The open space in the northeast corner of the dormitory building.
A crazy battle royale is going on.
The continuous roar of machine gunfire covered up the sound of alarm bells, shouts, wails, and cries of pain.
It became the only background sound in this battle royale.
"Boom boom boom boom"
The seemingly endless sound of machine gunfire was like a desperate drum beat, making everyone's heart beat faster and faster.
It was as if his heartbeat had overlapped with the sound of the machine gun.
What followed was increasingly rapid breathing and increasingly panicked emotions.
Facing the scythe wielded by the god of death, these so-called "imperial elites" could not make any effective response at all.
In the past, under the guidance of mentors such as Ishii Shiro, they called themselves "messengers of death" and "the embodiment of fear."
They cruelly and mercilessly used bloody and terrifying methods on those innocent people, trying on them one after another the most dark thoughts in their minds.
They think they are used to the bloody scenes in the world. They think they have always walked with death, and there is nothing that can scare them anymore.
But, until now.
When the dead on the ground turned into familiar faces, when a wail came from the mouths of those close to them, when death really surrounded them.
They just knew.
It turns out that they are also afraid of death.
Under the tremendous pressure of death, these butchers, who had never actually been on the battlefield, only dared to swing their butcher knives at innocent people who had no power to fight back.
His behavior was no different from that of a new recruit on the battlefield for the first time.
The darkness shrouded the area, and the gas masks blocked most of their vision. Many people were in a panic and couldn't find their way at all. They would just follow the footsteps of others and run blindly in the open space.
But still can't escape.
The officers standing in the front row, as well as people like the instructor leaders, were more experienced. When the gunfire rang out, they lay on the ground trying to avoid it.
However, although they avoided the bullets that swept over them, they failed to avoid the stampede of the panicked crowd.
As the only obstacle between the open space and the dormitory building, the survivors who were eager to escape did not hesitate to step over the officers and mentors who they had respected in the past.
Then, they fell down one after another on the way to the dormitory building.
The distance of just a few dozen meters was like a chasm in their eyes.
Separated from life and death.
In the woods.
"ding dong"
As the last shell in the machine gun hit the shell on the ground, it made a crisp sound.
Lu Feng emptied a magazine again.
He calmly replaced the new magazine.
The continuous extreme rapid fire made the Type 92 machine gun in Lu Feng's hand make a slight "stab la la" sound, and the front end of the barrel was already a little dark red.
The gun body was hot, and even the magazine Lu Feng replaced was hot.
The falling bullet casings had piled up like a mountain, and the scorching residual temperature directly melted the frozen soil on the ground completely, turning it into a muddy puddle.
A trace of water vapor rose from the gap in the bullet case, mixed with gunpowder smoke, and filled the bushes.
The swirling smoke obscured Lu Feng's sight. He had to pick up the machine gun, stand up and take a look at the situation in front of him.
Almost everywhere you look, there are corpses.
After nearly a minute of continuous shooting, Lu Feng emptied all six magazines in his hand.
Almost no one of the more than 300 people in front of him was spared.
When the sound of Lu Feng's machine gun fell silent, the shouts and gunshots of the Japanese in the distance came over.
After such a long time, the Japanese garrison had already reacted. They were abandoning the central building and surrounding Lu Feng's position.
Lu Feng put down the machine gun directly, raised his hand and fired the poison gas bomb loaded in the equipment slot.
Then, it is a replica of the machine gun cycle just now.
Only this time it was no longer a magazine, but a poison gas bomb.
Lu Feng knew very well that although a gas mask could protect against poisonous gas damage, its effect was limited.
As long as the dose is sufficient, even a gas mask will not help. At most, it will only help you buy some time to survive.
"Bang", "bang", "bang".
Soon, rounds of gas bombs were fired by Lu Feng.
The target was what Lu Feng had just observed, the open spaces where people gathered, and the place where the Japs gathered in front of him.
If the previous poison gas leak was Lu Feng's lie about the military situation, then now, after more than thirty poison gas bombs were fired, the entire base really smelled like a poison gas leak.
Just when Lu Feng had loaded the last gas bomb and was about to launch it, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a bright light erupting from near the dormitory building.
Subconsciously, Lu Feng twisted his body.
Then, he felt as if his body was being gored by a wild bull.
The whole person flew directly out of the bushes, rolled and fell into the road behind.
"boom"
Only then did a violent explosion sound.
The location where Lu Feng was just now had exploded into a ball of fire.
The Type 92 machine gun was also blown away and deformed, completely useless.
After finally standing still, Lu Feng looked along the gap towards the location where the cannon had just been fired, and saw a small cannon standing over there.
The gun barrel doesn't look thick. Behind the gun mantlet, which is like a door panel, several Japanese soldiers are looking over here.
Lu Feng quickly recognized what it was, a Type 94 anti-tank gun.
Although the caliber of this gun is only 37 mm, it can penetrate both armor and grenade ammunition.
The most important thing is that this thing has a very fast rate of fire, so it is also called a rapid-fire gun.
Lu Feng originally thought that the artillery equipped at this base was a Type 92 infantry gun, but he didn't expect it to be such a rapid-fire cannon.
After taking a look at the equipment column, he saw that the two armor plates he had temporarily used as armor were directly deformed by this shot.
It was obvious that the opponent was using armor-piercing explosive shells. With the strength of his current protection, if he fired a few more times, he would be reimbursed here.
He looked at the anti-war cannon that had been aiming in his direction, and then at the Japanese soldiers who were surrounding him with poisonous gas.
Lu Feng knew that he had to find a way to retreat.
Although only one of the three targets was eliminated, the most important one was eliminated.
This is enough.
Using the cover of the bushes, Lu Feng bent down and ran towards the south gate.
"boom"
After discovering that there was still movement in the bushes, the gunfire sounded again, but under the cover of darkness, the gunner failed to hit the forward.
After running less than a hundred meters, Lu Feng climbed over the low wall at the end of the road and fell into the yard specially used for parking vehicles at the base.
This was the retreat route that Lu Feng had planned before.
In the small courtyard, there were several Japanese 94-type trucks parked.
At this time, car keys were still relatively hard-core hand cranks, so Lu Feng didn't have to worry about finding the key.
He started one of them directly. The four-speed manual gearbox was similar to the Wuling Hongguang he drove.
Pressing the accelerator with all his strength, Lu Feng drove the truck and rushed through the south gate of the base, driving all the way to the blockade outside the base.
Behind him, the gunfire of the Japanese was like a farewell firecracker.
It kept ringing.
I originally thought of destroying it more thoroughly, blowing up the base or something, but that would require so many things that it didn't feel right no matter how I put it together, so just kill the people.
(End of chapter)
