Ye Hang slowly pulled out the knife and looked at the pile of corpses in front of him.
He felt uncomfortable in his chest and wanted to kill someone.
When he killed those Japs, he forgot to ask where their nest was because of his anger, so now he had to find it himself.
He thought for a while, the Japanese came to collect food, and the food must be loaded in trucks.
Judging from the appearance of the village, the Japanese had moved all the food away, but strangely they did not burn down the houses.
This may be because the little devil has just arrived in China and has not yet learned how to burn down a house.
As long as he has a car, it will be easy.
These are all dirt roads now, so just follow the ruts to find them.
He walked to the entrance of the village and took a look.
Sure enough, the road was densely covered with shallow ruts.
He raised his wrist, checked the time with his military watch, took out the compass from his bag to identify the direction, and followed the track.
After chasing for more than ten miles, some low hills began to appear on both sides of the road, and the road meandered between the hillsides.
From time to time, some fresh horse manure appeared on the road, and he knew that he would soon catch up with the Japanese convoy that was collecting food.
So I gave up taking the main road and ran forward on the hillside.
After climbing seven or eight hills in a row, he heard Japanese chattering coming from the bottom of the mountain, so he ran harder for a while, climbed to the top of the mountain in front, lay down behind a pine tree, took out his binoculars and looked down. .
The road turned a corner under the hill where he was, and the Japs' convoy had just turned the corner.
He counted a total of seventeen carriages, and each cart contained about a dozen sacks full of grain.
The Japs There are fifty-eight people in total, which should be a small team.
There was a corpse of a Japs in the last car.
I think this was the Japs who was killed by the villagers.
Ye Hang took another look at the Japs' equipment: there were three crooked-handled light machine guns, two grenade launchers, and the rest were all Type 38 rifles.
The Japs leader who led the team was a lieutenant.
I think this was Captain Yamamoto. , Captain Yamamoto was riding on his horse, walking proudly in front of the convoy.
All the Japs seemed to be in a good mood and kept making dirty jokes among themselves without any warning at all.
Looking at their appearance, Ye Hang cursed in his heart: "What a bunch of ghosts who don't know how to die, marching without any defense, they don't even look like an army."
In fact, this can't be blamed on the devils for being careless.
Since the September 18th Incident, the devils have entered China.
Later, the Northeastern Army fled without a fight under the leadership of that idiot Marshal Zhang, and the little devils encountered almost no decent resistance.
So now all the devils regard China as their own back garden, a place where they can take a leisurely stroll.
The Japanese convoy was getting closer and closer, and Ye Hang took out the cannon and pulled the bolt with a "crack" sound.
He first aimed at Team Captain Yamamoto, who was leading the team, and then let go after a second thought.
He needed to know something from this team leader's mouth.
Ye Hang turned the muzzle of his gun and aimed at the Japs carrying the machine guns.
He pulled the trigger and shot the Japs carrying the machine guns in front, smashing their heads into pieces.
The body fell to the ground with a "clunk".
Damn, what a huge recoil.
Ye Hang rubbed his shoulders and fired again.
"Pop, tap, tap, tap."
Within five seconds, all ten bullets in the magazine were fired.
The semi-automatic sniper rifle actually fired.
Automatic taste.
The Japs were stunned.
Ye Hang's ten shots killed three Japs carrying machine guns, two Japs carrying grenade launchers, and five Japs next to Yamamoto.
Moreover, they died in the same way, with their heads being shot by cannons.
It looked like a smashed watermelon.
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Captain Yamamoto woke up first and shouted: "The enemy is attacking from hiding."
Gulu jumped off the horse and quickly lay down behind the carriage.
His tactical movements were extremely standard.
Ye Hang had already replaced the magazine at this time and fired it out without stopping.
The ten Japanese soldiers walking at the end of the team had their heads smashed again.
The remaining Japanese soldiers shouted and hid behind the car.
Captain Yamamoto had already discovered that the gunfire came from the top of the mountain, but did not find the attacker.
So regardless of what happened, he pulled out his command knife and pointed at the mountain, hissing: "Kill him!"
Then all the Japs charged toward the mountain with their guns drawn, firing their guns randomly while charging, but none of them noticed Ye sail.
Ye Hang quickly loaded, loaded, and fired, and knocked down a few more while the Japanese crossed the road and began to charge toward the mountain.
But the Japanese also discovered his location, and rained bullets on him.
But Ye Hang was already prepared.
He shrank back and then rolled out.
There was a loud "pop" sound, and at least ten bullets hit the place where he was originally hiding.
The little devil's marksmanship is really good, and he can shoot so accurately while running.
Ye Hang refilled the magazine while rolling, rolled out more than ten meters, lay down behind another pine tree, quickly drew out his gun, and knocked down the five Japanese who were rushing at the front.
After the shooting, he ran away and set up his gun under a bush.
At this time, the pine tree where he was hiding was hit by bullets, causing branches and leaves to fly.
Ye Hang did not hesitate, and fired five more shots, knocking down five more Japanese who were rushing to the front.
Now the little devil couldn't stand it anymore.
In less than two minutes, nearly half of the fifty-eight people were gone.
The guys who ambush on the mountain were so scary.
They killed one person with one shot.
The sound of the gunshot knocked down everyone, but they didn't even have a single person until now.
I didn't even see the shadow, which is still embarrassing.
So he shouted, turned around and ran away together.
How could Ye Hang let them run so easily?
He changed the magazine once and knocked down eight of them before sending the little devil back to the back of the cart and changing the magazine again.
Only then did I realize that there was only one magazine left, so I bought five more magazines in the mall.
Fifty rounds of ammunition cost 150g.
It was too expensive to clean.
Ye Hang didn't bother to look at the reward for killing such a devil just now.
There should be a lot of g, so I feel confident.
Captain Yamamoto was about to go crazy.
Who would have thought that he would encounter such a disappointing thing when he was having fun.
He had just massacred an entire village happily, but he encountered a sap in the middle of the process.
He had already seen that there was only one person and one gun who was lying on the mountain to sap him.
But with just one person and one gun, in two minutes, he had been knocked down for more than thirty times, all by one blow.
Shot to death, no one left alive.
More than half of the team was gone.
If the higher-ups found out, his military career would be over and he would have to go to court-martial.
The more Yamamoto thought about it, the angrier he became, so he ordered to get machine guns and grenade launchers.
Now the charge is no longer possible.
More than half of the people are gone.
The sap guy's marksmanship is extremely accurate.
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He can't fill in all the remaining people.
Although he doesn't care about the lives of the soldiers, it is related to his own future.
He decided to use overwhelming firepower to kill that bastard.
The soldiers set up their machine guns and grenade launchers again, exposed their heads, and tried to take aim, but Ye Hang was waiting on the top of the mountain.
There was a burst of gunfire, and four more fell down.
The holes in their foreheads were covered in red and white fluids.
All the Japs lay behind the car and stopped moving.
Looking at this terrible situation, Captain Yamamoto was so angry that he almost vomited blood.
The loyal and brave soldiers of the Imperial Army were treated like targets.
No, they were more accurate than shooting targets.
No one can guarantee ten rings with a gun.
But so far, all the soldiers who have been shot are the same, they were shot in the head.
If this continues, it won't be long before his entire team will be wiped out.
By that time, if I want to go to a military court, I'm afraid it can only be a luxurious dream, and I have to be here.
Looking at the soldiers under his command, they were all frightened.
They were lying obediently behind the carriage.
Their faces were pale and their lips were trembling.
They looked like the heroic and invincible Imperial Army of Japan.
Yamamoto is really anxious.
If this continues, there will be no need to fight this battle.
They will all be waiting to be shot.
So he drew out his command knife, roared again: "Kill him" and rushed towards the hillside first.
When the surviving Japanese soldiers saw that their commander had rushed out first, they naturally did not dare to stay still.
They screamed strangely and rushed out together with their guns in hand.
During World War II, the Japanese army's tactics were notoriously rigid.
From the beginning of the Russo-Japanese War until its defeat in World War II and Japan's surrender to the Allies, the Japanese army's tactics almost did not change.
They relied solely on high-speed, high-momentum frontal impacts.
Every time The victory was achieved with the blood and lives of countless soldiers.
This time, Yamamoto's team's tactics were no exception.
All the soldiers followed Yamamoto and rushed towards the hillside in a swarm.
This tactic has a strong psychological impact and great destructive power for those who have not experienced combat.
But today, they were wrong, so wrong.
They were not facing Marshal Zhang's rabbit soldiers, but Ye Hang, a master of the game in the 21st century and the top gunner of the special forces team.
They charged like this.
It can only be said that the old man hanged himself because he thought his life was too long.
Ye Hang watched all this calmly, aiming and shooting calmly. , he had fired ten bullets and knocked down ten Japanese, but he still let Yamamoto go.
The remaining Japs saw Ye Hang.
Although they ran too fast and the shots were not accurate, the bullets had already begun to "swish" into the soil beside Ye Hang.
Seeing that the Japanese were getting closer, Ye Hang stopped changing the magazine.
There was obviously no advantage in using a cannon at this distance.
He reached for two grenades, pulled out the pins, knocked them on the butt of the gun, and threw them out.
With two "boom boom" sounds, four more Japs were knocked down.
Taking advantage of the explosion, Ye Hang put the cannon in his backpack, took out the 38 guns on his back, covered the bayonet, and stood up all of a sudden. .
When the smoke from the grenade explosion cleared, the remaining Japanese saw Ye Hang holding a bayonet in his hand.
They yelled and rushed forward, while following the instructions of the commander, they "pop-pop" removed the bullets from the gun. , rushed up with the bayonet pointed out.
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What Ye Hang wanted was their hand, because he had long known that the Japanese army had this military rule.
When fighting with the bayonet, the bullet must be ejected first, and the Japanese soldiers were known as the most brainless in the world.
Soldiers are also famous for their rigidity in executing orders.
As the Japs got closer and closer, Ye Hang suddenly pulled out his pistol, and several crisp gunshots rang out.
The remaining six Japs were all shot in the head, and their souls fell into the Emperor's arms.
Yamamoto was stunned.
More than 20 people charged.
In the blink of an eye, he became a bare commander.
This was too scary.
He didn't plan to go back.
There would be no good things to eat when he went back.
He raised the command knife above his head with both hands, "Yeah "He yelled and slashed at Ye Hang.
Ye Hang stood there motionless, raised his hand and fired a shot, hitting Yamamoto's right knee, shattering his kneecap.
Yamamoto fell to the ground, and the impact was so strong that the ground shook.
A shudder.
Ye Hang didn't move, just stood there and looked at him coldly.
Yamamoto leaned on the ground with his knife and tried hard to stand up, but the shattered knee of his right leg prevented him from doing so.
He made a "plop" and fell to his knees again.
The severe pain made him groan.
Yamamoto knew he couldn't stand up anymore, and a feeling of despair surged into his heart.
With a "swish" of the tip of the knife, he wanted to disembowel himself.
But Ye Hangna let him do what he wanted.
He raised his hand and shot, breaking Yamamoto's command knife into two pieces.
Then he flew up and kicked Yamamoto on the chin.
Yamamoto felt like he was hit by a speeding train, and his body "swish" It flew two or three meters with a loud sound, fell to the ground with a thud, and lay there motionless on its back.
Ye Hang dragged Yamamoto to a tree, took off his belt, hung him on the tree, and ignored him.
Pull out the dog-leg knife and start cutting the heads of those dead Japanese.
Ye Hang wanted to use the heads of these Japs to pay homage to the massacred villagers.
Unexpectedly, this dog-leg knife chopped off the Japs’ heads one by one.
It was clean and neat.
It was really a good knife.
It seems that Mouse is really capable of cutting.
Four or five little devils After removing their heads, Ye Hang discovered a problem, that is, none of the remaining corpses of the Japanese had a complete head, and they all looked like smashed watermelons.
There was no other way for Ye Hang to endure nausea and vomiting, and cut off their ears.
Cut one off.
Yamamoto was kicked by Ye Hang and fainted, but he woke up soon after being blown by the cold wind.
Seeing that Ye Hang didn't even spare the dead.
He was so angry that his eyes were about to burst.
Unfortunately, his hands were hung on the tree and he couldn't move.
He was so anxious that he kicked and jumped around, yelling: "No, you can't do this, you bastard, butcher, and executioner."
Ye Hang ignored him at all, slowly cut off all the heads and ears, and then carefully put the heads and ears together.
Seven heads, no, there were eight heads in total including the corpse on the car, and the rest were all ears.
Ye Hang worked for more than half an hour before he finally finished it.
I really didn’t expect how powerful this cannon is.
No wonder it’s called an anti-materiel sniper rifle.
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It’s just too heavy.
Yamamoto was exhausted and his throat was hoarse from screaming.
Ye Hang came over, patted Yamamoto's face with a bloody knife, glared at him and said: "Why are you shouting that I am a butcher and executioner, then who do you think you are?
Did you also say the same thing when you massacred the village in Zhaojiacun?"
" Yamamoto was speechless and hesitated: "We, the Imperial Japanese Army" Ye Hang waved his hand and slapped him hard in the face, and said angrily: "Do you, Japan, have anything to do with Japan?
Just because your small island is too narrow to turn around, you are not as tall as three pieces of tofu." , a short man with bow legs Yamamoto stared and said: "You can't insult me and my country."
Ye Hang suddenly became happy: "If you insult me, you will be insulted.
What's wrong?
I ask you, whose territory are you on now?"
Yamamoto stared at Ye Hang for a long time and said: "I admit that I am in China, but I believe that it will not be long before this place becomes a territory of our Japanese Empire."
He did not dare to talk about the Japanese Empire again, for fear of being slapped again.
But Ye Hang still slapped him again.
He said with a smile: "You dare to boast so much when you are about to die.
I tell you, sooner or later I will kill those small islands of yours."
After a pause, he added, "You don't allow me to insult you, bah, you fucking Damn it, this is in China.
On the territory, you have to abide by Chinese rules.
Chinese rules mean that I can insult you and your country at will, because China did not invite you.
When I come to your little Japan, what do you think?
" After being slapped twice, Yamamoto's face became much plumper, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and he could hardly open his eyes, but he still glared at Ye Hang fiercely.
He felt that this Chinese man spoke unreasonably and was really a baggage.
Extremely.
He forgot that he was even more arrogant and unreasonable when he spoke to the Chinese.
This is called selective forgetting.
Ye Hang ignored Yamamoto's murderous gaze, patted his face with a knife and said, "Okay, stop talking nonsense.
Tell me where your station is, how many people there are, and who your superior station is."
If you tell me where it is and how many people are there, I will give you a happy life, if you don't tell me."
Ye Hang stretched out his left thumb to scrape the blade of the knife, and said with a smile: "Then you will not be able to survive, and you will not be able to die."
Yamamoto said angrily: "Originally, it's okay to tell you.
I'll just let you die.
But if you threaten me like this, I won't say anything.
Our soldiers of the Empire of Japan are absolutely not threatened."
Ye Hang said tepidly: "You don't want to say it, right?"
Without waiting for Yamamoto's answer, he reached out and pulled off Yamamoto's pants.
Yamamoto said: "Hey, what are you going to do?"
Ye Hang smiled and said: "It's okay.
I like barbecue very much.
I think you will like it too.
I will treat you to it now."
As he said this, he cut off a long strip of flesh on Yamamoto's thigh with two knives.
Yamamoto screamed in pain.
Ye Hang picked up a bayonet, skewered the meat strips, got some weeds and branches, and started grilling them.
After roasting for a while, he sniffed and said, "It smells so good.
It would be even better if it had a little salt."
After thinking for a while, he threw the knife away, turned around and ran down the mountain, rummaging through the grain carts.
After a while, I happily walked up the mountain with a bag of salt.
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The Japanese rations included salt.
Ye Hang walked to the fire and sat down, grabbed some salt and sprinkled it on the grilled meat skewers, and muttered: "Well, it's very fragrant.
I think it will be more fragrant if the meat is marinated first."
He grabbed it casually.
A handful of salt was stuffed into the wound on Yamamoto's leg.
Yamamoto jumped up with a cry of pain and cried loudly.
Ye Hang ignored him and patiently grilled the meat.
After a while, the meat was roasted.
Ye Hang took off the roasted meat strips from the bayonet and cut them into small pieces.
He smiled at Yamamoto and said, "Here, I'll treat you to barbecue.
Don't worry, I'm very good at barbecue."
As he spoke, he grabbed a piece of meat and stuffed it into Yamamoto's mouth.
Yamamoto closed his mouth hard.
Ye Hang smiled and said, "Eat it, you're welcome."
He stretched out his hand and pinched both sides of his jaw, and Yamamoto opened his mouth involuntarily. .
Ye Hang stuffed the roast meat into his mouth, released his grip on his jaw, slapped his throat, and with a grunt, Yamamoto swallowed the meat.
Ye Hang followed suit and quickly stuffed all the pieces of meat into Yamamoto's belly.
Yamamoto was really blessed to see the meat cut from his own body roasting deliciously in front of his own eyes, and then ate it himself.
"How does it taste?
I'm sure you will like it.
Let's continue baking."
The voice was like the wolf grandmother tempting Little Red Riding Hood.
Yamamoto was so nauseous that he couldn't stop vomiting, and he couldn't breathe.
He couldn't speak, and he shook his head anxiously.
After a while, he said: "You are not a human, you are a devil.
Don't bake.
I'll tell you.
I'll tell you whatever you ask."
He really didn't like the barbecue made by Ye Hang, although it was very fragrant.
"If I had known this, why did I do it in the first place?"
After cleaning up Yamamoto and getting the information he wanted from Yamamoto, he chopped off Yamamoto's head with a knife.
"Hey, if you kill one lieutenant, you will be rewarded with 500 experience points and 1000 g2000cf points."
Looking at the mountains of heads and ears in front of him, Ye Hang couldn't help it anymore and vomited.
It took Ye Hang a long time to recover, "Damn it, I'm still young and I can't stand it anymore.
It seems I still need to exercise."
I opened the system and took a look at my personal information.
I had been busy killing Japs and didn't pay attention to the system prompts.
Rank: Private First Class Experience: 3500 g: 7600 cf: 1500 It has been upgraded several times in a row.
This FireWire system is too small.
It has been upgraded several levels and it does not even give a weapon.
Fortunately, it has 1500 CF points.
It seems that I can use CF points to buy weapons soon. , packed up his things and saw the food on the cart, Ye Hang couldn't help but think of the unarmed villagers in Zhao Village, "Hey, what should I do with these food?"
This made Ye Hang very worried, so he just burned it.
Bar.
Just do it, free up a car and throw the Japanese head into the car, set fire to the other carts, and drive towards Zhaozhuang in this cart with the Japanese head and ears.
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He wanted to use the heads of these devils to pay homage to the villagers.
Not long after Ye Hang left, a group of people came here holding weapons of different lengths.
The leader was a girl in her late teens.
The girl frowned at the corpses of these headless ghosts and looked at the people beside her.
The person said: It seems that we are too late, the battle is over, I don’t know who this group of people is, it is really cruel to cut off the heads of such a devil."
"Miss, if we can't stay here, we can't tell when the Japs will arrive.
Let's go."
A middle-aged man who looked like a butler said to the side.
"Well, Uncle Fu, tell the brothers to clean up the battlefield and be quick.
It seems that the people who killed the Japanese are really generous.
Why didn't they take away all the guns?
Hahaha, it seems that we are getting an advantage."
"Yes, there are still three machine guns and two grenades.
Our strength has become much stronger this time."
The man named Fu Bo said and shouted to his subordinates.
At this time, the young lady found a bullet casing on the ground, which she had never seen before.
She was in a daze looking at the shell casing.
"Miss, we've finished cleaning.
Let's leave quickly."
"Okay, tell the brothers to hurry up and let my dad celebrate everyone when we get back to the village."
The eldest lady held the bullet casing and said to Uncle Fu.
"Okay, brothers, let's go back to the village."
The group quickly disappeared
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