Chapter 234 Modern Armament! Defeat the Japs!

This ghostly howl frightened everyone so much that their scalps went numb. Before the soldiers could make any move, they saw a white ghost floating in from outside the hall. It was a servant with broken arms and ears.

It entered the house, rolled and crawled in front of the old corpse, and screamed and cried: "Master! Run! They are all coming! There are so many of them!"

"They are coming with their heads raised! They want to kill people, they want to kill people!"

"The devils are coming!"

The female corpse jumped up immediately, revealing her feet under the mist. They were broken below the knees, as if cut by a knife. There was a faint trace of black and red coagulated blood between her thighs.

"General! General!"

The female corpse rushed to the captain without caring about the strange looks of the soldiers.

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At this moment, the disheveled female ghost looked pale, with dark eyes, which was very strange.

She should have been like an evil ghost, but her tone was full of panic and pleading: "Military! Save my family, save my family!"

Before the captain responded to her, she felt a gust of cold wind whistling from outside the hall.

An extremely cold breath poured into the hall from outside. A young soldier rushed to the hall and looked outside, only to see that the door of the ancient house had collapsed, and there was a boiling black and red flame.

The flame was high, but not hot, but gave people a bone-chilling feeling.

In the flame, a group of soldiers in khaki uniforms were constantly floating in. They were mostly short, with ferocious faces, and rusty modern firearms in their hands and backs.

"This... is this the devil?"

The young soldier had never seen it before, and after a moment of hesitation, he heard a gunshot.

"Bang!"

The young soldier felt a pain in his chest, and he retreated into the house reflexively and looked down.

He saw a black mark on his chest, and his bulletproof vest was slightly concave, as if he was hit by a special bullet.

Although he was not injured, he was in great pain.

"Captain, I was hit!"

The young soldier shouted without turning his head, and he entered combat mode, holding a gun and changing his location, looking out of the window in the hall.

But he saw that the leader of the group of devils had just put away an old model of pistol, and black smoke was still floating from the muzzle, which was obviously the gun he had just fired.

Beside this devil, there were people nodding and bowing, communicating in a gibberish.

The soldier didn't understand, but he could feel that it was not a good thing.

The captain heard the young soldier's words and saw the dark patch on his chest. He immediately gave a stern order: "Everyone prepare to fight!"

No matter if these ghosts are vulnerable to bullets, they can't remain indifferent after being attacked!

With the captain's order, six soldiers, including the captain, quickly occupied several key positions in the inner hall with modern tactical postures.

One soldier at each window, one soldier on each side of the hall door, and another soldier ambushing at the rear door.

Six soldiers occupied the most advantageous terrain in the house in just a few seconds, forming a modern tactical formation relying on the building for fighting.

The scout took out the special tactical reconnaissance lens on his waist, turned around and leaned out of the window, and vaguely saw about thirty or forty Japanese soldiers floating towards the house.

"Captain! The enemy is expected to be more than 30, all with weapons! It is expected to approach the room in 30 seconds!"

The scout quickly gave key information: "They have entered the shooting range, and the formation is relatively dense!"

"Fire alternately at the three o'clock and six o'clock directions!"

At the captain's command, a soldier at the window suddenly leaned against the wall to aim, only exposing his arm and the muzzle, and fired at the devils outside the window.

"Da Da Da! Da Da Da!"

The modern rifle emitted flames, and the bullets rotated and shot at the devils outside the hall.

The soldier seemed to shoot a burst of bullets at random, emptying half of the magazine, but in the extremely short shooting time, he could still control the shooting direction and shooting key points.

Even when the soldier retreated back to the window, he could still see the specific "casualties" of the devils after being shot with the corner of his eye.

"Bang! Bang! Bang Bang Bang!"

The soldier had just lowered his head when the windowsill was hit by several devil bullets outside, and black liquid flew everywhere.

"Captain! Ordinary bullets can't kill them, and headshots are ineffective!"

The soldier ignored the movement above his head, quickly changing the magazine while reporting loudly.

The bullets he just fired at different vital areas were specifically aimed at collecting more battlefield intelligence information.

While he was reporting the intelligence, a soldier at the six o'clock window stepped forward, holding the muzzle with a steady arm, and shooting quickly.

At this time, the Japanese were firing back at the three o'clock window, and they didn't expect that there was a shooting position next to them, so they took a new round of shooting.

When the Japanese reacted, the soldier at the six o'clock window had squatted down again and started to change bullets.

The modern tactics are very well coordinated, and the technological equipment is very powerful. From the battlefield skills, they almost completely crush the soldiers of the old and modern times.

"Captain, the intelligence is correct. The Japanese who were shot in the head are still able to move normally!"

The soldier at the six o'clock position also reported loudly: "I also saw them stop and are looking for shelter on the spot to guard against us!"

"Oh? That's good!"

The captain also answered loudly, while making tactical gestures: "12 o'clock, prepare to shoot!"

The moment the captain finished speaking, the scout saw the Japanese soldiers outside the hall turn their guns around, as if some of them could understand Chinese.

But no soldier stood out from the 12 o'clock window. Instead, two black objects were suddenly thrown out from the gate and fell accurately into the group of Japanese soldiers.

"Boom! Boom!"

With the explosion of two tactical grenades, seven or eight Japanese soldiers hiding behind the bunkers were blown to pieces on the spot, their heads were not heads, and their hands were not hands.

This was the scale of damage they had suffered after they had dispersed and hidden. If the battle was as intensive as before, these two grenades would cause them to suffer a lot of losses.

"Effective!"

The scout reported concisely.

"Very good."

The captain's eyes were cold. He had guessed that there must be someone among the Japanese soldiers who could understand what the soldiers shouted loudly.

The Japanese soldiers who had suffered two small losses would definitely focus on guarding against the third sneak attack, and they would just use this to throw grenades to catch them off guard.

And the starting point for throwing grenades was also because of the key information given by the first two soldiers.

Although the Japanese soldiers were still able to move after being shot in the head, it also proved that their bodies could be damaged by modern bullets!

They could fight back after being shot in the head, but what if they were beaten into a pile of meat?

"As long as you can be shot again, you will die again!"

The captain's eyes were cold, and he kept making gestures, while shouting loudly to convey true and false battlefield information to the outside world.

"Three o'clock direction! Shoot!"

The Japanese soldiers took the lead in shooting at the three o'clock direction to suppress, but the soldier who stood up was the soldier at the six o'clock direction, who fired two shots and lowered his head.

"12 o'clock direction, shoot!"

The Japanese soldiers were on guard at two windows at the same time, but unexpectedly two tactical grenades were thrown out at the gate.

"Boom! Boom!"

The fire spread, and the power of the explosion was not weak, but it could not destroy the building of the ancient house. Instead, many Japanese soldiers covered by the explosion range had fallen to the ground and could not get up again.

The fallen Japanese soldiers either had their arms blown off and could not hold their guns, or had their upper bodies completely blown apart by grenades, leaving only the lower two legs floating around, showing panic and confusion.

"Baga!"

There was an angry voice outside the hall. The soldiers could not understand it, but they could tell that the Japanese were very angry.

Then the Japanese learned their lesson and used the remaining twenty or so Japanese soldiers who were still able to move to be fully alert.

But the captain suddenly stopped moving, and the soldiers did not make any new shooting movements.

This stalemate did not last long, but a figure suddenly passed by the window at three o'clock, attracting the Japanese soldiers to shoot.

At the same time, a figure also passed by the window No. 6, which dispersed part of the Japanese soldiers' shooting power.

Finally, at the gate of the hall, where the Japanese soldiers least expected it, a soldier suddenly jumped out, and it was also a figure that passed by.

This directly led to the Japanese soldiers' counterattacks not hitting anyone at all, and the next moment, some Japanese soldiers noticed something was wrong above their heads and shouted loudly.

They saw a small black thing floating above their heads, which floated out from the hall and flew silently to their heads in the dark fog.

After the thing fell, the Japanese soldiers saw clearly that it was a group of "flying" grenades!

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The Japanese soldiers had never seen flying grenades before, and they were blown up by the falling grenades, making sharp and shrill ghost screams.

The sound of these grenades exploding was just like a signal for attack. At the same time when the Japanese soldiers could not guard the shooting holes in the hall, all the soldiers showed their guns and began to silently fire wildly outside.

"Da Da Da! Da Da Da!"

"Da Da Da! Da Da Da!"

These five soldiers were all gun masters. Even if they looked like they were randomly shooting, their bullets had a very high hit rate.

And everyone focused on shooting the arms of the devils, followed by the legs.

Since headshots were ineffective, they first crippled the enemy's ability to fight back.

After fighting for a while, the soldiers also understood that these devils were not strange spirits. They were more like a group of "living" corpses, just like the female corpse in the hall.

Since they were corpses, they could be destroyed.

In the soldiers' sweeping shots, the devils suffered "heavy casualties". There were more than 30 devils, but only seven or eight of them were able to move in such a short time.

The two sides exchanged fire for less than ten minutes, but the devils were suppressed by the five soldiers. They were completely behind in terms of on-the-spot tactics and weapons and equipment, and had no power to fight back.

The biggest loss of the five soldiers was the place where the first unlucky guy was shot in the chest, but it didn't hurt much now.

"Modern arms are simply a dimensional strike in front of the soldiers of the Republic of China!"

Su Yi has been watching, and at this moment he couldn't help but sigh, his eyes shining, and his heart was slightly excited.

At this moment, he felt a faint sense of comfort as if he had thrown the soldiers into the Republic of China, recreated the battle situation, and beat the devils.

"Damn, if there was this configuration back then, Tokyo could be flattened!"

Just as Su Yi was sighing, the devils in the hall could no longer hold on, but still fired sporadically, and then retreated out in a burst of screams.

These devils were relatively elite, at least they didn't retreat too embarrassedly, and they knew to leave the hall in turns.

At least in that era, the devils' military capabilities were indeed not weak, but they only cared about watching the soldiers in the hall, but ignored the ambush at the gate of the ancient house.

The soldiers originally arranged by the captain in the backyard had already walked around the wall of the ancient house to the gate of the ancient house.

At the beginning of the war, the captain accurately judged that the weapons and equipment of the Japanese were backward and they would definitely lose without special means of attack.

If it weren't for the purpose of catching them all in one fell swoop, the captain would have led people to drive the Japanese out long ago, and it wouldn't take more than ten minutes.

The remaining seven or eight Japanese retreated to the gate in a panic, and suddenly threw two grenades from the deep fog beside the gate.

"Boom! Boom!"

The flames of the grenades blended with the black fog, and the shock wave of the explosion even dispelled part of the ghost fog, and also blew up the bodies of the seven or eight retreating Japanese on the spot.

The two grenades exploded front and back, and the landing point was the center area of ​​the Japanese, directly blowing up only two Japanese bodies that were still intact, barely able to hold the gun, but also lost the ability to float away.

The scout in the lobby happened to hold the gun remotely at this moment, taking advantage of the moment when the black fog was briefly dispelled, and shot accurately.

"Da da da! Da da da!"

A burst of gunfire, the bodies of the two Japanese soldiers who were still able to move were instantly torn apart by modern bullets, their arms, chests and upper heads were completely smashed, and their lower bodies were blown up by grenades.

Of these seven or eight Japanese soldiers, only some limbs and flesh that could still twist were left, and no intact parts were left.

At this moment, a young soldier suddenly stood up and angrily said to the scout: "Brother Liu! You stole my combat mission! I should be the one to finish the job!"