This grenade killed at least 10 Japanese soldiers, and even if the remaining Japanese soldiers were not killed, they were hit by scattered shrapnel.
The Japanese soldiers in the carriage were wailing as if their parents were dead.
The remaining dozen or so Japanese soldiers who were lucky enough to be safe were just about to raise their guns and shoot at the door, but at this moment it was too late.
Lu Yingxiong had already rushed forward with the other four soldiers.
Under Ding Wei's instructions, they immediately picked up their submachine guns and fired fiercely at the remaining dozen or so Japanese soldiers. The remaining Japanese soldiers fell to the ground with heavy submachine gun bullets.
In the blink of an eye, all the Japanese guards in the carriage turned into corpses.
Lu Yingxiong and the other five chased after him and saw that the corridor was almost full of Japanese soldiers, although they were following Ding Wei.
But Ding Wei almost always fought alone, but just now, the last five of them fought a wave of soy sauce and killed the remaining Japanese soldiers.
This was because Ding Wei suppressed them all by himself, and the five of them took advantage of the gap in the Japanese firepower and harvested their lives.
Lu Yingxiong looked at Ding Wei with eyes full of respect, and he felt increasingly that his decision to follow Ding Wei was the right one.
The other four soldiers looked at Ding Wei with eyes full of admiration.
One person provoked nearly a small group of Japanese soldiers, something they had never heard of in the entire military region.
"Captain, you are so awesome, please teach us!"
"That's right, Commander, as long as you have been here, our 28th regiment will remain the same as before."
"It's really a blessing for our 28th Regiment to have the regiment leader here. Otherwise, we don't know whether our 28th Regiment's establishment would still exist."
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The soldiers looked at the corpses of the Japanese on the ground and discussed in a flurry of words.
Ding Wei didn't care at all about the soldiers' words of praise.
For Ding Wei, who has been strengthened in all aspects, this is just a trivial matter.
Especially when fighting in such a small place, Ding Wei was so good at it, otherwise his previous training would have been in vain.
But the soldiers said they wanted to practice with me, so this wasn't a problem.
"No problem. When we get to Jinzhou, I will teach you all this!" Ding Weiwei waved his hand with great pride.
It's not just about training new soldiers. I like training new soldiers the most.
But that's all a story for another day. What needs to be solved now is the Japs Prince in the car in front.
Ding Wei walked quickly to the door and studied the door carefully.
The entire door is also made of iron plate, and because of its ingenious design, the door can only be opened from the inside.
It is estimated that light and heavy machine guns cannot penetrate it.
If you forcefully use a machine gun to open the car door, the result will only be that they will be killed by stray bullets that ricochet off the iron plate.
Ding Wei would never do such a stupid thing.
"Commander, this car door looks very strong, what should we do?" a soldier asked.
"Strong?" Ding Wei raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Bring me a mortar, I don't believe that even a mortar can't destroy this one."
Compared with a machine gun, the armor of this door may be very thick, but for a mortar, it is not worth mentioning.
If one shot can't solve it, then try another shot!
Inside the prince's carriage.
Several Japanese army officers protected Komatsu Miyajima Makoto among them.
There were still about a dozen guards left standing on both sides of the car door, staring at the door. If there was any movement, they would shoot without hesitation.
All the items in the carriage that could be used as shelters were placed in front of them by these officers, even the bed where Komatsu Miyajima Makoto slept was not spared.
Although the armor outside the carriage is very strong, unless someone uses a large-caliber artillery shell to forcibly destroy it, there is no way it can be shaken at all.
But the weakest point of the entire carriage was actually the door in front of them.
Because the door of the rear carriage has been welded shut, only the front door is the real entrance and exit.
Although the Prince's Special Train is in the middle, the carriage behind them is not connected to the carriage behind them.
The original purpose of casting is to confuse the enemy. Once they attack in the wrong direction, they will be surrounded by a steady stream of supporting troops.
Unfortunately, things did not go as these little devils imagined. Not only were Ding Wei and others not surrounded by the guards outside the door, but they were also beaten in front of their door.
Therefore, for the safety of His Highness the Prince, they did not dare to neglect anything and only hoped that they could hold on for a while longer with the help of strong car doors.
As long as they persist a little longer, they will have a chance to wait for reinforcements to arrive.
The people in the carriage were not deaf, and when they heard the fierce gunshots, explosions, and the wails of the convoy soldiers coming from outside, their hearts beat rapidly.
When they heard Ding Wei and others talking and laughing, their hearts suddenly sank.
Because they knew very well that the convoys responsible for blocking the attack outside were all gone, and the enemy finally reached them.
All they can do now is wait and pray for reinforcements to arrive as soon as possible.
"Baga, how many times have I told you that we were attacked, where are the troops coming to support us, and when will they arrive!"
Komatsu Miyajima Makoto shouted angrily.
As a prince, this happened to him when he came to China for the first time, and this happened even after someone reported that everything in Jizhou was safe.
How could he swallow this breath?
Ever since Komatsu Miyajima Makoto inherited the throne of prince, he has cherished his own life more than anyone else.
He knew very well that if the reinforcements did not arrive before the door was broken down.
I really want to die here.
"Your Highness, support is on the way. I believe they will arrive soon." The major could only try his best to comfort Komatsu Miyajima Makoto.
The other officers also nodded.
"Where is Takakura-kun? Where is he? He should have received the telegram a long time ago. Why hasn't he arrived yet?" Komatsu Miyajima Makoto asked again after listening to the sounds outside.
Another lieutenant commander added: "Because it was very windy and snowy outside, the plane he was traveling on could not see the specific location clearly..."
"Baga, send a message quickly, urging him to hurry up!" Komatsu Miyajima Makoto was furious.
"Your Highness, because there is too much wind and snow outside, the radio signal is sometimes strong and sometimes weak..." Seeing Komatsu Miyajima Makoto's face darkened.
He paused hurriedly: "Your Highness, please be patient. I believe Colonel Takakura is already on his way..."
When he said this, Lieutenant Colonel didn't have much confidence.
He knew very well that Takakura Hayabusa would not come. Even if he came here, he would not be able to defeat all the enemy forces outside alone.
Komatsu Miyajima Makoto held the family crest tightly in his hand, his expression so gloomy that he was almost dripping with tears.
suddenly.
He heard an explosion outside the carriage door.
The sound almost burst their eardrums.
Just by listening to the sound of gunfire, the officers in the carriage could hear that it was the sound of a mortar exploding.
"Protect His Highness the Prince!" the Major roared at the top of his lungs.