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

Chapter 389 The Meat Grinder

Yang Ningyu gritted his teeth as if he had made a decision. First, he shoved Tie Dan behind him and yelled at him.

"Go to the rear and inform Captain Gao to evacuate as soon as possible. Tell them the Japanese cavalry are coming!"

Caught off guard, Tie Dan was pushed by Yang Ningyu and stumbled, but he didn't dare to say anything and scrambled away to the back.

Seeing that Tie Dan obediently ran to the rear to deliver the message, Yang Ningyu picked up a Japanese light machine gun from the ground.

"Hula."

Pull the bolt of the machine gun quickly.

Then, holding it directly at his waist, he pulled the trigger of his Type 96 machine gun at the Japanese cavalryman who was less than 30 meters away.

"Bang bang bang..."

Although the Type 91 machine gun had many flaws, at such close range,

The bullets that were spat out were still quite lethal. Faced with this sparse network of fire, several Japanese cavalrymen were shot down by Yang Ningyu, and the Japanese cavalry ranks were briefly thrown into disarray.

The speed also decreased, but not by much.

However, the Type 91 light machine gun, with its magazine holding a maximum of 20 rounds, was clearly no match for the Japanese cavalry's charge.

In less than 10 seconds, the crooked-handled sword in Yang Ningyu's hand broke down.

"Crack, click, click."

Hearing the mechanical clanging sound from the machine gun in his hand, Yang Ningyu's expression changed.

But by then it was clearly too late to reload.

Yang Ningyu then looked firmly at the Japanese cavalry who were rushing towards him.

At the same time, he reversed the gun and held the scorching barrel in his palm, but Yang Ningyu seemed not to feel the burning temperature of the machine gun muzzle at all.

His arms were bulging with veins as he gripped the light machine gun barrel tightly. His eyes were fixed on the rapidly approaching Japanese cavalry.

For the Japanese cavalry charging at full speed, a distance of more than 10 meters is just a blink of an eye.

At this moment, the leading Japanese cavalryman had already charged up to Yang Ningyu, and he was also a squad leader in the cavalry unit.

Seeing the reckless Chinese man so close at hand, the cavalry squad leader, his face contorted with rage, raised his saber high and slashed at the skinny Chinese man in front of him.

Yang Ningyu ignored the Japanese soldier's saber slashing at him and gripped the barrel of his Type 96 machine gun with both hands.

With a burst of strength, he slammed the butt of his gun into the leg of the Japanese soldier's warhorse.

It was clearly intended to disrupt the cavalry's charging formation.

The Japanese cavalry squad leader was surprised that this Chinese man didn't even dodge his attack, but he didn't have time to control his warhorse.

But the panic only lasted for a moment. A fierce glint flashed in the eyes of the Japanese cavalry squad leader. With the thought of dying together with his opponent, he increased the force of his blow and chopped down at Yang Ningyu's head.

Moreover, his speed was significantly faster than Yang Ningyu, who was holding the crooked-handled weapon high.

"Buzzing..."

But just as the Japanese cavalry squad leader's saber was less than ten centimeters from Yang Ningyu's head...

A strange gunshot reached the ears of the Japanese cavalry squad leader.

Immediately afterward, out of the corner of his eye, he saw his warhorse's head explode without warning.

Before the Japanese cavalrymen could react, they felt a sharp pain throughout their bodies.

His right arm, which had been holding the knife, also disappeared, and then the world spun before his eyes.

In his last moments of consciousness, he saw a headless cavalryman riding on a headless horse, crashing toward him.

He just felt that the headless corpse on the horse looked familiar.

Yang Ningyu, who was holding the bag for a one-for-one exchange, was also stunned by the scene before him.

He unconsciously wiped the blood splattered on his face with both hands.

He stared blankly at the scene before him.

A word suddenly popped into my mind.

Meat grinder!

The Japanese cavalry, caught off guard by the sudden attack, watched as their comrades in front of them burst open like balloons, along with the horses beneath them.

One by one, they unconsciously tightened the reins of their warhorses, attempting to stop their charge.

They prepared to turn their horses around and escape this death zone.

But it was no use. The leading Japanese cavalry suddenly slowed down and was directly hit by the Japanese cavalry behind them who couldn't react in time.

The Japanese soldiers in front were so frightened that they forgot about their comrades behind them, and several of them were unexpectedly knocked away.

One of the Japanese soldiers flying in mid-air was incredibly lucky.

It crashed directly into the Gatling gun's firing line.

It was instantly reduced to a cloud of blood mist, with remaining parts flying everywhere.

One of the Japanese soldiers was hit in the nose by his flying back teeth, causing it to bleed profusely.

In an instant, the more than 500 cavalrymen collided in a chaotic mass, their painful screams almost drowning out the Gatling gun's furious gunfire.

The bandits who hadn't yet managed to escape all instinctively stopped in their tracks.

Everyone stared wide-eyed at the scene before them, unable to believe what they were seeing.

The cause of this scene was the timely arrival of Sha Niu and Qin Lan, along with the 12.7 caliber Gatling gun that Sha Niu was currently wielding, spewing a muzzle flash that was more than a meter long.

"Boss, stop standing there and get out of here!"

Tie Dan, who had returned, somehow found himself beside Yang Ningyu.

He grabbed Yang Ningyu's slightly slippery clothes, bent over, and ran towards the back of the cat car.

At this moment, Yang Ningyu had more blood on him than Qin Lan, and he was soaked in the crimson blood of the Japanese soldiers, turning him into a blood-soaked figure.

Yang Ningyu was brought back to his senses by Tie Dan's pull.

At that moment, he also saw the person responsible for this bloody scene.

It was the girl who was following Minister Bai.

At this moment, Yang Ningyu was being passively pulled backward by Tie Dan, feeling somewhat confused.

At this moment, he wondered if he had been hiding in the forest for too long, and that he hadn't heard a word about all the powerful weapons that had appeared outside.

However, no matter how much Yang Ningyu doubts his life now, it can't compare to the mental explosion of the still-living Japanese cavalry.

The cavalry, already in the charge, couldn't simply stop.

Now that their comrades ahead have stopped, those in the middle have no time to dodge, and the cavalry is in complete chaos.

There was no room to dodge the terrifying chain of bullets from the other side.

He could only watch helplessly as he was squeezed in the crowd and blasted into a bloody mist by the terrifying weapon on the other side.

Some Japanese cavalrymen even jumped off their horses and ran back to avoid being riddled with bullets, but they were quickly trampled into mincemeat by the frightened horses.

In less than a minute.

There wasn't a single Japanese soldier left standing in the cavalry unit in front of them.

They didn't even have many warhorses.

Without a goal, the silly girl slowly stopped spinning the Gatling gun in her hand.

The cat car was now filled with bullet casings as thick as a thumb.

Qin Lan had already jumped off the cat-shaped car, dodging the scalding hot bullet casings.

However, not all of the Japanese cavalry on the other side were wiped out. The last 50 or so Japanese cavalrymen realized that something was wrong and turned around and ran away, luckily escaping death.

At this moment, the dirt road more than 300 meters ahead of the silly girl was littered with the remains of warhorses and Japanese cavalry.

At the same time, an extremely strong, pungent smell of blood constantly stimulated the sense of smell of everyone present.

"Ugh... Ugh..."

As a bandit close to the battlefield ripped a piece of pig intestine off his neck, he was so shocked that he couldn't help but vomit on the ground.

Then, upon hearing the bandit vomit, most of the people present seemed to have a switch flipped, and they all bent over and vomited.

Even some special forces soldiers and bandits with extremely strong mental fortitude were quite shocked by the scene in front of them.

Their faces were all a little pale.