Chapter 21: Goodbye, Friend I
(Demon Shao: Hehe, it's an accident, three chapters in a row at the same time, hehe, tickets, tickets.) )
In the heart of this soldier, only one thought turned repeatedly...... "Impossible!" ”
You must know that this is on the surface of the Suzhou River, and the difference in terrain is enough to form a firepower blind spot, and those [***] people who are guarding the Sixing warehouse will not be able to hit him at all!
A bullet that pierced his body and hit the deck of the ship, with a slight sound, slowly rolled from the side of the mortally battered soldier. Looking sideways at the bullet that broke half of his thigh, even if this soldier was already sweating all over his body in pain, even if he had smeared his entire face with tears and snot in pain, he still showed a thick look of disbelief on his face.
Because what hit him in the thigh was a Type 38 rifle bullet. He knew too well that the bullets fired by this Type 38 rifle were extremely penetrating, and after hitting the target at close range, they would often pierce the body directly. Because the instantaneous stagnation of the warhead is too poor, it can often only leave a small bullet hole in the target's body, and there is no need to do surgery to remove the warhead, so if you are hit by this bullet, as long as you are not fatally injured, you may be able to recover.
But this bullet directly broke his thighs and completely broke his flesh and bones. The only difference between it and ordinary bullets is that someone used a bayonet to cut a cross-shaped intersection on the warhead. The person who shot this bullet used such a simple but practical method to increase the lethality of the bullet.
Yang Huimin's eyes widened suddenly.
She rubbed her eyes in disbelief, her expression was really wonderful at this time. However, lying in the trench twenty or thirty meters to her left, holding a Type 38 rifle that I don't know where to find it, and wearing a set of at least two smaller Boy Scout uniforms, isn't it the thunder earthquake who keeps saying that he can't swim and should have returned to the refugee camp the same way now?!
As soon as Lei Zhen pulled the bolt of the gun, a bullet casing with white smoke jumped out of the chamber of the rifle happily, pulling a short arc in the air.
"Bang!"
The sound of a crisp gunshot, running to the deck, the second soldier, who tried to help his companion, fell to the ground. This time, Lei Zhen did not attack the thigh of the second soldier again, and the extremely powerful Type 38 rifle bullet pierced through and directly hit the opponent's head at a distance of only 100 meters. Yang Huimin could clearly see that a red and white blood arrow suddenly shot out from both sides of the head of the man who was squatting in front of the wounded.
He pulled the bolt again, gently blowing into the bullet casing that fell in front of him, and white smoke came out that had affected his vision. Lei Zhen didn't twist his head, he just stared at the patrol boat moored in the Suzhou Creek, only a hundred meters away from them, and said in a deep voice: "Hurry up!" ”
Looking at Lei Zhen's impeccable hands, looking at his breathtakingly accurate marksmanship, and looking at his face that was so flat that there was not even a trace of emotional fluctuations, Yang Huimin was really stunned.
"Bang!"
Lei Zhen pulled the trigger again, and the third soldier fell headlong on the deck, and by this time, two corpses had fallen on the deck of the patrol boat, and a wounded soldier who was destined to be with crutches for the rest of his life.
"Bang!"
Knowing that there was a super shooter in ambush on the shore, he would be sniped as soon as he rushed out of the cabin, so no third soldier rushed out of the cabin, but Lei Zhen fired a fourth shot! The bullet that came out of the chamber of the rifle hit the wounded soldier who almost broke his own teeth in order not to make a sound.
The fourth bullet hit the wounded soldier's other intact leg, and this bullet Lei Zhen did not do anything in the bullet, so this bullet only made a bullet hole in the wounded soldier's leg, so the wounded soldier did not faint due to excessive pain.
So...... Although the wounded soldier had desperately suppressed and endured, the second bullet hit his body, and he still couldn't help but let out a suppressed scream.
Lei Zhen licked his lips lightly, he continued to wait, and after waiting for a few seconds, he saw that no one in the cabin rushed out, Lei Zhen frowned slightly. In front of Yang Huimin and tens of thousands of Chinese on the other side of the Suzhou River, Lei Zhen actually pulled the trigger again in front of the wounded soldier who was lying in a pool of blood, his whole body was trembling, and the expression on his face was even more vicious.
"Whoa......"
Another bloody arrow flew from the wounded soldier's body, and this time the bullet from the thunderbolt hit him in the right arm. The wounded soldier shuddered, and the bayonet he had managed to pull out fell to the deck of the ship with a crisp "dang" sound. He seemed to want to kill himself with this bayonet, but Lei Zhen didn't give him a chance.
"Bang!"
The fifth bullet fired by Lei Zhen hit the wounded soldier's left arm. At this time, the wounded soldier had broken one of his thighs and two of his arms broken, although his whole body was bleeding, but the injuries could not be immediately fatal, he could only fall on the deck with convulsions, and suddenly let out a desperate cry: "Please, whoever it is, kill me!" ”
Lei Zhen did not change the magazine of the rifle, he captured more than just a rifle from those soldiers who attacked the Sixing warehouse at night and did not withdraw from the battlefield in time because of their injuries. Lei Zhen casually threw away the empty rifle and grabbed the second weapon that he had already prepared.
"Bang!"
The sixth bullet casing rolled happily in the air, and could no longer bear the wailing of his companions in a pool of blood, but he could only hide in a safe corner, and the third soldier, with a rifle that had been bolted, had just rushed out of the cabin and fell headlong on the deck.
Yang Huimin only felt that her whole body was cold, she stared blankly at the wounded soldier who was lying in a pool of blood, desperately twisting his body, and she finally understood why Lei Zhen didn't kill this enemy with a single shot. He used this wounded soldier as bait to attract the soldiers hiding in the cabin, and rushed out one after another. If they were threatened with death and didn't want to show their faces again, Lei Zhen would slowly, shoot after shoot at the soldier who was still alive and could still scream.
As long as there is a man with a little blood surname, who can watch his comrades and partners being shot one by one by the enemy, using the most crippling means?
The soldier who was lying in a pool of blood with three bullets in his body suddenly tried his best to barely raise his upper body, and then smashed it into the hard deck below his body in full view of everyone.
"Kara......"
A terrible sound like a broken stick rang out from the jaw of the soldier who had slammed it to the deck, and in order to prevent himself from screaming again, and to prevent the other companions from rushing out of the cabin like another moth to the fire, the soldier actually smashed his jaw and bit his tongue together.
"Even your tongue was crushed?"
Yang Huimin, who was lying in the trench, clearly heard Lei Zhen's self-talk, "Then I want you, what's the use?" ”
"Bang!"
The soldier who had long since lost the slightest human appearance shot a bloody arrow on his body again, and his body that was beaten to a thousand holes suddenly shrank into a large shape, and then slowly relaxed. Lei Zhen's shot finally hit his vital point.
As he was dying, this soldier who was covered in blood and his face was covered with tears and snot actually raised a calm smile on his face. He...... Finally relieved.
Seeing the soldiers fall on the deck one after another, there was silence along the Suzhou Creek. Those Shanghai citizens who were still shouting loudly to cheer for the Chinese [***] people just now stood there in a daze. In this way, the noble and great "friendship" in the surname is directly used as a weapon, and the enemy is hit again and again with despicable and cruel means, looking at those bloody corpses, the Chinese present, there is really no one who can cheer anymore.
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