Chapter 252: Jumping Down from the Stage of Kiyomizuji Temple (4)

Qing Shui Pulse was there as if he had been struck by lightning: "Why did this guy become so lewd as if he had taken an aphrodisiac?" ”

Not only did Shimizu Pulse think so, but Yanagawa Kaede himself also felt that something was wrong: "Strange, why do I feel hot and?" Hey, why didn't this little Orion react at all? He should have drunk my fly tea and cast his dragon claw hand a long time ago? Here, let me push him. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

After thinking about it, Liu Chuanfeng said to Qing Shui Pulse: "Qing Shui San, don't you brush off the kindness of the two sisters around you!" Don't look at me in a daze, what do I have to look at...... Up, up, up, ......" But before he finished his words, he himself was impatient to turn the prostitute on his right hand over, hold the other party's chest, and omit a few words frantically, and the sound of "hehe" in his mouth was loud.

Just when Qing Mizu's pulse looked at the ugly Yanagawa Kaede and felt that it was too late to be angry, the corner of his eye suddenly caught a glimpse of the two boulders in Kitayama, which he thought was the best place to snipe the people in the bath he was in, and there was a faint flash of red light.

Although the red light was extremely faint and not noticeable at all, as a gold medal sniper who had experienced countless bullets and bloody rains on the battlefield, he could see at a glance that it was the muzzle flame emitted when the rifle was fired. As a veteran, Qing Shui Pulse instinctively shrank his head and shouted, "Be careful! He slid into the warm water.

As soon as he dived into the water, he heard a crisp sound of gunfire from a distance -- this was the first time he had heard a gunshot in the water, but he could still confidently hear the sound of the "Zhongzheng" rifle commonly used by the Chongqing Army. Although the quality has not been very stable, the performance is not inferior to the 38-type rifle commonly used by the Japanese army, and the power is much better, but the accuracy is slightly worse.

Qing Shui Pulse felt a pain in his back at the same time as he heard the gunshot, but it wasn't particularly painful. He immediately understood that this must be the bullet fired by the other party that was dodged by himself and hit the railing of the white marble, and the fragments that broke out hit his back. At this time, Qing Shui couldn't take care of these things, he dived to the north side of the spring pool, because according to Fang Cai's observation, the north side of the bath was the dead end of Beishan's shooting, and as long as he dived there, the other party's bullets would not be able to greet him.

Just as the Qing Shui pulse was laboriously moving northward in the water, the second, third, fourth, and fifth gunshots and the loud sound of "plop, plop, plop, plop" falling into the water were heard, and the whistle and shouts on the noisy outside guard position were the screams of a woman who was sharp and desperate: "Ah...... Help! ”。

Qing Shui knew that four of the four naked women who remained on the water, Yanagawa Kaede, must have been shot by the gunman at this time, and since one of the four women was still screaming alive, most of the people who were shot and fell into the water!

When Qing Mizu Pulse struggled to dive to the north side of the bath, there was silence on the surrounding cordons, and only the prostitute was still testing everyone's nerves with her elongated scream. Qing Shui secretly admired in his heart: "Yes, in the end, it is an experienced field unit, and it is not flustered at all after encountering a sniper." ”

However, Shimizu also understood that even the most elite field troops would be powerless to fight back after being attacked by long-range snipers from well-concealed snipers - because they could not find any trace of their opponents for a while, let alone fight back. The only thing they can do is to hide and wait until they find their hiding place to take out or drive them away with long-range weapons such as artillery and heavy machine guns.

Qing Shui Pulse leaned against the white marble railing by the pool, only half of his face was exposed, and while he breathed in the fresh air on the water surface to his heart's content, he called out to the prostitute who was still sitting in the hot spring that had been stained red with blood: "Don't scream, squat, squat down, come to me......"

What Qing Shui Pulse didn't know was that the woman's screams were inertia, and after watching each of the four partners who were bathing in the hot spring with him hit a bullet in the head, the woman had already entered a hysterical state, and her screams couldn't stop for a while.

Qing Mizu Pulse wanted to pull her over, but he had to wonder if the gunman on the North Mountain would take the opportunity to cut off half of his ass with a bullet. But while the thought was still spinning in his head, another gunshot rang out, and the woman's screams came to an abrupt end. Qing Shui Pulse clearly saw a blood flower burst out of her forehead, the 7.92 mm caliber bullet cut off half of her Heavenly Spirit Cover, her naked body fell backwards violently with the momentum of the bullet, and was blocked by the railing and rebounded back to fall into the hot spring pool, splashing a large splash and splashing Qing Shui Pulse's face. Qing Shui even thought that her white brain was splashed on her face with the splash. Now, of the six people who were bathing in the hot springs together, the other five except him had become straight corpses floating in the bath. And he himself is soaked in the blood of these people and can't get out.

Shimizu Pulse knew that the gunman must have seen himself slip into the pool, and he must have been able to guess that he had taken refuge on the north side of the pool. As soon as he emerges from behind the railing where he is hiding, a fatal bullet will be fired. Of course, Qing Shui was not stupid enough to rush out and die, but he didn't want to shrink into this blood-stained pool as a turtle. So, Qing Shui Pulse shouted in a hurry: "Who is responsible here?" I'm Shimizu Pulse Nakasa, who came from the North China Front Headquarters. ”

Immediately, an answer came from a nearby hidden department: "Report to the chief, I'm in charge here." I'm Takeshita Panjun Cao. Where are you, sir? You okay? ”

Qing Shui Pulse was overjoyed, and it would be easy for someone to do it, and he immediately said, "I'm still in the pool." Do you have any long-range weapons on hand? Let's say a machine gun or a mortar grenadier or something? ”

Takeshita Pan immediately replied, "Report to the sir, we have a 92 infantry cannon in our cover department. ”

Qing Shui was overjoyed, the range and power of the 92 infantry cannon were completely able to suppress the sniper hiding between the two boulders, so he hurriedly ordered: "Okay, the target - the center of the two boulders on the north mountain, the distance is about one thousand meters. You reset the distance with the rangefinder to make sure you hit with one shot, got it? ”