Yan Qi checked the surroundings and after making sure that there were no other Japanese soldiers, he stuffed the food in the hands of the Japanese soldiers into his mouth.

Yu Zhiqian and others all brought individual rations, but they didn't eat it, that was the last preparation of Yu Zhiqian and others, and now, like all ordinary soldiers, they ate a piece of hard steamed buns in the morning, and it is false to say that they are not hungry, and Yu Zhiqian, the first person who comes to mind when they eat steamed buns is the cooking class in the army, and there is really no difference in taste.

After swallowing the Japanese rice balls in three bites, Yan Qi began to move forward along the ruins, already soaking wet, such a heavy rain, as long as it is not in the room, there will be no dry place,

Yan Qi moved very slowly, and the black shadow in the distance slowly became clearly visible, and a wall appeared in Yan Qi's field of vision, Yan Qi was stunned at first, and soon was able to react to what this group of Japanese was doing!

The entire Sixing warehouse defenders knew too well the terrain of this area, and they could be sure that there must have been no such wall before, and it could only be said that the Japanese took advantage of the rainy day to build a wall that had just been built up to prepare for the next round of attacks.

Although the distance was only about 20 meters, it was still not very clear, Yan Qi took out the mobile phone (hit it in the bag) and took a little picture, but the things captured in the camera were even more blurry, and he had to move a little closer.

On the other side, Mao Sanbaiyuan's rolling body, when he crawled on the muddy ground for a while, he directly turned into a mud pig that rolled twice in the mud, covered in mud, and there was a Japanese patrol not far in front, but he was not found, when the group left, Mao Sanbai stood up and ran over quickly.

Mao Sanbai was a flexible fat man, and his speed quickly rushed directly to a position about ten meters away, and when he saw the city wall-like place that the Japanese had built with cement bags, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment: "I'm Cao, what are the devils doing?" ”

After quickly taking out his mobile phone and patting it, Mao Sanbai continued to crawl forward, but when he was close to five or six meters, Mao Sanbai didn't dare to move, because he saw a group of devils standing straight in front of him, unlike the Japanese who patrolled before, this group of people had no loopholes for him to earn.

After taking the video, Mao Sanbai began to retreat, a huge ball of mud squirming backwards, at this time, a Japanese defender suddenly turned his head and looked over.

From the perspective of the Japanese soldiers, they saw a huge mud ball moving not far away, and they couldn't help but look at it with some curiosity, and then looked carefully, and found that this mud ball was a little strange, and there was actually a pair of eyes on it, looking at themselves with a trace of surprise.

"What people!" The Japanese soldier immediately reacted, this special thing was not a mud ball, but a living person, and immediately wanted to raise the weapon to shoot, but although Mao Sanbai was a fat man, he was much faster than him, and complained loudly in his heart: This Japanese has really good eyes.

But although he was surprised, he did not stop the movement of his hands, quickly pulled out his pistol, and pulled the trigger on the Japanese soldier who found himself.

A slight gunshot rang out, and it was found that Mao 300's Japanese soldier had been killed, but the roar he had just made still alarmed the rest of the Japanese guards, and the rest of the soldiers also turned their heads and saw the scene where the soldier was killed.

"Enemy attack!"

A Japanese soldier immediately took out a whistle and blew it vigorously, the sharp whistle was very harsh, and the surrounding Japanese soldiers immediately rushed to the location where the sound came from after hearing it.

"Over there!"

The soldier with the whistle shouted, holding the gun and was about to shoot, Mao Sanbai had already gotten up from the ground at this time, if he didn't stand up and run at this size, he would be a live target on the ground, and fired two shots at the soldier who was blowing the whistle with his backhand, and then quickly ran into the distance without looking back.

"Chinese army!"

"Chase him, he's alone!"

"Bang!"

After the Japanese soldiers reacted, they immediately chased after Mao Sanbai's position, and several soldiers held their weapons and aimed at Mao Sanbai and pulled the trigger, but although Mao Sanbai looked fat, he was essentially a flexible fat man.

I saw Mao Sanbai constantly moving and moving, spinning and jumping, and the bullets flew beside him, but Mao Sanbai was unscathed.

Yan Qi, on the other side, heard the gunshot, and quickly lay down, thinking that he was exposed, and soon there was a rush of footsteps, and a group of Japanese soldiers running to his right side not far away could be seen.

"The hairy fat man is exposed!" Yan Qi understood what was going on in his mind, and his mind spun quickly, and he quickly got up, bent his waist, and touched the "wall" he saw.

The Japanese soldiers were attracted by the sound of gunfire, and they didn't expect that there was a person on the other side sneaking in, Yan Qi approached the wall very easily, and felt it with his hand to understand that it was not the wall, but just piled up with sandbags, and after looking at the height, he determined when the Japanese were doing it, and quickly retreated.

"Bang!"

A bullet hit Yan Qi not far away, a Japanese soldier who had just come out saw Yan Qi retreating in the rain, and hurriedly opened fire, the bullet was off several meters, Yan Qi was startled, he didn't expect that he was also exposed, and turned around to see a Japanese soldier pulling the bolt, ready to reload.

After killing the Japanese soldier with one shot, Yan Qi no longer hid his whereabouts, he was exposed, and immediately retreated quickly to the rear.

On the other side, Mao 300, a foot in the air fell to the ground, a dog gnawed you, after Mao 300 to the end, quickly rolled to the side twice, at this time, the round figure played a key role, others rolled up a little troublesome, but Mao 300 did not exist.

A few bullets hit Mao Sanbai's position just now, after Mao Sanbai moved, he supported the ground with one hand, quickly got up, flew forward and rolled forward one after another, and then got up and ran again, turned his head and glanced at the pursuing Japanese behind him, at least seven or eight Japanese soldiers still did not give up the pursuit.

"Grass, these little devils, still chasing, it's really persevering!" As he spoke, he pulled the trigger on the pursuing Japan, and the bullet didn't know where to fly, and no one could guarantee the hit rate of this kind of shooting on the move.

"There are gunshots!"

Upstairs, Yu Zhiqian heard the gunshots coming from the rain curtain, and immediately stood at the window with his weapon, only to see that in the rain curtain, Mao Sanbai jumped out and jumped, and there were still a few chasing soldiers behind him.

"Don't shoot, Zhao Dehan, Chen Yun, you two help Mao Sanhundred!"

"Roger!"