Chapter 421: Rain of Fire
"Why, you want a gun too?"
"Well, give me a gun, I can help you fight devils."
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"Hey...... We only got a gun when we participated in the Eight Roads, why do you want it?. What can you do to help a thing that doesn't have any hair? ”
Hearing the half-grown son's answer, the man who was robbed of the gun immediately mocked dissatisfiedly.
"And...... I can't hold the gun that I gave you for nothing, and you are a waste of bullets like this. ”
"You...... Who are you stinky boy from a foreign country? Kind of say it again! ”
The choked old man's face turned red, and the man was about to step forward and tear half of the boy when he spoke.
And that half-grown man doesn't seem to be afraid of the other party at all, and he has no intention of dodging at all.
"Alright......! When is it still in the nest! ”
After drinking the two of them in one sentence, Zhao Shixun's gaze swept over the few people present, and finally stopped at half of the eldest son.
Zhao Shixun knew very well that other villagers wanted guns to participate in the eight-way fight against devils, but this kid only said that he wanted to help from beginning to end, and his purpose was obviously not simple.
Thinking of this, Zhao Shixun suddenly stared at the other party's eyes and asked with a playful expression:
"Boy, I gave you the gun, you won't turn around and run, will you?"
"And...... Whoever runs in a fight will be the grandson! ”
"Uh-huh...... Ahem, ahem. ”
The sudden coughing sound made the half-grown child subconsciously glance at the crowd, but then he looked at Zhao Shixun stubbornly and said with a disapprehensive expression.
"Huh...... Balls...... Urine sex! ”
was amused by the words of the half-grown child, and Zhao Shixun's originally heavy mood was a little lighter. generously ripped off the 38 big cover on his shoulder, and he threw it directly to the other party along with the bullet box.
After distributing all the guns and guns he brought, Zhao Shixun walked to the door, looked at the few people behind him, and finally admonished:
"When you get out of this house, you have to obey the command, otherwise don't blame the guy in Lao Tzu's hand for being unkind...... It's all clear. ”
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A few minutes later, watching Zhao Shixun load the four captured Type 97 grenades into a Japanese-style military backpack one by one, the old ghost's face became more and more solemn.
"Detachment leader, I'll take this thing to the devil's camp, you can take these three people back to find a platoon to support me."
The words were closed, the old ghost did not allow Zhao Shixun to reply, and he was going to snatch the backpack in the other party's hand when he went up.
Seeing this, Zhao Shixun's face immediately changed, and he turned his hand to avoid the old ghost's scramble.
"Old ghost! Why don't you understand? You don't know Japanese, and I'm afraid you won't even be able to cope with the devil sentry at the gate of the yard, so what will you do then? ”
"That'...... Then I'll stay and cover you, and let this kid cover me! ”
"Nonsense!"
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Seeing the old ghost's more and more hideous face because of excitement, although Zhao Shixun was so angry that he wanted to kick the other party, he finally held back.
"Don't worry, old ghost, I, Zhao Shixun, am very hard, and these little devils won't do anything to me.
Time is running out, so take these three people back to find a row. Remember, you have to wait until the explosion is heard before you rush up, do you understand? ”
“…… Well. ”
Knowing that he couldn't change Zhao Shixun's decision, the old ghost had to nod silently. However, before picking up the weapon and leaving, the old ghost deliberately walked up to the half-sized boy who was leaning against the wall and eating Japanese biscuits, and patted the other party on the shoulder:
"Boy, be steady when you shoot for a while, don't hit the wrong person."
"Why, if you think I can't shoot without firing, it's really hard to serve."
Hearing this, the old ghost looked at the other party's hippie smiling expression, and a wave of anger suddenly rushed to his head in his heart.
Without warning, he reached out and pulled the other party in front of him, and his thick palm lifted Hu Tian up like a chicken.
"Little bastard, don't think I can't see what you think in your heart, if you dare to smear oil on the soles of the old fritters inside at a critical moment, Lao Tzu will chase you to the ends of the earth and clean you up sooner or later!"
After the words were closed, the old ghost gently let go of Hu Tian, whose face was painful, turned around and walked out of the courtyard with three men who had changed into puppet army and devil uniforms, and walked towards a row of lurking positions as if they were patrolling.
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Half past ten in the evening.
After eating and drinking for more than two hours, most of them, whether they were Japanese soldiers or puppet soldiers, fell asleep one after another.
And just as the moon broke free from the clouds again, Zhao Shixun gently pushed open the gate of the courtyard and walked out of the courtyard with a Japanese-style satchel.
In the dark night, military boots trampled on the dirt road, making a strange creaking sound.
And as Zhao Shixun gradually approached the courtyard where the Japanese army was stationed, two Japanese sentries at the gate of the courtyard also discovered him.
Raising his rifle vigilantly, a ghost soldier immediately asked in a low voice:
"Who is it? Say the password! ”
"Bastard, you can't even hear my voice!"
After deliberately replying in Japanese in a hoarse voice, Zhao Shixun subconsciously slowed down his pace, and his right hand slowly hung down on his waist, ready to grab the pistol on his waist.
"Nani? …… You are...... Warrant Officer Muto? ”
Just when the ghost soldiers were wondering who the person who scolded them was, the fire in the courtyard finally reflected Zhao Shixun's figure.
After seeing that the person who came was wearing a captain's uniform, the two soldiers hurriedly stood up and saluted.
Since there were only two Japanese officers here tonight, and the only officer who left the courtyard not long ago was Warrant Officer Muto. Therefore, the two devil soldiers didn't even think about it, and they took the future people as Muto.
Hearing the sentry in front of him call himself Muto, Zhao Shixun breathed a sigh of relief, because he didn't know the night password of the Japanese army, Zhao Shixun was most afraid that the other party would shoot directly if he didn't agree.
Stabilizing his emotions, he continued to say in a hoarse voice:
"Go and gather you all together, I have something important to announce."
"Hey!"
Hearing this, a devil first-class soldier immediately turned around and ran into the courtyard, leaving only one devil sentry at the door.
Seeing this, Zhao Shixun decisively stopped, stood in the dark and beckoned to the soldiers at the door.
"I'm hurt, come and help me!"
Hearing Zhao Shixun's order, the remaining devil soldiers hurriedly picked up their weapons and trotted all the way over.
"Chief Muto, why are you injured?"
As he spoke, just as the distance between the two sides was shortened to less than three meters, the Japanese soldiers who came over suddenly felt that the officer in front of him seemed to be a little strange and something was wrong.
At the same time, Zhao Shixun, who lowered his head, also noticed the other party's abnormal behavior.
Knowing that he was going to reveal his stuffing, Zhao Shixun immediately stopped hiding and took the initiative to lean in.
"Yaga! Who are you? ”
When the distance between the two sides was only two steps away, the ghost soldiers who came over finally noticed the abnormality, stopped and issued a loud warning.
However, just as he was about to untie the rifle on his shoulder and aim at the comer, the "officer" who was still faltering just now suddenly accelerated in the darkness and rushed directly in front of the shocked devil soldier.
In a flash of cold light, a sharp dagger instantly stabbed into the neck of the devil soldier!
"Ahem......"
In the midst of the severe pain, the ghost soldier tried to make a cry for help, but he could only make a low coughing sound, like a patient with an uncomfortable throat.
But even though he couldn't breathe, this ghost soldier burst out with amazing strength before he died.
Rub!
With a muffled sound, while the devil soldier grabbed Zhao Shixun's knife-holding arm with his left hand, his right hand instantly pulled out the bayonet on his waist and stabbed at Zhao Shixun with his backhand.
understands that the devil in front of him wants to die with him, of course Zhao Shixun will not give the other party this opportunity.
Boom......
Half a step back, he kicked the devil in front of him with a heartwarming kick.
Under the tremendous force, the seriously injured devil soldier fell to the ground heavily, and made a particularly abrupt muffled sound in the dark night.
At this moment, the Japanese soldiers who were dozing around the fire in the courtyard were also alarmed.
"Nani? What's wrong? ”
When the two devil soldiers who were sitting by the fire to keep warm heard the sound, they immediately got up and walked out of the courtyard with their guns. And just as they saw the corpse of their companion who had fallen to the ground outside the courtyard, a few fires suddenly flickered in the darkness.
Bang Bang ...... Bang......!
In an instant, the sound of the box cannon and the shooting of the 38 big cover were mixed together, like a thunderous glance in the dark night, breaking everything in an instant. At this moment, the two Japanese soldiers at the door were shot in the center of one eyebrow and two shots in the heart, and they all fell to the ground and died.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhao Shixun didn't care that there would be other people coming out of the courtyard, so he gritted his teeth and rushed directly to the base of the wall.
And just when Zhao Shixun was leaning against the courtyard wall, the devils in the courtyard also completely exploded.
With no attacker in sight, seven or eight devil soldiers on duty could only subconsciously shoot at all possible targets in the dark.
As for the open courtyard gate, it was regarded as a key object of care, and even the door frame fell off when it was hit by a crooked sub-machine gun.
"The first detachment continued to cover, and the men of the second detachment threw a few grenades outside the courtyard and blew up these attackers!"
As soon as he rushed out of the house, the second lieutenant of the devil, who was awakened, learned that an attacker had shot outside the courtyard, and immediately ordered loudly.
As soon as the words fell, several ghost soldiers quickly got up and ran to the middle of the courtyard, took out their grenades, pulled off the safety, and threw them out with a knock on their helmets.
At the same time, just as three Type 97 grenades flew out of the courtyard wall in smoke, an army-green backpack suddenly flew in from outside the courtyard and landed beside several people.
"Nani, what is this?"
Rumble......
When a ghost soldier tried to bend down to pick up the backpack on the ground, he was instantly engulfed by a huge fireball.
With a fierce flame that rose to the sky, the violent wave of air swept everything in the courtyard, blowing up more than a dozen devil soldiers in the courtyard on the spot.
The fire that was originally burning in the courtyard was lifted into the air by the explosion, and then slowly fell like a rain of fire.
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Lying flat in the dark, Zhao Shixun only felt that his head was buzzing all the time at the moment, and the four were even more numb and did not obey the call. Although he dodged the shrapnel flying everywhere just now, several grenades exploded and generated a rushing wave covering too large an area, which still lifted him out who couldn't dodge.
He fell to the ground hard, and he was shocked to the point that his internal organs were almost displaced.
In a trance, he could only vaguely feel that someone was pulling him to move to the side, and the other party seemed to be very struggling.
I don't know how long it took, but as a touch of coolness entered Zhao Shixun's mouth, his consciousness finally began to wake up.
Slowly opening his eyes, a slightly familiar figure of an old man appeared in front of Zhao Shixun.
To be continued, thank you for your support!