After Li Liang leaned against the ridge of a small hill, he was finally in trouble.

There are still more than 20 bullets, and this one can hold out for a while.

But the trouble is that behind the hill is a flat land, there are no stones, no ditches, no woods, but there are a few clumps of weeds, but it is difficult to hide a rabbit behind the weeds, let alone hide a big living person.

When Li Liang was being pursued by the Japanese army just now, he naturally had already aimed at his retreat.

His way back was this small hill, and in his mind he could use this hill as a concealment again, shoot the Japanese soldiers twice, and then find another hiding place again and continue to shoot at the Japanese soldiers, which is how he dealt with the Japanese from the beginning.

But when he galloped up the hill and threw himself behind the ridgeline, he knew he was wrong.

Because more than 100 meters behind this hill is an open field with an unobstructed view.

He couldn't run any further, and before he could reach the woods a hundred meters away, the swarming Japanese troops would shoot him in the flat field!

But at this point, it is reasonable, he dares to single-handedly challenge the sixty or seventy Japanese soldiers behind him, and he must have the consciousness of being chased and killed by others.

Previously, under the anger of the Japanese captain, a whole squad of the Japanese army launched an attack on these stragglers.

So Li Liang ran in the woods, dodged, turned and shot, and he succeeded in attracting his pursuers behind him.

Because he beat the Japanese army badly.

He managed to knock down thirteen of his pursuers with twenty bullets.

The result of this was naturally that the Japanese army came at him.

Is the devil's revenge psychology so strong, or did he meet a Japanese commander who was conscious and had a sense of the overall situation?

Maybe the Japanese commander behind him felt that if he couldn't kill himself this time, more devils would die under his gun.

No matter, if you want to come, come on, I still have a lot of bullets in my hands, and I am not afraid of the Japanese army coming to pursue.

His marksmanship was practiced since he was a child fighting birds and beasts in the mountains, and his body was also trained by running in the mountains.

He did not regret his decision, and he did not have the slightest resentment against his companions, including those in his direct battalion, who left under his cover.

Because he knew that his companions were out of ammunition, they had been fighting the Japanese army for the past few days, but there was no ammunition for them, and yesterday more than a dozen of them counted in the abandoned house, and the largest one had only five bullets left.

And the brothers in the battalion are definitely gone, they are disguised as Japanese soldiers, and their weapons and bullets are all stolen from the Japanese army, so they are only a little less than their own people.

In comparison, he is the most, not because he saves bullets, but because his marksmanship is accurate, which is specially approved by the division commander, and he brings 60 more rounds than others, and at the same time, he never hangs grenades, so the weight does not increase.

Li Liang also knew that his trouble was not only the inescapable terrain in front of him, but also the fact that there was also a special shooter with outstanding marksmanship in the Japanese army behind him.

The top shooter was very powerful, and he was dodging from behind a hidden rock to behind a tree, and if his foot hadn't been trampled by a vine on the ground, that shot would have been a blow to his head.

Compared with the machine guns of the pursuers behind, the Japanese army's top shooter created a greater threat to him.

The Japanese shooter was always able to predict his escape route very well, and if it weren't for the fact that all his movements were random when he was chased by the Japanese army, he would have been hung up in this shootout.

The Japanese army's crooked machine guns rang out again, knocking the ridges of the hill into dust.

Li Liang knew that the Japanese army had begun to charge at him again, and he knew that he could not hesitate any longer, if he could not give the pursuers another blow and scare the Japanese army back behind the concealment, then he would be killed by the Japanese soldiers who rushed up the hill before he could even run half the way to this open field.

He took off his hat and slowly threw it to the right, while he dodged to the left and raised his gun to shoot.

Naturally, he didn't expect his hat trick to trick the Japanese army into shooting, all he wanted was the hesitation of the Japanese army when they saw the hat fly out.

So, his gun rang out, and a Japanese soldier who was bending down and charging towards the small hill fell.

Li Liang drew his gun and hid himself behind the hill, turned around and ran down the hill to the opposite woods.

He knew that he couldn't turn back, even if he died, he would die in this open field, if he turned around and shot again, there would be no hope of living at all, no one could shoot a few or dozens of Japanese soldiers on the open ground with a rifle!

The effect of Li Liang's shot was to make the dozen or so Japanese soldiers who rushed over lie on the ground for a while, and then his firing position just now was first hit by a bullet with a large cover of 38, which was the Japanese army's top shooter who reacted first, and then the raindrops of machine gun bullets came madly.

With cover, the Japanese soldiers lying on the ground got up and moved forward with their guns raised.

Li Liang felt that it was the first time he had run so fast, but he knew that he had to go faster, faster, his brain was almost blank, and all his perception was the oncoming wind.

So, running violently, he didn't notice that a 38 big cover poked out from behind a tree in front of the left.

The Japanese soldiers also began to sprint when they were still more than 30 meters away from the hill, and when the first Japanese soldier rushed up the hill with a gun, he saw the back of Li Liang who was about to rush into the woods more than 20 meters away.

But he only saw that the back was not a chance to raise his gun to aim, and the 38 big cover that poked out of the woods opposite sounded, so he was shot and fell.

The Japanese soldier who emerged from behind the hill almost at the same time as the first one saw Li Liang's running, and at the moment when he raised his gun to shoot, he also felt that his companion was shot and fell, but the inertia of rushing up and shooting only made him slightly flustered, and it was this slight flute that killed him, or if he had shot before he died, he could have knocked down Li Liang.

A second gunshot rang out from the opposite side, and the Japanese soldier also fell.

Then the Japanese had already shown five or six heads from different parts of the hill at the same time, but they were too late, and they only saw the back of Li Liang in front of him falling into the bushes.

When the life-saving gunshot rang out, Li Liang's speed did not decrease at all.

Because he was different from the Japanese soldiers behind him, he was already mentally prepared to be shot one or two shots, so the shot did not surprise him.

He made up his mind before running that he would not go into the woods and not look back, that is, the Japanese army hit him, and he must die in the woods if he wants to die!

Because he knew that if he turned back and shot back, he really didn't have a chance at all.

When Li Liang heard the second near-sightly gunshot, he knew that he had come to reinforcements, but he had no time to see who his savior was.

The moment he fell into the woods, he immediately rolled sideways, he really didn't hesitate at all, he rolled out more than ten meters, and then climbed forward a few meters and hid his body behind a tree and looked sideways.

So he saw a soldier wearing a Japanese military uniform without a hat, as if he was a boy scout in the Japanese soldiers, and he was leaning against the tree with his gun down, and the little soldier was quite handsome, but he looked a little shy.

He knew this little soldier, one of the five people in the battalion, the smallest soldier, he heard Huo Xiaoshan call him a fine soldier.