Anti-Japanese War: Starting from Yaobai

Chapter 2278 Kill all the Japanese soldiers!

The devils' screams were particularly shrill on a night like this.

The Japanese signalman's hands were shaking slightly, and his hands that were stroking the radio line were somewhat out of control.

  At this time, all the Japanese soldiers understood that Lord Miyagi and so many people had died. How could they, with only twenty or so people, stop that madman?

The Japanese signalman looked up at the Japanese officer nervously, his eyes saying that it would be very dangerous for us to continue staying here, so we should hide in the warehouse where it is safe.

The Japanese officers naturally knew that the warehouse was very safe because it was where ammunition was stored.

But their most urgent task is to contact other warships and ask for help from them.

So the Japanese officer ordered in an unquestionable tone: "Hurry up! We don't have time to waste with you! We must contact other warships as soon as possible."

Every word the officer spoke struck like a heavy hammer in the hearts of every Japanese soldier.

Because they knew that their suggestions to save their lives were rejected by their superiors.

They had no choice because only officers could give orders, and if they disobeyed their officers' orders, they would be punished by a punishment more severe than death in battle: disembowelment.

Even if every Japanese soldier had not seen the pain of cesarean section with his own eyes, he had heard about it. So even though the Japanese soldiers were very reluctant, they still followed the orders of the Japanese officers.

But at this moment, I don’t know if it was the psychological effect of the Japanese or God was playing a joke on them, a cold wind blew in through the gap in the cockpit, making all the Japanese present shiver.

The Japanese soldiers were extremely nervous, but at this moment, heavy footsteps came from somewhere. The footprints seemed to be engraved on the hearts of every Japanese soldier, causing them to even forget to breathe.

They involuntarily tightened their weapons and pricked up their ears to try to find the source of the footsteps.

But the footsteps were like ghosts, wandering around the cabin, and their exact location could not be determined.

"Who? Come out!"

A Japanese soldier couldn't suppress his inner fear and shouted loudly.

But the only answer he got was dead silence.

The footsteps disappeared, as if they had never appeared.

But the Japs became even more nervous, and there was an obvious tremor in their voices when they shouted and asked.

However, at this moment, a strong smell of blood wafted from the deep darkness.

That pungent smell of blood was definitely not caused by killing one or several people, but the other party didn't know how many people he had killed.

But smelling this disgusting bloody smell, the Japanese soldiers became even more panicked. The Japanese soldiers standing outside the cockpit could not help but retreat into the cockpit.

However, just when their formation was slightly disordered, a deep shadow suddenly jumped out from the darkness at a speed so fast that it was astonishing.

A Japanese soldier who was walking slowly didn't even notice his presence before he was stabbed in the back of the neck, and a large amount of blood flew out like ink.

The other devils screamed in fear, and some even shouted to shoot.

But it was too late now. Duanwu was already close, and unless the Japanese wanted to kill their own people as well, they didn't dare to shoot.

  what!what!

Screams were heard one after another, and the listeners were terrified.

At this moment, even the tough-talking Japanese officer could no longer suppress his inner panic.

He ordered loudly, "Quick! Let's go through another door and go to the warehouse!"

Before he finished speaking, the Japanese officer had already rushed out of the door. The other Japanese soldiers were stunned for a moment, and then ran to another door.

In panic, the Japanese pushed and shoved each other and huddled together.

However, at this moment, with a bang, a Japanese corpse was thrown into the cabin. Duanwu had killed all the Japanese outside the cabin.

The Japanese soldiers, who were already panicked, became even more panicked after seeing this scene. Seven or eight of them were crowded at a door and couldn't move.

Duanwu sneered and immediately pulled out his gun. The Japanese soldiers looked at the black muzzle of the gun and shook their heads desperately, as if begging to be spared.

But Duanwu was ruthless to the devils. He shot every one of them and sent them all to see Amaterasu.

All the Japanese soldiers were killed, but the Japanese officer and seven Japanese soldiers, including two signalmen, managed to escape.

They ran all the way to the stern, where there was an ammunition magazine.

The steel plates in the ammunition depot are specially made, and they think it will be safe here.

The Japanese officer was still shouting along the way, asking if anyone was still alive, but the only response he got was the sound of metal knocking.

The sound was made by the non-combatant Japanese who were locked under the deck.

They live below decks and are responsible for keeping the entire ship running.

But at this time, he was locked up under the deck by Duanwu.

Although these are also devils, they still have value. Duanwu needs enough labor to move the entire warship.

And what Duanwu said before, that there were many hidden talents within the guerrillas, and that he asked Ma Ping'an to find someone who could drive the Japanese warship, was just a joke.

Of course, if there is absolutely no one available, then we can only force it.

Duanwu will get this warship running no matter what.

So these little Japanese devils were lucky, as they were needed during the Dragon Boat Festival. Otherwise, they would all be sent back to see their Amaterasu.

At this time, Duanwu was chasing the escaped Japanese devils.

He had almost cleared out all the Japanese on the warship.

Duanwu really was like a ghost, appearing and disappearing mysteriously. In just half an hour, he killed more than a hundred Japanese soldiers with knives or guns.

At least now, the only Japanese devils that Duanwu could find on the ship were the ones who escaped from the cab.

  boom!boom!

Duanwu saw the Japs' backs and fired two shots.

The Japanese soldier running behind was lucky, as he blocked both bullets by himself.

The Japanese screamed, which served as a warning to their colleagues in front.

When the other devils heard this, they ran away without a trace. Even Duanwu had to admire the devils' will to survive.

Of course, the Japs did not disappear, but hid.

There is a warehouse behind the cabin. Below is the ammunition depot, and above is a place to store sundries.

Six Japanese soldiers hid inside, gasping for breath.

One young soldier in particular seemed to be running out of breath, gasping for breath in long, drawn-out sounds.

The same was true for the other Japanese soldiers, but none of them were breathing as heavily as he was.

However, at this moment, with a "puff" sound, a knife suddenly grew out of the abdomen of the young Japanese soldier who was leaning against the iron wall.

This scene is extremely terrifying.

Because a knife suddenly grew out of a person's stomach.

And it was a black blade, the blade was as black as ink.

  They had seen that black blade, it was used by that madman! .

(End of this chapter)