Chapter 41: The White Flag Rises on the Second Floor

Li Yunlong is a sharpshooter who is favored by Ren Laifeng, and his marksmanship is like a god, of course, it is not fake. Kill an enemy with one shot, pull the bolt and shoot again, and another enemy will fall. Li Yunlong hid behind the big tree, and every few seconds he planted an outcrop and fired a shot, and every shot must have an enemy hit, and almost the gun missed.

The total number of enemies at this checkpoint is a platoon of the puppet army and a squad of devils, except for those who were killed on the highway just now, plus those killed at the entrance of the building, the total number of Japanese puppet soldiers left in the small building is more than 20 people. Li Yunlong eliminated the enemy at an average speed of less than ten seconds, and the Japanese puppet army in the small building was enough for him to fight for a few minutes?

When the first two or three died, the Japanese puppet army in the small building did not know what kind of opponent they encountered, and when they died more than five, the Japanese puppet army was more cautious when shooting out of the window. After all, the rate of death is too fast, and no one wants to be the next person on the death list.

However, no matter how cautious it is, there is a messenger of hell lurking behind the big tree downstairs, whoever shows his head will die! More than ten people were killed on the second floor in almost two minutes, and the Japanese puppet troops upstairs were dumbfounded.

There were thirteen people in a class of devils, and two died at the highway crossbar, and two more died when they rushed out from the door of the building, and there were nine left. The puppet army was afraid of death, and the imperial army believed in bushido and did not believe in this evil. There was a devil Cao Chang who shouted a few words, and when he saw that the puppet soldiers could not understand, he changed to Chinese and cursed loudly: "Eight Geya Road!" Cowards, cowards! Get out of the way, let me demonstrate! ”

In fact, no one needs to get out of the way at all, and there is no one at the window opening. The Japanese army Cao Chang rushed to the window with a machine gun and didn't look at it, and hit the outside, which is called fire suppression! The puppet army looks, oh, this is the brave imperial army, we have opened our eyes, you continue.

Devil "Da Da Da! Da-da-da-da! "It was a good fight, and after about a dozen rounds of bullets, it suddenly stopped. Is this a demonstration done? The puppet soldiers looked at the Japanese soldier Cao Chang who stood at the window and posed in a heroic pose. Taijun is Taijun, and he is really two hundred and five.

"Suzuki-kun!" Devil Wu Chang screamed, rushed over and hugged Cao Chang. In the next second, Wu Chang's head fell back, as if he was standing unsteadily, holding Cao Chang, and the two of them fell to the ground. The remaining few devil soldiers hula came around and was about to rescue, and then everyone stopped.

I saw that Wu Chang was shot through the eye by a bullet and pierced the back of his head, and died on the spot. Cao Chang was shot in the eye by a bullet in the left chest, presumably through the heart, and died at that time. The remaining devils and puppet soldiers on the second floor looked at each other, and everyone saw the horror on the faces of the people around them, and no one dared to approach the window again.

As soon as the firepower of the devils upstairs stopped, the soldiers of the sharp knife detachment downstairs immediately seized the opportunity, and a few people galloped all the way on horseback and quickly rushed to the door of the building. The downstairs door has been closed and locked. One of the fighters went over and pushed two of them but didn't push them away, and another fighter next to him pulled a grenade from his waist.

The two men tied four grenades together, pulled the strings, got on their horses and turned around and ran! A few seconds later, with a loud "boom", the door of the building became a black hole, and puffs of black smoke came out. There was even more screaming upstairs, and it was obvious that the enemies in the building had been frightened by the explosion just now.

Anyway, there was a super sharpshooter behind the big tree, and the enemies upstairs didn't dare to shoot out of the window anymore, so the skilled soldier began to ride his horse to the front and throw grenades into the door of the building one by one. Explosions followed one another, and the small second floor swayed in the sound of the explosion, as if it would collapse at any moment.

Suddenly, a gun rang out in the small second floor, and the enemy was infighting? Li Yunlong looked at the window on the second floor in confusion. That row of windows was empty, not to mention people, not even birds.

Suddenly, a white flag stretched out from a certain window, and Li Yunlong observed through the scope, only seeing the bamboo pole used by the white flag to pick the white flag, but he couldn't see the person who carried the flag at all. The guy was pretty well hidden. You have all picked up the white flag and surrendered, can I shoot you? Li Yunlong couldn't laugh or cry a little, he felt that the Japanese puppet army upstairs underestimated his character.

However, for the puppet army that picks out the white flag, how much courage does it take? First of all, if they want to pick the white flag to surrender, the Japanese in the building will definitely not agree, and if they want to pick out the white flag, they have to deal with the remaining seven Taijun first.

Without collective consultation, the puppet soldiers risked their lives and resolutely attacked, killing seven Japanese soldiers by surprise, and they also paid the price of one dead and seven wounded. This is the origin of Li Yunlong's hearing gunshots coming from the small building.

After killing the Japanese soldiers, it was time to fly the white flag outside. Where is the white flag in the small building? Some people remembered the white shirts that the imperial soldiers always wore on their bodies, so the puppet soldiers quickly pulled their shirts from the Wu Commander's body in the face of the palpitations in their hearts and the churning in their stomachs.

The other Taijun were all shot in the body, and the white shirt was either stained with blood or had holes, only Wu Chang was shot in the head, and his shirt was relatively complete.

This is not to say that the puppet army is a perfectionist, but the puppet army feels that bullet holes and blood stains on white shirts are easy to be misunderstood by people outside. If people think that this is not a surrender, but another form of provocation and declaration of war, it will be self-defeating!

It was precisely because of this kind of recognition that the unlucky Japanese army commander was stripped of his clothes after his death. In fact, this is not like the puppet army deliberately desecrating the corpse. Now that the white flag is there, the next step is to find a pole to pick the flag, no one wants to be too close to the window, the pole must be long.

Fortunately, the long bamboo pole was quickly found, and the white flag was also played, and the puppet soldiers nervously waited for the reaction outside. This situation is hundreds of times more stressful than waiting for the college entrance examination scores.

Finally, a voice came from outside the building: "The people in the building listen, put down their weapons, hold their heads in their hands, and line up and come out one by one!" ”

Oh my mother, you have finally allowed us to surrender! As if they had unloaded a big burden, the puppet soldiers lined up one by one with relaxed expressions, held their heads with their hands as required, and walked out of the small building one by one.

Take a look outside, huh? Why is there no one outside? It's not that there are no people, but there are no machine guns, wolf dogs, and loaded armies as imagined by the puppet army. More than ten meters away from the entrance of the building, two war horses stopped, and two knights sat on the horse, each of whom had a gun in his hand, and was looking at the puppet army coldly.