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Chapter 162: Killing with a Short Blade

After this veteran Eighth Route Army soldier was knocked down, three Japs approached quickly! He listened to the footsteps and pulled the fuse when the three Japs were about to approach him within five steps.

Stab la la...

Bang!

Three Japanese who were approaching were blown over, two of them were killed and one was seriously injured, rolling around and wailing.

The Japanese soldiers who arrived took him away and saw that the old Eighth Route Army soldier had been blown to pieces.

A large number of Japanese soldiers appeared here, and they continued to go deeper into the forest with their bayonets drawn! As they went deeper and closer to the mountains in the deep forest, the gunfire became more and more intensive.

In the deep forest and in the mountains, there are sounds of fighting gunfire everywhere, sparse, chaotic and dense, accompanied by booming and booming explosions.

There were many Japanese ambushes on the outskirts of the forest. Their mission was to stop the Eighth Route Army from breaking through and entering the forest again.

Snapped!

A gunshot echoed in the forest, and an Eighth Route Army soldier who entered the deep forest was shot dead by ambushed Japanese soldiers.

A dozen Eighth Route Army soldiers were breaking out deeper into the woods.

Chug tug tug tug…

With a burst of light and heavy machine gun fire, the dozen Eighth Route Army soldiers who were huddled together were all shot over.

This has become a road to hell.

The Japs were hiding in the bushes like poisonous snakes ready to kill, waiting to deliver a fatal blow, and everything that moved was their prey.

It's hard to spot them in the woods, especially at night! After the Japs became familiar with the terrain of the woods, they became even more at ease.

Jungle warfare is not the enemy's weakness.

Ma Xiaojun was running in the forest, with gun muzzles poking out from behind bushes and trees.

Bang bang bang bang...

Whoosh whoosh whoosh...

Bullets flew towards Ma Xiaojun from all directions. Ma Xiaojun rolled continuously and started running, and the flash took effect continuously! The bullets flew past him, and he escaped through the gaps left by the bullet tracks shot by the Japanese.

Ma Xiaojun found the target, and there were six Japanese who shot at him! They were all lying in wait about fifty steps away.

If he didn't kill them, it would be difficult to leave safely. He also had to kill these devils.

Snapped!

Whoosh...

Bang!

The bullet broke through a Japanese soldier's helmet and penetrated his head. The Japanese soldiers nearby watched helplessly as Mr. Loubian, who had been shot in the head, fell down.

They were horrified. This was the first time they encountered such a difficult Eighth Route Army! All six of them were shot and killed, and they were able to fight back.

'What survives on the battlefield is luck, and some people are lucky! If your enemy is more lucky than you, then the enemy will survive and you will die or be seriously injured. Look at the enemy's back and accept defeat.'

The Japs know this sentence very well, war is the fate of soldiers! If you want to survive, you must not only have excellent fighting qualities, but also have better luck.

Obviously Mr. Loubian has bad luck. To be precise, his luck is not as good as that of this Eighth Route Army soldier, who is even his old enemy.

At this moment, the five Japanese soldiers lurking here were carefully observing Ma Xiaojun's movements. Unfortunately, this guy was hiding.

Snapped!

Another gunshot rang out, and a Japanese man standing behind the trunk of a big tree was shot over and fell to the ground on his back.

Another headshot.

"It's a sniper!" A Japanese soldier shouted in horror. He rolled over and lay down in fear.

The word sniper has long been spread to the Asian battlefield in the West, and the Japanese army understood the terror of snipers on the battlefield.

Snipers are absolute killing machines.

An ordinary soldier on the battlefield can injure an enemy with five shots, but can kill two with ten bullets from a rifle.

Then a sniper can kill eight out of ten with his bare hands, or even kill an enemy with one shot, and everyone he encounters will die.

Not only are snipers formidable with their marksmanship, but their sneak attacks, assassinations, and unarmed combat are not something that one or two ordinary soldiers can defeat.

Snipers are transformed from sharpshooters on the battlefield. After training in all aspects of military skills, each sniper can stand alone.

In Ma Xiaojun's impression, there were still four Japs alive and hiding! But what was true was that there were still five Japs, and one of them was setting up a light machine gun but did not fire.

The Japanese machine gunner was sweating on his forehead, but he was calm enough! He knew very well that the Eighth Route Army soldier who suddenly ran in was definitely a sniper.

He could clearly see the gun with the scope! Now he was the only one who was not exposed and was the safest. If he wanted to survive, he could only kill this Eighth Route Army sniper.

And he has great skills. As long as he waits for an opportunity and finds this Eighth Route Army sniper jumping out, he will be hit by a shuttle of bullets.

As long as he is injured by a machine gun, the slow-moving sniper will lose half of its threat, and its combat effectiveness will also be greatly reduced.

This Eighth Route Army sniper will definitely die.

Ma Xiaojun would not sit still and wait for death. At this moment, he put away his sniper rifle and held a short blade in his hand.

He could see where the four Japs were hiding, and he wanted the cat to go up and kill them all to minimize the danger.

God knows if there are other Japanese ambush nearby, waiting for an opportunity! Ma Xiaojun, who has a strong sense of combat, knows very well that he must not let his guard down until he is completely safe.

He had to tighten his nerves if he wanted to survive. Although he knew that he had cheats around him, he had used up six of his eight lives, so his luck was not very good.

What's more, the invincibility card has also been used.

This made Ma Xiaojun even more cautious. After all, the system would be maintained until the end of the Anti-Japanese War! He did not want to sacrifice himself in the Anti-Japanese War.

Ma Xiaojun was running through the jungle bushes. The four ambushes holding rifles were all aiming their guns at him, but Ma Xiaojun was too fast! As the muzzles of the guns kept moving, he was hit every time he fired.

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Bang bang bang...

Whoosh whoosh whoosh...

The empty bullets flew through the woods, with their scorching white trajectory looking very gorgeous.

When one of the Japanese soldiers saw the Eighth Route Army soldier approaching quickly, he unloaded his weapon in panic and prepared to shoot a second time.

However, before these actions were completed, the Japs watched in horror as a cold short blade came towards him and attacked him.

ah……

The Japanese screamed in horror, "Pfft!" The short blade was inserted into his heart, and then it was pulled out with a pop.

The Japs, who was holding three rifles in his hands and stabbed into the heart with a short blade, fell to the ground with a bang and died when his head hit the ground.

Ma Xiaojun had already galloped and rolled away, approaching the second Japs! And this Japs had already seen the Imperial warrior being stabbed to death.

He pointed the gun at Ma Xiaojun and fired the bullet with a bang.

Ma Xiaojun ducked out of the way to avoid being shot by the Japanese. The bullet missed him and flew past him. However, when he flashed, he turned around at 30 degrees to approach the Japanese.

Now Ma Xiaojun is only three steps away from this Japanese.

Feeling that he could not fire again, the Japs gritted their teeth and roared, raised their bayonets and stabbed Ma Xiaojun.

The knife was so fast that Ma Xiaojun was startled and squatted down. The bayonet was thrust out from the top of his head three feet away.

Whoops!

The sound of the short blade Po Ti could be heard clearly. The short blade in Ma Xiaojun's hand stabbed into the heart of the Japs, leaving only the hilt.

puff!

Pulling it out, Ma Xiaojun turned over and walked away! The Japanese with the bayonet in an assassination posture fell to the ground.

‘Nani!?’
Chapter completed!
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