Bang!

Bang bang!

Da-da-da-da!

The sentries of the first battalion fired their guns at the devil captives in the trenches without a single shot.

The devil captives huddled in the trenches, not daring to act rashly.

After casually firing a shot outside the trench, Matsuda shouted: "Squadron leader, there are Shina troops on all sides, and we are surrounded by Shina troops!" Can't rush away! ”

The squadron leader shouted, "Don't be cowardly, as warriors of the Empire, we will not be vain in the face of such a scene!" Call me! Hold on until dark, and we'll be able to get out! ”

As he spoke, a short shot came over, sending smoke and dust everywhere, splashing Matsuda's face with ash.

Looking at the sun hanging in the west, Matsuda wiped his face and said, "Squadron leader, it's estimated that there is still an hour before dark, and we only have two guns, I'm afraid we won't be able to withstand it for so long!"

Pressing a five-shot bridge clip into the magazine, the squadron leader shouted: "Don't you see that the Chinese army did not rush over one by one? It shows that they are still afraid of our imperial soldiers, and they have to bluff me to the death, as long as we stay up until dark, we have a chance of survival! ”

Raising the Mauser rifle in his hand again, Matsuda exclaimed in a deep voice, "Hai!"

……

Holding a British 77 rifle horizontally, Liang Shanhao followed a trench and came to Ryoma.

Striding over, Ryoma shouted, "Tuanza!"

Peeking at the devil in the traffic trench, Liang Shanhao shouted in a deep voice: "What's the situation? The devil captives were not killed! ”

Ryoma smiled: "Tuanza, don't worry!" Not a single cold hair was hurt, and all of them were forced around the corner of the traffic trench by the brothers! ”

With a cold smile, Liang Shanhao shouted: "Not bad! Today Lao Tzu is going to play a killing game! ”

Ryoma shouted, "Tuanza, you're going to kill these devil captives?" Would that be a violation of the Geneva Conventions? ”

Liang Shanhao groaned and shouted, "Can't you just find a suitable reason to kill?" As long as it is a legal shooting, we have not violated the provisions of the Geneva Conventions! ”

With a confused look, Ryoma asked, "Tuanza, how is this legal?"

Liang Shanhao smiled and shouted: "As long as we deliberately let the devil prisoners escape, we can shoot!"

Deng Shi comprehended Liang Shanhao's intentions, and Ryoma praised: "Tuanza, this move is high, it is really high!" But ......"

With an eyebrow, Liang Shanhao asked, "But what?"

Ryoma said: "But it's a little sinister, this isn't fishing!"

Liang Shanhao shouted: "Fishing? Lao Tzu catches the fish of little devils! You have to be insidious when dealing with little devils! ”

Ryoma praised: "Tuanza, what you say is extremely true!"

After carefully inspecting the Ying 77 rifle, Liang Shanhao shouted, "What about Yang Yiming?"

Wang Da Niu shouted: "Tuanzao, take a nap over there!"

Placing the Ying 77 rifle on the trench, Liang Shanhao shouted: "Wake him up and play with Lao Tzu!"

Wang Daniu replied: "Yes!"

After a while, with his waist bent, Yang Yiming touched a Garand rifle equipped with an eightfold mirror.

Yang Yiming shouted: "Report to the regimental seat, sniper Yang Yiming is waiting for your instructions!"

Adjusting the scale of the Ying 77 rifle, Liang Shanhao smiled and shouted: "Yiming, your marksmanship is good, Lao Tzu has played tricks with you today, how is it?"

His eyes suddenly darkened, and Yang Yiming shouted: "Forget it!" If you lose, won't you lose face? ”

Suddenly looking back, Liang Shanhao shouted: "Yiming, do you kid not give Lao Tzu face?" Look down on Lao Tzu's marksmanship! ”

Hanging his head, Yang Yiming shouted again and again: "Don't dare, don't dare, or else, Tuanzao, in order to reflect the fairness of the game, you use an eight-fold mirror, and I shoot with a naked gun!" What do you think? ”

With a smile, Liang Shanhao twisted his voice and shouted: "No need, Lao Tzu can aim naked, you kid is clearly looking down on Lao Tzu's marksmanship!"

Yang Yiming shouted: "It's nothing, Tuanza, if the shooting results are too ugly later, this competition will be boring!"

Liang Shanhao shouted: "It's decided, you use the eight-fold mirror, believe it or not, Lao Tzu can kill you with a naked gun!"

With a perfunctory look on his face, Yang Yiming pretended to agree: "Believe in it, I believe it in whatever Tuanzuo says."

Hit and hit, hit.

Yang Yiming thought that his marksmanship was the best in the whole army, and he said second, no one dared to say first.

Liang Shanhao competed with Yang Yiming, this is looking for abuse.

But Liang Shanhao insisted on comparing guns, and Yang Yiming had no choice but to agree!

Yang Yiming shouted, "How can you compare?"

Liang Shanhao shouted: "Of course beat the living, beat the devil captives!"

Staring at the beads of his eyes, Yang Yiming shouted: "Tuanzao, this is not very good!"

Liang Shanhao shouted: "If you want to beat you, you will fight, less nonsense, this is Lao Tzu's order, tell you!" Later, they will all be active targets, and whoever hits the devil with the most devils will win! ”

With a confident face, Yang Yiming responded: "No problem!" Let the horses come! ”

According to the aiming of the gun, Liang Shanhao advised: "Ryoma, I will pay attention to controlling the little devil later, let the devil escape, and at the same time not let the devil really escape!" Do you understand? Lao Tzu is going to play a game of hunting! ”

Ryoma smiled evilly: "Tuanza, you can rest assured!" I'll help you keep these prey in check! ”

……

Da-da-da-da!

Bang bang!

Boom!

A devil who grabbed the bayonet exclaimed: "Tuanza, the Chinese army at sixteen o'clock has pressed over!"

His eyes were suddenly startled, and the squadron leader shouted, "Baga! Find a place to take cover! ”

The devils climbed out of the trench and moved towards another trench.

The bullet chased the devil's heel and sent smoke and dust everywhere.

Aiming at an escaped ghost soldier, Liang Shanhao shouted, "Yiming, are you ready?"

Pulling the bolt to load the bullet quickly, Yang Yiming shouted in a deep voice: "It's been ready for a long time!" Let's go! ”

As soon as the words fell, Yang Yiming suddenly pulled the trigger of the Garand rifle.

Boom!

With the help of the aiming function of the eight-fold scope, the bullet hit the center of the ghost soldier's eyebrows, and one of the ghost soldiers fell to the ground in response.

Turning his head towards Yang Yiming and shouting, Liang Shanhao shouted, "Well done!" It's my turn to perform! ”

Taking a slight breath, Liang Shanhao pulled the trigger of the Ying 77 rifle at a devil who was about to run into the bunker.

Syllable!

The devil's head bloomed, and red and white were sprinkled all over the ground.

The devil was terrified and fled like a lamb to a wolf.

Liang Shanhao and Yang Yiming opened their bows left and right, and pulled the trigger continuously!

Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

While!

After a hysterical roll call, the two of them ran out of bullets in the magazine in one go.

The devil soldiers lay down one after another, of course, none of them lived, and there were bloody holes in the hearts of their heads!

Reloading the bullets, Liang Shanhao smiled and asked, "Yiming, how many did you knock?"

Also stuffing an eight-shot bridge clip into the magazine, Yang Yiming sighed and exclaimed: "Hey! I just missed! Eight bullets only killed four devils, and the performance was abnormal! However, Danza, you can hit with your naked aim, and you have killed more than twice as many devils as me, which is too powerful! I can't accept it! ”

With a look of no more than Er'er, Liang Shanhao shouted: "You know how powerful Lao Tzu is!" It's boring to have a short range just now, and it hasn't reflected Lao Tzu's ability to penetrate Yang in a hundred steps, Lao Tzu will give you another chance, there are still two little devils with guns left in the trenches, let's put them farther away, whoever hits will be really powerful! ”

Pushing the bullet into loading, Yang Yiming nodded and said, "No problem, but Tuanza, the farther the devil runs, the lower the hit rate will be!" You're naked, and I have an eight-fold lens! ”

Smiling slightly, Liang Shanhao shouted: "Without the eight-fold mirror, Lao Tzu can still hit the target two miles away!"

Adjusting the scale of the Garand rifle, Yang Yiming smiled: "I believe, I believe!"

(End of chapter)