Chapter 3082: Game over, Hunter Wins

The engineer explosive with a pull-fire fuse is shaped like a brick. It is square and long and not easy to throw. It is an excellent weapon for combat engineers to break doors and walls.

But even if it is not easy to throw, there is a minimum throwing distance. At this time, the Japanese army is only about 20 meters away, and at most 30 meters away.

These Slavic men in the combat engineer unit can throw this high-energy explosive block with a blasting equivalent far exceeding that of conventional grenades at the faces of the Japanese devils even if they throw it casually.

"Be careful to hide! Lie down!!!"

Although it does not contain prefabricated fragments, the engineer explosive with a large charge and a single explosion equivalent exceeding that of a grenade is really a thing that cannot be underestimated.

It is only 20 to 30 meters away from the face of the Japanese army. Even if the engineer explosive is thrown into the trench under the feet of the Japanese, it is still very likely that the thrower will be injured or killed if he does not take evasive actions.

Alsim, who knew how powerful the thing in his hand was, roared, and all the combat engineers in the attacking team, including the machine gunner who continued to suppress the Japanese army, almost lay down at the same time.

The engineer explosive with a burning fuse spun and threw it on the face of the Japanese.

The square block of formed explosives, apart from other things, is already very reliable in terms of weight.

It hit the Japanese soldier's face head-on, and before it exploded, it directly hit a Japanese soldier who was changing the magazine of the thing in his hand, causing his nose to bleed and his face to be covered with peach blossoms.

"No! It's explosives! Get out of the way!!!"

The Japanese soldiers, who were not stupid, had a good reaction speed. They knew that what the Russians threw at this time would not be a good thing. While shouting, they were already flying out and doing evasive actions as much as they could.

But doing it does not mean that you can definitely avoid it. Why use a whole piece of engineer explosives instead of continuing to use grenades? Alsim wanted to make it impossible for these Japanese devils to escape.

With those two bow legs, it is impossible for them to escape the killing radius of the explosives before the explosion.

Boom——

"Suka! It was too noisy! How many did you throw just now!?"

I felt that my bones and flesh were shaking and frightened by the strong vibration transmitted from the ground.

Sulovchenko, who was lying next to Alsim and doing concealed actions, asked a question, and the answer was just Alsim's casual words.

"Not many, only three including mine."

"Three!? The explosive equivalent of that thing is greater than that of a 100mm grenade, and you just threw three!?"

Sulovchenko was helpless and speechless after being confused by Alsim's answer. He had nothing to say except asking a subconscious question.

The noise was indeed a bit loud, and the risk factor was relatively high, but the effect was also very good.

The final result of the three pieces of engineer explosives exploding at the same time was that no Japanese soldiers within a radius of 20 meters could still stand upright, and even outside the radius of 20 meters, only those who were lying down, lying down, and whose lives and deaths were unknown were left.

It is true that there were no prefabricated fragments, but the amount of explosives was really too large.

It was so large that even if the fragments were not used to kill, the Japanese soldiers who were urgently facing the enemy and standing in relatively dense positions and had no time to disperse could still be blown into "everywhere" in the literal sense.

There was an arm in the east and a leg in the west. Even at the edge of the trench in front of Alsim, there was a smoking and deformed Japanese helmet thrown, and inside it was a half-burnt Japanese skull mixed with brains.

"Let's see how the battlefield is cleaned up first, now follow me! Attack!"

Alsim, who just glanced at it casually, did not hesitate and immediately led the team to act again.

Stepping on the smoking corpses and various broken limbs of the Japanese soldiers under his feet, Alsim, who knew that the Japanese soldiers were definitely not all killed by the explosion, did not relax his vigilance at all. He rushed to the front of the team, holding the steel gun tightly and alert to the surroundings. As expected, he met the "thing" he expected in a second.

"It's a black card! Get on board!!!"

A Japanese soldier whose face was covered with blood from the explosion, but did not seem to affect his ability to move, screamed and raised his gun to chop.

Alsim, who looked unsurprised, raised his hand to block it, and grabbed the front end of the gun in the hand of the Japanese soldier, who was coming straight down and chopped directly, and grabbed the part of the gun head where the bayonet handle was installed, and directly controlled the enemy's cold weapon that had not yet hit.

! ?

The face that was still screaming and ferocious with courage just now disappeared without a trace, and was replaced by a face full of shock and disbelief.

But Alsim would not give the enemy any chance, even the chance of shock would not be more than half a point, and it would only be fleeting.

Puff——

Grab the blade with the left hand, hold the knife with the right hand.

When he was attacked, Alsim let go of the AK and let the gun belt hang between his arms. He attacked with a single blow, holding the hunting knife in his right hand, which had been unsheathed, in an ice cone-like grip, and stabbed the Japanese soldier's neck horizontally from left to right.

Without waiting for the enemy in front of him who was stabbed horizontally in the neck to react, Alsim grabbed the handle of the knife and pulled it into his arms, and dragged the Japanese soldier who had lost control of his body to the ground on the spot.

As the corpse fell forward, he dodged to the side and pulled the knife out of the flesh. Alsim, who had not yet released his left hand to grab the blade, took over the control of the gun with a bayonet in the hands of the Japanese soldier.

From grabbing the blade with bare hands to blocking and counterattacking, he defeated the enemy with one move and killed him, until he finally disarmed the enemy and looked at the corpse of the enemy at his feet.

The whole process takes no more than 3 seconds, which can indeed be said to be fleeting.

"That's it. I guessed it right. It's a Japanese submachine gun."

How could anyone be so weird as to put a bayonet on a submachine gun?

Hey, don’t tell me, it’s true.

This is what Alsim is holding in his hand.

The weapon that has been disarmed by grabbing the blade with bare hands is conveniently weighed and held upright.

After checking it up and down, he found that there was nothing unusual about this thing. It was just shoddy and without any highlights. Alsim, who lost interest in the Japanese army's mysterious new gun, threw it away.

"Are the Japanese brains crazy? These stupid pigs actually add bayonets to their submachine guns?"

Sulovechenko, who steadily took the weapon thrown by Alsim, leaned against the trench and briefly studied it twice, was also puzzled.

The submachine gun in front of you is nothing new. Its overall shape is similar to the MP18\28 submachine gun that was still partially used by the Germans in World War II.

The same horizontal in-line magazine, but the magazine is curved.

The same gun body and stock are integrated, and the front part is covered with round hole-shaped barrel heat sinks.

The biggest difference is that the Japanese have a bayonet attached to the bottom of the gun head. Alsim just raised his hand to hold the handle of the bayonet and successfully disarmed the short bayonet submachine gun "with bare hands". .

The short Japanese submachine gunner looked like he had dwarfism or something like that in front of Alsim just by looking at his body shape. The gap in close combat physical skills and body skills was even greater.

Expecting to use this thing to compete with Alsim, Sulovechenko felt that he was asking for death, and of course the result was exactly that.

"Continue when you've seen enough. The Japs' rags are no big deal. Comrade Kalashnikov can still stay at the top!"

After seeing the broken guns of the Japanese army, he became more confident in the AK in his hand. Without any hesitation, Alsim immediately led the soldiers to continue the attack. Sulovechenko, who casually threw away the Japanese devils' strange and broken guns, followed suit. Lift your legs to follow.

At the same time, on the other side, in front of the Japanese army, there were many antennas and various wires hanging criss-crossed, looking like a spider web in a half-buried bunker.

Scenes of quarrels were taking place at the same time.

"What are you doing!? Let me go! It is my bounden duty to defend His Majesty the Emperor's territory. Do you want me to be a runaway general who abandons his soldiers and positions!?"

"Your Excellency, Division Commander! Please evacuate immediately! The Russian commandos are already coming here. Major Nakamura has just led his team to stop them, but they probably won't be able to withstand it for a while. Please withdraw to a safe area before taking command. ! Time is precious, please!”

"No retreat! I will never be a coward who abandons soldiers and positions! Even with the sword given by the Emperor in my hand, I will fulfill my duty until the last moment!"

A sword is a sword, and a sword is a sword.

In Japan, there is no distinction between swords. The katana with a gold-coated sharkskin sheath was held tightly in the hand of the lieutenant general division commander at this moment. He spoke sternly while holding this thing in his hand to show his determination.

Seeing that he could not persuade the division commander to persuade him like this, the anxious chief of staff really had no other choice but to resort to the next trick with a wave of his hand.

"I'm sorry! Your Excellency, division commander."

"What are you going to do!? Baga! Malu Yelang, put me down quickly! Are you trying to defeat me!?"

He was directly sandwiched between two relatively tall guards, one on the left and one on the right. Without saying a word, he just put up his two arms and lifted them out.

After all, an old man over fifty is no better than a young man.

Although the Japanese Lieutenant General's division commander struggled repeatedly, he was unable to break free from the hands of the two guards who had been ordered by the Chief of Staff.

I couldn't even touch the handle of the imperial samurai sword that I had been holding tightly in my hand. I couldn't even draw the sword out of its sheath, so I could only be carried out of the door with my legs dangling in the air.

"Quick! Escort the division commander to the car and prepare to evacuate!"

The chief of staff, who was still shouting orders to the guards, did not realize at this moment that the fatal murderous intention was coming much faster than he imagined.

The team commanded by Major Nakamura was expected to be able to withstand it for at least a while to buy time.

Now they have been taken away by Alsim's "human flesh bomber", coupled with a variety of fully automatic face-mounted guns, and they have either become various pieces of flesh and blood or turned into warm corpses lying on the ground.

The Russian combat engineers, who had no sense of martial ethics, used engineer explosives that were more than ten times more powerful than ordinary grenades to directly blow over the last line of defense composed of the flesh and blood of the Japanese infantry. The Japanese soldiers were reluctant to use submachine guns until the last moment, blowing up all kinds of people and killing them on the spot.

The Chief of Staff does not know all of the above so far, and will never have the opportunity to know it again.

call out--

crackling——

"Well!!!"

The chief of staff paused before he could land in the air, and felt a chill in his chest. He subconsciously lowered his head and looked at his chest.

I saw that a hole the size of a tea cup had appeared in front of me.

The moment it entered the flesh, the ballistic trajectory of the 62mm warhead became unstable and rolled laterally. It penetrated the bone and smashed the flesh, smashing the spine, lungs, ribs, and trachea. It entered from the back and rushed out from the chest, directly to the Japanese Chief of Staff. The skylight opened in his chest instantly.

Plop——

Feeling that all the strength in his body had been drained away in an instant, the chief of staff fell to the ground face to face and was hit hard. There was no last word he could say except a muffled groan until he died.

Again, he took the SVT-40 semi-automatic rifle borrowed from the team's precision shooter and took away the Japanese chief of staff with one shot using the precise shooting of the 3x PU scope.

Sulovechenko, who saw more things through the scope, handed the gun back and picked up his AK hanging from the gun belt between his arms.

As he stood up and rushed forward, he did not forget to speak to Alsim who was walking beside him.

"Quick! The big bastard you are looking for is right in front, protected by at least a dozen Japanese soldiers and holding a knife with a gold ribbon in his hand. It is definitely a big fish!"

"Golden ribbon!? Interesting, come with me!"

Alsim once heard from the comrade commander that the command sword in the hands of Japanese army officers is not only for command and combat purposes, but once it reaches the rank of junior officer and above, especially for generals, it becomes a symbol of the holder's status. .

There are almost perverted regulations and requirements for status, and they are meticulous. The Japanese army, shrouded in imperial power, has a lot of rules and regulations just for commanding swords.

The color of the ribbon on the scabbard of the command sword cannot be used however you want. Gold is not only a symbol of imperial power, but also the color of the national emblem that the Japanese pirates of the "Chrysanthemum Country" worship all day long.

As soon as he heard that a big fish opposite was holding a command knife with a golden ribbon in his hand, Alsim's eyes shone immediately and he immediately became energetic. He led the combat engineers under his command to raise the steel guns in their hands and rush towards them at an accelerated speed. .

The chief of staff was shot to death. Seeing that he was only ten meters away, the lieutenant general and division commander who was about to be sent into the four-wheeled armored vehicle looked back and was shocked on the spot.

"Meet the enemy! Engage the battle! Your Excellency, Commander of the Protection Division, shoot! Shoot!! Shoot!!!"

The Major, who served as the captain of the guard, realized that a sudden change had occurred, drew his command knife and immediately ordered to meet the enemy.

The dozen or so Japanese soldiers accompanying them immediately turned around and lay down on the spot to take cover. They were holding the Bai-type submachine guns in their hands and were about to shoot, but they saw that the Russians on the opposite side were raining bullets first.

Da da da da——

"Wow!!!"

"Well!!!"

Headshots, chest piercings, necks broken

The Japanese soldiers who hurriedly responded to the battle died in different ways and in different circumstances. Even the major who drew his command knife was hit in the left arm, gritted his teeth and fell to the ground bleeding.

The Japanese guards, all armed with submachine guns, did not think about counterattack, but an incredible scene was staged along with the bullets fired.

crackling——

call out--

Three consecutive submachine gun bullets hit the rushing Russians at different points.

But they saw the big Russian man holding a machine gun in his arms and firing from the hip. He just bared his teeth, sparks flashed on his chest, paused slightly, and then continued to fire, shooting and charging.

The Russian tanks are monsters and cannot be beaten, that's all.

How come the Russian soldiers have become monsters, even if they swallow bullets alive?

Before the stunned Japanese soldiers could realize what was going on, the 62-meter warhead pierced the face and exploded the entire head, spraying all kinds of scarlet and white things all over the ground instantly.

There were more than a dozen Japanese submachine gunners surrounding them who rushed to fight, but they were all knocked down after just one encounter.

Hearing the louder "Ula" charging shouts from behind, Alsim, knowing that the battle was decided, immediately quickened his pace and stepped forward with his gun drawn.

First, there was the Japanese major and guard captain whose arm was broken by a shot.

He held the sword with one hand with his only movable arm, grasped the command knife tightly, bared his teeth and claws, and stumbled towards Alsim with a ferocious expression.

"Ahhhhhhhh!!!"

He saw his opponent dancing with one hand and raising his sword above his head. Alsim looked at this short Japanese pirate and looked like a savage.

Alsim, who was unhurried, saw the opportunity and stepped aside. He sprinted forward without stopping, and the AK with the bayonet on the gun head slashed directly across the gun.

"Uh-huh——"

The flesh, flesh, and tendons between the third and fourth ribs of the right chest were cut into the chest by Alsim's powerful and heavy forward slash. The right ventricle was severed on the spot, and blood spattered three feet. .

The heavy body fell heavily to the ground, drowning in a pool of his own blood.

Alsim, whose gun tip was stained with blood, continued to rush forward. He raised the AK that had just killed the enemy and raised the gun again to aim. Two three consecutive short bursts aimed at different targets were immediately released.

Da da da--

Da da da--

The lieutenant general's division commander, who was being escorted from left to right, felt his back sink. The next second, he was directly pressed to the ground by a body that was thrown forward.

Before he had time to lift up the body and struggle to get up from the ground, his first reaction was to subconsciously grab the command knife that fell to his side, considering this thing to be more important than his own life.

Unexpectedly, a size 47 oversized military boot had arrived first, and a ruthless war foot trampled heavily on the back of his hand, completely giving up the idea of ​​holding the command knife.

The severe pain of rubbing the muscles and breaking the bones made the division commander, who had always been pampered and pampered, couldn't help but scream.

He suddenly raised his head in pain, and saw a scary smile with blood on his face, looking at him with his head lowered and a gun in his hand.

"The game is over, you lose and the hunter wins! You better be honest, you bitch."

I originally planned to upload it after encoding it to 4K, but I was afraid that everyone would scold me for being a "broken water flow master brother". So I thought about it and encoded the climax in one go. Sorry for the long wait.