The four Japs in the corridor looked at the bodies of their companions on the ground and were a little dumbfounded for a moment.
Taking advantage of their daze, Ding Wei attacked them again, picked up the submachine gun in his hand and killed one of the Japanese.
The remaining three Japanese soldiers reacted immediately and raised their submachine guns to fight back. The three submachine guns immediately formed a fire net and sprayed towards Ding Wei.
This time, these three devils also learned to be smart.
They seemed to notice that Ding Wei was acting strangely. They pointed three submachine guns in three directions, trying to block all Ding Wei's escape routes.
But Ding Wei's actions surprised all of them.
Ding Wei had already anticipated the Japs' intentions. After killing a Japs soldier, he immediately lay down on the ground, picked up his submachine gun again and swept away at the three Japs soldiers in front of him.
There was another burst of intense gunfire in the carriage, and the three Japanese soldiers were immediately splashed with blood. Accompanied by painful wails, the three Japanese soldiers fell to the ground one after another.
Ding Wei did not change his movements, stood up quickly, and continued walking towards the front of the car, throwing the empty magazine on the ground as he walked.
Then, when Ding Wei passed by the corpse of a Japanese soldier, he took out a magazine from his body, quickly inserted it into the submachine gun, and loaded it.
Then he quickly picked up a steel helmet on the ground and put it on his head.
Ding Wei's entire movement was smooth and smooth, without any delay.
After changing the magazine, Ding Wei's ears twitched slightly and he dodged directly, hiding at the link between the two carriages.
The next second.
Just two meters away from Ding Wei, two Japanese soldiers suddenly appeared, picked up their submachine guns and started shooting at the door.
But Ding Wei had already ducked and hid by the car door aisle, and all the bullets hit the door frame without even hitting Ding Wei's hair.
Just when the two Japs at the door were confused, Ding Wei quickly stepped out.
The two Japs had already relaxed their vigilance, with their guns pointed downwards, when they saw Ding Wei suddenly come out.
They hurriedly tried to raise their guns.
Although the M1938A submachine gun body is not very long compared to the rifle.
However, in the small space inside the carriage, it is still a bit awkward for a short-limbed kid to use this submachine gun.
Before they could raise their guns, Ding Wei once again stepped out with a submachine gun and fired first.
In close combat, the power of the M1938A submachine gun cannot be underestimated.
Two Japanese soldiers in the corridor were shot several times and fell limply to the ground.
Near the back of the carriage, there were twenty or thirty Japanese soldiers with light and heavy machine guns. When they saw Ding Wei standing at the door, their expressions suddenly changed.
Due to weight issues, the heavy machine gun cannot change its firing position in a short period of time.
The Japanese light machine gunner cursed a few words, then picked up the light machine gun, turned the muzzle, and pulled the trigger towards Ding Wei, trying to kill Ding Wei here.
But Ding Wei can get here alone, how can he be an ordinary person.
As soon as the Japanese machine gunner aimed his gun at Ding Wei, he ducked and hid in the car door aisle.
The muzzle of the light machine gun suddenly spurted out several streaks of fire, and a dense rain of bullets immediately splashed on the car frame.
Fortunately, considering the sturdiness of the carriage, the frames are made of 1cm thick iron plates.
The dense bullets all hit the iron plate, causing sparks to fly and the car door frame to be riddled with holes.
This group of Japs seemed to be smarter this time. Bullets kept hitting the door frame, trying to block Ding Wei's progress.
Ding Wei took his time and took a grenade from his body, lowered his body, and quickly threw it along the ground towards the Japanese soldiers in the back of the carriage.
Watching a smoking grenade roll towards me.
"Grenade, concealment!"
One of the Japanese soldiers who reacted quickly yelled hastily.
When the other Japanese soldiers saw the grenades rolling towards them, their expressions suddenly changed. They were just about to hide behind the bunker.
The grenade exploded with a bang, and as a flash of fire flashed, the scattered shrapnel immediately wreaked havoc in the surrounding area.
Several Japanese soldiers who were close to the grenade were immediately thrown away and hit the wall hard.
In the small compartment space, the Japanese soldiers were severely damaged, and a burst of wailing sounds suddenly sounded in the compartment.
Although the entire carriage was filled with smoke, Ding Wei knew very well that at least half of the Japanese soldiers had lost their combat effectiveness.
Before the Japanese soldiers could react, Ding Wei stepped out again and blindly fired at the Japanese soldiers in front of him.
Several painful wails suddenly came from the smoke.
Ding Wei smiled slightly and hid behind the car door frame again.
Compared with wooden seats, car door frames made of iron plates are the best cover.
The next second.
There was another burst of gunfire in the smoke, and little firelights flickered in the smoke.
This time.
This group of Japanese soldiers had learned to be smart. The remaining Japanese soldiers lay down on the ground and fired alternately up and down the corridor.
The firing position is exactly about the height of a person.
First, they will not have a reload gap.
Secondly, as long as Ding Wei wants to come over, he must pass through the corridor.
It seemed to the little devil that as long as Ding Wei dared to show his head, he would be beaten into a sieve by the dense bullets.
Their idea was indeed good. If they let others attack, they would definitely be shot to death. But how could Ding Wei let them get their wish?
The smoke in the carriage had completely dispersed, and the Japs mounted their machine guns and continued to pour firepower at Ding Wei.
One of the Japanese soldiers, seeing that Ding Wei did not dare to show his head, raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
But before he could laugh, he suddenly saw a dark shadow flash before his eyes.
In desperation, the Japanese sergeant thought it was Ding Wei who forced the attack, and immediately ordered the soldiers around him to shoot at the black shadow.
At least thirty more Japanese soldiers all turned their guns and sprayed bullets at the black figure.
The firepower next to the door frame suddenly weakened a lot.
To say that these Japs' marksmanship is really good, they can hit the target accurately even if it is a moving target.
Unfortunately, this dark shadow was a helmet that Ding Wei had picked up before.
When these Japanese soldiers saw their helmets that had been smashed into pieces, they immediately realized that they had been fooled.
Taking advantage of the firepower of these Japanese soldiers being drawn away, Ding Wei ducked out again, first throwing a grenade.
Immediately, he picked up his submachine gun again and fired at the more than thirty Japanese soldiers in front of the carriage.
The convenience of the M1934a submachine gun's dual triggers is clearly demonstrated at this moment.
“Tite…”
Following a dense muffled sound, these Japanese soldiers fell to the ground with bullets in their heads.
In this round of single-shot shooting, Ding Wei killed at least eight Japanese soldiers.
Immediately before the grenade exploded, Ding Wei hid behind the car door frame again.
Even through a layer of iron plate, Ding Wei could clearly hear the clang of the grenade shrapnel hitting the door frame.