War of Resistance: I am awake on Dragon Boat Festival
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One Man Fighting Three People Alone, Beheaded!

"You bastard…"

"Kill him!" A cold voice came out of his mouth.

"Damn it!"

The three Wei Nation people roared as they charged towards the Dragon Boat Festival.

It was an aura that was close to madness.

Duan Wu was not afraid at all. He faced everyone's gaze and charged forward.

The Old Gourd was shocked.

In his opinion, his nephew must be out of his mind to be fighting against three small Wei Nation people alone.

Everyone was the same. Many people knew that this youth called Duan Wu was just a slightly older youth.

He was often bullied by a few soldiers.

Unexpectedly, he was the bravest one in the battle.

Duan Wu galloped on his horse, not afraid of the three of them at all.

With one hand holding a gun, he blocked the Japanese's bayonet on the left, and with the other holding a knife, he blocked the Japanese's sword on the right.

Immediately after, he rolled and hung on the horse, avoiding the attack of the third Wei Nation man.

Then, he stabbed into the left rib of the first Wei Nation man.

As the horse continued to charge forward, Duanwu pulled hard, and the blood on the ghost's body suddenly expanded to ten centimeters, almost cutting off half of the small Wei Nation's body.

The Wei Nation man let out a shrill scream and fell to the ground.

He couldn't be more dead.

"Baka!"

The remaining two Japanese were instantly enraged. They turned around and rushed toward the Dragon Boat Festival again.

It was aggressive.

Duan Wu snorted coldly.

Do you really think I can't kill you?

If Duan Wu had killed two of them, it would have given him a third chance.

Therefore, Duanwu released the two Wei Nation people and killed the last Wei Nation person first.

Now, he no longer had to worry.

He twisted his neck and shrugged his shoulders.

He felt an unprecedented strength. This was the physical strength that he had trained for many years. It was not inferior to those elite soldiers in the slightest.

He was confident that he could kill those two Wei Nation people.

The two sides collided!

Duanwu dodged the Japanese's attack, turned around, and kicked the Japanese off his horse.

The Wei Nation man fell to the ground like a kite that had lost its string, like a dead dog.

At this moment, the Wei Nation man on the left rode over on his horse, and the long sword in his hand slashed at his head.

The situation seemed to be very critical.

Duan Wu hurriedly placed his blade horizontally in front of him to block this fatal blow.

Then, he seized the opportunity and slashed at the Wei Nation man's back.

The sword pierced deep into the bone. The Japanese didn't even manage to run three meters before he fell off his horse.

Duanwu turned around again and saw that the Japanese, who he had kicked to the ground, had already stumbled back onto his mount.

He wanted to escape.

How could the Dragon Boat Festival let him off?

With a loud shout, he threw the sword in his hand and accurately stabbed it into the Japanese's heart.

The Japanese's corpse fell to the ground with a loud bang. When the other Japanese saw this bloody scene, they were first dumbfounded and then turned around and ran.

He wished he could grow a few more legs.

He was in a very sorry state.

On the day of the Dragon Boat Festival, he looked around and found no weapons in his hands.

"Here!"

Old Gourd threw the spear to Duan Wu, who caught it and chased after him without a word.

He looked like he was going to kill them all.

"Bang bang bang!" Not long after, Duan Wu came in with the head of the cavalry captain and threw it casually.

The head fell to the ground, and the remaining 80 or so people were stunned again.

Good fellow!

Amazing.

Fear spread in his chest.

Some old foxes who had bullied him in the past even knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

Of course, the Dragon Boat Festival wouldn't stoop to their level.

Moreover, these veterans were all very good at shooting and were very useful in fighting the Japanese.

Unfortunately, there were not many of them.

Originally, when the Wei Nation attacked, some of them were still there, but now, most of them had escaped. Even their captain, Liu Mazi, was nowhere to be seen.

After thinking for a while, Duan Wu ordered his men to retrieve the weapons from the pirates.

This was definitely a treasure to the miscellaneous troops of the Security Corps.

The guards did not even have a gun. Even if they did, it would be an old-fashioned one.

These guns were all made in Hanyang and were outdated.

Duanwu had tried it once, aiming at the chest of the Wei Nation people from a distance of more than thirty meters, but the bullet would shoot into their abdomen.

Such accuracy made the Dragon Boat Festival feel ashamed.

Therefore, letting them use their previous weapons in battle was tantamount to courting death.

On the day of the Dragon Boat Festival, he thought of a way.

He chose a few people with good spear skills and gave them a gun. There were thirteen Type 38? There were more than 20 Watermelon Grenades and extra bullets.

The helmets of the eight Japanese.

A lieutenant colonel level katana and eleven Japanese swords.

Everyone was holding their new weapons in their hands, overjoyed.

No one would have thought that they would be able to kill a Japanese.

Previously, the local security guards were like rabbits being chased by a group of lunatics. They did not even have the strength to fight back.

One by one, they were killed. It was a tragic sight.

Looking at the corpses of their companions lying on the ground, some people had already thought of retreating.

"Dragon Boat Festival, we've already destroyed the Wei Nation, it's time for us to go back.”

Hence, everyone started discussing the Dragon Boat Festival.

Duan Wu rolled his eyes and said seriously,""If we leave now, we'll be running away.”

"Didn't we beat up the Wei Nation people?”

"The murder is real, but is there any evidence? "Also, don't forget that we're here to support the Eighty-eighth Division. If we go back now that the people from the Eighty-eighth Division have not appeared, what if they say that we're traitors?”

Duan Wu's words made everyone speechless and a little frightened. They all asked Duan Wu for advice.

"Then let's go west. If we can find the people of the Eighty-eighth Division there, it can be considered as an explanation to the higher-ups. If it really doesn't work out, we can just pick those Japanese soldiers and snatch their things. It can be considered a war with them. What do you think?”

"My nephew is right. It is foolish to run away. Besides, what's there to be afraid of? Thirteen Japanese were killed by my nephew alone.”

Old Gourd said proudly. He had never thought that his nephew would be so awesome.

Hearing Old Gourd's words, everyone became excited.

Originally, they had heard of the brutality of the Wei Nation, and even in their dreams, they would be afraid.

But now, he realized that there was nothing to be afraid of.

They looked exactly like humans. Even if their heads were cut off, they would only be corpses.

Everyone stopped trembling. Their only thought was to kill more Wei Nation people and leave this place with pride!

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