Chapter 681: 'Yulin Ditch' Blood! (Medium)
"Smack! Syllable! Syllable! ……”
Maybe the fleeing devil had already realized Zhao Weiguo's pursuit, and the devil artillery turned around and fired three shots at Zhao Weiguo in a row!
Moreover, don't look at this devil, he is just an artilleryman, but his marksmanship may not be worse than that of a certain anti-United Nations fighter.
So this is the gap, an indisputable gap, even if an artillery soldier of a devil is better than the marksmanship of an anti-United Nations fighter.
But at this time, it was a pity, because he didn't have the opportunity to play his strengths, he didn't even fire a cannon, so he was forced to pick up the gun!
This sounds a little funny, but the fact is that the battlefield at that time, the two sides gathered less than 100 meters, is it too late to use artillery to fight?
And at the moment when the bamboo tube bomb exploded, all the devils were instantly confused and were looking for cover. And at this time, Zhao Weiguo had already rushed to a distance of less than fifty meters away from them.
And at such a distance, is it still possible to use cannons? Just throw it away by hand.
So this devil's artillery was useless, and was tortured to death, and it was abused to the point that it was incomplete!
"Bang!"
A gunshot rang out, and the devil's artillery slowly fell. And his mission was accomplished.
Although he died very sadly, his death told him that Fujimoto Jinji one thing, there was something that was not afraid of death, and he chased after him!
No way! He's chasing him! He dared to chase me, a high-achieving student who studied in the German Empire! He dared to chase me, the captain of the Great Japanese Empire, the Celestial Wolf Special Forces! And he turned out to be chasing alone! That's too contemptuous of people, isn't it?
"Who's that, you go first, Lao Tzu wants to meet him, and he dares me to chase me? And just one person chasing after him? ”
Fujimoto Jinji was furious, but his adjutant dragged him tightly and said: "This person dares to chase after him, there must be something good about him, we don't need to worry about him, don't they have such an old saying in China?" It's not too late to call a gentleman revenge for ten years, but let him play a game first, wait for us to go back, buy all the weapons, and then we'll come to beat him,......"
"Alas! I just can't swallow that,...... Tut! ......" Although listening to the adjutant's words, Fujimoto Jinji was a little relieved, but he still couldn't let go, so the adjutant said again: "Sir, this is the so-called, stay in Qingshan without worrying about no firewood, let's bear it this time, let's go!" ……”
"Bang! ……”
The devil adjutant persuaded him vigorously, and finally persuaded Fujimoto Jinji away, but he never thought that at this moment, a fatal bullet pierced the devil adjutant's chest, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood!
There is no need to ask, it was he Zhao Weiguo who shot this shot!
"Sir, let's go!"
That devil adjutant was really loyal enough, and at the moment he was shot, he actually pushed a Fujimoto Jinji forward fiercely, and what about him? Then turn around and plan to shoot!
But he didn't want to, but Zhao Weiguo didn't give him this opportunity, and under one shot, it penetrated through the devil's head, along with the steel helmet on top of his head.
"Eight Ga Ya Road!"
At this time, Fujimoto Jinji was completely furious, because of the sixty devils he carried, he is now alive, and he is chased like a lost dog, how can you say that he is not angry?
But seeing that he ran two steps and dodged, he hid behind a tree and shot at Zhao Weiguo!
"Smack! Syllable! ”
The sound of Fujimoto Jinji's gunfire is still so crisp, but what about Zhao Weiguo? But with only a slight amusement, he dodged this shot, and then after a side roll, he also shot it!
"Bang!"
"Smack! Syllable! Syllable! ……”
Zhao Weiguo shot, but he didn't hit the Fujimoto Jinji, but what about Fujimoto Jinji? His gunfire did not hurt Zhao Weiguo.
So two special forces, who are also special forces, launched a fierce shootout in this forest!
The two of them were less than twenty meters apart, and perhaps no one would miss such a shot.
But things are often so wonderful, the bullets of the two of them are frequently missed!
"Smack! Syllable! Syllable! ……”
There were three more gunshots in succession, and the Fujimoto Jinji forced Zhao Weiguo to stop, but he slightly raised the corners of his mouth and asked Zhao Weiguo.
"I said in the ** person, you are very powerful? Are you ****? When I was in Germany, I met the best Chinese people, maybe we still know each other! …… Syllable! Syllable! Syllable! ……”
The devil Fujimoto Jinji said, but his subordinates didn't stop, as long as Zhao Weiguo appeared, it would definitely be a quick shot!
"Humph! Ever seen? If you're going to see me, you're going to be a ghost,...... Ha ha! Lao Tzu really went to Germany, but it was to fight those rabbit cubs! …… Bang! ……”
Although Zhao Weiguo laughed, he also understood one thing. It turned out that the devil on the other side was really a special forces soldier studying in Germany.
But it doesn't seem to matter that much anymore, because it's useless for you to study abroad. Lao Tzu is going to press you to beat you today.
However, at this time, it is strange to say, in terms of combat experience, Zhao Weiguo should have enriched this Fujimoto Jinji, more than ten times, but he often loses, and he can't beat this Fujimoto Jinji, don't you say strange?
And later, he Zhao Weiguo understood that the speed of this Fujimoto Jinji is not slow, and the motor nerves are extremely rich!
In the face of such a Fujimoto Jinji, Zhao Weiguo frowned slightly, if he didn't guess wrong, maybe this Fujimoto Jinji should also be a kung fu master!
"Hey! What are you thinking? The spirit slips away, but it's going to die! …… Syllable! Syllable! Syllable! ……”
Unexpectedly, Zhao Weiguo's slight distraction was actually grabbed by the Fujimoto Jinji fighter plane, and he shot at Zhao Weiguo in a row.
Of course, such a burst is nothing to Zhao Weiguo, although he is a little wolf when he dodges, but fortunately he is not injured.
"What's the deal, can't the gun that bullies Lao Tzu fire in a row?"
Zhao Weiguo licked his slightly shriveled lips, but smiled. Because he thought of one thing.
"Huh! You're wasting bullets so much, I don't know how many bullets you can waste? ”
To say that Zhao Weiguo is still very righteous, he actually reminded that Fujimoto Jinji.
"Bang! Bang! ……”
This is also a strategy, and when Zhao Weiguo asked that Fujimoto Jinji how many bullets there were, his people had already flown out from behind the tree and fired two shots in a row!
But these two shots missed, and just like Zhao Weiguo, although this Fujimoto Jinji dodged a little wolf, he still escaped this catastrophe!
"Huh! Medium ** person, I still have a lot of bullets, but I have a question I want to ask you, the gun in your hand is very strange! Could it be that it was modified with our rifles? ……”
"No! How could this be? This is my own little invention, this is called a ghost gun, and it specializes in hitting little devils like you,......"