As a veteran who had been in the army for three years and had been a machine gunner for a year, Matsuda Uchitoshi had no worries about the prisoner riot in front of him, and even a little more joy at the upcoming massacre. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The bustling city should not have been owned by the lowly Shina people in the first place, only the Great Japanese Empire could have such a rich land, he could send more money back to the empire to his mother, and he could also enjoy the flower girls of the Shina people at will. If it weren't for the revolt of these lowly chinese, they would have completely occupied Shanghai, the largest and most prosperous city in the East. Then you still have to lie on the cold ground in early winter? Damn the Shina people。。。。。

Matsuda Uchitoshi silently cursed the Chinese soldier who didn't let him enjoy life early, while smiling and pulling the trigger, there would be no suspense, the thirty rounds of ammunition in the Taisho 11 machine gun in his hand could send the more than 20 lowly Shina people in front of him to hell.

"Bang Gouer", at this moment, with a crisp gunshot, Matsuda Uchitoshi, who was about to pull the trigger, was filled with blood red in front of his eyes, accompanied by eternal darkness.

His finger had pulled a third of the trigger of the machine gun, and the remaining two-thirds had become a distance that the fanatical militarist soldier would never have crossed in his life.

Sharp bullets entered from the center of the eyebrows, the fragile brain was stirred into a pulp, the nerves of the brain were cut off instantly, and the fingers that had received the trigger command were only left with unconscious twitches, and that kind of force was not enough to pull the trigger stuck with the spring.

The bearded and desperate soldiers who stood up and prepared to fight were already unfortunate in the face of the machine gun, but what they didn't expect to see was a bloody flower blooming on the head of the devil machine gunner.

In the faint night, the red and white epiphany suddenly opened, and the strange scene made the soldiers who had seen many deaths tremble collectively.

That shot was not only accurate, but also ruthless.

The red is blood, and the white is 。。。。。。

A headshot.

The warhead embedded with Liu Lang's tooth print, at the moment when it was shot into the human tissue, completely burst due to the change of structure, rolling in the brain of the Japanese army and releasing all the kinetic energy, completely disrupting the brain tissue, and at the same time, the huge energy that had nowhere to vent opened the skull.

Dum bullets have a 95 percent mortality rate from a bullet in the head, a 70 percent mortality rate from a bullet in the chest and abdomen, and a 30 percent mortality rate from a bullet in the limbs.

Liu Lang proudly told the inventor, Captain Clay of the British Army, with a deep tooth mark, that it is not unreasonable for the whole world to obey China when it comes to copycats.

Following the direction of the gunshot, the soldiers who were covered in goosebumps subconsciously turned their heads, and were stunned to see a big man suddenly jump out of the crater less than ten meters away from them。。。。。。

To be more precise, it is a fat man, an obese Japanese soldier Cao, with a fierce face smeared with a few black bars, very much like the flower face in Peking Opera.

I also complained that the soldiers of the national army were taken aback.

If the big flower face calmly pulls the bolt of the gun, bending over and holding the gun flat like a fat cheetah in a hunt, it is very imposing, but what is the military uniform that is obviously two sizes smaller when he makes movements?

To paraphrase a modern phrase----- what the hell is that?

The reaction of the remaining three Japanese soldiers was much stronger than that of the Nationalist soldiers, and the moment they heard the gunshots, they quickly judged the enemy attack, and did not care about shooting the prisoners in front of them, they all turned on the ground, turned their guns to their sides---- the position of the 38 rifle gunfire that they were very familiar with.

If it is left in training, Liu Lang can't say that he should applaud these three little devils, a very standard individual combat action, protect himself and hit the enemy at the same time.

It's a pity that now is a battlefield, not a training ground. The Japanese army, which was much stronger than the Chinese army in overall strength, should rarely encounter such a single attack, and their reaction was quick, but it was too dogmatic.

If it weren't for the Type 38 rifle in their hands, which was more than 1.7 meters long with a bayonet.

The 1.7-meter-long spear is drawn from under the body and raised again during the tumbling process, which takes enough time for the enemy to send them to Hell.

Of course, this kind of dogmatization is also like this in Liu Lang's eyes.

The difference of 70 years is an insurmountable barrier for these Japanese soldiers. If it weren't for Liu Lang, the most elite special forces from later generations in China, the impeccable standard individual movements of the three Japanese soldiers would have killed the enemy in one fell swoop, but it would have been almost no problem to hold on until reinforcements came.

At least, from the eyes of the soldiers of the national army who were in a daze, Liu Lang didn't see how much hope they had.

In wartime, a heavily armed Japanese soldier will carry 120 rounds of ammunition and 2 grenades, in the eyes of all soldiers, the odds of winning with a rifle are really small, and six Japanese grenades can blow up the big flower face into large pieces of pork belly, or the kind that can be fried directly in the pot.

The most ferocious offense is the best defense, Liu Lang, who jumped out of the crater, didn't want to fight a protracted battle with these three at all, after killing the machine gunner with one shot, Liu Langping jumped out of the crater with a gun.

While watching the three targets that had already been observed fall to the ground and roll urgently to find cover, Liu Lang calmly pulled the bolt of the gun, and shot the soldier who was trying to pull out the spear under him with a "snap hook" shot.

Under the horrified eyes of the soldiers of the national army, Liu Lang threw it hard, and the 38 type with a bayonet in his hand pinned the soldiers who had already poked out of the muzzle ten meters away to the ground with a trajectory that was straighter than the trajectory of the bullet in the chamber of his gun.

"Ah~~~~" A miserable howl that was not like a human sounded in the ears of the soldiers, and the bayonet with a barrel of more than 30 centimeters completely penetrated the necks of the Japanese soldiers lying on the ground.

The spinal nerves that had been severed in an instant had completely blocked the movement of the little devil's body from the neck down, and the Japanese soldiers who had been pinned by spears now expressed no more than being able to hiss and howl, and the only way left was to try to lift their heads with steel helmets because of the great pain.

Like a long snake that is not completely dead, its whole body is paralyzed, except for a snake head with a wide mouth and a hideous appearance, which proves that it is far from real death.

The tragic killing made the soldiers who had been on the battlefield for a long time feel numb in their scalps, and this anti-water fat army Cao was really a ruthless character.

"Malegobi, if you don't help, Lao Tzu will hang." Before the guns of the remaining Japanese soldiers rang out, Liu Lang jumped forward with his arms outstretched and scolded angrily.

A standard dog poop eating motion woke the soldiers up en masse.