Chapter 35: Lao Tzu will destroy you all now

"Horn Ga! What's going on! ”

The Japanese devil Shibata Kazuhei, who had just reacted, looked around in horror at the gunshots and panicked.

"What's the matter! We're under attack! It's the enemy! ”

The middle-aged Japanese devil beside him, who was short and sturdy, had already picked up the 38 big cover in his hand and was rushing towards Wang Changgui and the others and said.

"It's the Chinese army, they're launching a surprise attack on us! Shoot back! ”

Taro Shimizu, the leader of the Japanese squad, shot back at Wang Changgui with all his private Browning pistols, and loudly gave combat orders to his subordinates.

Because many Japanese officers did not like the Southern Type 14 pistol, many of them bought foreign pistols to use privately.

"How could there be a sudden surprise attack on us by the Zhina army, damn it! He even shot me in the shoulder with a sniper rifle! ”

At this time, the young devil Ono-kun, who was injured in his left hand, was full of anger and gritted his teeth and scolded.

"How many armies did you say came here?"

And Ogata Tomoichi, who was beside him, was also shot in the shoulder by Wang Changgui and them, and hid behind a pile of grass and said.

"God knows! Now I don't even know where these branches came from! And how do you know how many people they are coming now! It's just that I really want to kill the person who shot me now, and I'm going to make him pay a heavy price and let him know what the fate of the sneak attack on me will be! ”

In the midst of Wang Changgui's dense gunfire, the young devil Ono-kun continued to rage with a hideous face.

"Shall we inform our large forces that they are supporting us? Or do we follow the captain Taro Shimizu and the others to rush towards those Shina troops? ”

Tomokazu Ogata quickly loaded the magazine, nervous and worried.

"That's something that our captain Taro Shimizu handles by himself, and it has nothing to do with us! The most important thing is to stay alive, you know? We're going to live! I don't want to die here, and of course I have to avenge the gunshot wound I just had! I'm not easy to bully, especially if I don't report the shame of being attacked by the people of China! ”

The young devil Ono-kun also raised the flat of the 38 big cover in his hand, looking for the location of the person who had just shot him, and scolded viciously.

"Yes, I see! Ono-kun! I'm going to live too! My children, and my wife are still in the country waiting for me to go back! ”

Hearing this, Ogata Tomoichi also said with a firm gaze.

In fact, he himself was not a war maniac, nor was he a Japanese who blindly fought for their emperor like the brainwashed Japanese army, blindly using the spirit of bushido.

What sets him apart from other Japanese soldiers is that he is anti-war at heart, and he just wants to live a good life with his family.

But in the end, he was captured by the army in Japan and became a soldier, and gradually lost his conscience in the terrible war, and turned into a Japanese devil who killed people and set fires, and raped and plundered.

But no matter how he changed, there was one thing he didn't change, and that was that no matter what happened; He was determined to survive the brutal war, and to return to his hometown to see his wife and children, even if only to see him.

And the Japanese devil veteran Nakahara Pingjie is in a similar situation to him, and they are all trying their best to survive.

"Oops! Squad leader, no! The Japanese devils have fought back! What do we do now? We don't have as many people as they do."

After a smooth sneak attack, Wang Changgui's men were immediately counterattacked by well-trained Japanese devils, and two were killed or wounded.

For this reason, the fat cat, a soldier of the Cantonese army, immediately came to Wang Changgui's side in a hurry and said worriedly.

"Don't worry! Half of the Japanese devils have already been killed by us, and our tanks have already been driven over, so we will use heavy machine guns to do a few more rounds of these dead devils, and then we can almost wipe them out! And we have already begun to fight desperately, so we will fight to the end; Even if you are going to die here today; We're going to pull one more Japanese devil and bury us too! ”

Wang Changgui roared in a deafening voice while using the Czech ZB-26 light machine gun in his hand with an expressionless face, killing all the Japanese soldiers he saw.

"Bang!"

"Ahh

At this moment, the fat cat, a soldier of the Cantonese army who was still talking anxiously just now, was shot and killed by a Japanese devil sniper in an instant.

Not long after, the fat cat of the Cantonese soldiers was bleeding from his eyebrows, his eyes were wide open, and he fell to the ground in a pool of his own blood without blinking, never waking up again, and sleeping on the earth forever and forever.

"Fat cat!"

"Bastard! You damned Japanese devils, I'm going to destroy you all now! ”

"Da Da Da! Da-da-da-da! Dadada......"

Seeing this, Wang Changgui's eyes were bloodshot and his eyes were fierce, and he used the Czech ZB-26 light machine gun to shoot frantically at the hiding position of the Japanese sniper who shot the fat cat.

At this time, Wu Zhiwei, the escort who had already brought two Vickers brand tanks to help, also quickly sniped all the Kar 98k Mauser in his hands, like a madman desperately sniping those Japanese snipers.

"Bang!"

"Ahh

His marksmanship was as accurate as Wang Changgui's, so the two of them shot five Japanese snipers who had been lurking in the shadows around the threshing floor in just one minute.