Can't manage it, and can't manage it, what Qin Feng can do now is to do his obligations as a Chinese. Leaving this street, Qin Feng and the others turned into another street, and after carefully observing the road ahead with binoculars, Qin Feng pulled out half of the people and went to the rooftops on both sides of the street. Qin Feng wanted to use this place to design a pocket-shaped ambush circle, and the dilapidated streets that had already been hit by artillery fire were the best ambush places, compared to other streets that were still intact, Qin Feng thought that the Japanese army with serious suspicions would definitely choose to pass here.

The sound of guns and cannons in the surrounding blocks was endless, and Qin Feng and the others, who had plenty of ammunition, also found their own hiding places, and the big bull who did not leave the left and right naturally wanted to follow Qin Feng together, but this time there was a man surnamed Liu. After half a cigarette, more than a dozen stumbling figures appeared on the other side of the street, Qin Feng picked up the binoculars and glanced at it, and then said lightly to the man surnamed Liu, who was already loaded with bullets on his side, "Don't worry, there are a few people here, all of them civilians." ”

A dozen civilians with anxious faces hurriedly ran past Qin Feng's hiding place, and soon, the routs who were ambushed on the roof heard the shouts of the Japanese soldiers. The routs on the roof were ready to shoot at any time, but they had not yet received Qin Feng's signal, and all the routs on the roof could only watch as the streets below them were quickly filled with the Japanese army's earthy uniforms. Qin Feng has also been paying attention to the Japanese soldiers who appeared on the street, compared with the number of defeated soldiers he brought, the number of Japanese soldiers in this group has already exceeded Qin Feng's expectations.

To fight or not to fight, such a question would not appear in Qin Feng's mind at all, just when everyone was anxiously waiting to turn back frequently, Qin Feng pulled the bolt of the gun with a "Kala" and loaded the bullet. "Da Da Da!" "Da Da Da!" The gunfire suddenly rang out, not the guns fired by Qin Feng's side, but the Japanese side fought first, and the ferocious strafing of the Japanese light machine guns made the routs feel a little anxious. The Japanese light machine gun bullets splashed the gray bricks and tiles on the wall, but Qin Feng's mouth showed a smile, he had already seen that the Japanese army was just conducting a row of fire reconnaissance, and then they would pass through this street in formation.

The Japanese troops, who had not found anything unusual, stopped firing and rushed into the street under the leadership of a young man. 400 meters, 350 meters, 300 meters, seeing that the fastest Japanese soldiers were about to get out of the range of fire of those routs on the roof, Qin Feng did not hesitate for a second, and raised his gun to aim at the Japanese soldier who was 300 meters away. Syllable! "It's a shot.

Shoot the man first and shoot the horse and capture the thief first, Qin Feng's first shot was shot at the officer Shaozuo who commanded this group of Japanese soldiers, saying that the action of letting the Japanese Shaozo wield the command knife was too conspicuous. "Poof" The Japanese soldier wearing a cloth soft military hat shook his body, and the bullet that came into the forehead of the Japanese soldier Shaozo entered the forehead, flew out of the back of the head and took away a few broken bones, the whole process was as fast as lightning, so that the dozen or so Japanese soldiers on the side of the Japanese soldier Shaozo were all dumbfounded.

Qin Feng saw with his own eyes in the scope that the bullet with a dark red glow drilled into the target's head, and shouted at the same time as pulling the bolt, "Smack!" "Another shot. With the firing of Qin Feng's second shot and his shout, more than 20 muzzles suddenly protruded from the roofs on both sides of the street, and such a close-range shot was afraid that even a novice in the army would not miss the target, and a burst of crackling gunfire rang out, and more than a dozen Japanese soldiers on the street had been shot and fell.

"Snap" Qin Feng, whose face was calm, fired again, and the light machine gunner in the Japanese army fell down, quickly pulled the bolt, and before the Japanese deputy shooter picked up the light machine gun, Qin Feng, who had already pushed the bullet and loaded, pulled the trigger and fired another shot. Qin Feng successfully suppressed one of the Japanese light machine guns, but this group of Japanese soldiers was equipped with two light machine guns, and the remaining light machine guns immediately slammed into the roof on the left side of the street.

"Throw grenades, throw grenades and blow up these little devils." One after another, the rout soldiers fell from the roof after being shot, and the man surnamed Liu next to Qin Feng suddenly turned over and went to the room and shouted at the remaining rout soldiers on the roof. The routers, who had been suppressed by the Japanese machine-gun fire, had no space at all, then remembered that they had brought grenades to the roof, so they lay on the roof with brushes, felt the grenades on their bodies and threw them at the Japanese soldiers on the street.

Qin Feng had no time to pay attention to other things at this time, he was just bent on suppressing the Japanese light machine gun, and after Da Niu followed the man surnamed Liu to the roof, Qin Feng, who was shooting very fast, could only reload the rifle by himself. "Boom" and "boom" grenades dropped from the rooftops exploded on the streets, and the flying shrapnel began to harvest the lives of the Japanese soldiers, and a large area of blood mist began to disperse on the street, mixed with the screams and shouts of the Japanese soldiers.

"Boom" was much louder than a grenade explosion The explosion sound came from the roof on the right side of the street, and then there were fireworks rising high from the roof, Qin Feng, who had just loaded the rifle, secretly screamed that it was not good, and the gunmen who arranged for him to go to the roof did not shoot out the mortars or grenadiers that might exist in this group of Japanese troops. A cloud of smoke and fire also rose from the roof on the left side of the street with the sound of the explosion, and two screaming routs were knocked off the roof by the blast of the explosion.

Qin Feng was anxious, and with a slight slowdown in his hand, the Japanese troops on the street had already taken the opportunity to snatch back their two light machine guns, and the battle situation seemed to be tilting towards the Japanese side. At this moment, something happened that stunned the warring parties, "Smack! "Smack! Syllable! Qin Feng, who was hiding behind the door panel, quickly fired five shots, five shots and five hits, and a circle of corpses fell with the sound of gunfire next to the Japanese light machine gun. Before the Japanese troops who rushed up reacted, Qin Feng, who had picked up the fast and slow machine, had already got up and rushed out from behind the masonry where he was hiding.

"Throw a grenade to cover me." Qin Feng, who was shouting loudly, rushed forward regardless of it, and the remnants of the defeated soldiers on the roof who heard Qin Feng's shouting threw more than a dozen grenades into the street in a moment. "Bang" "Bang" ......, the continuous explosion of more than a dozen grenades flooded most of the streets, and in the smoke that had not yet dispersed, there were continuous gunshots, and the continuous gunshots and gunfire in the smoke on the street were dumbfounded.

The shooting sound of the shell gun is obviously different from the rifle, and it is also different from the firearms equipped by the Japanese army, without thinking about it, the bullets and those gunshots are all from Qin Feng's hands, and the man surnamed Liu, who was not optimistic about Qin Feng in his bones, secretly called himself surprised, I am afraid that the experienced veterans in the battlefield in the national army will not be able to make such a formation. Qin Feng's ferocity made the defeated soldiers on the roofs on both sides of the street look refreshed, but Qin Feng, who was in the middle of the battle, knew that if it weren't for the loading volume of the fast and slow machine was 20 rounds, I am afraid that he would have already become a powerful ghost under the guns of the Japanese army.