The machine gun barrel hit Old Man Fukada hard on the head.
Accompanied by a heart-wrenching sound of bone cracking, Old Man Fukada's head was completely deformed, his skull was dented, and a stream of red and white liquid burst out.
The Fukada Japs didn't have a chance to make any struggle, and their skulls were smashed by Ding Wei. His body collapsed on the ground like a dead dog.
Ding Wei spat at Captain Fukada and immediately stepped into the battlefield again.
On the battlefield.
Basically, four or five soldiers dealt with one Jaap, but even so, the Jaap still fought back and forth with the soldiers of the 28th Regiment.
Everyone's eyes were red with blood, the clanging sound of metal colliding could be heard endlessly, and the shouts of killing resounded throughout the battlefield.
The soldiers of the 28th Regiment wanted to break up the enemy's defense line and successfully evacuated before the arrival of enemy reinforcements.
The Japanese squadron resisted tenaciously and tried to block the 28th Regiment's offensive.
Another place.
Mahan emptied the bullets in the shell gun and was about to draw the Southern Style, when a Japanese major approached him with a command knife raised.
"Qiang!"
Ma Han reacted very quickly. He immediately picked up the 38 cover behind his back and opened the Jaap Major's blade with all his strength.
This Japs Major looked like a practicing martial artist, but Ma Han was actually on par with him, and was at a slight disadvantage.
"Qiang!"
There was another sound of metal colliding, and the blade rubbed a golden flame against the muzzle of the gun.
Ma Han was shocked and the San Ba Gai in his hand fell to the ground. The Japanese Major also did not feel better, and the command knife flew to an unknown place.
"吆西! You! You can't do it!" The Japanese Major's eyes revealed a strange color, and he gave a thumbs down gesture to Ma Han.
Immediately he looked contemptuous and repeated: "No way!"
"You damn little Jaap! Go back and ask your mother if I can do it!" Mahan growled, punching the Jaap Major, and the fierce wind of the punch hit the Jaap Major's face.
If this punch had been effective, the devil would still be half disabled even if he did not die.
The Japanese Major took his time and dodged the punch with a slight side of his body. With a sinister smile on his lips, he suddenly took action and grabbed Mahan's fist.
"Fuck!" Mahan knew something was wrong and wanted to withdraw his fist, but by this time it was too late.
"Ha!" the Japanese Major roared, then turned sideways and threw him on his back.
Ma Han, who was as strong as a calf, was thrown to the ground by the Japanese Major.
"Ahem." Ma Han was beaten so badly that he felt dizzy and his whole body began to feel numb.
"Death! China Pig!" The Japanese Major took advantage of Ma Han's unpreparedness and grabbed the southern-style pistol at his waist.
Mahan, whose limbs were weak, immediately closed his eyes in despair.
"Fuck! Mahan!" Ding Wei noticed this scene, holding a light machine gun and smashing two Japanese soldiers blocking the road to death, and rushed towards Mahan.
But the Japanese soldiers seemed to have discovered that Ding Wei was extremely powerful in combat, and immediately several more Japanese soldiers came to stop in front of Ding Wei, blocking Ding Wei's way.
Ma Han, who had been waiting for death, waited for a long time but did not see the sound of gunshots.
Open your eyes and take a look.
"Huh?" The Japanese Major was trying hard to pull the trigger, but no bullet was fired from the muzzle.
"Baga!" the Japanese Major roared angrily.
The common southern quality problem saved Mahan's life, but the Japanese Major did not believe in evil and pulled the trigger again.
"boom!"
The Confederate pistol fired a bullet just as he expected.
But instead of exploding from the muzzle of the gun, the Southern Style gun held by the Japanese Major exploded. The hand holding the pistol was immediately blown to pieces, and the pistol was thrown to the ground.
"Ah!" The Japanese Major suddenly let out a shrill scream.
He looked at the mutilated Southern style on the ground in disbelief, his broken index finger still moving slightly.
He also knew very well how poor the quality of this pistol was.
But he never imagined that after firing a few shots without any bullets, the gun would explode in the end. No matter how unlucky he was, he should not encounter this situation.
"Eh?" Ma Han, who had survived the disaster, looked at the wailing Japanese Major in surprise and let out a strange cry.
immediately.
Ma Han reacted immediately, stood up from the ground with all his strength, and then kicked the Japanese major to the ground.
Immediately, he grabbed the 38 cap that had fallen before and stabbed the Japanese Lieutenant Colonel in the heart.
"puff!"
The sharp bayonet penetrated the Japanese Major's heart directly.
"Ah!" the Japanese Major wailed, his other good hand holding the bayonet tightly, his eyes bulging outward.
"Die!" Mahan held the rifle and turned it in a circle, and a tooth-aching friction sound was heard.
The Japanese Major glanced at Ma Han unwillingly, then tilted his head and stopped moving.
"Fuck!" Ma Han looked at the southern-style wreckage in fear, and couldn't help but think to himself: "Fortunately, I didn't use this crappy gun just now!"
Seeing that Ma Han was okay, Ding Weidun felt relieved. He had killed three Japanese soldiers in the fight just now.
At this moment, there are three little devils left in the field.
"Captain! Let me help you!" Mahan moved his body and ran towards Ding Wei.
"No need, I can take care of these crazy dogs!" Ding Wei laughed, and immediately picked up the machine gun and hit one of the Japanese soldiers on his helmet.
There was a "bang" sound.
The machine gun directly smashed the Japs helmet into shape, and red and white liquid flowed down his cheeks.
The Japanese soldier groaned and fell to the ground with a face full of pain.
The other two Japanese soldiers looked at each other with shock written in their eyes.
They had seen how poor the Eighth Route Army was, and they had encountered all kinds of strange weapons on the battlefield.
But this was their first time seeing a machine gun used as a melee weapon. Ding Wei used a machine gun like a big hammer.
But they reacted quickly. The two Japanese soldiers roared at the same time, attacked from left and right with their bayonets drawn, and charged towards Ding Wei with bared teeth.
Ding Wei remained calm-faced. He played with a light machine gun and picked it twice, easily neutralizing the Japanese offensive.
Immediately, Ding Wei swung the machine gun in his hand again and swung it towards the cheek of the Japanese soldier on the left.
"boom!"
The cheek of the Japanese soldier on the left was immediately deformed by the smash.
"puff!"
The Japanese soldier then spit out a mouthful of blood, bent down and spit out a few broken teeth.
Then, Ding Wei raised his light machine gun again and hit him hard on the back of the head.
The Japanese soldier was completely hit in the head, and a whole piece of the back of his head was sunken. He was lying on the ground like a bastard, completely unconscious.
The Japanese soldier on the right was frightened by Ding Wei's ferocity. When he saw Ding Wei's gaze, he tried to run away.
Ding Wei snorted coldly, raised his toes slightly, reached out and grabbed a 38 cap, and quickly removed the bayonet under the muzzle with a cool one-handed move.
Then Ding Wei flicked his wrist hard, and the bayonet instantly turned into a piercing cold light and shot towards the Japanese's back.