Seven shots were fired in a row, but none were fired.
Yang Shaofeng was sweating. He never thought that after finally grabbing a gun, there would be no bullets in the gun.
At this time, Domen Erlang kicked him to the ground, and then two military police rushed up and pushed Yang Shaofeng to the ground.
Domenjiro wiped away the cold sweat and was secretly afraid. If he hadn't unloaded the bullet on a whim at noon today, he would have had a row of holes in his head now.
After calming down for a while, Domen Erlang looked at Yang Shaofeng who was being pushed to his knees on the ground. He became angry. He suddenly stood up, stepped in front of Yang Shaofeng, and slapped him from left to right.
These slaps were so hard that blood overflowed from the corners of Yang Shaofeng's mouth and dripped on the square tiles on the ground, but he gritted his teeth and remained silent.
Domen Erlang hit his wrist so much that it was sore. He rubbed his sore wrist and then stared at Yang Shaofeng opposite him, "Yang Shaofeng, what do you mean?"
"Pooh!"
Yang Shaofeng spat out a mouthful of spit with blood, and then cursed, "Young devil, I am a member of the Anti-Japanese Volunteer Army, and I came here just to kill you. It's such a pity that God didn't open his eyes and let you escape.
Already."
The military policeman next to him punched him in the stomach, which made him feel like his stomach was shaking. He hunched over in pain and said, "Be honest."
When Domen Erlang heard this, he laughed angrily. He took out the magazine from his pocket, then picked up the Nanbu pistol that he had taken from Yang Shaofeng, then loaded the magazine and put it on the fire with a click.
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The muzzle of the gun was slowly raised, Domen Erlang looked at Yang Shaofeng coldly, and then moved his finger, "Volunteer, are you? Let me see if your bones are made of iron."
There was a gunshot, and a bunch of blood exploded from the knee of Yang Shaofeng's left leg, followed closely by the knee of his right leg.
"Little devil, I'll fuck your own mother!" Yang Shaofeng bit his lip so hard that it broke because he bit it too hard. Blood flowed down his lips and wet his clothes.
Domen Erlang smiled ferociously, raised his pistol again, fired two more shots, hitting Yang Shaofeng on both shoulders, and then signaled the military police to let go of Yang Shaofeng.
Although Yang Shaofeng, who was shot in his hands and feet, struggled hard to get up, he was unable to do so and fell to the ground again and again.
The surrounding Japanese commanders all remained silent and cold, watching their commander torture this daring Chinese man.
The Chinese people have become more and more emboldened recently, and the sneak attack even led to a raid on the headquarters. Is this a slap in everyone's face? All the Japanese officers thought so.
Four shots in a row shattered Yang Shaofeng's hands and feet. Domen Erlang felt that the suffocation in his heart had finally subsided. He threw the Nambu pistol on the table and shouted outside, "Tug him out and hang him in the town."
Displayed to the public on the flagpole at the entrance."
Two Japanese military policemen rushed in from outside, dragged Yang Shaofeng and walked outside. They found a rope and tied his hands and feet, and hung him on the top of an erected flagpole.
After dealing with Yang Shaofeng, Domen Erlang ordered to strengthen the vigilance of the Niujia Town headquarters to prevent sneak attacks by special forces.
Yang Shaofeng's assassination was a wake-up call for him, making him feel that the enemy might appear next to him at any time.
As a result, the number of Japs around Niujia Town has greatly increased, and the security has become significantly tighter.
In a green gauze tent outside the town, Luo Xiao, Chu Yifei and the others were crouching in a ditch, looking at Niujia Town not far away with binoculars.
They have been here for more than half an hour.
As soon as he arrived here, Luo Xiao found that the security force in Niujia Town seemed to have increased a lot. It seemed that the Japanese were aware of it, so they greatly strengthened the defense.
Now that the Japs were on guard, Luo Xiao was not in a hurry to take action. The special forces were not gods, and they could not act recklessly. Even if the bulletproof vests on their bodies could withstand the Japs' bullets, their heads and limbs would not be able to withstand them. What's more, the Japs' defensive power was more than that.
A little bit.
Observing the entrance of the town with a telescope, Luo Xiao discovered that a row of flagpoles had been erected at the entrance of the town, and there were many heads hanging on the flagpoles. It seemed that they belonged to the anti-Japanese forces captured by the Japanese during the raids.
What is very strange is that there is a person hanging on a flagpole, a big living person, because he occasionally moves.
"Who is this person?" Luo Xiao felt a little strange in his heart. He felt that since the Japs were going to war, there must be something different about this man. Otherwise, the Japs could have cut off the head with a single blow, and there was no need to go to such trouble.
Looking carefully through the telescope, Luo Xiao found that this man was actually wearing the clothes of an interpreter, and there was blood flowing out of his limbs. It was obvious that the Japanese were deliberately torturing him to prevent him from dying quickly.
Chu Yifei was also watching with his sniper rifle, but what he was looking at was not the hanging Yang Shaofeng, but the layout of the enemy town entrance. Under his high-power zoom sniper scope, the actions of the enemy picking his nostrils in the distance were all the same.
Clearly.
After watching for a while, Chu Yifei looked away from the sniper scope and said, "Brother Luo, are we still going to attack the Japanese headquarters?"
Luo Xiao smiled, "Fight, why not fight."
"But the Japs' headquarters keeps secrets very strictly. If you look at the entrance of the town, there are only forty or fifty Japs. There are tons of Japs here." Chu Yifei is not stupid. He naturally knows that there are so many Japs who can't survive on their own.
No less.
What's even more terrible is that less than two miles outside Niujia Town is the garrison of a cavalry regiment of the Japanese Second Division. There is a cavalry regiment of the Japs stationed there. As soon as a fight starts here, they will rush to help and will
Luo Xiao and the others made dumplings.
Luo Xiao nodded and said, "There are a lot of Japs, but we can make the Japs listen to us and move their troops away obediently."
"What, the Japanese will listen to us?" Chu Yifei's eyes widened in surprise. This was the first time he heard that the Japanese would listen to people like him.
Luo Xiao smiled and did not continue, but gave a few instructions in Yue Feng's ear. Yue Feng immediately went down to make arrangements, leaving Chu Yifei confused.
Looking at the mysterious Luo Xiao and Yue Feng, Chu Yifei touched his head, and then muttered, "Why are you so mysterious? It's like I'm a big funnel mouth."
But Chu Yifei forgot that he himself was a big talker and could never hold his tongue. However, he was really unambiguous in battle, and he was a fierce general under Luo Xiao.
In this way, while Chu Yifei was in a dazed state, Luo Xiao and others were nervously preparing for the night's action.