Anti-Japanese War: Starting from Yaobai

Chapter 2279 Clear out the Japanese ships!

The young ghost vomited blood and died miserably, while the other ghosts were completely frightened.

The wall behind them was protected by a three-millimeter-thick steel plate, so bullets couldn't penetrate it, but the opponent's knife could easily pierce through it.

They had never seen such a sharp knife in their lives.

The sharpest Japanese knife can only pierce a few sheets of brown paper. Piercing a steel plate is simply a joke.

But the knife in the madman's hand did it.

The surviving Japanese soldier quickly moved away from the wall and pointed his gun at the wall in front of him.

However, at this moment, the black blade suddenly appeared again, but it pierced the place where another Japanese soldier had stayed before.

"He, ... he is still outside! ..."

A Japanese soldier pointed at another knife hole on the wall in a trembling voice.

The other Japanese soldiers were also very panicked when they saw this, because they felt that the other party was testing them, and they were afraid that it would not take long for the other party to connect all the knife holes together and break in.

So all the Japanese soldiers looked at the Japanese officer nervously.

The officer gritted his teeth and tried to stay calm, but the cold sweat on his forehead kept sliding down and dripping onto the cold ground.

He thought for a long time before uttering a few words: "We can't just sit there and wait for death. We must find a way to notify other warships and request reinforcements!"

But his words seemed to have no effect at this moment.

All the Japanese soldiers present could think that what they should do most now was to ask for help.

But how to call for help? The radio in the cockpit has been destroyed.

  And even if it wasn't destroyed, they wouldn't dare to go back?

However, at this moment, a Japanese signalman said, "I remember there is an old radio that was dismantled in the warehouse. Maybe it can still be used."

The Japanese officer seemed to have grasped the last straw and hurriedly said, "Hurry up, find him. Stay here and don't let him in."

"Hi!"

The three Japanese soldiers had no other choice but to stand in fear behind the wall where knife holes kept appearing, ready to deal a fatal blow to the enemy who broke in at any time.

The Japanese officer took the last surviving communications soldier to find the dismantled old equipment.

But when they saw the old equipment, they wanted to cry.

Not only was the device disassembled, but it was also missing the necessary batteries.

And if the radio has no battery, even if it is repaired, it is useless. Because without electricity, it is just a pile of scrap metal.

The Japanese officer asked unconfidently: "Can you fix it?"

The Japanese signalman thought for a moment and said, "I think I should be able to do it. But there is no battery. Even if I fix it, it will be useless. Without electricity, we can't send a telegram at all."

The Japanese officer pointed to the light in the warehouse and said, "Isn't this okay?"

The Japanese signalman shook his head and said, "The voltage of this electricity is too high. It can't be used at all. We must have a battery or a transformer."

The Japanese officer frowned, and after a long while he said, "Repair it. I'll go find some batteries or transformers. This is a warehouse, maybe there will be spare batteries and transformers."

"Hi!"

The Japanese signalman responded reluctantly, and then began to assemble the old radio with all his strength.

At this time, he had only one wish, that is, there should be no missing parts for this old radio.

At the same time, the Japanese officers searched all the boxes in the warehouse, even knocking some boxes to the ground, to find usable batteries.

Everything is proceeding in full swing.

And I don't know if it was the power of the Japanese god Amaterasu or if these Japanese were lucky enough. The black blade that pierced holes in the steel plates of the cabin suddenly disappeared. The black blade did not appear again, and no more holes appeared on the wall.

The Japanese soldiers guarding the knife hole were overjoyed, and they even felt that it was the blessing of Amaterasu.

But they didn't know that it was because Duanwu had discovered a new target.

There were more than 200 Japanese devils on the warship, but Duanwu only killed more than 100 of them.

Therefore, it is inevitable that some fish slip through the net.

And this time, what Duanwu discovered were actually three Japanese devils.

They sneaked towards the warehouse, attracted by the officer's shouting.

They also knew about the warehouse, and after five or six minutes of psychological struggle, they finally decided to take a gamble.

But it turned out that they made a wrong bet, as they actually saw Duanwu using the knife in his hand to continuously stab the three-millimeter-thick steel plate.

At the same time, Duanwu also saw the three devils. He immediately drew his gun and prepared to stop them.

But what no one expected was that these three Japanese devils were so cunning that they turned around and ran away the moment they saw Duanwu, without even giving Duanwu a chance to shoot.

Duanwu was a little stunned. It was the first time he saw such well-trained devils.

Such devils cannot be allowed to stay.

Because maybe they let the Japanese out from under the deck. Or maybe these people ran away with the ship.

And Duanwu thought the time was right to send a signal to Ma Pingan. After all, they were on a tight schedule.

But I don’t know whether Ma Ping’an and others managed to get more ships.

So Duanwu went to chase the three devils.

These three devils are really cunning. One of them hides behind a door in the cabin and prepares to attack Duanwu. Or he may take advantage of Duanwu's situation and make him miss him.

But who is Duanwu?

When we searched here and found the door ajar, we knew what was going on.

Moreover, the door of the room was not very big, and the Japanese's feet were visible from behind the door.

Duanwu smiled slightly, glanced around the room again, and found that there was no other devils hiding there, so he shot the devil at the foot with his gun.

  boom!

The gun went off, and the Japanese soldier screamed and escaped from behind the door.

The back of his head was facing Duanwu, and Duanwu immediately pulled the trigger, sending the Japanese soldier to his death.

There were still two Japanese soldiers left, but at this time, no one knew where they had run to.

Duanwu thought that they must be hiding in a room in a cabin. He had to find them.

Because next, Ma Pingan and others will board the ship. If these two devils are alive, there is a great probability that they will cause casualties to the guerrillas.

So even though he knew that searching like this would be a waste of time, Duanwu had to continue searching.

A Japanese soldier disguised himself as a corpse, but he only smeared blood on his face. He was discovered by Duanwu and after a shot, he turned into a real corpse.

And the last Japanese soldier, somehow, managed to hide in the ceiling.

But he was very unlucky. He didn't know what he ate, but he farted loudly, which was noticed by Duanwu, who shot the Japanese to death with a volley of bullets.

After all these operations, Duanwu wasted ten minutes.

But Duanwu felt it was worth it. After all, compared with the lives of the guerrillas, this little bit of time was not worth mentioning at all!