Chapter 22: The devil is coming
Jia Ming's plea did not have the effect he expected, on the contrary, it had the opposite effect.
The more he prayed, the more disgusted the face of the guerrilla fighter with a gun to his head grew.
"Phew."
A mouthful of thick phlegm appeared on Jia Ming's face.
It was the soldier with the gun who spat on it.
"You are a traitor, and you still want us to be lenient? Are you worthy? The armed soldier scolded: "You dog traitor, how many Chinese have you harmed?" How many Chinese have you helped the Japanese devils to kill us? Do you still have the face to say that you are Chinese? Lao Tzu will send you to the western sky. β
Then a crisp gunshot was heard.
Look at Jamin again.
The body trembled for a while, and then the eyelids rolled up, and he fainted suddenly, this was not pretended, but the habitual natural reaction of Jia Ming's body.
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Nanjing City.
Because Jia Ming, the host of the sub-line mission, was in a coma, the host of the main quest, Zhou Weiguo, was able to wake up.
Same as just now.
Zhou Weiguo, who came to his senses, habitually looked around him.
He wanted to make sure.
Is it safe where you are now?
Same as before.
Zhou Weiguo, who checked the surrounding situation, hurriedly rubbed his eyes with his hands, and after rubbing his eyes, he pinched his face again.
No need to ask.
It must have been shocking to find out that there were two more oil bottles than just found.
That's true.
There were a lot of people at the scene.
These people add up, almost more than twenty people.
Other words.
Zhou Weiguo, who woke up from a sleep, suddenly found that there were more than 20 human guns beside him, and among these more than 20 human guns, in addition to more than a dozen defeated soldiers wearing various military uniforms, there were also a few people in civilian clothes.
These people in civilian clothes are not outsiders, but acquaintances.
Of course.
I can't get to know it there.
It's nothing more than fighting devils together.
As the saying goes, brothers work together, and their profits break gold.
The more dangerous it is, the more people have to stick together.
At present, in the dangerous situation of Nanjing, which could kill at any time, unity is particularly important.
If these people present can't twist up and down into a rope, but each has their own little abacus, then it will be more difficult to survive from Nanjing, which is surrounded by devils.
The previous Zhou Weiguo thought that it was easy to hide with few people.
But after going through a few events, he realized that the kind of thinking he had thought before was simply naΓ―ve.
Fewer people are easy to hide.
But there are few people and there is little strength.
One person with one gun, even if he is invincible, it is impossible to kill all the devils in the entire Nanjing City, but it is different if there are many people.
There are more people and more guns, and the more bullets the gun shoots at the devil, the devil can dodge one bullet and two bullets, but he can't dodge three bullets or four bullets!
Therefore, after Zhou Weiguo found that there were more than 20 human guns around him, he had the idea of gathering all these people under his command and then fighting devils together.
As everyone knows.
When he was thinking like this, one of the more than 20 people guns on the opposite side was also thinking the same as Zhou Weiguo.
The military rank of this commander is much higher than that of Zhou Weiguo, Zhou Weiguo is the lieutenant platoon commander, and the head officer is the captain and company commander.
One level higher than Zhou Weiguo.
As the old saying goes.
The official level crushed people to death.
This is very reasonable.
The company commander, after thinking about it for a while, decided to use his military rank to forcibly pressure Zhou Weiguo, so as to achieve the goal of making Zhou Weiguo and his subordinates obey his orders.
"This brother." The chief pointed to the rank on his collar, and suddenly said to Zhou Weiguo, "Why don't you salute when you see the chief." β
The salutation in his words.
It refers to the salute, the military salute, the military salute that a junior officer salutes when he meets a superior officer.
Zhou Weiguo looked at him.
smiled.
Stand up.
A standard military salute was given to the other party.
"Brother, from your unit?" Seeing Zhou Weiguo so acquainted, the company elder asked with a smile again.
Without waiting for Zhou Weiguo to answer, this guy said familiarly: "Now that the troops are scattered, you will follow me and promise to take you out of the city safely." β
If only in the eyes of others.
They only have seven or eight guns at full capacity now, and since the other party is willing to take them in, they must be busy agreeing.
After all, this command cannot be used as food, water to drink, and money to spend.
But Zhou Weiguo is different.
There is a soul in his body that has come to the next generation, and this soul of the next generation also knows what happened in the tragedy in Nanjing City.
And so it goes.
You can't say yes easily.
There was a pause.
Zhou Weiguo, who was about to refuse, suddenly heard a crisp gunshot outside, and he didn't care about a lot, so his face immediately changed, and he grabbed the 38 big cover next to him, and a cat waist rushed out.
As soon as I reached the door, before I could step out, I saw a black grenade flying in from the outside with green smoke.
Zhou Weiguo, who didn't have time to think about it, took the rifle in his hand and flew it out as if he was hitting a baseball.
All of this.
It's all happening in the midst of lightning.
The devils who attacked on the opposite side probably didn't expect that these remnants hiding in the house would be able to knock out the grenades they threw out.
So all of a sudden it was sad.
This grenade, which belonged to them but was thrown by Zhou Weiguo like a baseball, quickly fell and exploded among the devils.
I heard a "boom".
Look at several devils who were killed on the spot by the bombing, more than a dozen devils were injured, and their broken limbs and broken arms were all over the place.
"Damn, the devil touched it! Hurry up and get in position to fight back! Zhou Weiguo, who knocked the grenade out, shouted.
In fact, there was no need for him to shout, many fighters had already begun to fight back. Among these people who fought back against devils, all of them were those who followed Zhou Weiguo and those who had fought devils with Zhou Weiguo, such as students and white-collar workers, and they each found a position to fight back under Zhou Weiguo's voice.
Opposite.
The remnants of the soldiers who wore military uniforms and later appeared in Zhou Weiguo's hiding place were a little unsatisfactory.
They were all swarming to find a place for them to hide, and the company commander was the most unbearable, lying in a corner like an ostrich, shivering all over.
Of course.
It's not all like this, some soldiers saw Zhou Weiguo and they fought back with guns, and some learned to fight back with guns in their hands.
The two sides went back and forth, and the fight was not lively, but as time went by, the situation became more and more unfavorable to Zhou Weiguo and them.