Chapter 424: Take the right path
Seeing that the fire was getting bigger and bigger, the old man took off a Japanese-style kettle from his waist, unscrewed the lid and poured half of the pot of water on it. At this moment, the straw, which was already thick with smoke, instantly began to emit gray-black smoke, and drifted towards the courtyard guarded by the Japanese puppet army with the direction of the wind.
Throwing away the kettle with a slight smile, the lame old man endured the roasting of the flames and lifted one end of the cart again, and then pushed it over the courtyard where the Japanese puppet army was hiding with all his might.
Soon, under the action of the north wind, the billowing smoke drifted to the hiding place of the Japanese puppet army, and as the cart approached, it became more and more intense and choking.
"Baga Crushing ......! cough cough cough ...... What the hell is this! β
In less than a minute, the devil hiding in the yard was in tears before he could react to what was going on and fell to the ground.
In the scream, seeing that the soldiers around him were choked by the smoke and could barely breathe, the wounded Japanese second lieutenant fiercely pulled out his pistol and shouted hysterically:
"Invincible Imperial soldiers, rush out with me...... cough cough cough ...... Toast to ......! β
Boom......
The closed courtyard door was kicked open from the inside, and a group of yellow figures rushed out with their mouths and noses covered in the smoke, carrying guns and howling.
The next moment, the sound of the big-eyed masturbation and the Wang Ba box started instantly.
Bang Bang Bang ...... Bang bang ......!
Bang...... Bang......
At the gate of the small courtyard, accompanied by thick smoke, all kinds of gunshots suddenly rang out. At the same time, as a shout of killing came from far and near, a small group of gray figures with bayonets also took the opportunity to crash into the battlefield.
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Bang Bang ...... Bang Bang ......
While walking, the two box guns in Zhao Shixun's hands fired almost non-stop. Whenever a figure emerges from the courtyard wall or rushes out of the gate, the box cannon in his hand will fire several shots at the target.
In this way, it was not until the sound of the empty warehouse hanging up sounded twice that Zhao Shixun withdrew the short gun and pulled out the big knife on his back at the same time.
Poof......
With a knife in his hand, a puppet soldier who had just come out of the courtyard and climbed over the wall didn't wait for any more breath before he was slashed to the ground by Zhao Shixun.
The next moment, Zhao Shixun saw a ghost wounded man coughing and just climbed up the wall, and immediately turned around and slashed over, so frightened that the other party fell directly off the wall.
Poof......
With tremendous force, the thick blade was slashed into the wall by a full two inches, and it was stuck in the wall.
Just when Zhao Shixun was trying to pull out the big knife, a devil not far away, Cao Chang, turned around and howled and rushed towards Zhao Shixun while stabbing over a soldier of the Eighth Route Army.
Because his eyes were very painful from the thick smoke, the devil Cao Chang rushed forward almost with snot and tears on his face all the way. In the roaring shouts of killing, he had the intention of killing Zhao Shixun in one go.
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Hearing the shouting of killing behind him, Zhao Shixun immediately decisively gave up the big knife stuck in the wall and turned directly to the other party.
And in a daze, seeing that the opponent did not hide or escape, it seemed that he was stupid by his own might, the devil Cao Chang was happy in his heart, and the steps under his feet were even faster by three points.
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"Sprinkle it to ......!"
In an instant, accompanied by the roar of the devil, a bloody cold light flashed and came straight to Zhao Shixun's chest.
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Boom...... Poof......
Just when the bayonet was less than a meter away from Zhao Shixun, he who was standing sideways suddenly flew up and kicked directly at the end of the devil's bayonet.
This time, the blade of the knife stabbed by the devil was crooked dozens of degrees, and under the huge impact, it directly crossed Zhao Shixun and plunged into the earthen wall behind him, and it was completely submerged!
And just when the devil realized that the bayonet had actually been inserted into the wall, Zhao Shixun's counterattack had already arrived.
In the dim light of the fire, I saw a flash of cold light, and a dagger pierced hard from the devil's ribs.
After struggling in pain for a few moments, as the white knife entered and the red knife came out, the devil Cao Chang stared at his smoked red eyes, and fell down unwillingly.
killed the other party, Zhao Shixun immediately pulled out the 38 big cover inserted in the wall.
Quickly opening the bolt safety, Zhao Shixun raised his gun to aim at the closest to him, and a ghost soldier pulled the trigger.
Bang......
In the sound of gunfire, the devil who was wielding a bayonet to fight was stunned, and then turned his head to look at Zhao Shixun angrily.
Due to the proximity and the strong penetration of the 38 big cover, the devil who was shot did not lose his ability to resist.
The next moment, the two began to pull the bolt of their guns almost simultaneously, ready to deliver a fatal blow to each other.
Crash......
As the hand handle of the rifle was erected, the fingers of Zhao Shixun, the follower of the sleeve characteristic of the 38 big cover, moved backwards, and a brass bullet case with green smoke popped out.
But at this moment, Zhao Shixun found that the magazine was empty!
"...... It can't be such a coincidence! β
Finding that the magazine was empty, Zhao Shixun scolded angrily, but his steps had already moved.
I saw him suddenly rush out like a cheetah, and then go straight to the devil a few meters away with a bayonet. And as Zhao Shixun began to move, the devil soldier also pushed the bolt of the gun, and then picked up the rifle with a fierce face.
Bang......!
The moment the gunshot rang out, Zhao Shixun suddenly felt a tingling in his scalp, and almost subconsciously closed his eyes.
With the darkness coming, his mind suddenly flashed his dead mother, his dead fiancΓ©e, Master Shao, and Da Zhuzi's .......
Poof......
Suddenly, the advancing bayonet ran into an obstacle and then stabbed into a body.
Feeling the tremor coming from the gun, Zhao Shixun slowly opened his eyes, looking stunned.
Looking at the bayonet that had sunk into the devil's chest, Zhao Shixun blinked and looked at himself again.
In his memory, he clearly saw that the other party had completed the loading action, and then raised the gun and aimed it at himself. In the face of a straight-line distance of less than three meters, Zhao Shixun did not think that the other party would miss the target.
However, the next moment, the bullet hole in the devil's temple clearly pointed out the location of the "murderer".
Pulling out his bayonet and glancing gratefully at the courtyard across the alley, Zhao Shixun rushed to another devil soldier again with a bayonet.
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A few minutes later, the cart in the alley completely turned into a ball of flames, and the thirteen or fourteen devil soldiers who rushed out of the courtyard all died in the melee. As for the puppet soldiers who came out together, they pouted and fled back after leaving seven or eight bodies behind.
After such a huge setback, the few surviving devils and two dozen puppet soldiers in the courtyard at this moment were completely frightened.
In order to avoid being attacked by the enemy again, the devil and the puppet army also learned to be obedient this time, and directly acted as a turtle with a shrunken head, hiding in the house in the courtyard and fighting a defensive .......
In the face of the attackers in the dark, the Japanese puppet army seemed to have made up their minds and would never leave the house one more step before dawn.
After killing the enemies outside the courtyard, Zhao Shixun originally wanted to take advantage of the situation, but because the remaining devils and puppet troops contracted too quickly, they had already disengaged before they could react.
In this way, after being forced back from the door by a rain of bullets, Zhao Shixun decisively stopped the unrealistic assault.
Looking around at everyone and looking at the six soldiers who were still standing beside him, Zhao Shixun wiped the blood stains on his face expressionlessly, and pointed to the corpse of the Japanese puppet army on the ground.
"Refill ammunition on the spot, pay attention to the corpses on the ground, and give me a knife for all the devils who are still panting!"
"Yes!"
After briefly explaining the task in a few words, Zhao Shixun shifted his gaze to the vicinity of the burning cart.
Carrying the gun, he walked over to the lame old man who was sitting on the ground.
Hearing someone approaching, the old man with his head hung his head raised his head with difficulty, revealing a slightly pale old face.
"Ahem...... Looks like you still can't eat these beasts...... β
Hearing this, he nodded slightly, and Zhao Shixun didn't defend anything.
"Are there cigarettes?"
Touching the empty waist, the old man smiled helplessly, looked at Zhao Shixun and asked softly.
The next moment, a crumpled Hade Gate was placed in the old man's mouth.
Picking up an unburned straw from the burning cart next to him, Zhao Shixun lit a cigarette for the other party.
And just as the other party leaned forward, Zhao Shixun also saw a large area of reddish-brown ...... on the other party's chest.
With a tight brow, Zhao Shixun opened his mouth slightly, but he couldn't say a word.
He knew very well that the other party's time was running out.
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At this moment, with the sound of hurried footsteps, the figure of the half-grown Hu Tian gradually ran out of the darkness.
Hearing the sound of familiar footsteps behind him, the old man's breathing suddenly became rapid, as if he had a premonition.
The next moment, just as he was trying to get up, a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out. Seeing this, Zhao Shixun hurriedly helped the lame old man and let him lie on the ground slowly.
"Second master......!"
In the exclamation, Hu Tian rushed forward with an arrow and knelt down in front of the old man with a pop.
"Second Master...... Second master, what's wrong with you?! β
Staring at the blood-soaked clothes on the old man's chest, Hu Tian's eyes instantly turned red, and tears overflowed uncontrollably.
"Huh...... The second master is old, and it is not good to refuse to accept the old, and the kung fu in this hand is still a step slower....... β
Glancing at the Japanese lieutenant who was killed by him not far away, the old man sighed helplessly.
The next moment, he pulled out the two big-eyed pickpockets on his waist and put them in Hu Tian's hands.
"Little God, haven't you always liked these two masturbations, and today the second master gave him to you...... Ahem. β
"Nope! I don't want it, I don't want ......! β
Pushing away the old man's hand, Hu Tian shook his head stubbornly, as if this pistol was the life of the other party.
"Little cub...... I don't even listen to my grandfather's words, do you! β
Taking a deep breath, the old man suddenly grabbed Hu Tian's hand and stuffed the two sticks to the other party.
After doing this, the old man's breathing suddenly became short.
Holding Hu Tian's hand tightly, the old man's face turned red, and he actually struggled to stand up.
Seeing this, Zhao Shixun, who understood that the other party was back to the light, couldn't bear to look over his head and looked at the flames around him.
And the old man looked at the half-grown boy kindly, and instructed word by word:
"Oh my God...... Listen to the second master's advice, take the right path, don't go up the mountain again, you know. β
The words were closed, the old man's eyes opened violently, and finally his body fell down weakly.
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