"The brothers of the 88th Division, the eldest brother, have broken through from the front. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info and the team of Qinglong Mountain will meet, and the supplies and so on have crossed the river. The students and the wounded in the safety zone also crossed the river, and some did not want to go. Song Hu reported to Zhang Cheng on his work in the past few days.

As long as most of the people are withdrawn, they can have a good time with the little devils.

After counting all the ammunition he could use in battle, Zhang Cheng slowly pressed some scattered bullets into the spare magazine of the pistol, looked at the surrounding situation, and walked around the street before the guard post on the roof gave a signal. There was only a guard post left on the roof, and his task was only to send a warning signal to Zhang Cheng when he discovered the appearance of the Japanese army, and what happened after that had nothing to do with him.

After waiting for a while, Zhang Cheng, who was squatting on the corner of the street, heard a sudden cooing sound from the roof. Not long after the shout reached Zhang Cheng's ears, a soldier of the national army under Zhang Sandong jumped from the earthen wall behind Zhang Cheng. "Here, here, the little devil has come out of the alley over there, and there are quite a few of them." The national soldiers who jumped off the roof gasped for breath, told Zhang Cheng what they had seen, and then chased Zhang Sandong and them down the street non-stop.

Zhang Cheng was the only one left, but he didn't make any immediate moves, but took out a crumpled cigarette from the cigarette case in his pocket and put it in his mouth, leaned his back against the wall and lit the cigarette, Zhang Cheng smoked very leisurely. The detonator was next to Zhang Cheng, and the end of the wire had been connected to the detonator's post, as long as Zhang Cheng wanted, he could press the handle of the detonator at any time to detonate those oil bombs that had been arranged earlier.

The Japanese army moved forward obviously a lot more cautiously this time, from the time the guard post found the Japanese forward soldiers, to now it has passed a cigarette, and Zhang Cheng, who was hiding on the street corner, has not seen the forward soldiers of the Japanese army appear in his sight. Throwing away the cigarette butt in his hand, Zhang Cheng, who was quite surprised, got up and stood up, and while pulling the belt of the Mauser rifle in his hand, he threw the shell gun hanging on the three-point gun belt from behind him. With the rifle on his back, Zhang Cheng stood sideways against the wall, and the Japanese army's slow forward movement had already made Zhang Cheng's heart feel a little strange and vigilant.

Judging from Zhang Cheng's several battles with the Japanese army, the Japanese army would never be so unbearable, and besides, he had destroyed their armored vehicles and tanks before, and the Japanese army who refused to suffer a loss must have hated to skin themselves alive, so how could they be so slow to show up like now. Holding the shell gun on the gun belt in his hand, Zhang Cheng put the muzzle of the gun under his nose and took two deep breaths. Smelling the smell of gunpowder burning in the barrel, a faint sneer appeared on Zhang Cheng's face, no matter what the idea of this group of Japanese soldiers was, as long as they had guns in hand, they were not afraid of anything.

With the shell gun in his hand, Zhang Cheng, who was standing against the wall, almost held his breath, and his eyes were slightly closed. After waiting for a while, Zhang Cheng suddenly opened his eyes, suddenly dodged out of the corner of the wall, and pulled the trigger directly on the roof opposite the corner. A "pop" of gunshots, the street entrance here is empty, so that the gunshots not only spread far, but also particularly loud. After the gunshot, Zhang Chengcheng heard a sound of Sosolala coming from the roof opposite the corner, although it was very subtle, but it was also obvious to himself.

Zhang Cheng's gunshot came too suddenly, so that the Japanese soldiers who touched it from the roof did not have much preparation at all, and the spirit of these Japanese soldiers on the roof was already Zhang Du's nervousness, and the sound of this gunfire made their hearts tense even more. But fortunately, most of the experienced veterans in this group of Japanese soldiers slowly straightened up and continued to lean in the direction where Zhang Cheng was.

Of course, Zhang Cheng would not honestly stay where he was to be the target for the Japanese army, and after firing this shot, Zhang Cheng slowly retreated backwards with a gun in one hand and a detonator in the other. Retreating a few meters away, Zhang Cheng suddenly stopped his steps, and the wires connected to the detonator were not long enough. Zhang Cheng had already understood the thoughts of the Japanese army at this time, and Zhang Cheng, who had no way to retreat, simply put the gun on his left arm. Looking at the swaying figure on the roof, Zhang Cheng, who was extremely calm and calm at the moment, directly pulled the trigger, "pop" and "snap" two shots rang out in succession, Zhang Cheng, who was holding the gun flat, shifted the muzzle, and then turned the muzzle of the gun to another target.

The forward soldiers of the Japanese army had already touched the roof, and Zhang Cheng, who knew the danger, was not ready to leave now, and if the fuel bomb was to be detonated, it would at least wait for more Japanese troops to enter the affected area, Zhang Cheng did not want his hard work to be simply wasted. Shot down one after another the Japanese soldiers who came out of the roof, Zhang Cheng, who had been on guard in his heart, suddenly fell to the ground, and as soon as Zhang Cheng lay down, he could hear a burst of dense machine gun fire.

The Japanese army also moved the light machine gun to the roof, but fortunately, Zhang Cheng's reaction was not slow, and most of the barrage that flew by Zhang Cheng's back hit the cement wall at the corner of the street, and the broken pieces were splashed everywhere. "I can't wait any longer, I'm afraid I can't wait." Zhang Cheng, who was unable to resist the Japanese machine-gun fire, couldn't help but secretly complain, and then grabbed the detonator and pressed the handle of the detonator hard.

Before the Japanese troops in the street could react, more than a dozen fireballs rose from both sides of the street. Unlike most of the explosions experienced by the Japanese army, the fireballs that exploded on both sides of the street did not dissipate with the explosion, but splashed through the street like blooming flowers. "No, it's an incendiary bomb." Dirt, skin, metal, whatever the sparks splash on, will ignite the fire, and it will not be extinguished.

The Japanese soldiers who were engulfed in the smoke and flames were in a mess, they had just experienced the same thing once, and they didn't expect that the same thing would happen to them again just across the alley. Zhang Cheng on the corner could clearly hear the screams of the continuous screams, and when the Japanese machine gunners on the roof were panicking, Zhang Cheng had already moved his steps quickly and retreated along the wall.

Not far from retreating, before Zhang Cheng could turn back and prepare to run, a dozen Japanese soldiers jumped down from the roof of the street corner like dumplings. There was no longer any shelter between Zhang Cheng, who was retreating against the wall, and the dozen or so Japanese soldiers, and Zhang Cheng had no choice but to climb into the house facing the street through a wide open window.

Suddenly Zhang Cheng's figure disappeared, and more than a dozen Japanese soldiers who jumped from the roof forced over with guns, Zhang Cheng, who was hiding in the house, listened carefully to the movement outside the window, and waited for the sound outside the window to approach, so he stretched out the gun, and there were a few shots. After these shots, Zhang Cheng took off a grenade and threw it at the back wall of the house, "boom" at the same time that the Japanese soldiers outside the house were shot and lay down on the spot, there was a roar in the room, and a large stream of smoke poured out of the window, and Zhang Cheng had already taken the opportunity to escape from the collapsed back wall.

The deterrence of these shots fired by Zhang Cheng was really too great for the Japanese soldiers outside, they were so far apart, and the speed of the shots was so fast, looking at the five companions lying on the ground, these Japanese soldiers were really a little speechless. Three of the five people who were shot were already out of breath, and the other two Japanese soldiers who were shot were not yet out of breath, but they didn't look any better.

One of the two Japanese soldiers was knocked down in the thigh by a bullet fired by Zhang Cheng, and the entire thigh had completely flown away, and it looked like he was not far from death. No one thought that the bullet shot by Zhang Chengshe would be so powerful, as for the other Japanese soldier who had a hole in the stomach of the bullet, the bullet hole looked like it could reach into a child's fist, and the blood hulacha looked very disgusting at the same time, and it made people feel a creepy feeling in their hearts.

Listening to the sound of the two of them wailing and their helpless eyes, the dozen or so Japanese soldiers present all turned their heads and did not dare to look at the two. At this time, these dozen Japanese soldiers were already very frightened by the gunner who was being chased by them, and they hadn't taken care of it yet. Directly lost five companions, isn't this too fast, you must know that more than a dozen of them haven't even gotten off each other's hair?

Zhang Cheng burst out of the collapsed back wall inside, but he didn't run farther, but stood against the back wall, holding a Japanese-style grenade in his hand. Zhang Cheng, who listened attentively to the movements of the Japanese soldiers on the other side of the house, and did not find that any Japanese soldiers rushed into the house, secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then returned to the inner room of the house through the big hole in the back wall, opened the safety bolt of the grenade, and threw the smoke-emitting grenade out of the window with a wave of his hand.

A cloud of fireworks rose outside the window, and several Japanese soldiers who were caught off guard howled and were knocked out by the air waves, Zhang Cheng once again stretched out the muzzle of his gun out of the window and fired indiscriminately at the Japanese soldiers outside the window. As the shrapnel from the explosion and the bullets fired at the burst intertwined into a chain of death, few of the dozen or so Japanese soldiers shrouded in the chains could continue to breathe after just a few seconds of craters and bullet strikes.

Zhang Cheng stood against the wall, holding a barge gun with a folding butt in his hand, compared to just now, Zhang Cheng would stick to the wall indoors. The Japanese soldiers, who had experienced the blow of the incendiary bomb trap, were fierce and chased Zhang Cheng into a small three-story building, and Zhang Cheng listened to the movement outside for a while. Although the sound he heard was very subtle, Zhang Cheng had already judged the approximate location of the Japanese soldiers outside the house from those subtle sounds, Zhang Cheng rolled his eyes, felt out two grenades from his waist, bit the safety bolt of the grenade with his teeth, and directly skimmed the grenade out in the direction of the sound.

The smoke and dust of the explosion rose with the sound of the explosion, and in addition to the screams of the Japanese soldiers, there was naturally a huge amount of smoke and dust along with the sound of the explosion. The grenades are really good, and the two grenades just now can bluff people even if they can't kill people, but listening to the screaming voices outside, Zhang Cheng also laughed proudly.

It's just that the smug smile on Zhang Cheng's face didn't last long, looking at these things that flew into the house, Zhang Cheng scolded directly, and then directly dodged, jumped out of a window, and then directly pounced forward. "Boom" "Boom" burst out of the room behind Zhang Cheng with large fires and smoke. These damn little devils only threw two grenades out of the house, but they were good, throwing several grenades in one go, as if they really didn't need money.

Shaking his head, Zhang Cheng got up from the ground, the sound of the explosion just now was really loud enough, and Zhang Cheng felt a little deaf in shock, and his head was full of buzzing sounds. But before Zhang Cheng slapped off the dust on his body, out of the corner of his eye, he had already seen Japanese soldiers rushing into the room outside. Zhang Cheng did not choose to continue to run, but slammed the wall with his right foot, turning his body over, and at the same time grabbed the barge gun on the three-point gun belt and flattened the muzzle of the gun and pointed at the window where he jumped out.

As soon as the Japanese soldiers who rushed into Fangcai's room reached the window, the barge gun in Zhang Cheng's hand had already gone off before they could pull the trigger of the rifle. The bullets from the pistols had already hit them. The close-range shooting of the shell gun was a bit too fierce, and the Japanese soldiers outside still wanted to rush in, but the Japanese soldiers who were gathered by the window had been hit by the bullets fired by Zhang Cheng and couldn't help but twitch their bodies, and a large blood mist sprayed out of the window.

Zhang Cheng, who was lucky enough to get his hands on it, didn't dare to stay here longer, and after cleaning up the few Japanese soldiers who were gathered by the window, Zhang Cheng pointed a shell gun at the window and slowly retreated. After kicking a window with his foot, and listening to the fact that there seemed to be no movement inside, Zhang Cheng grabbed the windowsill with both arms and pressed slightly, and the whole person had already climbed in through the window.

Zhang Cheng's reaction was very fast, but the bullets fired by the Japanese did not seem to be slow, Zhang Cheng's feet had just landed, and the bullets fired from behind hit the window frame. This feeling made Zhang Cheng feel very bad, and he shrank his neck slightly, and Zhang Cheng turned around and fired several shots. Zhang Cheng actually didn't know where the bullet came from, anyway, he shot in the direction he thought he would. Finding that the place he was in now was a corridor, Zhang Cheng shot at the window, and as far back as he could lean his body against the wall.

Leaning his shoulder, Zhang Cheng slammed open a door in the corridor, and before the pursuing Japanese soldiers jumped into the corridor through that window, Zhang Cheng dodged and went directly into the room.

There wasn't a lot of time left for Zhang Cheng to think about it, and listening to the gurgling voices in the corridor, Zhang Cheng in the room reacted. You fucking have ammunition, but I'm not short of ammunition, grabbed the last two grenades on the waist and pulled the safety bolt, Zhang Cheng suddenly opened the door and raised his hand hard, and the two grenades rolled against the ground to the Japanese soldiers who jumped out of the window.

Closing the door hard, Zhang Cheng, who was curled up, squatted down, and at the same time directly hugged his head with both hands, and covered his ears by the way. The empty corridor was like a loudspeaker, and the explosion of the grenade was amplified several times by the corridor, making it even more deafening. After the continuous explosions sounded, Zhang Cheng looked up at the smoke and dust all over the room, deflated his mouth, Zhang Cheng grabbed a chair in the corner of the wall and smashed it against the window.

Listening to the constant sound of explosions in the distance, Niu Daxiang was secretly worried while looking at the big cow who was making a fuss and wanted to turn back. Niu Dazhu's heart was very anxious, but he was in a hurry, and he also knew that he must not act rashly at this time. "Be ready, shoot at my command. If the hell drags Lao Tzu back and spoils Colonel Zhang's affairs, don't let the gun in Lao Tzu's hand not know you when the time comes. Niu Daxiang, who was not in a very good mood, looked around at the defeated soldiers on his side, including those soldiers of the national army under Zhang Sandong, and no one dared to look at Niu Daxiang's eyes.

Zhang Cheng, who was busy playing hide and seek with the Japanese soldiers who were chasing him, did not know Niu Daxiang's anxiety at the moment, and with the help of the map system, Zhang Cheng, who was alone and dangerous, moved quickly in the buildings that were affected by the war. "Boom" An explosion sounded again behind Zhang Cheng, and the air wave of the explosion mixed with shrapnel and smoke poured out from the broken window, and Zhang Cheng, who was staggered by the air wave, did not dare to look back at all, but just lowered his head and galloped towards the pile of rubble that was not very far away from him.

Zhang Cheng, who temporarily got rid of the pursuers, was forced behind the rubble, and the position of the rubble pile was in the middle between Niu Daxiang and the Japanese army, and he used a telescope to look at the pursuers and Niu Daxiang on the other side of the street, and Zhang Cheng, who had squatted down, used the cover of the rubble to find out the 50mm grenadier that had been hidden in advance, and there were several grenadier grenades.

There was a "boom" sound, and Niu Daxiang, who was anxiously waiting, couldn't help but pick up the binoculars and look in the direction of the explosion, and through the gap in the sandbags, Niu Daxiang clearly saw the Japanese soldiers who were submerged in the smoke. "Boom" was another explosion, Niu Daxiang couldn't help but applaud, in the rising smoke, Niu Daxiang saw that there were fragments of Japanese soldiers' earthy yellow military uniforms scattered with the smoke.

Seeing this, no matter how stupid Niu Daxiang was, he already knew that the person who used the grenadier to think about the Japanese bombardment should be Zhang Cheng, and secretly used a telescope to think about the distance between himself and those Japanese soldiers, and Niu Daxiang urgently ordered the four light machine guns to be ready to provide fire cover for Zhang Cheng at any time. Several grenadier grenades were wiped out in one go, and more than a dozen earth-colored figures also appeared opposite Zhang Cheng, and the unwilling Japanese troops simply put on an offensive momentum against the bombardment of grenadiers.

These Japanese soldiers were obviously not novices on the battlefield, their formation was very spread, basically two or three people jumped forward alternately, and gradually forced towards Zhang Cheng. Zhang Cheng knew that these Japanese soldiers were sent by the Japanese army on the other side to test him, and in a sense, they should be the vanguard or vanguard. Definitely not let them get close to him, Zhang Cheng pulled out the short knife at his waist, and slowly expanded the rubble in front of him into a few gaps, which was used as a sniper position when he shot for a while.

Those dozen or so Japanese soldiers seemed to be very good at using terrain and features. Some of the cats were behind the broken wall, some were lying behind the rubble, and then crackled at this Zhang Cheng side and kept putting the gun, and the unique crisp gunfire of the Japanese 38 rifle when firing was loud. Zhang Cheng, who had switched to a Mauser sniper rifle, quietly crouched behind the rubble, carefully observed through the scope for a while, and finally found a target worthy of his own shot.

The guy who used the telescope was very good, and he only stuck the telescope out twice at a time, then quickly put it back, and after a while, stuck it out twice more. Zhang Cheng's gun has not been able to successfully lock on to the opponent, but Zhang Cheng is not impatient and patiently waits for the opportunity to successfully lock the opponent. When the telescope behind the low wall came out again, Zhang Cheng, who was moving the muzzle of the gun quickly, decisively pulled the trigger at the moment of pause.

The "snap" bullet shot out of the chamber of the gun, only a distance of more than 100 meters, and for the bullet that burst out of the chamber, it was a matter of instantaneous arrival. Zhang Cheng saw the bullet he shot in the scope and grazed the upper edge of the telescope, looking at the blood mist that appeared from the edge of the broken wall and the telescope that fell under the broken wall, Zhang Cheng behind the rubble couldn't help laughing.