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Chapter 25 "Bomb Disposal Expert" Part [-]

I think I'm the world's first bomb disposal expert.

Mid-January 1937.

In the hot summer, I am an Orion in the southernmost part of Peiping.

My home is outside Peking City, close to the forest.

For better hunting, this also allowed me to escape.

Because that year, the Japanese invaded Beiping City.

Everyone in the city was captured by the Japs, and the government was unable to resist.

And because I was outside the city of Peiping, I knew nothing about what was going on in the city.

I didn't know until a woman who escaped told me.

At that time, she took the child with her and talked to me a lot.

I have almost forgotten it, but I remember she said that the Japanese were killing people and setting fires.

He went from place to place, plundered, and plundered the girl when he saw her.

The woman also said that she originally had four generations living under the same roof, but only she and her son ran away.

He also said that the city was almost robbed, and they would soon grab my place.

Let me run away with her, I shook my head.

I am a man with a family, why should I run away?

I declined the woman's reminder and waved my hand to let her leave.

The woman rolled her eyes at me as if she were looking at a dead person.

Then he picked up the child and ran frantically further south outside Beiping City.

And I picked up my shotgun and crouched down in the corner of the house.

Devil?

I'd like to see if it's a human or a ghost.

I thought about placing the hunting traps for capturing wild animals on the ground at the door.

After a while, I heard some strange noises coming from outside the house.

They seemed to be talking, but I couldn't understand the accents at all.

Juicy, this is what the woman calls a devil.

I slowly moved to the window, half-crouched and poked a little of the window paper with my hands.

Through the paper window, I saw two soldiers wearing ephedra cloth.

They had long guns in their hands and were searching for something outside my house.

At the rate they're going, I feel like they're about to come in.

I walked around and half-crouched behind the door.

I pushed the safety of the shotgun open, and held the trigger firmly with my right hand.

Ta, tap, tap, tap.

The footsteps of the two Japanese soldiers were getting closer and closer.

There was a bang.

I think it was the Japanese who pushed the door with their gun.

Then he kicked.

The door was kicked open by the devil, and I held my breath.

I have hunted many animals in my life, but I have never killed a human.

The first Japanese soldier walked in, followed by a scream.

He stepped on the hunting trap I had prepared.

I raised the shotgun and quickly aimed it at the devil's head.

Are they the Japanese who invaded us?Were they the ones who massacred the entire city of Beiping?

I thought, if this shot goes down, I will kill someone.

One second, two seconds.

The Japanese shouted and came to his senses and looked at me.

"Baga." The Japanese shouted, then raised the gun in his hand and pointed it at me.

The next moment, I pulled the trigger.

bang.

The lead bullet was shot into the prisoner's head, through the end of the prisoner's cloth hat.

The lead bullet was not very powerful and did not exit the other end of the cloth cap.

I think he's not dead yet, because the Japs didn't stop.

The Japanese screamed and fired at me, and I used the shotgun to shoot away in the direction he was aiming.

Then I raised my shotgun and hit the devil on the head.

Seeing the Japanese in front of me motionless, I killed someone.

But if he doesn’t die, it’s me who I want to die.

The Japanese who were still searching outside the door seemed to have heard the call of their companions and came over.

The Jaap kept his eyes open and shouted several times inside, but no one from his companions responded to him.

He started shooting into my house.

One shot, two shots.

The gunshot was deafening, much more powerful than my shotgun.

I immediately hid in the innermost room, waiting for the opportunity.

I took a second buckshot from my pocket and stuffed it into the shotgun.

After the enemy fired eight shots, I thought that the enemy would not stop.

After the ninth shot, I yelled.

I wanted the Japs to think I had been shot, and it seemed to work.After the Japanese fired another shot, the gunfire stopped.

I cocked my shotgun and waited.

The Japanese did come in.

At that moment I pulled the trigger again.

It seemed that his aim was wrong, and the lead bullet hit the Japanese soldier on the left shoulder.

I immediately pounced on him and pressed the shotgun against the Japanese's neck.

My mind went blank, all I knew was that the man in front of me had to die.

I forgot how long I held it, I only saw that the junction between the shotgun and the Japanese neck was deformed.

The purple turned black, forming an indentation.

I am sure that the Japanese will never die again.

I released the shotgun and looked around.

I'm sure there are no other Japs. These two should be former soldiers.

I dragged the second Japs body into the house.

I searched all over the two Japanese men.

Wearing the military uniform of one of the Japanese.

Tried two guns.

It sure works better than my shotgun.

It seems that the way of loading is different.

It took me a long time and wasted four bullets before I became proficient in using the Japanese gun.

I disposed of the corpses of the two Japanese and then thought about things in the room.

I dug a small tunnel, two meters deep.

Place boards and tables on top.

For three days, I usually watched the outside from the window.

The Japs almost always walked in in groups of one to three.

If there are more than three people, I will hide in the tunnel and wait.

These devils would just take a casual look and leave, and I was never discovered.

If it were one or two Japs, I would be waiting.

Because I was wearing their clothes, they came in and greeted me.

I raised the gun and pulled the trigger.

My level is not bad. I killed seventeen Japs in three days.

I took off their clothes, took the bodies out and threw them on the roadside.

Anyway, there are human corpses inside and outside the city.

It's impossible to recognize a Japanese without his clothes.

Until the fourth day, a large number of Japanese soldiers came out of Peiping City.

Heading south, I hid in the tunnel that morning and remained motionless.

I didn't walk out until I could no longer hear the sound of the Japanese troops marching.

I tried to walk around Peiping. There were still many Japanese troops stationed in the city.

After figuring out the situation, I returned to my home.

Is China finished?How could these devils kill so many of us so easily?
I was so deep in thought that I didn't dare light a light at night.

Sleeping in the tunnel every day.

There is no problem with the source of food. I am a hunter originally.

In the past, you could exchange the meat you hunted for money to buy wine, but you can no longer do that now.

I don’t know what happened to other places, but they are probably all occupied by the Japanese.

The weapons of these devils are much better than ours, and the power of a single shot is very powerful.

Even ten of my shotguns may not be able to catch up.

It took three days to capture Peiping, and within three months China was almost done fighting.

I couldn't help but break into a cold sweat when I thought of this.

Forget it, I have made a profit by killing so many Japanese in my life.

It is better to die than live, since you are not dead yet.

I might as well live one day at a time.

Early the next morning, I hid in the tunnel and was awakened by the loud sound outside.

Are the Japanese back?I was too scared to say anything.

The intermittent sound continued throughout the day.

I feel more and more wrong.

I bravely came to the window.

Looking through the hole in the window.

There weren't many Japanese in the distance, but they were bent over burying something.

Is this hiding something?
gold?treasure?
There are quite a few buried.

Layer after layer, it covered half of the outside of Peking City.

I didn't dare go out at all.

Another day and night passed before these Japs returned to Beiping City.

Outside the city, a whole area several hundred meters wide was densely packed with things dropped by the Japanese.

What are those things?I'm very curious.

I planned to make sure the Japs didn't come out the next day, and then go see what the Japs had buried.

(End of this chapter)