Chapter 541 Blowing Up a Hand

The traitor platoon commander was lying on the bluestone slab and thinking about his thoughts.

As soon as the Benxi Lake clean-up operation was over, I don't know if I stepped on shit luck, but I was actually prosperous, and I was immediately promoted from a small squad leader to a platoon commander of the Imperial Cooperative Army.

For him, although he is only a platoon commander, this opportunity is very rare: because in the Imperial Army, there are not many opportunities for those who are soldiers below to get close to the Japanese, especially those who are officials.

It was different when he became the platoon commander of the Emperor's Allied Army, he could act with the Japanese from time to time, and he could report directly to the officers of the Kwantung Army. What do Japanese people like? Japanese people like people who report to themselves, no matter how big or small.

For himself, he has no other skills, but it is definitely his strength to report the situation to the master anytime and anywhere. So, this guy was lying on the rock, and he didn't look at it with his eyes closed, but he was thinking in his head, how could he ask the Japanese for credit after he went back.

It's a pity that this traitor platoon leader didn't finish his daydream, and suddenly there was a loud "boom" that made him return to the west with his life.

As soon as Qiu Chen rushed to the bottom of the big bluestone, before he could get next to the big bluestone, a heat wave after the explosion still lifted him up. And he lay on his stomach on the ground, and did not get up, but put his left hand in front of his eyes, so that the smoke that flew over him would not be blinded to his eyes.

When he looked closely, he was five or six meters away in front of him, and suddenly saw that there was a humanoid thing crawling in his direction, and if it wasn't for the loud shouts for help while crawling, he really couldn't tell if this thing was a man or a beast.

This round of wild bombardment, you can still see the live, Qiu Chen instantly as if he was beaten with chicken blood, he didn't care whether it was in danger or not, he lay on the ground, climbed two steps, came to this guy's side, didn't say a word, the box gun in his right hand was raised, the muzzle of the gun was pointed at this traitor, and the "horn" was a few shots. The poor fellow, who had not been killed in the explosion and had saved his life, still did not escape from the guns of the Qiuchen.

Glancing at the dead ghost under the gun, Qiu Chen scolded in a low voice: "TMD, he didn't die in this bombing, and he can still shout for help, it's a miracle, but it's a pity that you were a little unlucky today and met Lao Tzu." ”

Qiu Chen killed one alive with two shots, and this one succeeded, and he tasted the sweetness, he didn't get up, and rolled on the spot, and rolled onto the big bluestone full of gunsmoke. He thought that there might still be gasping for air, so he would just find them all and kill them.

At this moment, above the big bluestone, the smoke was filled, and Qiu Chen's eyes didn't dare to open wide, he understood that even if he stared out his eyeballs, he couldn't see a meter away.

After watching for a long time and seeing nothing, Qiu Chen had an idea, pricked up his ears, and listened carefully, hehe, it is really fateful: just in front of him, there were intermittent screams and helps, but these voices sounded weak.

In order to find the exact direction, the Qiuchen put his ear to the stone, listening carefully to the direction from which the cries were coming from. He listened for a while, and felt very close to him, and it should be in the left-hand direction.

"Haha, yes, Lao Tzu opened foreign meat, he didn't stay in vain, and there are really goods." While secretly happy in his heart, he crawled with a roll, and passed it in a few clicks.

It had been four or five minutes since the explosion, and the smoke covering the open space was slowly rising, and the space about a foot above the ground was gradually becoming clearer.

Qiu Chen took advantage of the rising gunpowder smoke and lowered his head to look ahead. Sure enough, in front of him on the left, there was a guy who had already blown off an arm, and he didn't know if he was overturned by the heat wave or climbed over by himself, anyway, he had left the big bluestone, and he was about to climb to the edge of the woods.

"Come back to Lao Tzu, you eight calves, your arms have been blown off, and you still want to run? Hurry up and don't move Lao Tzu lying there. Qiu Chen got up from the ground like a tiger descending from the mountain, and rushed to the back of this guy with a few steps.

may have been dizzy by the explosion, this traitor looked at Qiu Chen's murderous face and rushed over, not only did he not hide, but he also raised the remaining arm and shouted at Qiu Chen, shouting "help....... Help."

"You are looking for the wrong person, Lao Tzu is not here to save your life, Lao Tzu is here to give you your life!" As soon as he reached the front of this guy, Qiu Chen raised his left leg, knelt down, pressed his knee against his back, stretched out his hands, tightly pinched his head, and pressed his left hand upwards and his right hand downward.

Qiu Chen killed two traitors in a row, and just straightened his waist, and before he could catch his breath, he heard behind him when someone suddenly said: "My God...... Battalion commander, did you do all this? You...... You...... Why don't you call us a few times? ”

"Damn, scare Lao Tzu a lot. The three of you........ Why did you run back again? Qiu Chen looked back and said.

"How do you get back? Battalion commander, you almost blew up the whole mountain, do you think we can not run back and have a look? For such a big thing, you don't say hello to your brothers, so you eat alone. One of the team members complained.

"Hehe, I wanted to greet you, but where should I greet you? More than a dozen traitors, if I say hello, won't you eat me? Who let us die? However, you didn't come in vain, don't stand, there are still two dead ghosts at the bottom of the mountain, you go down, bring me guns and bullets, you two, follow me to find out if these corpses can match ten. ”

"What? Wouldn't you, battalion commander, kill them all? How many people are there? ”

"Twelve, two below, ten here." Qiu Chen glanced at the corpses and said.

"That's twelve? I didn't say you, battalion commander, you were a little more ruthless. Look at it, it's all blown up in a mess, how can you still see it? ”

"I said you're stupid, you still don't admit it, do you, look for your head. If we can find ten heads, it means that none of them ran, if there are not enough ten, we still have to chase, do you understand? Hurry up, don't grind. After a long time, the regiment commander should be worried. Qiu Chen said loudly.

As soon as Qiu Chen said this, several people surrounded the big bluestone, looking for the corpses that had been blown up and mutilated.

"One, two, three, five, eight........ Battalion commander, you are not mistaken, guarantee ten? ”

"Mistaken? Do you think I'm like you, and I can't even count them? Ten is ten, one is not much, one is not many. What's wrong? Is there something wrong? ”

"Something is wrong, battalion commander, the two of us have counted twice, and there are only eight heads."

"Only eight? Can't you? It's ten ...... Oh, by the way, there's another one on the edge of the woods, the one I asked me to unscrew, how much does that count? ”

"That's the ...... Nine. Battalion commander, just nine, that's right. The two team members affirmed.

"Nine? TMD, that is, one more ran. The battalion commander raised his head vigilantly and looked into the surrounding woods.

"What ran away? Battalion commander? The team members who had just come up from the bottom of the mountain road with two "38 styles" on their backs heard the battalion commander say that they ran away, and they hurriedly asked.

"TMD, there may be a traitor who slipped through the net, you just came back, and the four of you are divided into two groups. Brothers, carry all the guns and ammunition you can use, and go back while searching the mountains. This place can't stay any longer, it's such a big move, if you attract the little devils, it will be a bad dish. By the way, what did you do with those two corpses down the mountain? ”

"Hehe, I'll throw them in the fire." The team member said honestly.

"You'll save yourself the hassle, but that's for the best. You follow me, in charge of the northwest, and the two of you, northeast, can't be too far away from each other, go, go. Qiu Chen put the three-pole three-eight style on his back and said loudly.

Qiu Chen never thought that eight grenades and grenades, one pass of indiscriminate bombardment, and some of them slipped through the net, which was also incredible. However, even if there is a slip through the net, it is impossible not to be hurt at all.

"Wait, there's something wrong. Don't rush into the mountains just yet, look around to see if there is any blood or something. I don't believe it, ten people, eight grenades, can still run away without injury? Qiu Chen said to the three team members.

When the three team members heard him say this, they felt that it made sense, and they were busy on the edge of the woods around the big bluestone, looking carefully.

"There's a situation here, battalion commander, come here, there's a pool of blood here." Sure enough, one of the team members found a pool of blood in a bush with a little snow in the northeast corner.

As soon as he heard the shouts of his subordinates, Qiu Chen hurriedly came to the bushes, squatted down, and took a closer look, the pool of blood had not yet coagulated, it was fresh.

"yes, this guy should be it. He didn't run far, looking at the blood, he was not lightly wounded, you two go from the north bread, you come with me, go from the east bread. Remember, it's better if you can catch the live, let's understand the situation of the little devil, and if you can't catch the live one, give him a knife. Chuchen gave the order as he walked into the woods.

The four men divided into two groups and followed the bloodstains, from the north and east, to the mountain.

Really let Qiu Chen say, the guy who escaped was not lightly injured.

One of this guy's left arms was blown up from the wrist area. He deserves to die. At the very top of this large bluestone, there is a recessed pocket. When he was sleeping, this guy happened to be lying in the hollow, and beside him, that is, on the bluestone slab in this depression, there were no less than three people lying down.

So many grenades and grenades exploded in an instant, and the three people lying on it just formed a kind of natural protective wall, if it weren't for the guy who slipped through the net and raised his hand to cover his head in fright, maybe this hand would have exploded constantly.

There was no hand, but the guy was still very calm, he tied the place where his broken arm was broken with a rope to prevent excessive bleeding, and then gritted his teeth, and without waiting for the smoke of the explosion to dissipate, his body rolled on the spot, climbed three times and climbed two times, and climbed into the woods. If he had yelled at the other two unlucky ghosts, this little life would have been lost a long time ago.

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