Chapter 2: The Moment of Life and Death
Qin Yuan cautiously walked out of the store, the street was very quiet, and there was a trace of blood in the slightly cold air. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Tightening the coat on his body, Qin Yuan looked around. I have to say that the hearts of Northeast people are really big, and some of them are bold and stick their heads out of their homes and look around, as if they are watching the excitement. There is even an early stall not far away that has opened, of course, at this time, no one except the devil will be in the mood to eat breakfast.
Qin Yuan cautiously walked forward along the side of the street.
Just past the entrance of Dongjie, suddenly Qin Yuan heard a few gunshots with a "bang", and a bullet flew past Qin Yuan's ear, and blood stains suddenly appeared in his ear.
Qin Yuan was so frightened that one Buddha ascended to heaven and two Buddhas went out of his body, so he quickly reached out and touched his ears, and let out a sigh, fortunately, he was still there.
As a person who was born and grew up in a peaceful era, even though he traveled to the troubled times, and even listened to the sound of gunfire all night last night, but now this kind of hot and exciting scene Qin Yuan is still experiencing it for the first time, and he feels that he can't control his bladder a little.
Just when Qin Yuan was at a loss, four people wearing yellow tweed military uniforms appeared on the other side of the street, chattering and walking towards Qin Yuan.
Qin Yuan recognized this as a little devil at a glance, wearing a military uniform similar to that on TV in later generations, short in stature, but thick and powerful at a glance.
The devil soldier held a gun, and fired a few random shots aimlessly from time to time.
Qin Yuan instinctively ran away when he heard the gunshot, and his run alarmed the devil, and the little devil saw Qin Yuan, and shot at him one after another.
And Qin Yuan had already used his strength to run frantically at this time, just hoping to find a place to avoid this catastrophe first.
I have to say that the devil's marksmanship at this time is really good, even in the face of a running target, he is not far from ten.
A few bullets flew over aimed at Qin Yuan's body, and if nothing else, the bullets would accurately hit Qin Yuan's back, piercing through his chest, leaving a few holes in Qin Yuan's body, proving that they had been here.
At this moment, a loud shout suddenly sounded in Qin Yuan's ears: "Get down!" ā
People will always blindly listen to the voice in their ears in times of crisis, and Qin Yuan is no exception. It just so happened that as soon as his hamstrings twitched, Qin Yuan lay on the ground, holding his head in both hands, like an ostrich.
At this moment, a burly young man appeared on the side of the street, and he shouted in the voice just now.
This young man is a platoon commander in the Northeast Frontier Army, which is known as the Northeast Army, named Zhang Fenglin. When he saw Qin Yuan in distress, he instinctively shouted, but he didn't know that this voice not only saved Qin Yuan, but also changed his fate.
Zhang Fenglin rushed out of a grocery store on the side of the road, quickly put a Liao Thirteen-Year Rifle on his shoulder, and aimed at the little devil. This rifle was produced in the arsenal of the three eastern provinces, mainly copied from the Czech Mauser 98/22 rifle, which was a combination of the Mauser and the Japanese 38 rifle, and was the main weapon of the Northeast Army at that time.
Just when Zhang Fenglin was about to pull the trigger, he suddenly remembered the order issued by Chief of Staff Rong Zhen after receiving the instructions of the young marshal last night, "No resistance, no movement, put the gun in the warehouse, stand up to death, everyone will become benevolent and sacrifice for the country."
As a soldier, obeying orders is your first job. He sighed, ran over a few steps and ran to Qin Yuan, who was lying on the ground, and pulled Qin Yuan up.
Pulling Qin Yuan to hide on the side of the street, Zhang Fenglin scolded as soon as he opened his mouth.
"Damn, I don't know if bullets don't have eyes, the more you run, the more the little devil will hit you!"
The word "Ma Le Bazi" is inherited from Zhang Zuolin, and it has obviously become a famous tone word in the Northeast now.
Although Qin Yuan was scolded at this time, he suddenly felt less afraid, after experiencing life and death, people will grow up very quickly. Although human life is like a mustard in this troubled world, trampled on by the powerful at will, as long as you have the courage, the troubled times are a good era to create heroes!
Zhang Fenglin saw that Qin Yuan was still laughing, glared at him fiercely, and then probed to observe the little devil on the street not far away, and secretly sighed that he was unlucky while observing.
Last night, he went out to drink and gamble with a group of henchmen, but in the middle of the night he heard a crackling gunshot. When he hurried back to the regiment, the large troops in the regiment had already begun to retreat in a chaotic manner, saying that it was an order from the young marshal Zhang Xueliang not to resist.
Zhang Fenglin hurriedly ran back to the casino to find his brothers, and these people were still having fun there. Zhang Fenglin slapped and scolded these people, and only then did these people understand what was going on. Everyone was in a mess, and Zhang Fenglin thought that since the young marshal was not allowed to resist, then he would run with the big army.
As soon as Zhang Fenglin led the brothers out of the casino, he met a staff officer who had drunk with him in the regiment. This staff officer told Zhang Fenglin that the Beida camp had been breached, and if he wanted to run, he would hurry up and get out of the city from the north, and there might be a glimmer of life.
As a result, the road to Beicheng was full of scattered devils, Zhang Fenglin saw that he was running to the north like this, he must be delivering food to the little devils, and he had just a few people at hand, he must not be able to beat them, and the young marshal would not let him fight, so he had to find a grocery store on the side of the road and hide until the early morning, just when he met Qin Yuan, who was chased and killed by devils.
looked at Qin Yuan beside him, and remembered that he was chased around by devils last night, Zhang Fenglin suddenly became angry.
He was born in a bandit's den since he was a child, his father and his father are all bandits, although they are just a handful of small willows, but they are also real bandits. Everywhere you go, it's horizontal, and whoever dares to blow up a thorn is a shot. Later, he was recruited by Zhang Dashuai, although he was somewhat restrained, but he only bullied others, and no one dared to bully him.
What did you think that there would be today! was chased by the little devil for half a night, and he didn't say anything, and he didn't let him fight back! Early in the morning, in order to save Qin Yuan, he was blocked on the street by devils, and he was angry with this nest!
The four devils not far away obviously also found Zhang Fenglin with a gun, and their movements began to become cautious, and they slowly walked over with a gun.
Zhang Fenglin looked at the little devil who was secretly complaining and was a dog, scolded in a low voice, and then dragged Qin Yuan to turn around and run back.
The four devils saw that Zhang Fenglin only had the intention of running away and did not want to fight back, and suddenly became arrogant, stood in place and pulled the bolt, ready to play a game of cat and mouse.
Zhang Fenglin couldn't care about it so much, and dragged Qin Yuan to run wildly, and could only hope that the little devil's marksmanship was not good.
At this time, several devils fired, and a bullet "swished" against Zhang Fenglin's body.
Qin Yuan and Zhang Fenglin had good luck, but the brothers in the grocery store were not so lucky.
As soon as a brother went out to pick up Zhang Fenglin and Qin Yuan, the devil accurately hit his head with a bullet, lifted the skull, and the brain was red and white.