Siheyuan: Married a female spy at the beginning of 1944

He Daqing looked at the experience that came into his account.

Feeling that it was about time, he put away the mortar, took out his gun, and ran towards Gao Degui.

At this time, there were only a few Japanese soldiers who could speak.

The little captain just now has disappeared without a trace.

There were fifty devils in total.

Not many people were killed in the explosion, but quite a few were burned to death.

As long as you lie on the ground and find a suitable position, the grenade will not kill many people.

But incendiary bombs are different.

That stuff is white phosphorus.

Once it sticks, you can keep burning until it burns through.

Once they were covered with white phosphorus, the Japanese soldiers could not bear the pain and had to lie on the ground to avoid the grenades.

The result was that when they stood up, they were killed by grenades.

Now there are only four or five Japanese devils left, and they are relatively lucky.

A few Japanese soldiers huddled in the corner and slowly poked their heads out tremblingly.

When the battalion commander found that the shelling had stopped, he immediately ordered everyone to rush forward.

As a result, they encountered no resistance at all and the first and second companies rushed into the Japanese position.

Seeing the tragic situation in the Japanese position, the battalion commander kept muttering to himself.

"This gun is broken, this mortar is broken, and there is even a pheasant neck. This, this is also broken.

Take a good look and see if there are any that can be used. This battle is a loss."

While the battalion commander was still making plans, a soldier shouted.

"Battalion Commander, there are still a few devils here."

When the battalion commander looked over, he saw five or six Japanese soldiers holding guns, retreating timidly.

The place was already in a corner, but they were forced to squeeze in further.

"You won't be killed if you surrender your weapons. Otherwise, you'll be dead."

The Japanese soldiers looked at each other, and then an older man walked out.

"You are so despicable. You actually used so many shells. I will fight you one-on-one."

The battalion commander was just about to say, who the hell wants to fight you? I’ll just shoot you bastards to death. If it weren’t for discipline issues, I wouldn’t give you a chance to surrender.

But before he could speak.

He Daqing, who had just rushed over, shouted

"Haha, okay, I'll challenge you in a one-on-one duel."

The battalion commander looked at He Daqing and thought to himself what a big man he was.

"Go, go, which company are you from? It doesn't matter if it's a one-on-one duel. You already have such a big advantage. Why take the risk?

Why bother talking to them about Bushido? If they practiced Bushido, why would they use airplanes and cannons to bully us with swords and spears? "

He Daqing certainly didn't come here to talk about morality.

He came here for the experience.

"Haha, let me try. We'll tell you when it doesn't work."

After He Daqing finished speaking, he pressed the bayonet and walked forward with the gun in his right hand.

"Come on, little devil, I'll show you what I can do today."

The Japanese soldiers were not tall, but they were quite brave.

He came up with a gun.

At first he pretended to be nonchalant, then suddenly kicked his legs hard a few times and stabbed towards He Daqing's heart.

At this time, He Daqing's agility was far beyond that of the Japanese devils.

He twisted his body and used his right hand to push the gun away, and then he moved the Japanese's gun to another place.

Then he grabbed the gun in his left hand.

The right foot kicked out reflexively.

With one kick, he kicked the Japanese devils' descendants to pieces.

The old Japanese soldier let out a howl on the spot, covered his crotch with his hands, and fell to the ground like a shrimp.

"That's it?"

He Daqing made some gun moves with his left hand, and then thrust his bayonet directly into the back of the Japanese soldier's neck.

The Japanese soldier covered his crotch with one hand and his neck with the other, twisted on the ground a few times, and then stopped moving.

The Eighth Route Army soldiers nearby cheered when they saw He Daqing easily take care of a little Japanese soldier.

At the same time, he also removed his finger from the trigger.

"Haha, this is too rubbish, do you guys want any more?"

The remaining few Japanese soldiers looked at each other, but none of them dared to go up.

"Come together, come together if you have the guts, and let me see what the beasts you, the Great Japanese Empire, are capable of."

A few Japanese soldiers were eager to try, but they looked at the other Eighth Route Army soldiers around He Daqing.

And a little afraid.

"Don't be afraid. If I say I'm challenging you all, I'm really challenging you all.

No need to look at other people.

If I lose, I'll let you go, and if you lose, you can keep your life. Is that worth it?"

He Daqing doesn't think he can lose.

He has a huge advantage in strength and agility.

And his fighting skills are also top-notch.

Most importantly, he has a lot of health and can be upgraded to full health.

He didn't believe that he could lose a bayonet fight with the Japanese under the current circumstances.

"Comrade, don't get carried away. Just shoot and kill these little devils."

When the battalion commander saw that He Daqing wanted to be a hero, he immediately came out to stop him.

The battle was about to end without any injuries.

If He Daqing had an accident at this time, he would feel that he had suffered a great loss.

"It's okay, don't worry, I'm sure."

The Japanese also understood what the battalion commander meant.

If they don't fight with bayonets, they will be fought with bullets.

After thinking about it, they decided to fight with bayonets.

The big guy opposite looks very dangerous.

But with four and a half people, they are still confident of victory.

There was a 15 or 16-year-old Japanese soldier whose arm was injured and he could no longer hold his gun.

Hiding in the innermost room, crying loudly.

The remaining four Japanese soldiers looked at each other.

Then he picked up his weapon and rushed over.

The four of them spread out and surrounded He Daqing in the center.

Then they shouted to give themselves courage, and then raised their guns and stabbed He Daqing together.

The battalion commander and other colleagues couldn't help but worry for He Daqing when they saw this situation.

Especially the battalion commander, his hand was already on the Mauser pistol.

Seeing this, He Daqing removed his bayonet and threw the gun aside.

He held his bayonet and rushed directly towards the Japanese soldiers in front of him.

The Japanese soldier rushed towards He Daqing with only a bayonet.

I was so happy.

It is said that an inch longer is an inch stronger.

When two people are of similar strength, the one using a long weapon always has the advantage.

However, He Daqing and the Japanese devils were obviously not opponents of similar strength.

He Daqing dodged the Japanese's attack with a quick move.

Then he moved closer quickly.

"呲la"

The moment He Daqing and the Japanese soldier's bodies intertwined, he cut the soldier's throat.

He Daqing's charge also avoided the bayonets from the other three directions.

After killing one of the Japanese soldiers, He Daqing turned around.

When the three Japanese soldiers saw this scene, they immediately gathered together.

The three of them faced He Daqing together.

He Daqing looked at the three men pointing their bayonets at him.

I know that if I attack head-on, I will most likely be injured by the opponent.

But it is impossible to go around.

After thinking about it, He Daqing held the knife in his right hand and lifted the Japanese soldier on the ground with his left hand.

Throw it hard at the three Japanese soldiers.