This killer star of the War of Resistance Against Japan was only 9 years old.

At this moment, about 5 kilometers ahead of Bailuo, at the entrance of Daxu Village, two groups of people were engaged in fierce fighting.

"Zhu Zi, have the people evacuated to the mountains?" A strong man in his thirties shouted to a young man in his early twenties not far behind him.

"Captain, the villagers are reluctant to leave their belongings, and their evacuation is too slow."

"It will probably take another half hour to get into the mountains."

Upon hearing this, the strong man's face also turned solemn. His troops had been fighting the Japanese for two hours, and had already fought their way from the high slope at the edge of the village into the village itself.

We've already lost nearly 40 men. The Japanese only have a little over 50, but we have over 200 men with only a little over 100 rifles and the rest are all broadswords.

There was no heavy firepower, just old-fashioned guns. If it weren't for a homemade cannon, the position probably wouldn't have held out long ago.

The next second, there was a loud "bang" explosion, and the homemade cannon not far away was also blown over by the Japanese mortar.

Now the only homemade cannon in the village that posed a threat to the Japanese is gone.

Upon seeing this, the strong, muscular man gritted his teeth.

"Retreat to the village, fight in the streets, and we must hold them off for another half hour to buy time for the villagers."

"Yes."

Upon hearing this, the surrounding soldiers responded one after another, and then retreated in staggered groups to the densely populated area of ​​houses.

At this moment, less than 3 kilometers away from the village, Bai Luo suddenly heard a loud noise coming from ahead.

"The sound of mortar explosions, there is fighting ahead."

Realizing he was tracking the Japanese soldiers, Bai Luo immediately understood and shouted.

"Silly girl, keep up!" he said, and then sprinted forward.

Silly Girl immediately followed, and in just a few steps she easily caught up with Bai Luo.

It wasn't that Bai Luo wasn't running hard enough... It's just that her legs are short.

About 10 minutes later, Bai Luo finally saw the village ahead. The gunfire had not stopped, which meant that he and the Japanese soldiers were still exchanging fire with the people in the village.

But judging from the sounds of gunfire, it was noticeably less intense than before. It's likely that those fighting the Japanese had either run out of ammunition or were nearly all dead.

Bai Luo climbed up the small hill at the entrance of the village, where many traces of battle remained.

This indicates that the initial battlefield was at the village entrance, and judging from the gunfire, the Japanese are now close to the end of the village.

Most of the corpses on the ground were people dressed in ordinary civilian clothes.

It must be a guerrilla or armed work team from this area.

Bai Luo lay on the earthen slope, surveying the situation at the village entrance. He noticed that less than 50 meters ahead, around a bend in the road, several Japanese soldiers were lying there.

Some were wailing, while others remained motionless, presumably dead or unconscious.

There were three Japanese soldiers standing guard nearby.

Without much thought, Bai Luo immediately opened his quick-response backpack, pulled out his bulletproof chest brace, and secured it to his chest.

He pulled out his Glock 18, unfolded the folding stock of the submachine gun kit, and fired a burst of fire at three Japanese soldiers standing 50 meters away.

With the help of the silencer, the three Japanese soldiers were blown off their heads by bullets before they even heard a gunshot. At the same time, he glanced at the detection radar and saw that apart from the remaining five wounded soldiers, the other Japanese soldiers were all in the village.

Bai Luo then turned his gun on the wounded Japanese soldiers and sent them on their way.

After observing the situation around the village entrance again, and confirming that there were no Japanese soldiers still alive at the village entrance, he led the silly girl to the corner of the wall where the few Japanese soldiers had been.

After confirming that all the Japanese soldiers were dead, he picked up a Japanese rifle, put it in the silly girl's hand, and collected the bullets and grenades from the Japanese soldiers, a total of 5 grenades.

I glanced at the red dots on the monitoring radar and saw that there were only 15 Japanese soldiers. It didn't mean there were only 15 Japanese soldiers left, but rather that the detection range was only 100 meters.

Bai Luo saw about six or seven red dots clustered together, preparing to take this place out first. Bai Luo guessed that this place was either the Japanese commander's position or a mortar position.

He told the silly girl to wait there, and then took out four M67 grenades from her backpack and hung them on her bulletproof vest.

They stealthily made their way towards the target, taking out two sentries along the way. The Glock G26 clanged and rang out as the two men fell to the ground.

Fortunately, there were still gunshots ahead, otherwise the sound of the two falling to the ground would have been quite loud.

After taking care of the two sentries, Bai Luo leaned against the wall and tiptoed to a corner behind the target.

Peeking out, I discovered that the Japanese commander and the mortar emplacement were all there, a total of 7 people.

Looking at the distance of about 30 meters, Bai Luo took out an M67 grenade, pulled the pin, and threw it directly.

The grenade slid more than 30 meters and landed at the feet of a Japanese soldier. The soldier felt the movement under his feet, looked down, and found that it was a grenade that was still smoking.

The Japanese soldier was terrified by the grenade at his feet and shouted "There's a grenade!" before trying to dodge to the side.

But with a loud "bang," the body, still in mid-air, was instantly struck by the steel balls exploding from inside the grenade, fell to the ground, convulsed for a moment, and then remained motionless.

The four Japanese soldiers who were nearby were killed in the explosion before they could react, including the Japanese commander.

Only two Japanese soldiers who were standing further away survived, but they were also hit by shrapnel and lay on the ground howling in pain.

The six Japanese soldiers in front immediately turned back to investigate upon hearing the explosion behind them.

The group looked at the mortar position in complete disarray. The squad leader was dead beyond any doubt, his skull blown off, and two wounded soldiers were writhing and screaming on the ground.

Two of the six Japanese soldiers immediately stepped forward, preparing to drag the two wounded soldiers to a safe place.

Bai Luo wasn't about to let this opportunity slip by. He threw another grenade, and with a "bang," he leaped out from the corner, performed a tactical roll, and, kneeling with his gun raised, unleashed a burst of fire at the Japanese soldiers who hadn't yet recovered from the blast wave. "Ring ring ring ring ring ring..."

Bai Luo looked at the Japanese soldiers lying motionless on the ground ahead, but he didn't let his guard down. He changed his magazine and installed a drum magazine.

The two explosions on our side have already caught the attention of the Japanese, and a head-on confrontation may be imminent.

After Bai Luo changed his bullets, he replaced the magazine on his Glock and slowly moved forward. When he got close, he finished off a group of Japanese soldiers who had fallen to the ground.

I've seen countless casualties like this in the TV dramas I watched in my past life, all caused by not being able to finish off the enemy.

Moreover, when in the military, the first priority in cleaning up the battlefield was to finish off the missing soldiers.

I glanced at the detection radar and sure enough, there were five more Japanese soldiers sneaking towards our direction.

There were three directly in front of him and two in the alley to the side. Bai Luo thought for a moment, looked at the monitoring radar, and ran to the alley next to him. He circled around to the diagonal opposite side of the alley and fired two shots as soon as the two Japanese soldiers showed their heads. After the two fell to the ground, Bai Luo was afraid that the pistol was not powerful enough, so he fired two more shots at the chest of each of them.

As the saying goes, "Two shots to the chest and one to the head, even a god would shake his head in disbelief."

Just as he was finishing off the enemy, three more Japanese soldiers appeared in Bai Luo's field of vision, and Bai Luo didn't give them any time to react.

He raised his gun and unleashed a burst of fire, "Ring ring ring ring ring ring," every shot hitting a vital spot thanks to his expert-level pistol skills. He ensured the Japanese devils would have a swift and painless journey.