The log was rolling closer and closer, and the little devils could not see that the People's Liberation Army soldiers hiding behind the log were getting more and more anxious. The bullets hitting the log would not only kick up some sawdust, but they would not be able to hurt the soldiers hiding behind the log. people.
Seeing that the little Japs finally made some movement, the soldiers who had already aimed at the entrance of the cave in the distance saw the little Japs showing up, and immediately started firing with random shots, which scared the little Japs and quickly retracted their heads.
Xie Tian smiled and shouted to the soldiers beside him: "Yes, let's fight like this. Don't be afraid of wasting bullets on me. Let the commando get closer and we can treat the little devil to some fried pork with chili pepper."
Some of the soldiers laughed out loud. As long as they followed the division commander to fight the Japanese, every battle would be extremely easy.
The log rolled closer and closer, and the little devil became more and more anxious.
Matsumotoyama's support knew that they were in a desperate situation, and it wouldn't take long for them to run out of bullets if they continued to fight like this.
Now the only option is to fight to the death one by one.
Matsumotoyama supports not hating the Chinese who besieged them outside, he only hates Kita Seiichi.
If Seiichi Kita hadn't shot him in the thigh, he would have been able to escape with these people.
As the logs pressed closer, the bullets fired into the hole became more dense, and the little devil was in danger of being shot as long as he showed his head.
Rushing out is a dead end, and being trapped here is still a dead end.
The little Japs were frightened. One of the Japs pulled a grenade and shouted "Long Live the Emperor" and rushed out from behind the rocks, hoping to kill the People's Liberation Army commandos hiding behind the logs.
Ideal is full, the reality is very skinny.
The little devil had already been shot several times as soon as he jumped up from behind the stone. He barely rushed to the entrance of the cave and was hit in the head by a bullet. The screams in his mouth to cheer him up suddenly stopped and he fell to the ground with a thud. On the ground, the grenade in his hand was not wasted at all. He was pressed under him. With an explosion, the whole person was lifted up and turned into a pile of broken and rotten meat.
Taking advantage of the Japanese's stunned moment, the commandos behind the log shot the bows and arrows they had prepared for a long time. The pepper packets tied to the arrow shafts had already been ignited.
Several wooden arrows with sharpened heads were shot into the cave, and two of them flew directly into the depths of the cave, leaving the little devil stunned for a moment.
What age are you still playing with cold weapons? Aren’t the guns in your hands easy to use?
As a result, the little devils became miserable in the next second. The choking smell of chili peppers hit their faces and filled the entire cave.
Matsumotoyama shouted in horror: "It's poison gas!!!"
He is an expert in this area, and the first thing he thinks of is poisonous gas due to conditioned reflex.
Hearing Matsumotoyama's exclamation of support, the faces of the little devils who choked and coughed suddenly changed.
They knew how tragic it was to die from a poison gas bomb. Even if they had never seen it before, the scene in Zhangzhuang just happened yesterday.
Thousands of people fell one by one.
We still don’t know what kind of pain those people will endure before they die, but you can imagine that the feeling will not be pleasant.
I would rather be killed by bullets than gassed.
The little devils almost had the same idea, howling, jumping up and rushing out of the cave entrance.
Matsumotoyama hurriedly exclaimed: "Don't go out, just chili..."
Some heard it, some didn't, and those who heard did not hesitate to ignore Matsumotoyama's call for support.
If you don't go out and stay here, it's just like waiting for death. Who knows what torturous tricks the Chinese people will use outside later.
Sooner or later, he will die, so why stay here and endure torture?
Therefore, the little devils rushed to the cave entrance without hesitation.
The bullets of the People's Liberation Army soldiers will naturally not be merciful to the little devils. The little devils who can rush out of the hole and die outside are already smoke rising from their ancestral graves.
Ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, pinging, being fired, being fired in all directions, and a bunch of Japanese fell down inside and outside the cave.
The commandos who rolled the logs and rushed forward did not expect that the chili noodles were so powerful. They rushed out to die without even using the second round of attacks prepared. They hurriedly dropped their bows and arrows, picked up their guns and joined in the hunt. The ranks of devils.
In fact, the power of chili noodles is not that great. Matsumotoshan's amazing assist is the source of motivation for these devils to rush out of the cave.
Who makes him the master of this subject?
Matsumotoyama supports using facts to prove to everyone that just listen to what the Brick family says, but don’t take it seriously, as it can really kill you.
There were only a dozen Japanese in total, and the one-sided massacre ended quickly, leaving corpses inside and outside the cave.
At this moment, of the twelve Japanese, only Matsumotoyama was still hiding in the cave to support one alive, but his uncontrollable coughing exposed his whereabouts.
The commando soldiers rushed up with guns in hand and leaned on both sides of the cave entrance. They covered their noses and endured the choking smell and shouted into the cave: "Get out of the devils inside. If they don't come out, my grenades will go in."
Hu Zhiyong, who served as the commando captain, took out a grenade and cursed: "Sansheng, what nonsense are you talking to him? The division commander didn't say he wanted to catch anyone alive. Come on, grandpa will reward you with an iron sweet potato first. It was grown in your hometown. You must be used to it."
Whoosh, the Type 91 sweet potato grenade was thrown into the hole.
Damn it, the dozen of us are obviously the commando team, but the Japanese were all killed by the assisting troops from a distance. We didn't even try to take a few shots. It was so hard to see anyone alive that our hands were itching. , what if he actually comes out with his hands raised when you shout, it would be dishonorable for me to fight a Japanese who raises his hands to surrender.
Boom, there was an explosion in the cave, and gunpowder smoke filled the air.
The cough suddenly became weaker.
Xie Tian strode over, surrounded by guards and a group of soldiers. The commando soldiers had already dragged out the corpses of the Japanese inside and outside the cave one by one and placed them at the entrance of the cave.
Without anyone having to explain, the Japanese who were still alive just now were given another shot by the soldiers, including Matsumoto-san's support.
Killing Japanese soldiers without mercy has long been an unwritten military rule of the People's Liberation Army. Therefore, when soldiers of the People's Liberation Army were cleaning the battlefield, there had never been any accidents in which wounded Japanese soldiers fired guns or even detonated grenades.
No, as long as there is a Japanese who is not sure whether you are still alive, PLA soldiers will habitually use bullets to ask.
Seeing Xie Tian coming up, Hu Zhiyong hurriedly ran up and reported: "Reporting to the division commander, a total of twelve Japanese have been killed."
Xie Tian nodded in agreement and walked forward to check on the dead Japs. He looked at them one by one, and Xie Tian couldn't help but frown slightly.
There is no Neji Okamura.
Although Xie Tian just flew by Okamura Neji in a plane, he still had what this old devil looked like imprinted in his mind.
Moreover, the oldest of the gang of Japanese who were killed looked to be about forty years old, and he was completely different from Okamura Neji.
Could this person be the Japanese official that the uncle in Nianziying mentioned?
Thank goodness I'm not sure anymore.
