Seeing that the Japanese were acting rogue, Lu Yingxiong immediately unscrewed the safety and skillfully tried to pull the gun bolt.
But who knew that because Lu Yingxiong had killed too many enemies before, a lot of blood was poured into the barrel of the gun.
At this moment, the blood had solidified, causing problems with the gun bolt.
"Hold!"
Lu Yingxiong cursed loudly, and immediately charged towards the Japanese soldier closest to him with his bayonet in hand.
It's a coincidence.
There happened to be no bullets in the chamber of the Japanese soldier's gun. When the Japanese soldier saw Lu Yingxiong rushing towards him, he had no time to reload.
Looking at Lu Yingxiong who looked like an iron tower, the Japanese soldier roared, trying to cheer himself up, and then stabbed Lu Yingxiong with his bayonet straight out.
When the other three Japanese soldiers saw this, they were also worried that they might accidentally injure their own people, so they pointed their guns at the ground.
The Japanese Lieutenant kept praying in his heart, hoping that Lu Yingxiong was exhausted and could be killed by that warrior.
But the result was not what he thought.
As soon as the Japanese soldier's bayonet was thrust out, Lu Yingxiong stretched out his right hand and grabbed the gun body.
Immediately.
Lu Yingxiong grabbed the Japanese rifle with his right hand and pulled hard, grabbing the entire rifle.
The Japanese soldiers who had been holding their rifles tightly were also brought over.
Lu Yingxiong raised his left bayonet again and stabbed the Japanese's chest fiercely, piercing his heart in one stroke.
There was blood on the sharp blade, and the unlucky Japanese soldier let out a wailing sound, then tilted his head and was completely killed.
Um?
Lu Yingxiong's brave performance once again shocked the other three Japanese soldiers.
"Quick! Load the bullet, load the bullet!" the Japanese lieutenant shouted hurriedly.
"Noisy!" Lu Yingxiong snorted, and immediately raised the rifle in his right hand, throwing it out like a javelin.
A cold light flashed.
The sharp bayonet stabbed into the Japanese Lieutenant's chest accurately, and the powerful impact forced him to take ten steps back.
Finally, his body suddenly froze. The Japanese Lieutenant looked at the gun barrel on his chest in disbelief. He spat out a mouthful of blood and was completely killed.
All this sounds like a long story, but it only takes a few seconds.
But after dealing with the two Japs in front of them, the remaining two Japs had already reacted.
The two Japs had already completed loading, even raised their rifles, and were aiming at Lu Yingxiong.
"The ball is dead now!"
Lu Yingxiong looked at the dark muzzle of the gun in front of him and blurted out a sentence.
He was killing too hard just now, and he threw the intact gun as a javelin, and as a result, he lost the chance to fight for the last time.
But with the desire to survive, Lu Yingxiong still did not choose to give up even when bullets did not hit his body.
He was at least ten meters away from the Japanese rifle, but there was a bayonet hanging on the muzzle.
Only by rushing forward and shortening the distance between them would it be difficult for the little devil to aim accurately.
Thinking of this, Lu Yingxiong slipped and wanted to rush towards the two Japanese soldiers, preparing for a final fight.
His feet haven't moved yet.
Suddenly, I heard two rapid gunshots coming from my ears.
Immediately afterwards.
In front of Lu Yingxiong, the heads of the two Japanese soldiers exploded like watermelons, and their bodies fell straight to the ground.
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When Lu Yingxiong heard the gunfire, he immediately thought of something and turned around to look behind him.
I saw not far behind me.
There were about dozens of people walking towards him.
Take a closer look.
They also wore Eighth Route Army uniforms.
One of our own!
Realizing this, Lu Yingxiong immediately waved towards them.
Ding Wei and others approached and looked at the Japanese soldiers lying on the ground, and they couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration in their hearts.
He is worthy of being Lu Bu in the army.
Facing more than 20 enemies, he was able to kill them.
"Commander of the Communications Company of the Youth Corps of the Southern Hebei Military Region, Lu Yingxiong." Lu Yingxiong saluted: "I wonder which unit you are from?"
"Commander of the 28th Regiment of Jizhong Military Region, Ding Wei." Ding Wei returned the greeting.
I thought to myself, it is indeed him.
Ding Wei looked Lu Yingxiong up and down, thinking about how to pull him into the 28th regiment later.
Such a killing god, if it can be transferred to the 28th regiment, it will definitely improve the combat effectiveness of the 28th regiment.
"Hello, Captain!" Lu Yingxiong stood up and saluted again.
Immediately, as usual, Ding Wei and Lu Yingxiong shook hands.
"You mean Captain Ding?" Lu Yingxiong asked curiously, looking at Ding Wei up and down.
Ding Wei's eyes lit up: "Oh? Do you know me?"
"That's right, Captain Ding's name has now spread throughout our military region!" Lu Yingxiong said with a smile: "The gun in my hand is the weapon that you captured, Captain Ding."
"Hahaha, you're not bad either. You actually defeated more than twenty Japanese soldiers by yourself. It really opened my eyes." Ding Wei said with a smile.
"If all our Eighth Route Army soldiers were like you, the victory of the Anti-Japanese War would be just around the corner."
After a pause, Ding Wei asked again: "Why are you here?"
"Reporting to the head of the regiment, I sent a letter to the headquarters. Unexpectedly, I met a group of Japanese soldiers on the way." Lu Yingxiong said with a smile.
"Fortunately you are here, otherwise I would be in trouble."
Immediately, Lu Yingxiong asked again: "Captain Ding? Why are you here?"
Ding Wei said casually: "Nothing, I just grabbed a railway line. When we were retreating, the scouts said there was some movement, so I came over to take a look."
"Railway?" Lu Yingxiong's tone suddenly changed and he asked tentatively: "Captain, are you talking about the railway to Qingtian County?"
Ding Wei nodded and said, "Yes, what's wrong?"
"That's a coincidence," Lu Yingxiong said.
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Qingtian County.
Dong Dao Qingshan sat in the office in despair.
At this time, the office was in a mess, with broken porcelain everywhere and messages scattered everywhere.
obviously.
Dongdao Qingshan learned everything that happened last night.
The situation he least expected to see happened.
The transport train heading to Qingtian County was ambushed by the enemy halfway, and all the escorts on the train were killed.
The materials in the carriage were burned to the ground, and even the train carriage was burned into scrap metal by the fire.
In addition, more than a mile of railway line was destroyed.
The losses caused by a train transporting supplies were far beyond his ability to bear.
Dong Dao Qingshan scratched his head a little irritably.
The old devil's eyes were red, he looked defeated, and his temples were gray.
It is clear.
This old devil didn't sleep well all night.
He couldn't figure out why a force with such strong combat effectiveness suddenly appeared in the central Hebei region where the war had been going smoothly.
A blocking force of a hundred people actually had dozens of light machine guns, as well as mortars, grenade launchers and other weapons.
Is this really the Tubal Road troops?
Dong Dao Qingshan inadvertently raised this question in his mind.
He was thinking about it.
suddenly.
There was a rapid ringing of the phone in my ears.
Dong Dao Qingshan couldn't help but trembled, and he answered the call with trepidation.
Just picked up the phone.
He heard an angry roar coming from the phone.
"Asshole! Dongdao Qingshan, what on earth are you doing!"