Don't look at these little devils howling and screaming without fear of death.
But once it's really life and death, especially when facing such an unknown opponent.
Even if these little brats harbor the Bushido spirit, they will collapse.
Every time a gunshot rang out, a Japanese soldier's head would burst into flames.
One after another, the little devils fell to the ground.
A few surviving Japanese soldiers tried to escape, but this was of no use. They were just moving targets.
"Ah! Baga! How dare you humiliate the imperial army like this!" Tian Tian cursed angrily. He already knew what Ding Wei was thinking.
Tian Ye raised his command knife high and wanted to end his life.
"Want to die? Have you asked me?" Ding Wei snorted coldly.
As he said that, he first shot down a fleeing Japanese soldier, then turned the gun and hit the command knife in Taro Tanano's hand.
There was a "bang" gunshot.
The 6.5mm bullet penetrated the dark night, and the bullet was ready to hit the blade without fail.
"Qiang!"
In the dark night, a firelight flashed.
"ah!"
Taro Taro felt the tiger's mouth tremble, and the blade flew out uncontrollably. Taro Taro, who had just stood up, fell to the ground again.
"Whoosh!"
The lieutenant's sword spun around a few times in mid-air and was firmly planted on the ground in front of Taro Tanano.
If not for saying that the Japs saber was of good quality, the command saber was hit by a bullet but was actually intact.
Taro Tanano looked at the sword blade swinging in front of him, slightly in a trance, and couldn't help but shrink his neck.
He looked down at his slightly trembling hands, and there were two scratch marks on the tiger's mouth.
Taro Tano suddenly felt like crying without tears, and he knelt on the ground and yelled crazily.
"Captain, you are doing too much harm." Mahan smiled.
Watching Ding Wei shoot down the Japanese soldiers one after another, but did not care about the Japanese squad leader who was kneeling on the ground.
As a result, when he knocked out the saber used by the Japanese to commit suicide again, Ma Han immediately understood Ding Wei's inner thoughts.
The leader is going to kill people and take heart.
Ding Wei smiled slightly, did not answer, and continued to shoot the Japanese soldiers beside Taro Tanano.
"Captain, you are going too far. This person just wants to commit suicide, and you don't even give him a chance?" Ma Han said happily.
"With so much nonsense, these devils are burning, killing and looting in the land of China. How can we let them die so easily?" Ding Wei snorted coldly.
"To deal with the Japanese, you have to make them feel despair and fear in their hearts, so that they will remember this scene in their next life!"
While the two were talking.
There was a burst of chaotic gunshots in the woods.
The 38 guns and crooked machine guns kept ringing, and there were even a few angry curses and strange screams from the Japanese soldiers.
They are now a group of frightened birds. They are just struggling a little before death. They have completely lost their previous arrogant and domineering attitude.
More and more companions fell, and as a result, they still couldn't see the enemy.
This series of unfavorable blows has frightened the remaining Japanese soldiers, and they have lost the courage to continue fighting here.
Ding Wei remained calm and kept shooting the remaining Japanese soldiers.
"Baga! Baga! If you have the guts, come out!" Taro Tano staggered to his feet, pulled out the command knife on the ground, and kept slashing.
Ding Wei was too lazy to pay attention to him and mercilessly shot the Japanese soldiers around him.
Seeing that there were not many Japanese soldiers left in the field, Ding Wei took the Type 97 sniper rifle and fired while approaching the Japanese.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
…
soon.
The remaining Japanese soldiers were completely eliminated by Ding Wei, leaving Taro Tanano alone on the battlefield, helpless and furious.
Vaguely.
He saw two figures approaching him.
"Who is doing the work!" Taro Tanano said with a bit of fear.
When Taro Tanano saw clearly that the person coming was wearing the uniform of the Eighth Route Army, he suddenly felt something bad in his heart.
Taro Tano didn't care much and casually left the command knife on the ground. Then he pulled out the Nanbu 14 from his waist and pointed it at his head.
"Damn Chinese people, don't even think about capturing me alive! Never even think about it!" Taro Taro yelled crazily.
After saying that, Taro Tanoda pulled the trigger towards his head.
"Ding~"
The bullet in the magazine was not fired.
then.
Taro Tanoda pulled the trigger several times without believing anything evil.
Mahan suddenly showed a gloating smile. This situation was no different from what he had done before.
"Little devil, stop struggling!" Ding Wei said disdainfully.
As he said that, he held the Type 97 sniper rifle in one hand and casually fired at Taro Tanano.
The 6.5mm bullet accurately hit Nanfang 14, knocking the gun away directly.
Taro Tano was unsteady, staggered, and knelt on the ground again, staring at Ding Wei with resentment on his face.
"Little devil, it's not the New Year yet. I won't give you any New Year's money if you kowtow to Grandpa." Ding Wei said with a smile.
"Baga! Baga!" Taro Oda felt that he was being humiliated, and immediately wanted to crawl over and rush to Ding Wei's side.
Ding Wei decisively kicked the Japanese to the ground.
"ah!"
Taro Tōno wailed, clutching his stomach and kneeling on the ground, the expressions on his face were all squeezed together.
Then, Ding Wei took out a bayonet and said: "Little devil, you are the only one who still wants to do the Bushido. You should use a short sword to kill yourself, and a long sword to kill the wrong person."
Looking at the bright bayonet in Ding Wei's hand, Nishino Taro suddenly felt something was wrong.
"There are too many sacks..." Nishino Taro hadn't finished his sentence.
Ding Wei held the bayonet and thrust it into Taro Nishino's abdomen: "Little devil, don't you want to do a disembowelment? I'll teach you how to disembowel him!"
After saying that, Ding Wei tightened his grip on the bayonet and pulled it sideways.
There was a sound of "chila".
"ah!"
Nishino Taro suddenly let out a shrill scream.
His hands tightly grasped Ding Wei's hand, trying to pull it out. His face instantly turned pale, and bean-sized beads of sweat covered his forehead.
Ding Wei was unmoved, picked up the bayonet and pulled it upwards, and a triangular gash was opened in Taro Nishino's abdomen.
Suddenly.
The organs in Nishino Taro's abdomen suddenly slipped out, and blood spurted out from half of Ding Wei's body. The blood flowed all over the floor along the wound.
Even if he tried desperately to push it back, it was to no avail.
Nishino Taro let out a shrill wail and stuffed his intestines into his stomach, but it had no effect at all.
Ding Wei had already withdrawn his bayonet and looked coldly at Taro Nishino's death struggle.
"Captain, let me shoot him." Mahan said, then took out his rifle and aimed at the Japanese.
Ding Wei stretched out his hand to hold Ma Han's hand: "Don't worry about him. This kid can't survive. Just let him die of pain slowly."
Although Nishino Taro couldn't understand Chinese, when he saw Ding Wei's cold eyes, Nishino Taro also knew that this was not a good thing.
After hearing Ding Wei speak, Ma Han said no more.