Chapter 52 Not playing according to the routine

On the mountain peak, Yang Quanlin tried his best to open his eyes wide, trying to see what was happening in front of him, but the distance was too far, he could only see the black spots in the snow, but those roars and screams were particularly clear in this empty wilderness.

Two gunshots rang out, and the whistle came!

Yang Quanlin was full of excitement, and secretly pinched the sweat for Yang Yi.

He knows that these devils are all well-trained and have marksmanship like gods, although he also knows that Yang Yi's marksmanship is good, but after all, he is just a hunter, and he fights wild beasts, unlike these Japanese soldiers and puppet Manchu soldiers, they are all fought on the battlefield, and they are dozens of them!

"Die!"

The two Japanese soldiers screamed and pulled the trigger fiercely.

Although the incident happened suddenly, and Yang Yi was shocked by the ruthlessness of the sudden outburst of murder, the hands of these two Japanese soldiers were still extremely stable when they shot and shot, and they couldn't help but laugh at the moment they pulled the trigger, as if they had seen the tragic situation of the guy in front of them being pierced by bullets and bleeding all over!

But no!

Roar!

At the moment when the Japanese army pulled the trigger, Yang Yi was roaring and roaring, and his body tilted towards the carriage transporting supplies, and the moment the bullet rushed out of the muzzle, a large amount of air exploded in front of Yang Yi!

But as Yang Yi turned sideways, the bullet failed to hit Yang Yi, and just flew past his scalp.

The whistling sound of the whistling bullets rolling the air frantically vibrated the ear drums, making Yang Yi have a momentary tinnitus, and the ear drums felt as if they were torn!

If it were an ordinary person, I am afraid that I would have already held my ears and screamed!

But Yang Yi didn't, he didn't even blink, he still maintained the posture of rushing towards the carriage, and the bayonet on the 38 rifle in his hand stabbed into the butt of the war horse pulling the cart!

The painful war horse neighed and rushed forward frantically, rushing towards the Japanese soldier who immediately pulled the bolt again when he saw that the blow was missed, and rushed to the puppet Manchu soldiers who picked up their rifles and aimed at Yang Yi!

Woohoo!

For a while, the gunfire was loud and the bullets were flying!

But the war horses that rushed forward completely blocked the shooting range of the Japanese puppet Manchurians, and the whistling bullets shot into the grain and grass on the carriage and into the war horses pulling the cart!

Yang Yi's bayonet was obviously extremely ruthless, and the war horse was already crazy, so now even if he was hit several times in a row, he still had the only remaining vitality, pulling the carriage and rushing forward frantically, like a rumbling tank, the momentum was amazing, almost unstoppable!

"Damn it, get out of the way!"

"That bastard must have come after the carriage, be careful......"

Everyone knows that if this is hit, if you don't die, you have to lose half your life, so the Japanese puppet Manchu soldiers had to give up the idea of killing Yang Yi first, and shouted loudly while dodging to both sides!

The mournful roar of the war horses and the screams and roars of the Japanese puppet Manchurian soldiers echoed in the narrow road, and the atmosphere was tense like a sharply tightened bowstring, which seemed to burst at any time!

Everyone clenched their guns and stared at the back of the carriage, waiting for the bloody battle that was about to break out!

It's a long time to say, but in fact, the whole process from Yang Yi stabbing the horse's ass with a bayonet to the war horse frantically rushing towards the crowd where the Japanese army and the puppet Manchu army are located, never takes more than ten seconds.

After all, the distance between where the snow wagon was parked and where the snow collapsed was only a little more than ten meters.

The carriage rushed through the crowd, and the war horse, which had exhausted its last shred of life, fell with a scream, and crashed through the snow under the action of inertia......

"Kill ......"

Everyone was roaring, rushing forward with bayonets, or brandishing the butts of their rifles, only to find out that there was no one behind the carriage, and the guy who came to sneak attack didn't come with the carriage!

The Japanese puppet Manchurian soldiers who continued to fight with all their strength and spirit were a little stunned, and they couldn't believe that this could happen - after all, that guy came to attack them alone with a woodcutter, so it means that the guy was carrying out a suicide attack!

The guy who carried out the suicide attack, these Japanese puppet Manchurian soldiers have seen it, as long as this kind of guy does it, they all kill one enough to kill two and earn one, then they will never consider him escaping or leaving a way back for themselves, so Yang Yi didn't follow, everyone was a little stunned, that feeling was like holding back enough strength to punch but hit in the air.

This time, several seconds passed.

"There's the bastard!"

A puppet Manchurian soldier screamed sharply, stretched out and pointed in the direction of the ravine, a figure, holding a rifle in one hand and an armed belt in the other, rushed into the depths of the ravine like crazy, twenty or thirty meters away from them, and was about to rush into the strange rocks!

"Eight Tooth Road!"

"Bastard, don't run ......"

The Japanese army, the puppet Manchurian soldiers were about to crack, and they roared wildly, and they were almost mad - run away after killing, and don't play cards according to the routine!

Yang Yi had already rushed fifty meters away, as long as he flashed, he could get into the strange rocky valley in the ravine, he heard the roar behind him, and then stopped, turned to look at the crazy Japanese soldiers, and the puppet Manchu soldiers, did not speak, just stretched out his hand, and cocked his thumb fiercely.

Turn down!

The meaning of this gesture is understood not only by those puppet Manchu soldiers, but also by the only two Japanese soldiers who are still alive!

"Yaga ......"

"Die, bastard!"

The two Japanese soldiers and several puppet Manchurian soldiers suddenly went crazy with anger, scolded and robbed, and fired wildly.

But Yang Yi had already gotten into the rocks, and those bullets could only splash a large amount of snow on those rocks, and even Yang Yi's hair couldn't touch a single hair.

"Chase me and kill him!"

The two Japanese soldiers screamed and commanded those puppet Manchu soldiers to pursue Yang Yi.

"Can't chase, Taijun!"

The puppet Manchu soldier who was fluent in Japanese said: "This river valley is connected to mountains and forests, and the terrain is complicated, not to mention whether you can chase it or not, if there is an ambush, it will be troublesome!" ”

"Eight Tooth Road, you cowards!"

The furious Japanese soldiers kicked the puppet Manchurian soldiers to the ground and cursed, but when they saw the bodies of Akagi who was hacked to death and the bodies of the two colleagues, the two Japanese soldiers couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts, and did not force them to continue the pursuit, but ordered several puppet Manchu soldiers to carry the corpses, leave the materials on the carriage alone, and move closer to the nearest stronghold at full speed to seek support.

If there was a squad of Japanese soldiers, these two Japanese soldiers swore that they would definitely chase after them until they killed Yang Yi, but now, there was a group of puppet Manchu soldiers around them, even if there were about twenty of these puppet Manchu soldiers, they would not dare to chase them.

It's not just that they can't trust the technical and tactical literacy of these puppet Manchu soldiers, but they also can't believe in the reliability of these puppet Manchu soldiers.

Not only the Chinese, but also the Japanese agree with this sentence.