Chapter 118: Street Fighting (I)

The man and woman were frightened by Liu Cheng, but they didn't realize that there was anything wrong with what they were doing.

The woman stiffened her neck and asked Liu Cheng in a low voice:

"What do you have to do with us when you are against the Japanese? Originally, when I didn't have you, I had a good life, but now the Japanese can't find you and start to get angry with us! Haven't you been shouting for the common people? Then you should go and surrender to the Japanese now! You're all dead, and we'll be better off! ”

In his previous life, Liu Cheng lived for a hundred years, and it has been almost two years since he was reborn, and he has never reached out to hit a woman once.

Even when he was scolded by an unreasonable woman when he was setting up a stall, he didn't talk back, let alone do it.

But now, he barely hesitated, and his backhand was a resounding slap that directly knocked the woman to the ground, and his voice was instantly cold:

"I take back what I just said now, if you dare to speak out, I will kill you without hesitation!"

Looking at Liu Cheng's cold eyes, the woman opened her mouth and hesitated, but finally didn't dare to say anything.

Liu Cheng opened his eyes this time, in his previous life, he hated those who said on the Internet at every turn that the Northeast people lost the three eastern provinces without firing a shot, and he thought that it was the responsibility of a person surnamed Jiang, and it had nothing to do with the people of the Northeast.

But now it seems that it is these stinky fish that have ruined the reputation of the people of Northeast China.

Because of his anger, his body was trembling, in comparison, this kind of fool who does not know integrity and knows right and wrong is more hateful than a little devil!

Fortunately, this kind of people are only a minority, if all of them are like this, let alone 14 years, and there is no need to mention those two "little boys", I am afraid that until today, the Japanese will firmly stand on this land to show off their might!

Liu Cheng gritted his teeth and said word by word:

"People like you really don't deserve to live in this world, let alone be Chinese! I don't kill you, not because of anything else, but because I don't want to get my own hands dirty! ”

As he spoke, he pulled out the gun that had been inserted in the man's mouth, raised his hand and fired a shot into the air, and then immediately dodged to the corner of the room.

Soon, there was a chaotic sound of footsteps outside the courtyard, and two devils kicked open the courtyard door with guns and rushed in.

The man and woman who had just stood up from the ground immediately pointed to the corner where Liu Cheng was hiding and said loudly to the devil:

"Taijun, the guerrillas are there!"

But before they could finish their words, the gun in Liu Cheng's hand rang out twice in succession, and the two devils fell to the ground in response.

After firing the shot, Liu Cheng did not pause for a moment, and immediately turned around and climbed out of the wall.

As for the pair of men and women, the two devils died in their yard, and whether the devils who came back later would let them go depends on their luck.

In another alley not far from here, Tian Liuwa gently put the body of a devil on the ground and took all the bullets from the corpse.

At first, he couldn't find the right opportunity to start.

After consulting with the other two fighters, they decided that two of them would attract the devil's attention, and the other would find an opportunity to attack.

The devils are blocking those people in front of them, and it also adds a lot of obstacles to their aiming and shooting, so many times when they see the shadow, they lose the shadow of the target before they have time to aim.

But even so, the casualties of the guerrillas were still much higher than those of the Japanese soldiers, and more than 20 people had been killed one after another, but less than 10 devils had been killed.

Due to their lack of experience and lack of systematic training, the guerrilla fighters are often unable to find a hidden place to fight back in a timely and effective manner when encountering the enemy, so the casualties are naturally greater than those of the other side.

Liu Cheng has always been cautious and does not want to be discovered by the enemy, not because he is afraid, but because he is looking for Ono Taro.

He naturally understands the truth that the thief captures the king first.

As long as Ono Taro can be killed, then the battle is already half won.

Street fighting is characterized by fighting on its own, breaking up into parts, and reducing the number of combat units as much as possible.

Naturally, the Japanese are well aware of this.

So in addition to those soldiers who are caught between the people, there are also some who act alone.

Ono Taro also knew that carrying those civilians would affect the speed of movement and reaction, so he singled out the veterans with outstanding personal combat effectiveness among the soldiers, and Cangjie Valley led them to act alone.

These Japanese soldiers worked in pairs, always following the groups with civilians as shields, and were able to strike in time if they found a target.

Guan Hong met two of them.

As he turned the corner of an alley, a cold light flashed out of the corner of his eye, and a bayonet came straight to his chest.

Although Guan Hong dodged in time, the bayonet still cut through the flesh of his chest, and blood gushed out.

Ignoring the sharp pain in his chest, he gritted his teeth and waved his hand to swing away the bayonet that swept again, and raised his foot and kicked the devil in the lower abdomen.

At the same time, the muzzle of another devil was already aimed at him.

Guan Hong had no choice but to pull a cushion on his back before he died, and the strength of his whole body was concentrated on his feet, just hoping to be able to kick and smash the parts of the devil.

Just as the other devil smiled and pulled the trigger, a black shadow suddenly jumped down from the roof, stepped on the muzzle of the gun with one foot, and kicked the devil's face with the other.

The gun still went off, but the bullet grazed Guan Hong's thigh and went into the dirt.

Guan Hong's desperate kick was really the true biography of Liu Cheng, and the hard toe of the Zhaowu-style military boots accurately kicked the devil's vital point, and the devil didn't even scream, so he fell down with his body on his back.

It was Liu Cheng who jumped from the roof.

After he kicked the devil down, a carp jumped up from the ground and swooped down on the devil, the bayonet in his hand cutting the devil's throat with unmistakable accuracy.

Guan Hong also stepped forward to send the devil who was rolling on the ground back to his hometown, and then turned his head and called "captain" in a low voice.

Liu Cheng didn't speak, pulled him and quickly turned into another alley, pushed open an unrelated courtyard door and dodged in, and reflexively inserted the door bolt.

Although Guan Hong's wound is not deep, it is nearly 30 centimeters long, and if it is not treated well, it is easy to get infected.

The skin and flesh on the chest are relatively thin, and once infected, it can easily lead to sternum infection, in which case, Guan Hong's life will be in danger.

Liu Cheng has a small wine jug on his body, which is soaked in needles and threads, in order to treat the wound at a critical moment.

Don't look at Guan Hong's age, but when Liu Cheng used the sewing needle to stitch up his wound, he gritted his teeth tightly and didn't make a sound.

After bandaging the wound, Liu Cheng whispered to Guan Hong:

"You go out of the city immediately now, report the situation in the city to the chief captain and political commissar, and prepare them for a long battle, after dawn, the intensity of the battle will escalate again, and if necessary, the city needs reinforcements."

Guan Hong wanted to insist on staying, but before he could speak, he was glared back by Liu Cheng......