Chapter 52: The Hungry Tiger

Japan may be the country with the most respect and etiquette on earth, and some people say that Japanese people are the most tired people in life, because they always have endless bows and nods.

Even on the battlefield, they are like this, and their first reaction when they see their commander is to bow and salute.

The same is true of the two Japanese soldiers who are in charge of vigilance, but they didn't expect that this time it became their talisman.

At the moment when the two Japanese soldiers saluted, Yoshikawa suddenly felt a whirlwind passing by him, and at the same time, there were two dazzling sword lights!

Before the two saluting Japanese soldiers could put down their saluting hands, two bayonets stabbed them in the throat, and before they could even snort, they slowly collapsed against the wall.

Yoshikawa opened his mouth to shout, and at the same time reached out to draw his gun, Cai Kaile rushed forward and covered his mouth desperately.

In the next moment, the bayonet was pulled out of the throats of the two Japanese soldiers, and the bloody tip of the knife pressed against Yoshikawa's throat, Lu Yuan stared at Yoshikawa coldly, and that look reminded Yoshikawa of the hungry tiger in the jungle, fierce, bloodthirsty, and crazy!

Then, the heavy hilt of the knife slammed into Yoshikawa's neck, and he fell to the ground with his head tilted without saying a word.

"What's wrong?"

The voice of the Japanese soldier came from inside the door, and then there was a sound of footsteps, and it was supposed that the Japanese dispatcher heard the movement here.

"Quick!"

Cai Kaile roared and hugged Yoshikawa, who had fallen.

The door was pushed open, and the dispatcher was stunned for a moment, and then saw a black shadow slamming into him in the thunderous footsteps, he opened his mouth to exclaim, and the next second his neck was covered by a big hand like an iron tong, and his body was more like being hit by a train, and he involuntarily floated backwards and hit the wall hard.

In the next second, he felt the pain in his chest as if he had been stabbed into a red-hot iron bar, and at the same time, he heard the crisp sound of bones breaking in his ears, and then he realized that his throat bone had been crushed by those hands.

Lu Yuan let go, and the Japanese army reporter twitched slightly like a New Year's picture hanging on the wall, and the knife was too strong, nailing him to the wall.

In the camp, several Chinese were still twitching slightly on the ground, and the Japanese were still shooting, constantly shooting at them, urging them to climb quickly.

Yang Zongman and the others lowered their heads and trembled as if they were sifting chaff, not daring to look at the pleading eyes of those compatriots.

"Look at those pigs scared, haha"

"Yes, the people of China are all timid as rats!"

The Japanese soldiers who were huddled in the bunker laughed and ridiculed, but they didn't know that the trembling of Yang Zongman and others was by no means fear, but anger, monstrous anger!

Inside the bunker, Cai Kaile was tying up Yoshikawa with a rope, and Lu Yuan was helping to drag the two Japanese soldiers who died in the aisle into the room.

"I'll deal with it here, you go and do your business!"

Cai Kaile lowered his voice and shouted, looking at Lu Yuan's eyes, there was a slight panic, from entering the watchtower to now, it was only two or three minutes, but in such a short time, Lu Yuan only used two bayonets to kill three devils, and also knocked out Ji Chuan!

These devils, who were almost feared by everyone in the past, and the Buddha bowed their heads when they saw the Buddha, in front of Lu Yuan, were like meeting a cat and a mouse, and they didn't even have the slightest strength to resist, and they were killed in an instant.

He didn't see any emotion in Lu Yuan's eyes, as if the world was dead in his eyes.

Lu Yuan didn't have time to think about what Cai Kaile was thinking, he pulled off Yoshikawa's coat and hat and quickly put it on, and then climbed to the top of the watchtower from the narrow wooden staircase that could only be passed by one person.

It was a very small space, more than a foot wide and more than a meter long, with a shooting hole covering the entire entrance to the camp.

The space was filled with ammo crates and necessary food, as well as a machine gunner and two co-shooters, making it almost difficult to turn around in this space.

Lu Yuan pressed the brim of his hat and drilled up, the three Japanese soldiers thought it was Yoshikawa who came in, the two reached out to help, and the machine gunner turned around and laughed, no matter how polite and thoughtful they were, in such a small space, they really couldn't take care of it.

The two Japanese soldiers helped the air, Lu Yuan's arm shook violently, and two bayonets stabbed the throats of the two Japanese soldiers, penetrating through the jaws, and not only blood came out of the nostrils, but also sticky brains.

"What's going on"

The sound of the two Japanese soldiers falling, the machine gunner turned around, and then saw a bead of blood, a bayonet pulled out of the jaw of one of his colleagues, and suddenly swung the blood beads, stabbing at himself!

He wanted to scream, but his head was slammed against the floor by a large hand, and then he heard a weird pop, and the next second he didn't know anything.

The bayonet plunged into the back of his neck, peeking through his throat and nailing him to the ground.

Lu Yuan breathed a long sigh of relief, although it was only about ten minutes since he entered this camp, but to him, it seemed like a long time, and any small mistake would kill him and everyone under him.

But fortunately, he succeeded.

Kicking the Heavy to the side, he began to inspect the crooked sub-gun, set up four or five magazines, and reloaded.

From the shooting boundary, Lu Yuan could see the Japanese soldiers who were still continuing the game, Yang Zongman and others who were gathered together with their heads down, and they could also see the compatriots on the ground trembling and trying to crawl forward, they had long since lost the ability to scream.

Cai Kaile's head popped out of the roof, and Lu Yuan turned around and nodded fiercely at him.

"Gather and gather, Yoshikawa-kun let everyone gather, there are tasks, there is a big fortune, and there is a big flower girl."

Cai Kaile rushed out of the gate of the bunker, screaming in Japanese at the Japanese soldiers who were still huddled behind the bunker, with an extremely excited expression on his face, as if he had encountered something very good, and it was true, he felt that even if he died now, he would not insult the Cai family.

"Wowhaha, flower girl, flower girl"

"The people of China drop money, we drop our drops!"

Cai Kaile's words, those Japanese soldiers can be regarded as farts, but after all, he and Yoshikawa entered the watchtower together just now, coupled with the temptation of treasures and women, these Japanese soldiers suddenly screamed as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and trotted with guns and rushed to the small playground to gather.

Thanks to the fact that it was the early stage of the Anti-Japanese War, the Japanese army had not suffered any decent resistance at all, and if it was in the middle and late stages of harassment, these Japanese troops would never have been so careless.

They were gathering, completely noticing Yang Zongman and the others, who were trembling like quails who were starting to be frightened, but at this moment they quietly dispersed to the side, and surrounded the four machine gunners at the gate, although they did not participate in the assembly, and were also screaming excitedly.

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