"Poof" "Poof" "Poof" Zhuo Fei said that there were people in the night in the distance, just to distract the attention of these Japanese soldiers in the machine gun position, so these Japanese soldiers who turned their eyes could not see any movement at all. Before they could turn around, Zhuo Fei, who had a gun in his hand, immediately pulled the trigger, and a few faint gunshots rang out, and the Japanese soldiers who were lying or lying on their stomachs a few meters away were all shot and fell.

Zhuo Fei jumped into the machine gun with a shell gun over the sandbag, only to hear a faint voice coming out intermittently, "Help me...... Save me......" Zhuo Fei looked down along the path where the voice came from, it was a Japanese soldier lying face down on the ground, the guy who was shot in the back of the back had a big blood stain on the right back rib, Zhuo Fei could even clearly see that the hole in the military uniform was bleeding out. The Japanese soldier was unable to exert his strength due to the injury in the lower ribs, and the dizziness of the bullet had made him feel extremely weak, and he wanted to shout loudly to warn, but he was powerless.

Zhuo Fei, who was carrying a shell gun in his hand, immediately squatted down, turned over the Japanese soldier who was lying face down, and then looked at the Japanese soldier who couldn't stop begging for mercy with a cold face. "I said a long time ago that you Japanese should not come to China, and if you do, you will be my enemy, so I will not save you." A ball of gunfire flashed again in the machine gun position made of sandbags, and the Japanese soldier with an extra bullet hole in his head finally stopped feeling the pain, and Zhuo Fei had already helped him get rid of the pain and trouble.

Looking at the Type 92 heavy machine gun and several boxes of bullets in the machine gun position, Zhuo Fei, who was supposed to leave, hesitated, whether it was his own homemade sniper rifle or a shell gun with a butt, it could not be compared with a heavy machine gun in terms of power. Zhuo Fei's eyes showed a sense of struggle and hesitation, and finally gritted his teeth, and then pulled out two large boxes full of first-aid kits from his baggage, and instead put the Type 92 heavy machine gun and bullets into his baggage.

"Damn, if only I could have a few more pockets of baggage." Pushing the two boxes containing the first aid kits into a dirt pit next to the machine gun position, Zhuo Fei, who was still a little uneasy, added some floating soil to the soil pit, and then walked back to the next machine gun position step by step. Zhuo Fei didn't know whether his new idea could be implemented smoothly, but if it turned out that his new idea could be implemented, even if Zhuo Fei was asked to throw away all the boxes of first-aid kits that he had put in his baggage, Zhuo Fei would definitely not frown.

With a new idea in his heart, Zhuo Fei no longer moved to the outside of the ambulance, but turned around and walked over the outer edge of the ambulance center full of shouts, and walked towards the inside of the ambulance. "Hey, what are you doing?" Zhuo Fei was about to lift the tent in front of him, but a female nurse who appeared from behind interrupted Zhuo Fei's movements, and when she turned around, Zhuo Fei suddenly laughed. "So it's you, didn't you say you were going back to the city? Why are you still here? What appeared behind Zhuo Fei was the female nurse who had given Zhuo Fei medicine privately, and when she saw Zhuo Fei again, the other party seemed to be a little happy.

"I have a senior who was also sent here, and I just wanted to find him and ask him about the squadron." Zhuo Fei made an excuse all over his mouth, but it did not arouse the suspicion of this female nurse, and there were not a few wounded soldiers like Zhuo Fei who had lost contact with the original army. "I didn't know there was anyone here, I thought it was the same place as the other tents I've been to, full of wounded Imperial soldiers." Told that this tent was only used by the military doctors to rest, Zhuo Fei pretended to be a little annoyed and reached out to touch his nose.

"What's the name of your senior? Maybe I'll find him resting in that tent. When the kind-hearted female nurse saw Zhuo Fei's expression, she couldn't help but want to help. Motioning for Zhuo Fei to follow her, the female nurse took Zhuo Fei to the tent where the nurses were resting, and there were several thick rosters on the table in the tent. "Ah, I found it, this one has a lot of the names of the wounded of your 36th Wing, now you can tell me the names of your seniors."

The female nurse opened a roster, but what she was waiting for was not Zhuo Fei's answer, but a sharp short knife. The cool blade quickly swept across the female nurse's neck, and the blood mist sprayed between the necks that had been cut by the blade. Reaching out to cover the knife on her neck, the female nurse who could only make a gurgling sound in her throat looked at Zhuo Fei in puzzlement, but the latter shrugged her shoulders and made up for the female nurse's chest.

"I said a long time ago, you Japanese deserve to die." With a short knife still dripping with blood in his hand, he cut a cut in the tent, and Zhuo Fei quietly looked out from the mouth. Not far from this tent was a brightly lit tent, and the female nurse had already told Zhuo Fei just now that the tent was the surgical tent of the ambulance station, and the military doctors of the field hospital of the Ninth Division were operating on the wounded Japanese soldiers in those tents.

"Now it's time to give you a big gift, don't blink, the gift is coming." Zhuo Fei, who was talking to himself, pulled out the Type 92 heavy machine gun from his baggage, and then pulled out a few bullet plates and placed them on the table beside him. Together with the bracket that Zhuo Fei transferred out of the Type 92 heavy machine gun from his baggage, it looked much more powerful than the Japanese light machine gun that Zhuo Fei had used before, grabbed a bullet board on the table, Zhuo Fei pulled the bolt of the Type 92 heavy machine gun, and the left side of the heavy machine gun automatically ejected the bullet wheel and exposed the bullet inlet.

Zhuo Fei inserted the bullet plate from the bullet intake, and heard a soft "click" sound in his ears, the bullet plate was already in place, as long as Zhuo Fei pulled the bolt to load the bullet, he had already completed the preparation before shooting. Shaking the lifting lever, Zhuo Fei pulled the Type 92 heavy machine gun upward, so that he could use the heavy machine gun with only a slight cat's waist. After that, Zhuo Fei also pulled the directional angle lock lever under the heavy machine gun upward, so that he could turn the muzzle of the gun at any time to cover a larger area directly in front.

Although the ammunition plate of the Type 92 heavy machine gun is only 30 rounds, and although the rate of fire of the Type 92 heavy machine gun is slow, this is already the most lethal infantry weapon that Zhuo Fei can find at present, and the most important thing is that the range of the Type 92 heavy machine gun is very satisfactory to Zhuo Fei. The bullet had already been fired, and the muzzle of the gun also poked out from the opening in the tent, and after a little muttering, Zhuo Fei immediately pressed the firing pressure plate of the Type 92 heavy machine gun.

The "Teng Teng ......" was different from the firing sound of any kind of weapon that Zhuo Fei had ever seen, and the gunfire sound emitted by the Japanese army's Type 92 heavy machine gun was a little thin, and the actual rate of fire was indeed slower. The bullets that burst out of the chamber quickly flew towards the surgical tent dozens of meters away, and before all the Japanese soldiers could react, Zhuo Fei had already shot out the 30 rounds on the first bullet plate, which would be when he was preparing to stuff the second bullet plate into the inlet port.

The stormy barrage of "Teng Teng ......" shot into the tents again, and under the light of the tents, the panicked Japanese soldiers could even clearly see the figures falling in the tents. The striking gunfire in the night pointed out the location of the attackers, no one knew why there was a Type 92 heavy machine gun shooting their own people, all the Japanese soldiers who came to their senses rushed into the tent to save people, and rushed to Zhuo Fei with rifles.

"Damn, can't the bullet board be any longer?" Zhuo Fei scolded in annoyance, and then put the heavy machine gun and a few extra bullet plates into his baggage, grabbed his rifle and ran out through another opening in the tent. Locust-like bullets were packed with bullet holes in the tent, but Zhuo Fei had already fled and hid behind another tent more than ten meters away.

With the help of the fire that erupted after the grenade exploded in the tent, Zhuo Fei, who was hiding behind the tent, called out the heavy machine gun again, but this time he only took out two bullet plates. ......The Type 92 heavy machine gun sounded again, and the barrage from a distance knocked over several Japanese soldiers who were close to the tent just now, and the burning tent was still the best guiding light, and Zhuo Fei, who had automatic gun aiming skills, could not miss the target.

What the hell is going on with the intense fire from the other direction, and the Japanese soldiers who are all focused on the tent in front of them are dumbfounded? Could it be that there is more than one group of stragglers who have infiltrated the ambulance? Otherwise, how to explain the fact that they were attacked by two Type 92 heavy machine guns in a row? However, where did the Type 92 heavy machine guns used by these Chinese stragglers come from?

The Japanese soldiers with puzzlement and confusion were killed and wounded under the strong fire of the Type 92 heavy machine gun, and the excitement after shooting the Japanese soldiers continuously made the adrenaline in Zhuo Fei's body instantly rise a lot. Using the Japanese army's own weapons to shoot Japanese soldiers at close range in the Japanese barracks like this, this dream-like experience made Zhuo Fei feel a sense of pride in his chest for no reason.

"Bang!" "Bang! Boom! Zhuo Fei continuously exploded the flares above his head, and the miserable white death light of the flares sprinkled all over the camp of the ambulance at once, Zhuo Fei secretly screamed badly, and he didn't even have time to continue shooting the loaded bullet plates, so he hurriedly collected the crane gun and the bullet plate. Pretending to be as dazed and helpless as other Japanese soldiers, Zhuo Fei, who was holding a rifle, followed several Japanese soldiers and ran around, trying to find out the Chinese stragglers hiding in the camp.

Zhuo Fei's seemingly unreasonable new idea was finally implemented, and at the same time, it also gave Zhuo Fei a new understanding of his personal baggage, like this, the way of attacking with a heavy machine gun to sweep a few shuttles and change places is really too much for Zhuo Fei's appetite, but Zhuo Fei is also a little annoyed, if only he put a Browning machine gun in his baggage.