"Bang!"

Yuzaburo Koguri was waving his command knife and showing his teeth and claws, but he didn't expect that the marksman had already aimed at him, although this shot only hit him in the back, but the bullet hit his heart from the ribs that shattered him, and Yuzaburo Oguri was finally able to realize his long-cherished wish to sacrifice his life for the country. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Yuzaburo Oguri fell next to the heavy machine gun, spitting blood, his head tilted to the shore, and at this time he suddenly thought of his daughter Yukiko, who was only seven years old and liked to stick to this tavern father every day. After coming to China, Yukiko's friends have significantly decreased, and Yukiko has become depressed. As a father, Yuzaburo Oguri feels that he is not qualified, he has not created the conditions for his children to be happy, if he can make Kamihi become the Hi of the Japanese, and let China become the China of the Japanese, then Yukiko has more friends and more places to go, and she will definitely be happy.

Although Oguri Yuzaburo's ambition is beautiful, the reality is that he is lying on the edge of the icy water, and Juanjuan's blood flows out of his arms, staining the river water and artemisia grass red. Yuzaburo Oguri finally lost his breath after letting out a painful groan, he no longer had to miss his past and his loved ones, and when he chose to become an aggressor, his fate was already doomed.

The rest of the Japanese soldiers looked at each other, looking at each other and not knowing what to do, and they hurriedly lay on the shore.

Although the Chinese soldiers on the opposite side did not have many bullets, they did have a lot of grenades, which were even better than artillery shells. But fortunately, they knew that they could not lose their heavy machine guns, so they retreated with them, hiding in water-soaked gun craters, waiting for the second wave of landing troops.

Meng Qingfu had long been itching for the Japanese rifles, and if he had a golden hook rifle, he could swear to the heavens that the Japanese would be killed by him before they landed. So as soon as he saw the Japanese fleeing one after another, he couldn't bear it anymore, and immediately threw away the old fast rifle in his hand, rolled over and rolled out of the trench.

The comrades-in-arms exclaimed, and the company commander shouted: "Meng Qingfu, you don't want to fucking die, come back, come back quickly!" ”

But Meng Qingfu lay on the ground like a gecko, crawling over quickly with his hands and feet, and the company commander shouted: "Cover Meng Qingfu, cover Meng Qingfu quickly!" ”

Meng Qingfu quickly came to the side of a Japanese soldier, took his gun and bullet box in his hand, and then threw it backwards, and someone received the rifle and bullet box, cheering. Meng Qingfu breathed a sigh of relief and continued to search for rifles and cartridge boxes, about thirty Japanese soldiers were killed on the beachhead, obviously Meng Qingfu could not do this alone.

The company commander felt that this was not an idea, so he asked a few brave soldiers to rush out, pick up the rifle and cartridge box, and run back. At this time, the Japanese soldiers probably had no intention of counterattacking, and one by one they honestly lay in the puddle and waited for reinforcements. Perhaps this is the biggest drawback of the improvised troops, although 30 percent of the Japanese troops in China were once retired soldiers, but there are too many civilians around, if it were not for these veterans to suppress them, it is estimated that the Japanese landing force would have been in chaos at this time.

Meng Qingfu carried three bullet boxes on his body, and rolled back with two new golden hook rifles, so excited that he couldn't help himself, he handed over one gun to the commander, and kept the other gun for his own use. He took out the cloth and began to wipe the Golden Hook rifle, and the more he wiped it, the more excited he became, and suddenly he wondered if he could shoot now, so he turned around and began to aim at the Japanese soldiers in the puddle.

"Ping!"

The sound of the golden hook rifle is very easy, the rate of fire is fast, the range is long, the penetration is very strong, a bullet directly penetrated the butt of a Japanese soldier, the Japanese soldier screamed in pain, just raised his head, Meng Qingfu's second bullet came, directly hit his eyebrows.

Poof!

Japanese soldiers fall in puddles.

"Well done! Meng Qingfu! ”

"Sharpshooter!"

"Xiao Meng, if I were a fucking girl, I would marry you!"

"Hahahaha......"

Meng Qingfu's miraculous shooting raised the morale of the soldiers around him, and the company commander also walked over, pointed to the Japanese soldier holding the Japanese plaster flag two hundred meters in front and said, "See? Can you kill him? ”

"I'll try." Meng Qingfu said, he exhaled deeply, aim, shot.

"Ping!"

The Japanese soldier carrying the flag fell in the artemisia grass, and the soldiers of the Jiangbei Army suddenly made a noise, Meng Qingfu's face showed a satisfied smile, patted him on the shoulder and said, "You kid, you can't see that you shoot so accurately, have you shot before?" ”

"Yes, my dad has a carrying gun, and I often use it for hunting." Meng Qingfu scratched his head and said.

"You kid, now that your squad leader is gone, I will appoint you as the squad leader of your class." The company commander said with a smile.

"Yes." Meng Qingfu clenched the rifle in his hand, and he firmly believed that he could kill more Japanese soldiers with this gun.

Suddenly, the sound of artillery sounded again, Meng Qingfu hurriedly turned around and drilled into the anti-artillery hole, this time the Japanese navy's naval guns continued to bombard, Meng Qingfu only felt that his ears were buzzing all the time, the whole trench seemed to be beating, seeing that the soil on the anti-artillery hole was getting looser and looser, a soldier shouted: "The hole is going to collapse, run!" ”

Although Meng Qingfu didn't hear clearly, he saw the comrade-in-arms running out, and hurriedly grabbed him and shouted, "What are you doing?" The man broke free of Meng Qingfu and ran out of the anti-artillery hole, but a shell exploded not far from Meng Qingfu's trench, and the shrapnel cut the man directly into several pieces, and one of his hands was blown into the anti-artillery hole.

Meng Qingfu opened his eyes and saw this hand, but he didn't want the soil on his head to suddenly loosen at this time, he just hugged his head, and he felt that a clod of soil had fallen down, and the anti-artillery hole was blown up, and Meng Qingfu and several comrades-in-arms were buried. Meng Qingfu only felt that the sky was pressing, this was a feeling he had never felt in his life, the heavy pressure made it difficult for him to breathe, fortunately, a wooden board against his chest allowed him to breathe for the time being, and his gun happened to point upward, pulling the bolt to make the barrel become his life-saving exhaust pipe, Meng Qingfu gradually began to be confused.

Although the strong desire to survive made him not die for the time being, everything outside seemed to have nothing to do with him, and the battlefields of battle and war seemed to be gradually leaving him. He felt that someone seemed to be calling him, as if it was his father's voice or his mother's voice, Meng Qingfu felt that he was very tired, and he wanted to sleep like this very much.

"Can't sleep!" Meng Qingfu bit his tongue to make himself sober, he wants to live, he must live!