night.

He cursed secretly: "It's already been this long, why haven't you stopped?"

Kitahara Hiroyuki originally planned to wait quietly for dawn. It would definitely dawn in two hours, and by then, his enemies would have nothing to hide.

He just didn't want to get another call at this time. Could it be that his enemy couldn't calm down for a while?

However, Kitahara Hiroshi thought about it and felt that it might be good news but not necessarily. After all, it might also be that his men discovered that the enemy was surrounding and killing the opponent, but not necessarily.

Thinking of this, Kitahara Hiroyuki felt relieved. He said: I hope it's good news, right? I've heard too much bad news tonight. There is an old saying in China that goes as follows: when things go to extremes, things will turn upside down. Otherwise, things will become more peaceful. Isn't that what it says? While picking up the phone, he said kindly: "Moses Moses, this is Kitahara Hiroyuki!"