Chapter 166 Wolf Smoke Rises in the Pass Eight
readx; A devil who was standing guard was probably a little bored with nothing to do and wanted to smoke a cigarette to relieve his boredom, but he was afraid that he would be found by the commander and could not be punished by military law, so he turned his head and looked left and right to find that no one paid attention to him, this guy was cautious for fear that others would find out, and took out the Hardman cigarette box that had only three or four cigarettes left from the pocket of his yellow cotton military uniform. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info is probably a common problem of Japanese small family anger, this devil smoker grinned and stared at the few cigarettes left in his hand, and hesitated whether to smoke a cigarette or not.
"Nagata-kun, how can you forget me if there is a good thing." Just as this guy finally made up his mind to take out a cigarette from the shriveled cigarette case, light it and take a puff, and was about to swallow the clouds and spit out the fog to enjoy the fluttering fairy feeling, a voice behind him was so frightened that he almost trembled and dropped the Hardman cigarette case with the cigarette in his hand to the ground.
"I'm scared to death, I thought it was the fifth line of the gate, but it turned out to be you Nantian Haoyijun. Is there something you can do? Probably because he was a thief, the devil with the rank of senior soldier who was called Changtian by the person behind him hurriedly put the cigarette case in his hand back into the pocket of his cotton trousers at a lightning speed, and he turned around and said haha to the visitor as if nothing happened, trying to hide the fact that he was going to smoke just now.
"Hehe, Nagata-kun, I seem to smell the aroma of tobacco, you don't want to hide good things and enjoy them alone, don't you plan to share them with me." Nanda Koichi, who is also in the ranks, pouted: "This guy, I saw him take out a box of cigarettes from his pocket just now, and as soon as I said it, this guy hid the cigarette faster than a rabbit, bastard, didn't I see it." So Nantian Hao smiled and stared at Nagata with an expression like a weasel greeting a chicken, as if he had the meaning that if you don't take out the cigarette, I will tell Jun Cao.
"Ah, this ......" Nagata was reluctant in his heart, and ten thousand were unwilling: "I only have this little stock left now, and I plan to enjoy it slowly and alone, when will you suddenly run out and want to get a share." Nagata, who was uncomfortable in his heart, pretended to be spitting and planning to fool Nantian.
"Ah, Nagata-kun, don't hide your things, I saw it a long time ago. Isn't it just a pack of Hardmen cigarettes, take it out, how about I ask you to smoke a pack next time. "In this wilderness where there is no village, no shop, no, and no, Nantian was attacked by unidentified armed forces and buried mines, which made Nantian, who had long been tired of running for his life in the deep mountains and old forests of the three eastern provinces and playing hide-and-seek with beards, anti-Japanese elements, underground resistance forces, unknown resistance elements, and other resistance forces. In some cases, they set up camp near a village that day, and the next morning they were found dead dead in the camp.
In this way, some of his fellow soldiers died quietly in the camp tents, and their heads were touched at night and their lives were lost. He was glad that he had left that nightmare place alive, and it was better to face the army on the other side now than to face the enemy who had come and gone without a trace day and night. I don't know how long I haven't smoked a cigarette, the sharp-eyed Nantian is worried about the cigarette in Changtian's hand, and Nantian, who plans to be addicted to smoking, will not let go of this opportunity.
"Uh...... Well, I'm only allowed to smoke one cigarette beforehand, and these cigarettes are the only ones I have in stock at the moment. You must know that after all the draws, the food will be out of food, and I don't know if I can draw it again. Changtian glanced at Nantian with a little headache and looked at him with a cheap face, and had no choice but to grit his teeth and agree to the other party's request.
"Hehe, Nagata-kun. Don't worry, next time I will give you a few packs of Hademen, I heard that the Northeast Army on the opposite side has this kind of cigarette in its hands, and then we can not only get cigarettes but also other good things from the battlefield! Nantian made a drooling motion in front of Nagata's eyes, and at the same time said to Nagata with a sneer.
"Hehe, that's Nantian Junjiyan. Hey, smoke this cigarette slowly. Nagata touched his bare chin and thought for a while, but still painfully, he took out the Hademen cigarette case from his body and handed a cigarette to the old smoker Nantian, who was already looking forward to it.
I don't know where a "pop" gunshot sounded, saying that it was too late, and Nantian, who had just lit the cigarette before taking a puff, fell headlong on the cold snow before swallowing the clouds and spitting out the fog, and a stream of red and white things flowed out from the back of Nantian's head wearing a nine-zero military helmet, and the place where the yellow five-pointed star military emblem on the original military helmet and the back have been replaced by a hole with the thickness of a middle finger, although the improved nine-zero cold-proof iron cap of this model is strengthened and its material is still pierced by the high-powered bullet of the special sniper rifle of the China Social League, Together with the Nantian brain wearing it, there is already a mess of paste, this seven-millimeter caliber bullet produced by the China Social League is made in accordance with the power characteristics of the small-caliber 5.8 millimeter of the Republic of China in later generations, you must know that the five-.8 millimeter belongs to the small-caliber bullet After hitting the human body, because the bullet is small, it will immediately lose stability, roll and even shatter within the **, forming a cavity, and the damage to the human body is huge and fatal. However, the 5.8 mm bullets used in later generations could not kill and injure the enemy who was fully protected at a distance of more than 1,000 meters. Based on this characteristic, Zhao Heng ordered the base to immediately develop a new model with a caliber of seven millimeters and a specification of seven times fifty-seven millimeters of high-power pointed bullets. For some considerations, after receiving a request for help from the Northeast Army, Zhao Heng sent his clone sniper team to meet Tang Yulin and his subordinates through secret channels.
"Ahh Nanda-kun!! Bagaya Deer!! It's an enemy attack!! Nagata, who was dumbfounded, relieved himself and found that the smoker next to him had already lost his body temperature and became a frozen corpse, because of the panic in his heart, he suddenly screamed loudly, and the reflex was on the ground and rolled on the ground to avoid a seven-millimeter bullet.
"Nani? Where are the shots!? All of them are in battle mode!! Hearing the sound of gunshots and the howling of a certain devil's ghost, the captain of the chariot brigade, Takemu Hongyi Nakasa, had just squinted on the chariot for a while, intending to ease the fatigue and discomfort of the long journey, but he didn't expect that at this time, someone would be bold enough to launch a surprise attack on the Great Japanese Imperial Combat Convoy. In his eyes, his tank unit was invincible, and these raiders did not understand the strength and courage of the tank brigade to send them to death. Thinking of this, Wu Mu picked up the loudspeaker and shouted angrily.
With the roar of Takemu Hongyi Zhongsa, the thousands of infantry members who belonged to the chariot brigade to cooperate in the battle were well-trained and methodical, each looking for cover, taking up a favorable position, arranging firepower, and one after another long Type 38 rifles stretched out from these places, and a pair of vigilant eyes tried to open wide, as if trying to find the attacker.
After waiting for three hours, the nervous devils waited in the biting cold wind for a long time, but did not find the slightest trace of the attacker, and slowly their vigilance also decreased. The devils thought about it for a while, and finally thought that this was just the work of one or two people harassing the Zhina, but it was a pity that they didn't even touch a single hair, and an unlucky guy died, Wu Mu Hongyi was busy for a long time, and saw that the opponent had not appeared for so long, so he lost his patience and gave an order, and let his soldiers guard their respective positions, be vigilant against the elusive Zhina, and the attackers took turns to rest, and they couldn't help but have a long night, and decided to set off for the front line in an hour.
"Bang" is another gunshot, and a finger-thick hole in the head of a ghost soldier wearing a military helmet who is always shaking his head opens, this gunshot broke the fragile nerves of the devils and caused them to stir again, these guys nervously probed their brains and held the rifle in their hands to find even a little sense of security for themselves, and Wu Mu Hongyi, who was resting in the warm chariot again, was even more angry at this time, and it didn't take long to rest This group of hateful people came to make trouble again, In the intercom of all the vehicles, he roared and told the named vehicles to turn their turrets to the aim that had just been fired, and fired a round of shells several times.
It is a pity that the grenades fired from the long-barreled 57-mm tank guns of several Type C heavy tanks basically hit the empty place, except for the chimneys and mud and snow kicked up by the shrapnel of the shells.
After the shelling, a squad of devil infantry alternately covered each other and came to the place where the shell exploded just now, and found that there was nothing except an old-fashioned broken old antique smoothbore gun, and when he got the news, Wu Mu Hongyi himself was angry: Damn the Chinese people, why didn't they come out openly and face to face with the warriors of the Great Japanese Empire!!
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