At a distance of twenty meters, he burst out and ran, no more than three seconds, and as soon as the little devil loaded the bullet, he saw the crowd rushing over.

"Yaga!"

The three little devils scolded angrily, and stepped back with their feet on the deck, and the little devils wanted to pull the distance away, so as to rearm the defense.

However, these people who have been suppressed for a long time, where will they give the little devils a chance, one by one they will rush up with bayonets, and they will stab all these hateful invaders to death.

Two seconds later, the distance between the two sides was no more than two meters, and the little devil saw that the distance could not be opened, so he gritted his teeth and pulled the trigger when he turned around.

"Kang!"

The gunshot rang out, and a middle-aged man about thirty years old at the front of the rush was hit by a bullet in the chest, his body paused, the bleeding from his mouth and nose stopped in place, he glanced at his chest, endured the pain, gathered all his strength, and raised the bayonet.

The enemy is in front of him, one step away, how can he give up? The hatred of his body has not been avenged, how can he retreat?

Sometimes, the power of hatred is not to be underestimated!

"Poof! Poof! ”

With the last of his strength, he raised his bayonet and stabbed the little devil twice in the body, one in the stomach and the other in the throat.

After two stabs, he seemed to have used up all his strength, and his legs slowly knelt on the deck, the blood between his mouth and nose was not flowing out, and then, with his eyes open, he slowly stopped breathing.

At this moment, there was relief in his eyes, and there was a yearning! He was finally able to reunite with his loved ones, and he must be reunited in heaven.

The other two little devils, after firing two shots in a hurry, were overwhelmed by the crowd, five or six people surrounded a little devil, and the bayonets kept beckoning to the little devils, and the knives were piercing!

I don't know how many knives were stabbed before the crowd slowly stopped, and there was not a single intact place on the two little devils.

And the crowd stood around the two little devils, looking at the bloody bayonets, their eyes were either dull or relieved, this was the first time in their lives that they had killed someone.

"Don't hang on, work in groups of three, push forward, and kill all the little devils on the warship!" At this time, Lu Zizheng bandaged the wound by himself, and limped over to command.

Slightly injured and unable to get out of the line of fire, Lu Zizheng did not dare to leave, this group of people did not have formal military training at all, he left, this group of people is a group of stragglers, and they are not a threat to the little devils.

As soon as the words fell, everyone seemed to have a backbone, and they pushed into the depths of the warship in groups of three and three.

Walking about 50 meters forward on the deck, there is a three-story high-rise building, inside which is the rest room and the operational command room of the Japanese army; after Lu Zizheng and the others all boarded the warship, the people inside received information, but at this moment, the warship still had to deal with the attack of the torpedo boats, and it was unable to spare so many people for a while, so the Japanese commander sent 10 more people to guard the main entrance, and issued an order that no one should be allowed to step into the combat command room.

Lu Zizheng was lame and walked forward step by step with everyone, and when he arrived at the door, Lu Zizheng raised his hand to let everyone stop temporarily.

"Spread out on both sides! Take out all your grenades. After Lu Zizheng gave an order, he stepped forward and was about to push the door, he knew that there might be a little devil behind the door to ambush again.

"I'll go!" As soon as Lu Zizheng took a step, a young man about twenty-two years old reached out and grabbed Lu Zizheng and said, "You are injured and have difficulty moving, if I go, the chances of survival will be greater." ”

The person who spoke was called Yang Shu, he was brought by Lu Zizheng from Langfang, he was an orphan, as early as a few years ago, his parents died in the artillery fire of the little devil, when Lu Zizheng and Lu Ziming attacked Langfang, he was one of the masses, after Langfang was captured, he followed Lu Zizheng, and was the first to follow Lu Zizheng.

"No!" Lu Zizheng shook his head and refused, "I have a way." ”

After speaking, Lu Zizheng limped forward, stretched out his hand and gently pushed it, and the single-open iron door opened a small gap in the door.

The door is not locked, Lu Zizheng has a judgment in his heart, if it is not locked, there is a chance that there are little devils ambushing behind the door, and he must not rush in, and if he enters, he will die.

After having a sense of reluctance in his heart, Lu Zizheng took out a grenade from his waist and made a gesture towards everyone and threw it in.

A second later, Lu Zizheng pulled out the safety of the grenade and threw the grenade directly along the crack in the door.

"Whew!"

As soon as Lu Zizheng made a move, a bullet grazed Lu Zizheng's head and flew over, and then the explosion of a grenade sounded inside the door.

"Throw all your thunder into me!" Lu Zizheng stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat on his head, dodged in a dead corner, and commanded loudly.

After receiving the order, everyone threw all the mines in their hands towards the door.

Three seconds later, countless explosions sounded inside the door, and everyone clearly felt the warship shake, and the explosion lasted for almost forty seconds.

Lu Zizheng took 10 boxes of 300 grenades from Du Yuesheng's hand, and this wave threw in one-third of the thunder, and 100 grenades exploded in a confined space.

After the explosion, thick black smoke and a strong ** smell floated out of the door, and everyone coughed, you can imagine the state of the little devil in the door, at this moment, Lu Zizheng ordered to charge, and everyone entered the door in batches in groups of three, in groups of three.

A minute ago, when the little devils in the door saw the grenades thrown in one by one, they were simply confused, the little devils who reacted quickly ran away as soon as they pulled their legs, and the little devils who reacted slowly were blown into pulp by these more than 100 thunders.

A wave of thunder, direct defense, violent, efficient.

After the crowd rushed into the door, they immediately started an understanding confrontation with the surviving little devils, after the little devils retreated to the middle position, they did not retreat, and the people brought by Lu Zizheng did not retreat, and the guns and guns on both sides were bloody, and the knives were piercing.

Less than a minute after the two sides fought, the little devil's reinforcements arrived, and more than twenty little devils came down from the upper floor to join the battle.

At close range, in a confined space, the shootout quickly turned into a bayonet battle, and at this time, the superiority in numbers was finally shown, and the emotions of this group of people who were forced to hold guns all broke out and entered a white heat.

They wanted to turn all the hatred in their hearts into strength, and then stabbed the little devil into the body with bayonets, they screamed, vented, and some even cried and cursed, but nothing else, they never retreated.

From the time of the Eight-Nation Alliance, to the present, this group of ordinary people has endured endless pain and oppression, and now they have finally broken out and resisted!

Just like the sentence that Shunyu's grandfather scolded at the beginning: Lao Tzu is not even afraid of the emperor, will he be afraid of you group of widows?

When darkness comes, when justice is absent, when oppressed, then please take up your guns, pick up your knives, and make a light for this world.

Rush, Chinese people! Rush, Chinese army! Rush, rush......