Chapter 91: Leave no one

The few traitors closest to the window, when they heard someone shouting that the door was blocked, they didn't get up, but they just turned around, pushed the window frame with both hands, twisted their waists, and their bodies were forced, trying to rush out of the open window in one go.

It's just that as soon as the upper body of these guys approached the window sill, there was another "boom" loud noise, and the worst one, half of the body with a head, was blown up and fell in the middle of the yard with a "whoosh".

Before the fierce man rushed to the window, and before he could see what was going on inside, the half-cut body with the head landed at his feet with a "click".

"Damn, give it back to the master." The fierce man shouted, rolled on his side, rolled his body violently, raised the gun casually, and aimed at the figure that fell in front of his feet, and the "horn" was two shots. He thought it was a traitor who came out of the window and wanted to attack him.

The two shots were shot, and there was no movement from the other party, so the fierce man got up, and saw by the light of the fire that it was a half-cut corpse, and he laughed angrily.

After identifying half of the dead body. Without hesitation, Mengzi jumped up from the ground and rushed towards the several houses that had been blown up and fired.

Nearly a hundred traitors in the house, these three explosions, plus the grenade he threw in, fell to the ground half at that time. Although not all of them died, some of them lacked arms and legs, and some of their ears and noses were blown up, their screams made the whole room mess up at once. In addition, in addition to the firelight in the house, the lights were gone, and the smoke and fire could not see who was who at all.

This is what Mengzi wants, he holds the gun in both hands, enters the inner room along the blown up window, and uses the light of the fire to shoot at these traitors who are scurrying around and are not injured, and there is no one of his own here anyway, and he is not afraid of accidental injury.

Two twenty rings, two magazines, just a moment of effort, all of them were finished.

With Mengzi's marksmanship, at such a close distance, it was almost face-to-face, it was really a bloody gun, forty bullets, and not a single shot was wasted.

After using up all the bullets, the fierce man didn't rush to change the magazine, pinned the two guns to his waist, and picked up a long spear in his hand.

At this time, there were very few traitors who could run, and the fierce man took a gun and stood in the shadows behind the exploding window. The hunting just now, although it was enjoyable, but it was a body lì work, coupled with nervousness, Mengzi wanted to save a little body lì.

Sure enough, as soon as Mengzi hid his body, he saw two traitors rushing out of the smoke, rushing to blow up half of the window and trying to jump out.

Mengzi saw that there was a guy a little far away from him, and he didn't bother to do that, and put the gun at one end, and the "wow" was a shot. If you want to say that this shot was really timely, it happened that this traitor stepped on the windowsill with one foot, his body jumped up, the bullet was impartial, and hit the back of the head, and the traitor "poofed" and fell back.

Although he heard the gunshot, the traitor who was close to him still didn't slow down at all, and still jumped out desperately.

The fierce man swung his spear, rushed forward with his bayonet, aimed at the back of the traitor, and stabbed it in with a "poof".

He stabbed his mouth and muttered: "You also give me a little master, don't think about running away today, none of you traitors will go to the jade-faced Rakshasa to be buried." ”

With Mengzi's previous character, for traitors, except for the most heinous crimes, he is still merciful, and he is not the kind of person who is addicted to killing, but today Mengzi's murderous aura is getting stronger and stronger, because Cui Min's shadow seems to be right in front of him.

After killing two more, the fierce man stood in the shadows for a while, and when he saw that no one had run out anymore, he threw away his spear, reloaded twenty rounds with two new magazines, and then turned back into the house.

The one who can run is gone, but at this time, the crying father and the crying mother's cry for help still make people feel furious.

But these shouts were like a little ghost Cui Ming to Mengzi, he carried a handful of twenty rings in one hand, and ran there whenever there was a cry.

After a bag of cigarettes, the sound of help gradually stopped.

Seeing that he had almost killed, the fierce man jumped out of the window, wiped the dust and blood from his face, walked to the middle of the courtyard, and knelt on the ground with a "poof".

"Cui Min, my fierce son is a good talker, and none of these traitors are left today. This is just the beginning, and when I find that traitor, I will definitely carry his head and worship him in person at your grave. ”

There was such a big movement, Mengzi didn't dare to stay for a long time, he cleaned himself up, what he should have taken and could take away, made a big bag, and then came out of the courtyard,

Tossed for most of the night, even if the fierce son was beaten with iron, he couldn't bear it. He couldn't stay in the village, and although he didn't see a single figure, he knew that he couldn't tell how many pairs of eyes were staring at this courtyard and staring at himself. Fortunately, it was dark and he was covered in blood, and even if he stared, it was impossible to see his true face clearly.

Back to the original hiding place, Mengzi was in the ditch, washed it briefly, and then took off all the clothes on his body, changed into a set of clean clothes from the courtyard, took out the untouched roast chicken from the big bag and gnawed it.

This big roast chicken was still taken from the table in the east, and it didn't move a bite, but it was a pity to throw it away, and the fierce son was just tired of eating jerky, so it couldn't be better to change the taste.

After filling his stomach and changing his clothes, Mengzi opened the big bag, and only then did he sometimes take a closer look at his harvest.

At his glance, there is really a good thing: a horse card picker,

The horse card is definitely a good gun, the fourth uncle once said.

"One shot, two horses and three flowers, four snakes and five dogs open their mouths and kick", when the fourth uncle first talked about this smooth mouth, he didn't know what it meant. Later, the fourth uncle took out his horse card picker, and after an explanation, he knew that the second horse meant that this horse card was in second place in the pistol.

Because there is no such bullet anymore, the fourth uncle usually does not carry it with him.

It is precisely because he has seen the fourth uncle's one that Mengzi recognized this gun at a glance as a horse brand.

The Continental brand is just called white, in fact, it is the Colt M1903 7.65mm semi-automatic pistol produced by the American Colt Company.

When it comes to this pistol, it has a lot of origins.

The great success of the FN1900 pistol made John? Browning rose to fame, and in the years that followed, John? The Browning Zào continued to emerge, and in 1902 a new pistol patent was filed, the future Browning Model 1903 pistol.

At this time, the Colt company was in the shadow of the failure of the Colt M1900 pistol. Originally, Colt signed a contract with Browning for the production of the Colt M1900 pistol in 1896, but Colt was not active in the production of this semi-automatic pistol. After all, it was the world of revolvers at that time.

However, the great success of the FN1900 gave the Colt company a great stimulus, "forced" them to speed up the pace, and soon after the launch of the FN1900, the Colt M1900 .38 semi-automatic pistol was also put on the market that year, but the opportunity has been lost, and the results are extremely unsatisfactory, compared with the annual output of more than 100,000 units and the total output of more than 720,000 units in the first three years of the FN1900 pistol, the total production of the Colt M1900 pistol is less than 5,000 units.

In the end, the Colt M1900 had no choice but to stop production. However, Colt sniffed out a business opportunity for semi-automatic pistols, and after investigation, Colt believed that the market needed a small semi-automatic pistol at that time.

At this time, Browning registered his new patent, and Colt immediately decided that this was their ideal pistol, and the two sides hit it off, and even before the two sides signed the contract, Colt began to prepare tooling, equipment, and set up a production line. At the end of 1902, the two sides signed a contract, and the Colt company immediately mobilized up and down, and in just half a year, in June 1903, the first batch of prototypes came out, and in August, the first batch of mass-produced pistols - Colt M1903 7.65mm semi-automatic pistol was put on sale. The official name of the Colt Company is the Colt M1903 Type .32 caliber hammerless semi-automatic pistol, to distinguish it from another of the company's pistols: the Colt M1903 .38 caliber semi-automatic pistol.

Since the Colt M1903 pistol was designed by Browning to improve on the experience of several previous pistols, it has several world bests: First, it was the safest pistol of its time. In the history of pistols in the world, a three-fold insurance system was designed: manual insurance, magazine failure insurance, and grip insurance. Second, the most convenient pistol to use. The gun does not require any tools to disassemble and combine (both the FN1900 and the Colt M1900 require tools to disassemble and combine). Two world firsts: the world's first pistol with a grip safety and the first pistol with a built-in hammer. In addition, the processing has reached a very high level at that time, therefore, as soon as the Colt M1903 was listed, it became popular and highly sought after for its reliable performance, beautiful appearance, fine processing and moderate power. Become a famous gun.

Mengzi took this horse card picker, and couldn't help but feel sour in his heart and his eyes were red: After having that relationship with Cui Min, Mengzi has always wanted to get a good gun suitable for women and give it to her. But now there are guns, but people are gone. Thinking of this, Mengzi couldn't help but look at the sky and let out a long sigh.

Put away the horse card, and the fierce man calmed down and sorted out what happened today from beginning to end.

Now it seems that the fact that there are traitors among the guerrilla superiors has been confirmed, but according to the traitor squadron leader, the people who participate in the meeting can be killed by unscrupulous means.

"Anyway, you should catch that guy with the monkey head and surname Yao first, and check if he is a traitor first." Mengzi thought secretly in his heart. He didn't have a good impression of Director Yao at all, especially when he heard Yang Juan say that he was promoted again, and he felt even more uncomfortable. This time I went to the ancient village, no matter what way I thought, I had to get the surname Yao out and interrogate him first. Mengzi has an intuition that even if this surnamed Yao is not a traitor, he has nothing to do with this matter.

As soon as he thought about the next step, Mengzi was not entangled, he made his little nest a little more comfortable, then lay up, hugged Twenty Rings into his arms, and fell asleep with confidence.

It's just that Mengzi didn't expect that the phrase "praying mantis catching cicadas and yellow finches are behind" was used on him at this time.

It is precisely because of this that he almost didn't put his life on the line.

This book was first published in Reading Books