Chapter 813: The left-hander who saved his life

As the sun sets, the sun shines into the trees from the west, casting the shadows of the branches of the trees onto the snow that has not yet completely melted.

There was a faint voice in the distance, and that was where the camp had been camped tonight.

Yu Shikuan was squatting by the river to wash horse meat at this time.

Yu Shikuan, a veteran of the battalion directly under him, and one of the old men who followed Huo Xiaoshan across the river from Nanjing.

Although he is only twenty-six years old now, he has been in the army for nine years.

He was wounded by a bullet in the tendon of his right arm in the Battle of Taierzhuang, and when he returned from his injuries, he could not use his strength to carry a bayonet in battle.

But he was reluctant to leave the battalion directly under him, so like other troops, Huo Xiaoshan let him be a cook.

Yu Shikuan threw the horse meat that had been cut into pieces directly into the shallow water of the small river, and washed it in the water with his right hand.

When he was operating in the field hospital to remove the bullet, the military doctor told him that your arm could not be said to be useless, but it would never be able to exert much strength, and if you could hold 100 pounds of things in this arm, you can only take 20 pounds now, and you must exercise regularly, otherwise your muscles will atrophy.

Yu Shikuan, like most soldiers nowadays, didn't know much about words, and he couldn't figure out what the word shrunk meant, so he asked the military doctor.

The military doctor told him what it looks like when you see the dried chicken feet, and Yu Shikuan broke out in a cold sweat when he said this.

Since then, Yu Shikuan has deliberately exercised his right arm, and washing horse meat and cooking horse meat is not a hurry, so he naturally wants to exercise his arm.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps behind him, Yu Shikuan glanced back, and saw that it was Liu Shuangtian, who was also a cooking soldier, so he turned his head again and continued to wash his horse meat.

"Pointing to you to wash the horse meat, our head monkey year and horse month can eat this meat to the mouth?" Liu Shuangtian also squatted down beside him, but he picked up a larger piece of horse meat with both hands and washed it in the cold river water.

Liu Shuangtian is over forty years old, and he is naturally a veteran, but he is Zheng Youjian's partner when he was in the quartermaster department.

"It's early, what are you anxious about?" Yu Shikuan ignored the old guy, but threw the meat in his hand back into the broken wooden basin, took out another piece, and then soaked it in the river water like mutton shabu.

This horse meat was captured by their devil cavalry today, and they wanted to cook the horse meat and divide it into several small pieces, and give it to Huo Xiaoshan and those sharp soldiers.

The soldiers of the battalion were already accustomed to Huo Xiaoshan's style, and he might "disappear" at some point, so whenever he had the opportunity, he would prepare some small pieces of horse meat for them to carry with him, so that they could satisfy their hunger when they were hungry.

There were quite a few war horses that were knocked down by the direct battalion in this battle, but they couldn't carry so much when they marched and fought, so they had to give it to the central army.

It is precisely because horse meat occupies the space that the directly subordinate battalion will cook the meat and then dry it into horse jerky when possible.

"You said you were young, although you said that your arm was broken, but that play is okay, why don't you leave the army to marry a wife and have a baby?" Liu Shuangtian began to babble again.

Yu Shikuan stopped his hand and glanced at Liu Shuangtian, but he didn't say anything after all, he didn't bother to pay attention to Liu Shuangtian.

This Liu Shuangtian is a veteran oilman, especially a veteran oilman under Zheng Youjian, so his mouth is definitely as cheap as the dead fat man in Yu Shikuan's eyes.

Yu Shikuan said in his heart, who to learn from, fish to find fish, shrimp to shrimp, turtle to find Wang Ba, can't be wrong, no problem!

But at this moment, Yu Shikuan felt that something was wrong, just when he stopped his hand to wash the horse meat in the river water, he heard a subtle and rapid sound behind him, and then there seemed to be a wind coming from behind!

Yu Shikuan is a veteran, he is not only a veteran, he is still a pioneer who always walks in front with Shen Chong before he was injured!

Some of the habits of the top soldier who had been touching the front for many years had become instinctive, so he who was squatting on the ground kicked his feet and fell directly into the water!

And just like this, Liu Shuangtian has been strangled by a pair of hands stretched out from behind.

Liu Shuangtian struggled instinctively, but he was like a snake that had been pinched to death by seven inches, and he couldn't get rid of those hands no matter what!

At this time, two Japanese dressed in black and hung with katanas appeared behind the two cooks of the battalion, and one of them was slightly flustered, and he didn't understand how the hunting target he thought was easy to reach suddenly fell into the river and splashed countless waters, and his companion's hands were pinching Liu Shuangtian, who had begun to roll his eyes,

Their special assault team had been following the shadow unit of the legendary Chinese army for a long time, and he and his companions had sneaked across the river to catch a living mouth.

They finally waited for the Chinese army's cooks to come with water, so they launched an inevitable blow, but why did they miss it?

But at this time, the gun suddenly rang out, and the sound of the gun was not loud, not the "snap" of the box cannon or the "horn hook" of the 38 big cover, but the gunfire of a oar.

The Japanese, who was a little flustered in the river, was shot at this moment, and he put his hands on his stomach, but then another gunshot rang out, this time in the head, and he fell in even greater astonishment!

Yu Shikuan, who was lying in the river, had already turned over, holding a prong in his left hand.

The splash successfully blocked the view of the sneak attacker, Yu Shikuan had already begun to draw the gun the moment he lay down in the water, and when his body flipped over, the gun was on fire, and when he completely turned around in the river and lay on the surface of the river, he pulled the trigger with the memory of his closed eyes.

Yes, Yu Shikuan's right arm is disabled, and he can no longer use a rifle like the Zhongguan 38 Dagai, but this does not mean that he can't shoot, he not only has a oar, he is still a left-hander, he always uses a short gun with his left hand!

The Japanese night man who was pinching Liu Shuangtian was also a little blind, and he couldn't understand how a cook could have a oar in his hand.

But he couldn't care about stunning Liu Shuangtian in his hand, he grabbed Liu Shuangtian's collar with his left hand, and pulled out the Wangba box inserted in his waist with his right hand.

But then the gunshots rang out again.

Yu Shikuan, who had already gotten up from the shallow water, had already opened his eyes, and he shot Liu Shuangtian in front of him with a gun.

Yes, he hit Liu Shuangtian.

Because the Japanese man in black no longer pinched Liu Shuangtian's neck to death, Liu Shuangtian finally breathed a sigh of relief.

So, the moment he was shot in the calf, the pain caused him to scream and fall down.

The Japanese man in black was caught off guard that the body of the captive in his hands actually fell, so his head appeared behind Liu Shuangtian, who was falling down.

At this time, the Japanese man in black had no time to see the face of the deadly Chinese cook on the other side, and he only had a black muzzle in his eyes.

The oar in Yu Shikuan's hand rang out again, and the man in black fell down with a shock to his body after two more shots!

There was a noise of footsteps in the distance, and the soldiers of the battalion were already rushing over with their guns.