I used the Mo Dao (a type of long-handled sword) to fight the Japanese.

People boarding the railway were excitedly discussing, their legs no longer tired and their backs no longer aching, they were ready to run away as fast as they could!

"Bang bang bang!"

The Japanese soldiers who were following the ambush squad leader saw the coolies fleeing on the railway behind the house and opened fire, taking down several coolies, but still could not stop the group from escaping!

As soon as the gunshot rang out, the remaining men quickly raised their guns and pointed them at the railway. They saw a dense crowd of people running frantically out of the mining area, each with bloodshot eyes and a fierce look on their faces! If all these people ran away, who would mine and work?

"Baka! Forget about those Marudas! Take back the courtyard first, those Marudas are big!" The squad leader shouted and quickly ordered them to continue climbing onto the roof.

"Hey!" The Japanese soldiers realized that the Japanese soldiers in front were still fighting, and if they couldn't take back the courtyard, the entire mining area would be lost! Let these laborers go!

……

"Huh?..." Zhao Mancang, who was fighting the Japanese soldiers in front, immediately became alert when he heard several gunshots coming from behind the house! He knew his own situation well. The reason why they could hold their own against the Japanese soldiers outside was because of the protection of this courtyard wall. If the Japanese soldiers climbed onto the roof, they would not be able to withstand their gunfire!

"Third Master, there are Japanese soldiers behind the house!" After reminding Third Master, he quickly peeked through the crack in the door and saw the Japanese soldiers moving left and right. They ran to the middle, fired a shot, and then quickly moved to the side, showing no intention of launching a full-scale attack.

Damn it! This is a feint attack by the Japanese! They're using a diversionary tactic to their advantage!

"Huh?...I can't see it!" Third Master was confused when he heard him call out like that. How could he throw a grenade through a house?

Just then, eight Japanese soldiers climbed onto the roof and lay prone on the other side of the ridge, raising their guns and firing!

"Bang bang bang bang!"

Several gunshots rang out in succession. The laborers who were carrying sacks of ore to block the door were immediately shot and fell to the ground. Bright red blood flowed all over the ground, which was shocking!

"Grab your weapons and get inside!" Zhao Mancang quickly urged everyone to go inside and take cover, realizing it was too late. These people weren't particularly strong fighters, but they were all ordinary civilians, and it would be a shame if any of them lost their lives! Anyway, the Japanese outside the door were just a feint; they should try to take out the Japanese on the roof first!

In a flash, people scrambled and crawled into the house on all fours.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

The second round of gunfire quickly rang out, and several workers who were slow to run were hit by bullets and fell to the ground, their fate unknown!

"Skinny monkey!"

"The third one!"

"Blackie!"

A gasp rang out from the group as three men lay struggling in pools of blood! Since the deaths of the other two bandits, Skinny Monkey had changed his arrogant ways and had been getting along well with everyone lately.

"Brother Cang! I, Skinny Monkey, have never truly admired anyone in my life. The Third Boss never treated me like a brother! These past few days fighting the Japanese with you have been worth it!" Skinny Monkey lay on the ground, shot in the chest, struggling to get up. He slammed the grenade in his hand on the ground and threw it hard at the roof!

"boom!"

"boom!"

But how could the Japanese soldiers on the roof let him succeed? His arm had barely risen when he was hit by a bullet, and a grenade exploded, tearing the skinny monkey's body and several others beside him to pieces...

Everyone watched in disbelief as so many people who had been busily moving bags one moment turned into a pile of minced meat the next. They were all stunned!

The dead should be respected; the cruelest thing is to die without even a complete body!

"Big move, Tiger, Dog Hair, let's go inside and fight the Japanese!" Now is not the time for sadness, Zhao Mancang quickly called on everyone to fight back.

But what did this guy mean by going inside to fight the Japanese? Could the grenade in his hand explode inside the house? But the next moment they understood.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

As soon as he entered the house, he grabbed the pistol from his waist and started firing at the roof. Several shots blasted the roof tiles and dust off!

"Ah! Ah!"

Two screams rang out as two Japanese soldiers, shot, tumbled off the roof!

"My god! This actually works?" Dog Hair behind him stared wide-eyed in astonishment! You can fight like this? What was this guy thinking?

At that time, the roofs weren't made of concrete. A layer of dried reeds woven into the rafters, covered with mud, and then tiles were laid out – that was it. The Japanese soldiers would lie prone on the tiles, using the roof ridge as cover; bullets could easily penetrate the roof and hit them!

"Da da da da..."

Da Zhao somehow managed to grab a Type 96 machine gun from some room and unleashed a barrage of fire at the roof! Having served as a puppet soldier for so long, he had some real skills; as the machine gun passed, a row of tiles fell, several hitting the four men and kicking up a cloud of dust!

"Throw it up the back slope!" Zhao Mancang shouted as he was hit squarely by a tile.

This thing made quite a commotion, but didn't hit a single Japanese soldier! It just hit the roof tiles! The Japanese soldiers lying prone near the roof ridges on the back slope and firing at the front slope were simply wasting bullets!

"Huh? Oh!" Da Zhao reacted instantly, adjusted his angle, and fired again. At the same time, Hu Zi and Gou Mao also figured out the trick and started firing wildly at the roof!

"Ta-ta-ta-ta!"

"Bang bang bang bang!"

In an instant, the four men punched a long, narrow gap in the roof, revealing rows of neatly arranged rafters. Several screams rang out, and the corpses rolled off the roof and slammed into pieces like toads!

"Baka!" The squad leader was extremely frustrated on the rooftop!

Initially, seeing the laborers suppressed and forced to hide under the eaves, too afraid to come out, he felt a surge of smug satisfaction. But in the blink of an eye, the situation reversed. He'd barely managed to climb onto the roof and fire a couple of shots before only the three of them remained; the rest were corpses rolling down the slope. How the hell was he supposed to fight now? When did these laborers become so formidable? A wave of helplessness washed over him!

"Bang bang bang bang!"

Upon seeing the long hole formed, he quickly fired downwards through it. The next moment, his legs gave way and he felt his body plummet. He fell right between two rafters, his arms hanging from the roof like sausages!

"Ta-ta-ta-ta!"

How could we miss such an opportunity! With a burst of bullets, the sausages instantly turned into blood sausages and met their Amaterasu!

"Bang bang bang bang!"

After a few more gunshots, the rooftop fell silent. The entire ambush squad was dead, and the crisis was over.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Just then, several explosions rang out, and the four men quickly grabbed their weapons and ran outside. The scene before them when they stepped out of the room left them speechless, their mouths agape!

The gate had collapsed, and the stone wall, built with ore bags, was blasted to pieces. Japanese corpses lay scattered all around, their bodies missing limbs and skulls—a truly horrific sight! It was even worse than the chaotic rocky area!

"Was this the work of Third Master?" Zhao Mancang asked, looking at Third Master.

"It's...it's all thanks to everyone!..." Third Master said, touching his bald head sheepishly.