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Jirao Banishi was so confident that he had even begun to think about how to pass on this good news to his brother Kazuo Banishi.
The Japanese army gradually entered the alleys of the town. The houses here were not bombarded by Japanese artillery fire and were still intact. The Japanese soldiers pointed their guns at the windows and roofs, fearing that someone inside would shoot them coldly.
Xia Yang was not in a hurry. He removed a bayonet from the rifle and pinned it to his waist, with a cold light in his eyes.
In his previous life, Xia Yang was the king of special forces and had been fighting on the anti-terrorism battlefield for many years. Those international mercenary groups and even killers were once defeated by him.
At this time, we can come to the anti-Japanese battlefield, save the nation from danger, and kill these little devils who invaded Chinese land. This made Xia Yang begin to realize that the killings he had carried out had a new meaning - to protect his family and country! Drive away the Japanese pirates!
When he thought of this, he felt that the blood all over his body was boiling.
Seeing those little devils cautiously entering the alley, Xia Yang roared: "Hit!"
More than a dozen Molotov cocktails were immediately thrown down from the roof the moment Xia Yang's roar came out.
The Molotov cocktail fell to the ground and made a crisp sound. The gasoline inside was ignited, turning the alley into a sea of ????fire.
Dozens of Japanese soldiers who entered the alley to search suddenly received such a blow, and they immediately let out screams. The gasoline and flames directly ignited their bodies, turning them into flaming figures, rolling on the ground.
But the remaining Japanese soldiers immediately raised their steel guns, pointed them at the Nationalist soldiers on the roof, and started shooting.
Most of the Japanese soldiers in the early days of the Anti-Japanese War were elites who had undergone long-term training. His marksmanship is surprisingly good, and he can almost always hit the mark when shooting at close range. Several national soldiers who could not escape were immediately shot in the head.
They formed a team of three, back to back. Even if they were suddenly attacked, they did not panic and fought back against the national soldiers on the roofs on both sides. The tactics were closely coordinated and they quickly established a firm position.
Just when the Japanese army thought they had suppressed the firepower of the Chinese army, more than a dozen grenades were thrown into the alley from the roof.
¡°Nani!?¡±
There was a roar, and more than a dozen little devils were blown away by grenades. Others had their arms and legs blown off and were lying on the ground moaning.
"Get out!" the Japanese commander shouted, taking the remaining Japanese soldiers with him, he planned to withdraw from here.
But at this moment, a figure appeared at the end of the alley. At this time, the smoke from the Molotov cocktails in the alley has not completely dissipated. The Japanese army couldn't see the man's face clearly.
However, it can still be vaguely seen that it is a man wearing a national army officer's uniform, holding a box gun in his right hand. The biggest feature of this gun is that it has a high ammunition capacity, which can reach 20 rounds.
If a person holds two box guns in his hand and cross-fires, they can have the same suppressive effect as machine gun fire at close range.
And in his other hand, he held a bright bayonet.
The sky has turned completely dark, and the sunset that was hanging in the sky before has also faded its last rays of light at this time, and the night shrouds this alley filled with gunpowder smoke. Only the remaining flames of the Molotov cocktails in the alley could provide some light.
"Shoot!" the Japanese commander roared immediately.
But at this moment, the black shadow flickered at the entrance of the alley and disappeared.
Just when the Japanese soldiers were wondering, a burst of extremely rapid footsteps came over. As soon as they looked up, they saw the strange man jumping onto the wall of the nearby courtyard, and then jumped directly between them.
Because the penetrating power of the 38-meter cover was too strong, these Japanese soldiers were afraid of accidentally injuring their teammates and did not dare to shoot Xia Yang directly. All they could do was raise their bayonets and stab Xia Yang.
Xia Yang had no such worries. He raised the box cannon in his right hand and fired a burst of bursts. He directly knocked several Japanese soldiers to the ground.
"Kill him!" the captain of the Japanese team roared, raised the command knife in his hand, and slashed at Xia Yang.
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The Japanese captain who was at the frontBefore he could chop off the command knife in his hand, he felt a throbbing pain in his heart. He looked down and saw that the ghostly Xia Yang had pierced his heart with that bayonet.
He opened his eyes wide and looked at all this in disbelief. He collapsed on the ground, leaving only his body still twitching instinctively.
That seemingly ordinary bayonet turned into a magic weapon in Xia Yang's hands.
The extremely sharp bayonet blade can always easily pass through the necks of Japanese soldiers and slit their throats while whirling.
Such precise killing skills may be beyond the reach of even the best killers.
But Xia Yang can do it, because he is the king of mercenaries. Those top international killers who once wanted to take his head and obtain high bounties were all beheaded by him in the end. His individual combat ability is evident from this.
The Japanese army was fierce. Even after seeing how powerful Xia Yang was, they still did not retreat even a little bit. Instead, relying on their high military literacy, they formed a battle formation in the alley and charged towards Xia Yang while roaring.
At this moment, the national army soldiers who had been hiding on the roof, waiting for the opportunity, took advantage of the Japanese army's attention to be attracted by Xia Yang. He stuck his head out from the roof and fired intensively at the Japanese troops in the alley.
Those ten semi-automatic rifles played an important role at this time. The ammunition capacity of each magazine is thirty rounds, which is higher than the ammunition capacity of the Czech light machine gun. And compared to the Czech style, these semi-automatic rifles that appeared in later generations also have a higher rate of fire.
The dense firepower network was intertwined, and the screams of Japanese soldiers kept coming from the alley.
Before the follow-up troops of the Japanese army rushed into the town, they heard bursts of screams coming from inside. I thought it might be the teammates inside who were killing the Chinese soldiers! So they ran faster, thinking that they couldn't take all the credit away.
But as soon as they entered the town, the screams and gunshots there disappeared. The dozens of Japanese soldiers who followed up did not see clearly what was going on in the alley ahead because of poor visibility at night.
Based on the most basic qualities of soldiers, they all stopped, looked at the alley, and asked in Japanese: "How is the island? What's going on inside?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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