move on.

There are no corpses for a long distance.

Chen Jiaying quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that there are not so many Japanese devils in the underground space...

"ah!"

Suddenly someone screamed in a low voice.

Everyone gathered over, and then their faces sternly.

But there are Japanese corpses everywhere.

A quick look came over, and there were hundreds of people.

All were killed in hand-to-hand combat. Most of them were killed by the throat cut by daggers.

Only a very small number of people were stabbed by daggers, or they were cut into the lower abdomen and bleed to death.

No wonder I haven't heard the gunshots yet.

It turns out that Yang Yue has changed his career to be a dark butcher.

This guy doesn’t like using guns? He actually likes to kill Japanese devils with knives?

Her guess is indeed correct.

Yang Yue did not shoot, but used a dagger to solve the problem.

In the darkness, he is the king of the king, the demon king among the demon kings. No one is his opponent.

"Ding Dong!"

"You fight to kill one of the Japanese invaders."

"You get three times the reward: three domestic 7.62mm Type 53 Infantry and Ring Guns. 600 rounds of bullets."

"The reward has been assigned to the troops under the 120th Division."

"You get 300 points."

What reason does he have to refuse such a generous reward?

At this moment, he only had a tiger-toothed saber in his hand. He quietly approached the Japanese and then killed them with one knife.

Close from behind.

Suddenly he reached out to cover the Japanese's mouth.

Cut throat.

Let go slowly.

Almost silent.

Even the other Japanese outside were not aware of it.

In order to prevent itself from becoming the target of enemy shooting in the light, the Japanese army completely gave up lighting. There was almost no light underground.

How could they imagine that someone could see things in the darkness?

"Don't shoot!"

"Don't shoot!"

Suddenly, someone shouted in the darkness in the distance.

All the muzzles were raised up suddenly.

"Who?" Chen Taisheng asked sternly, "Come out! Raise your hands!"

"Here, come..." the other party replied weakly.

Immediately, a group of ragged people appeared.

They don't have weapons, they are all casual clothes.

"It's your own person!"

"It's a comrade of the guerrillas!"

"Come here!"

Soon, their identities were confirmed.

They were the comrades captured by Japanese soldiers. They were imprisoned in dungeons and were now rescued.

"Did you see Yang Yue?" Zhang Dabiao asked.

"Who is Yang Yue?" The rescued comrade replied in a daze.

"It's the one who saved you!"

“Not seen…”

"What?"

"We just heard someone falling down in the darkness, and then with a clang, it seemed that the lock was smashed open. Then someone said, you are safe and you can leave. Then we groped and crawled out... Who are you talking about Yang Yue?"

"He is Yang Yue!"

"oh……"

Everyone felt deeply regretful.

The underground space is pitch black and you can't see anything, which is a pity.

If it was during the day, what would it feel like to see Yang Yue massacre hundreds of Japanese troops and perhaps hundreds of puppet Manchukuo troops alone?

I'm afraid even if I witnessed it with my own eyes, it would be unbelievable...

"Da da da da!"

"Da da da da!"

Suddenly, fierce gunfire came from the front.

Immediately, a large number of torches were lit in the darkness. However, the Japanese lit up all the torches.

Zhang Dabiao suddenly felt a stern all over.

Many Japanese!

There are a total of hundreds of people!

All the people are black!

"superior!"

Chen Taisheng's blood is rising.

Finally, I found the Japanese! Go up and fuck them!

Without thinking, they rushed up with the commando. All of them were Bren-style light machine guns.

However……

It's a pity...

They never found the alive Japanese.

All they encountered were the corpses of the Japanese.

Horizontal and vertical.

Layered.

Seven and incomplete.

There are all kinds of postures, but there is no living person.

The gunshots continued, as if the gun in Yang Yue's hand had never stopped shooting. It seemed that there was no room for changing magazines.

“Baga…”

"Kill Jiji..."

In the fire, it seemed that a Japanese army could be seen roaring angrily.

Then……

There is nothing else.

Yang Yue rushed over and the Japanese army fell down.

"superior!"

"superior!"

Chen Taisheng did not give up and continued to lead the commando forward.

He doesn't believe there are so many Japanese underground, and he won't be able to catch any of them. He can't die all at your hands.
To be continued...