Zhuo Fei adhered to the habit of firing first, and with the first shot, the second lieutenant officer in the group of Japanese soldiers was first put to the ground, and then shot the opponent's machine gunner and grenadier in turn. After three shots, without waiting for the person who had snatched the grenadier from the opponent to shoot the grenade, Zhuo Fei shot the opponent over with one shot, and the crooked grenadier exploded immediately, but knocked the opponent over three more people. A few people were shot by Zhuo Fei one after another, and the remaining Japanese soldiers immediately scattered and hid, focusing on blocking the opponent's light machine guns and grenadiers, Zhuo Fei didn't plan to move the place at all, if it was just rifle shooting, Zhuo Fei didn't take these Japanese soldiers in his eyes at all.

The Japanese soldiers who were caught off guard and were blocked by Zhuo Fei were very annoyed, not because they were ambushed, but because so far, they and others have not found the location of the attacker. The flame of the Japanese-style 38 rifle is extremely small, and Zhuo Fei didn't stick the muzzle out of the window at all when he shot, so those Japanese soldiers who wanted to lock Zhuo Fei with the flame of the gun were destined to find no answer.

"When did the people of China become so powerful?" Yamada couldn't tell the truth of the scene in front of him in his mind, and he had been lying in this ruin for a long time. One of his companions had just tried to break out of the rubble, but had just approached the ruined house near the rubble when he was shot dead. "Smack!" Another gunshot rang out, and a steel helmet rolled to the ground with a "clang", and a corpse fell like mud in the shadows. "Smack!" Another gunshot rang out, and a companion who was also trying to run towards the ruined house was shot and fell.

This situation has been going on for more than half an hour, and Yamada clearly counts his teammates who have fallen from the guns, and so far, 18 of them have been shot and fallen, and Yamada knows that only 6 of his teammates are left, including himself, of course. The Japanese soldiers 150 meters away did not dare to show their heads casually, because Zhuo Fei's marksmanship was too sharp and accurate, in order to weaken the firepower of this group of Japanese soldiers, Zhuo Fei had just shot at the light machine gun continuously, using up a full 10 rounds, and finally gave the light machine gun the opportunity to return to the factory for repair.

Pulling the bolt of the gun, Zhuo Fei pressed another row of bullets into the rifle in his hand, and then quietly waited for the next unbearable Japanese soldier to come out again. Every once in a while, Zhuo Fei would pull up the map and take a look at it to determine if there would be Japanese soldiers rushing here. The merit points displayed under the light curtain have exceeded 450 points, and there are still dozens of points before the light curtain is upgraded, Zhuo Fei is quite satisfied with his current shooting position, and he plans to stay here for the time being to kill the remaining Japanese soldiers.

Yamada crouched behind the corpse of his companion and did not dare to move, in fact he had roughly judged the location of the attacker from the direction from which the bullet had come from, but strangely, the place he deduced was at least more than 160 meters away from him, and he had never seen a Shina soldier with such marksmanship in the battle that Yamada had experienced. At a distance of 160 meters, Yamada asked himself that he could hit the target at such a distance, but he could not guarantee that the bullet he shot would successfully kill the opponent.

"Segawa, throw a grenade out, I've found the location of the gunner, but I need you to throw a grenade to divert his attention." After thinking about it, Yamada, who was unwilling to be suppressed by the other party like this, finally made a decision. Pulling the rifle into his arms little by little, Yamada adjusted the rifle's ruler and pushed the bullet into his load, and Yamada whispered to his companion Segawa, who was lying on his left side.

To be honest, the distance of 160 meters was not too certain for Yamada, who asked Segawa to throw the grenade, partly to distract the gunman, and on the other hand to provide cover for himself to run to the dilapidated house on the side of the street. Hearing Yamada's voice, Sekawa, who had been lying on his stomach and not moving, finally recovered a little vitality, took out a grenade from his waist with his backhand to prepare, and looked at Yamada's gesture with the corner of his eye.

Taking a deep breath, taking a deep breath, Yamada was so nervous at this time that he couldn't breathe normally, but for the sake of himself and the lives of several other companions, Yamada still decided to give it a go. After nodding heavily, seeing Segawa raise his arms, Yamada immediately changed from a crouching position to a side position. "Boom" The grenade thrown by Segawa exploded on the ground, and Yamada, who was lying on his side, supported himself on the ground with his elbow, and the whole person had already stood up and half-knelt to pick up the rifle.

"Bang" "Bang" "Bang" Through the already thin dust, Yamada fired three shots at the window he had locked earlier, and then rushed to the dilapidated house on the side of the street with his rifle in hand. Yamada's thought was very simple, as long as he could successfully rush into the broken house, no matter whether he had hit the gunman just now, as long as he could enter the broken house, he would have the cover to shoot at the other party, and he would also have the ability to save the remaining few companions.

Zhuo Fei didn't expect that there were such a character as Yamada among the remaining Japanese soldiers, and when Segawa suddenly threw a grenade, Zhuo Fei, who was alert, rolled over with a rifle and went to another firing position. The bullet shot by Yamada was not very accurate, but there was still a bullet hitting the window frame, and Zhuo Fei, who had changed his position, couldn't help but secretly rejoice, fortunately, he had changed his position. Zhuo Fei, who was opposed to the first army, was a little depressed in his heart, and when he raised his gun, he was just in time for Yamada to rush to the dilapidated house on the side of the street.

"Snap" Zhuo Fei's shoulders shook with the back rubbing of the rifle, and then saw that Yamada, who was more than 100 meters away, had fallen to the ground screaming, with the help of automatic gun aiming, moving or fixed targets were the same for Zhuo Fei. "Smack" Zhuo Fei fired another shot, Yamada, who fell on the side of the road with his back to the sky, let out a scream again, the first bullet fired by Zhuo Fei hit Yamada's left shoulder, but the second bullet hit Yamada's right shoulder, this moment, Yamada can't use a rifle anymore.

Zhuo Fei, who was hit by both shots, pushed a bullet again, and then paused slightly, seeing that no Japanese soldier came out to rescue the Japanese soldier who had been bombed, Zhuo Fei showed a smile at the corner of his mouth, and then pulled the trigger on Yamada, who had been shot. The "pop" shot hit Yamada's left leg, and the "snap" shot hit Yamada's right leg, and Yamada, who couldn't stop screaming, wanted to die, and all his limbs were shot, and he not only had the ability to continue fighting, but also the ability to move.

"Segawa, give me a shot, please, kill me. I don't want to be a wasted person, I don't want to live too much, Segawa, you help me. The remaining Japanese soldiers didn't dare to move, but Yamada's screams kept rushing into their ears, especially Yamada's shouting that Segawa wanted him to kill him, which made the remaining Japanese soldiers feel like knives.

Zhuo Fei, who was ready to shoot, quietly admired all this in front of him, Yamada, who was shot in his limbs and couldn't move his body, had become Zhuo Fei's bait for fishing, and Zhuo Feiyu was naturally the few Japanese soldiers who were still alive. Seeing that there were still no Japanese soldiers showing their heads, Zhuo Fei shot another shot into Yamada's right hand, and Yamada, who endured the severe pain and tried to touch the grenade on his waist, let out a painful howl again. "Pop" Yamada was shot in his left hand this time, and the severe pain made Yamada couldn't help but scold, the damn gunman not only injured his limbs, but also shattered the bones of his arm one after another in order to prevent himself from committing suicide.

Yamada, who couldn't save his life, simply shouted loudly, on the one hand, he couldn't help the pain, and on the other hand, he wanted to bore his companions, maybe some of them couldn't bear his screams, and then helped him enter the kingdom of heaven. "Yamada-kun, don't scream, we will save you, we will definitely save you." The first to be unbearable was Segawa, although he and Yamada were not fellow villagers, but the two joined the army in the same year. "Takahashi, Kagawa, you two will throw grenades out when you count to ten, and I'll save Yamada." Segawa, who is cautious by nature, has been so confused by Yamada's screams that he can't care about it anymore, and just asks his companions to throw grenades to cover him.

The two Japanese soldiers named by Segawa silently counted to ten, and then raised their hands to throw the grenades, and the two grenades exploded one after another, and Segawa also rushed out and went straight to Yamada. Having already grabbed Yamada's collar, Segawa was overjoyed, as long as he dragged Yamada vigorously, it only took a few seconds, and he and Yamada could safely hide behind the small pile of rubble a few meters away. With his right hand, he grabbed Yamada's collar and dragged it back, and Segawa, who was facing Zhuo Fei's side, raised his left hand, and the grenade that had already been held in his hand flew out.

A column of smoke rose again from the dust that had not yet dissipated, and Segawa took the opportunity to drag Yamada behind the pile of rubble a few meters away. "Segawa, leave me alone, go quickly, go to that broken house. The enemy is in that house with the roof half torn off, and you have to go into that dilapidated house to shoot the enemy. Yamada, who was covered in blood, was dragged behind the rubble pile by Segawa, and after panting a little, he urged Segawa to kill the Shina gunner who was teasing him.

Segawa raised his eyes to look at the dilapidated house that Yamada had mentioned, if it had been just now, he might have been able to rush into it, but now his waist was empty except for the cartridge box and bayonet. Without the dust from the grenade as a cover, Segawa really didn't have the courage to run to the dilapidated house, and Yamada, who had been shot in multiple places, was the best example. "Bastard, didn't you hear me when I told you to get out of here and kill the enemy? Get out of here and go to that house right away. Seeing that Segawa did not move, Yamada was anxious, and immediately began to reprimand Segawa loudly.

Segawa doesn't care much about Yamada's scolding, between the scolding and life, Segawa naturally chooses life, and no one will think that he will live too long. When Yamada was scolding Segawa behind the rubble, Zhuo Fei, who was more than a meter away, was also secretly scolding, but he didn't expect that his fish had not been caught, but the bait had slipped away, which made Zhuo Fei a little unacceptable.