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Volume 1 Chapter 241 This is how the murder happened!  !  !

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    Chapter 241 This is how the murder happened!  !  !

    But it was too late. While the Japanese officers and soldiers were busy putting their guns on the ground, the fake military police captain Lu Shanzi didn't understand the complicated mood of Platoon Commander Ishiihara Shiro at this moment. He would leave another chance.  To Shiro Ishiihara.

    So Lu Shanzi hurriedly gave a "hands-on" look to the dozen or so "gendarmes" behind him who were holding Bai-type submachine guns.

    "Da, da, da, da, da, da"

    Intensive gunshots rang out instantly. Along with the tongues of flames spurted out continuously by these dozen original Japanese submachine guns, nearly a thousand rounds of bullets were fired instantly, and the accurate hits were only a dozen meters away from them.  Japanese soldiers in the distance.

    At such a short distance, in the face of such a dense and unprepared crowd, more than a dozen submachine guns suddenly opened fire. The lethality of the dense bullets against the dense crowd was conceivable. Suddenly, blood spattered everywhere, and blood  Like a spring, the Japanese officers and soldiers were constantly sprayed out from the bullets. It can be said with certainty that Lu Shanzi and the others did not leave any chance for Platoon Commander Ishiihara Shiro and others to fight back.

    Then again, not to mention that the members of the Sharp Knife are veterans who have lived through hundreds of battles, they are just a group of monkeys who have not received any military training at all. If they suddenly open fire with submachine guns under such circumstances, these Japanese officers and soldiers will also  There are hardly any survivors, not to mention that these Japanese officers and soldiers are facing members of the Sharp Knife Squad who have been fighting for the rest of their lives.

    Many readers may not know that the Japanese-made 100-type submachine gun fires 14-year-old 8mm pistol bullets. Although this 14-year-old 8mm bullet is only a pistol bullet, it is extremely cruel and harmful.  The force is extremely powerful, basically the same as the dum bomb. Once an unprotected person is hit, he or she will be killed or disabled, and the chance of survival is very slim.

    Another point that needs special emphasis is that the single-shot shooting accuracy of the Bai-style submachine gun is astonishingly high. The effective range has reached 200 meters. The shooting density during continuous firing is extremely high. Its rate of fire is adjustable. The lowest rate of fire is 450 rounds per minute, and the maximum rate of fire can even reach 800 rounds per minute, which is faster than the rate of fire of the Type 95 submachine gun currently equipped by the People's Liberation Army of my country (it must be noted that it is not included in individual weapons. A good submachine gun does not necessarily have a fast rate of fire. A good submachine gun must be considered comprehensively. The rate of fire is only one of the measurement indicators. The most direct trouble with a fast rate of fire is that soldiers must carry a lot of bullets. Otherwise, no matter how good it is, A submachine gun, after all the bullets are fired, is no better than a fire stick.)

    Although the Japanese army's 100-type submachine gun was extremely lethal and had so many advantages, it was a very typical murder weapon at the time. However, because it was particularly bullet-intensive, the rate of fire was too fast, and the number of bullets consumed in the same time was also too high.  There are so many, and the pressure on logistics is particularly great. Therefore, the Japanese army is rarely equipped with this kind of super murderous weapon. The reason is very simple. The Japanese army does not have such a strong industrial base to withstand such a rapid rate of fire of the Bai-type submachine gun.  To carry out the conflict, although the Japanese military's military industry during World War II was much stronger than that of China at the time, it was not enough to support the large-scale deployment of repeating weapons such as submachine guns. Of course, the most important thing was the Japanese military's  Very backward combat thinking - too damn expensive to use bullets, so now it is only equipped for a few troops in the Japanese army, such as paratroopers, air support special forces, infiltration forces behind enemy lines and other special forces.

    (In fact, the reason why Lu Shanzi and other fake Japanese military police were able to suppress Ishiihara Shiro and his little soldiers in one fell swoop was because the hundred-type submachine guns held by Lu Shanzi and the others also played a big role. After all, most of them  The Japanese officers and soldiers have all heard of this kind of magic gun, but no one has seen a hundred-type submachine gun, let alone used it, so they were suppressed by Lu Shanzi and others from the beginning.)

    A dozen Japanese submachine guns made by the original factory suddenly launched an attack on the unprepared Japanese crowd at a distance of more than ten meters. The result was predictable. Since the members of the sharp knife squad launched the attack quite suddenly, these  The Japanese officers and soldiers who had just put down their rifles and those who had not yet put down their rifles had no time to react. They fell into a pool of blood one after another. They were sent to hell before they could even express a decent resistance.

    It was not until the gunshot sounded that platoon leader Ishiihara Shiro realized that he had been deceived, so he hurriedly pulled out the gun from his waist and prepared to fight back. However, it was too late for Ishiihara Shiro, because someone was more capable than him.  Be quick, this person is none other than Xu Xiucai, the super fast shooter. Xu Xiucai, who had been silent all the time, raised his hand and fired a shot, hitting Ishiihara Shiro's head directly. As a result, half of his head was caught with his mouth open.  Ishiihara Shiro, who flew away, also fell into a pool of blood.

    "Clean up the scene immediately and prepare for the next step!" At this time, a sharp knife disguised as a gendarmerie soldierTeam leader Xu Xiucai saw that the Japanese army was gone, and then ordered everyone,

    "Yes!" Everyone immediately responded,

    At this time, Zhang Tianmu looked at the corpses of Japanese officers and soldiers lying on the ground in disbelief. He could hardly believe the bloody scene in front of him. In the end, Lu Shanzi pulled Zhang Tianmu, who was stunned, and Zhang Tianmu turned around.  God comes.

    So everyone immediately began to divide the work. Those who carried the body carried the body, those who went to the backyard to start the car started, and those who laid bomb traps laid bomb traps. What is particularly worth mentioning is that these members of the sharp knife team have obviously obtained Tao Ping's true inheritance.  Various instant explosions and delayed explosions were arranged very cleverly, and everything was in order. In less than fifteen minutes, Xu Xiucai and the others disappeared into the mist in a Japanese military vehicle.

    In the car, most of the members of the sharp knife team were checking the performance of the weapons again and preparing for the next battle. Since everyone has been using German-made automatic weapons and American-made automatic weapons, they have never used them like now.  With this kind of Japanese automatic weapon in hand, everyone now does not have much confidence in the reliability of the Japanese automatic weapon in their hand. They are afraid that at the critical moment, these Japanese automatic weapons in their hand will not be powerful and jam.  If it fails to fire, if the chain drops at such a critical moment, the problem will be huge.

    At this time, while everyone was busy checking weapons, Chen Dacheng, a soldier from Mianyang, Sichuan, threw the special iron in the leather bag behind the car.

    "I say Dacheng, save on using triangular nails! After a while we are still counting on using it to attack the Japs on the Xicheng Highway!" At this time, Xu Xiucai, the captain of the sharp knife team, smiled at the man who kept throwing special triangular nails at the back of the car.  Chen Dacheng, a soldier from Mianyang, Sichuan, said.

    "Captain, don't worry! Captain, I know it well. I brought a full fifteen kilograms of this thing, and the certificate is enough this time! We must make sure that the little devil's car is completely gone." Chen Dacheng, a soldier from Mianyang, Sichuan, smiled and said  Xu Xiucai, the captain of the Sharp Knife Squad.

    "You really are your kid, you wouldn't have made all the triangular nails from Director Lang's place!" Xu Xiucai, the captain of the sharp knife team, said very happily to Chen Dacheng, a soldier from Mianyang, Sichuan who kept throwing special triangular nails at the back of the car.  .

    "I said Captain Xu, you may not know it yet, but now Director Lang is much richer than before. The pig iron in his place is almost piled up. Anyway, there is a lot of pig iron in his place now, and it is not less than ten kilograms or eight pounds."  It's heavy, right!" Chen Dacheng, a soldier from Mianyang, Sichuan, said to Xu Xiucai with a smile.

    Hearing what Chen Dacheng said, Xu Xiucai nodded involuntarily. Then Xu Xiucai smiled and turned to Lu Shanzi who was putting bullets into the barrel of the gun and said:

    "Speaking of Shanzi, your performance just now was very good, especially your spoken Japanese was very authentic. You are worse than a fucking little devil. If we hadn't known in advance that you were one of ours, we would have regarded you as one of ours.  Japan has become a small country. It seems that the little help given to you by the ladies in the political department has not been in vain.

    There's just one thing you need to pay special attention to, that is, you were too polite to the little Japanese platoon leader. We are now the military police of the little Japanese, and we are the brothers and grandfathers of all the little Japanese. It should be that they are afraid of you, but  Why are you acting like a girl? Remember, you have to be more fierce and more fierce!  You were too bookish just now. You have to be a little bit bad, a little fierce, and a little bit ruffian. Do you understand?  "

    "Oh, I know, I'll pay attention next time!" Lu Shanzi said to Lu Shanzi while scratching his head in embarrassment.

    "This kid spent too much time with those old ladies from the Political Department when he was learning Japanese, and he was contaminated with too much girly spirit!" At this time, Wang Sanmeng, who had been smiling and silent, finally laughed out loud.  Said with a smile.

    "Nonsense, isn't this because I want to learn spoken Japanese well? Why don't you go fool those little devils next time!" Lu Shanzi said and was about to hit Wang Sanmeng.

    "Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

    After seeing this, everyone burst out laughing involuntarily.

    At this time, on a mountain road about twenty miles away, a Japanese convoy consisting of three cars was parked in this deserted wilderness with no village in front of it and no shop behind it - repairing cars.

    The person who directed the Japanese car soldiers to repair the cars was squad leader Nodo Kazuo, the eldest son of Nodo Yoshihiko who had just fallen down a few days ago. Now this boy was rushing to report to General Iijima's headquarters, but who knew that the car was halfway on the road?  Just broke down.

    As for the reason!

    It's very simple. Just two minutes ago, the tires of all three of their cars were punctured by a special iron nail at the same time. What's even more unacceptable to Squad Leader Kazuo Yadou is that it was obvious that someone deliberately inserted the nail.  Placed on the road.

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