Chapter 770: Sniping

The moment the three of them heard the voice, they all dodged out in unison, and the Langzi in front was even more frightened, the distance was too close, and there was not much room to dodge, but he still tried his best to rush into a room behind the side!

An explosion that almost pierced his eardrums sounded behind him, and the smoke and dust suddenly filled the entire corridor, sawdust flew everywhere, and the heat wave of the explosion made Langzi's back hurt. He got up and leaned against the door, and Deng Chunlai and Sheng Yuanxin were also squatting at the door in the opposite room. Langzi cursed and stretched out his submachine gun to shoot at that side.

Sheng Yuanxin saw the grenade flying out of that room before dodging, and he patted Deng Chunlai on the shoulder: "The second room." ”

#阝ζ˜₯ζ₯拔出手榴弹, he tugged on the fuse and waited for a few seconds before throwing the grenade accurately towards the door of the room. Immediately after the explosion, he rushed out and strode through the thick smoke towards the house, where he had to arrive before the Japanese soldier could recover. Ran to the door and shot a long shot inside without mercy. A scream proves that the target has been hit. He rushed into the room, and the Japanese soldier was already lying on the ground in blood, with a cannon mirror lying upside down.

After Sheng Yuanxin and # Yu Chunlai entered the house, the Japanese soldier lying on the ground was already dying, the radio station behind him was still making stinging noises, several holes in his body were still gushing blood, he couldn't stop shaking, coughing in his mouth, his eyes lost concentration, and soon lost his lustre, and slowly paralyzed.

Langzi knelt down and touched him all over his body, this guy had a lot of cigarettes, lighters, notebooks and other personal belongings, one of the stacks of photos caught Sheng Yuanxin's attention, he squatted down and picked up this stack of photos that had been stained with blood, on which recorded some fragments of the life of this recently deceased person: the graduation ceremony of middle school; A few boys were yelling by the lake with wine glasses and a happy expression on their faces; A Japanese girl was hugged tightly by him; A group photo of a family of 5 ・ He seems to be the eldest in the family, and there are two little sisters who are half a head shorter than him standing next to him; The photo of the recruit enlistment, with a childish look on his face; sat with his comrades and waved to the photographer; Several men hugged an officer tightly, and he actually rode on the officer's neck and laughed happily; Proudly salute the crowd when receiving the medal; A man sat on a tank and quietly looked into the distance, as if he was nostalgic for his distant hometown.

"Retreat, it's not safe here!" Deng Chunlai, who was squatting in front of the windowsill and couldn't stop looking out, urged out.

Langzi picked up the cigarette and lighter, put it in his arms, and patted Sheng Yuanxin: "Let's go, the task is done." ”

"Let's go!" Sheng Yuanxin put the photos and notebook in his bag. One

The fat man kicked open the door of a room, he quickly flashed to the side to hide, and Kong Laojing in the back shot a few shots inside. After the gunshots rang out, he leaned on the other side of the door and beckoned the brothers behind him to enter.

It's a street-facing shop・The shelves are empty, and the ground is a mess, and the soldiers search every corner for an enemy lurking. After the first floor was secured, Kong Laojing led two soldiers down the stairs to the side and carefully walked up to the second floor, which should be the place where the owner's back house lived.

He walked into a bedroom, where the floral sheets on the bed and the crayons plastered all over the walls proved that it was once supposed to be a little girl's boudoir. He crouched down in front of the window and looked out, and the window was diagonally facing an intersection not far away, a good place to stop it.

"Fatty, bring the machine gun on your shoulders!" Kong Laojing shouted. …,

After a rush of footsteps, the fat man and Xiaomi entered the house. The fat man dragged a writing desk in the corner of the room against the windowsill and set up the machine gun, and Millet put the ammunition box on the ground, looked at the pictures on the wall and said with a smile: "It's really ugly."

"How good can a child's drawing be." Kong Laojing lowered his buttocks, raised his hand to take off a piece and held it in his hand to see, the picture on it was a little girl with braids wearing new clothes and holding the hands of her parents, with grass, trees and birds in the sky in the background, this should be a happy outing. Seeing this, Kong Laojing was happy, and the little girl in the painting grinned happily and looked extremely happy. Kong Laojing let out a sigh of relief and looked around the room, the rain outside was still falling, and a gust of damp cold wind blew into the house, stirring the paper on the ground and flying gently, looking particularly desolate.

"Here we are." The fat man pressed a new magazine into the magazine and tugged the bolt to load the bullet.

Kong Laojing hurriedly got up, showed half his head in front of the windowsill and looked out, in the rain and fog, an armored car covered a group of infantry from the intersection and turned this way!

"Haven't seen us yet." Kong Laojing retracted his head and habitually checked the gun.

"Let's take the Molotov cocktail, give the iron guy a bit, and I'll do the infantry behind."

"That's it, wait until I'll set the fire first." Kong Laojing got up and ran out of the house.

Along a broken wall on the second floor, Kong Laojing climbed onto the roof with two soldiers. The houses facing the street are two-storey buildings, and each building is closely connected to each other. Several of them used the raised roof as a cover to drag Molotov cocktails on the anti-slope and crawled in the direction of the Japanese advance.

The vibration below was getting louder and louder, and the noise of the armored car shook people's hearts, Kong Laojing sat up and looked down, the Japanese army was about to come directly below him. He took out a match and lit it, and a soldier handed over the Molotov cocktail, he first turned the bottle upside down, so that the gasoline in the bottle soaked the oil cotton silk stuffed in the mouth of the bottle, and then lit it, and suddenly a pungent smell of gasoline rushed to his head. He fell on the side of the roof facing the street, holding the eaves with his hands, and when the armored car advanced under his nose, the machine gunner sitting in the car seemed to smell the smell of gasoline, and suddenly looked up, causing him to scream in fright. But it was too late, Kong Laojing had already accurately thrown the Molotov cocktail on the car, and the comrades-in-arms next to him immediately threw down the second one.

Two crisp sounds of glass breaking, a fireball rose into the air, instantly flooding the upper part of the car, the machine gunner immediately became a fire man, he screamed in horror and jumped out of the car and rolled frantically on the ground, at this time the armored car listened to the fire, and the infantry behind all raised their guns and fired upwards. Kong Laojing retracted in the face of the bullets, and ran back without forgetting to throw two more grenades down.

Back on the second floor of the store, the fat man's point shot was clear, and Kong Laojing shouted in the corridor: "The armored car is finished!" ”

"See."

Kong Laojing hid in another room, leaned on the windowsill and shot, and all the Japanese soldiers on that side hid in the house and were shooting in this direction. Bullets hit the walls around the windows, choking on the flying debris of the wall skin. Within a few minutes, their shells were whizzing, and one of them had already landed on the roof.

"Enemy shelling! Come on! Kong Laojing put away his gun and followed the fat man and they ran downstairs, several soldiers on the first floor were lying on the window to shoot, but Niu Shunzi was hiding in the corner with his head in his hands.

"Let's go! Come on! Kong Laojing picked up Niu Shunzi, who was trembling, and ran out. Several people came out of the store, alternately covering the retreating Japanese troops, and as soon as they saw it, they immediately moved forward. The crisp sound of an empty rifle magazine jumping out of a magazine came and went.

Kong Laojing only felt that the bullets were whistling in his ears, and from time to time he hid in a corner, blocking Niu Shunzi behind him and shooting at the Japanese army. The fat man is also stop-and-go to cover other people. …,

A cannonball landed at the feet of a warrior, and the powerful explosion threw the fragile body into the air and onto the wall, and by the time he fell to the ground, it was already torn apart.

The fat man gritted his teeth and replaced the new magazine handed over by the deputy shooter next to him, and shouted at Kong Laojing: "Hurry up and go back!" ”

Kong Laojing continued to pull Niu Shunzi back, and a soldier who followed him was hit by a bullet and fell to the ground, and he died without saying a word. Kong Laojing didn't care about this, so he could only drag the dead Niu Shunzi as hard as he could, and ran towards a broken wall on a horizontal street in front of him.

Behind the broken wall, a head was waving at them, and Kong Laojing could clearly see that it was Jiang Bao

"There's someone behind me!"

"See!" Jiang Baosan helped Kong Laojing drag Niu Shunzi over the wall, Niu Shunzi fell to the ground like a dead man, at first Kong Laojing thought he was injured, but later found that Niu Shunzi had lost his soul with fright.

"Scared like this?" Jiang Baosan glanced at Niu Shunzi.

Kong Laojing took a breath of relief and turned over, pressed the bullet and continued to shoot: "It's much stronger than last time, I know that I ran away." ”

"I'm about to get out!" Jiang Baosan hit β‰ˆ Japanese soldiers with one shot.

The fat man held the machine gun and the last wave of Xiaomi and climbed into the broken wall, and the heavy machine gun beside Jiang Baosan began to roar. The fat man wiped the muddy water on his face with his sleeve and took a sip fiercely: "There are 3 dead, and the corpses can't be recovered." ”

Kong Laojing changed into a magazine: "When everyone is together, retreat!" The head of the regiment didn't let us die. ”

Before the words fell, the soldier next to him was hit by a bullet as soon as he poked his head out and was about to shoot, and his body turned backwards suddenly, Kong Laojing retracted his head and saw that the Tianling cover had been lifted down, and a cloud of red and white things flowed all over the ground, mixed with the rain and spread out in all directions!

"Four!" The fat man looked at Kong Laojing, his eyes were full of gloomy expression.

Wang Zhimao squatted on the roof of the bank and stared at the Japanese troops in the streets and alleys in the distance before moving towards the bank, and in front of him was an armored car with thin iron sheets and paper, and two groups of soldiers cowered in the parking space and pushed forward against the choking exhaust fumes.

There was an explosion point on that street, and the detonator was at the feet of Wang Zhimao, he was still waiting, as far as the eye could see, on the side of the Japanese army, several figures were walking through the ruins and quietly approaching the Japanese army, which was the demolition team he arranged, because there were no mines on this street.

The bank was built very strongly, their mortars hit it to gnaw a hole, and the nearby buildings that were connected to the bank were also made of the same materials, Wang Zhimao took advantage of this advantage to transform him into a solid three-dimensional giant pillbox to defend the flank of the main position of the factory.

The armored vehicle had already passed through the point of detonation, and the infantry following behind had entered the kill range. Wang Zhimao pressed the detonator, and in an instant, the ruins on both sides of the street exploded, and the scattered rubble and smoke enveloped the entire Japanese army!