On the dirt road where the corpses were ambushed, Chen Li came to the corpse of the bandit Lao Jiu, and checked his results with great satisfaction.

The bullet hit the chest and pierced the lungs, and the bandit Lao Jiu kept coughing up blood foam in his mouth, looking at the sky covered with a layer of sand by gunsmoke, thinking about his life.

There is no salvation left, at least under their current rudimentary medical conditions, this kind of salvation will never be saved.

Of course, Chen Li would not sympathize with a bandit, and try to aim the muzzle of the gun at the enemy's upper body and shoot the bullet into the enemy's chest, which was taught to him by the company commander.

It's really hard to aim directly at the head, and generally the enemy will fight back, and the bullets will whizz and fly, and there is no time to aim.

Try to make sure that you wound and kill the enemy, and hit the chest of the target with the largest target, which is the best choice.

It's just that he didn't kill the bandit leader, and for him personally, he really feels sorry.

His eyes circled the battlefield, and Captain Xu was leading the villagers to escort the prisoners and clean up the battlefield.

The bandits had one gun per person, but they were all disarmed before they could use it, and the militia was about to get rich.

Li Ping'an didn't see it, Chen Li recalled that he saw that Captain Li seemed to have brought a few militiamen to chase the few bandits who had escaped.

Looking around, Yuan Chenming, who was standing in a daze not far away, was very conspicuous compared to the busy people.

To be honest, it is difficult for a mountain to accommodate two tigers, and a group cannot accommodate two outstanding talents. Yuan Chenming has been in the limelight in many ways, and all those who come into contact with him are full of praise and admiration for him.

Whether it is the instructor who is eccentric, or the company commander Lu who looked at him differently later, or more soldiers who can't even be named.

He is like a scorching sun, shining brightly, so that everyone's eyes cannot take away from him.

In comparison, Chen Li, who trains hard and has a talent for shooting, doesn't seem to be so prominent, at most it is moonlight.

The moon looks at the sun enviously, the sun and the sun, why is the world paying attention to you and praising you?

The sun is not a roundworm in the belly of the moon, he will not pay attention to what the moon thinks, nor will he answer the moon's questions.

He just keeps exuding his light, attracting more people's attention and getting more people's praise.

The moon felt that she was also giving, but she did not get the same treatment as the sun, and her heart was full of resentment.

He felt that without the sun competing with him for people's attention, his light would have received infinite praise.

Chen Li pretended to pass by Yuan Chenming inadvertently, and shouted loudly: "Oh, do you see the second fool." ”

Not far away, the second fool who was holding a gun in a daze, wondered: "What do you see?"

"The bandit leader was so unlucky in one eye that he was killed by a grenade. There's no way, I can only pick a small boss, and a shot in the chest will kill him.

This gang of bandits was too incompetent, and it was over in two hits, and there was no chance to let him fire a few more shots. Otherwise, I would have to kill him three or five. ”

Chen Li told a fool about his exploits? It goes without saying to whom the words are spoken.

It's just that Yuan Chenming closed his eyes, still fighting against the bloody scene he saw just now, and he had no time to argue with him.

Instead, the nearby villagers and militia heard it and thought that someone was really powerful, and they all saluted Chen Lixing.

They have the most simple concept, they can protect them well, and kill enemies such as bandits and little devils, that is, heroes and heroes.

Xu Xiaoyong, who was busy not far away, also heard Chen Li's shouting. He did notice Chen Li's shot, which was a good shot.

But Chen Li can account for one-thirtieth of the merit of this battle at most, which is similar to the role of other militias, not that it is indispensable.

It's just that it can't dampen the enthusiasm of the soldiers, and Xu Xiaoyong is not ready to correct him, but turns around and continues to command the cleaning of the battlefield: "If the seizure is to be returned to the public, it will be distributed uniformly, don't worry." Xiao Wang, pay attention to statistics. ”

After boasting, Chen Li was already surrounded by a circle of people, and the lively villagers were not possessed by the actor at that time, but the true reflection of the bandits.

They left Li Ping'an and Xu Xiaoyong's advice behind them, and fled for their lives, how could they pay attention to what happened behind them.

Someone was asking: "Brother Chen, how did you kill that bandit just now, you really used a shot?" ”

Brother Chen~ Some people call him brother, or an honorific title.

Chen Limei looked like she had drunk bee feces, and she looked like she was enjoying it. He picked up the gun quickly, and told while gesturing, ready to pretend to be a force:

"Just now, I was actually going to hit the bandit leader in one eye, and that guy was walking behind. These eyes widened one by one, but it took a lot of effort.

When he finally found it, and when he was about to put the crosshair on the gun on his head, Captain Li had already stood up and let him throw the grenade.

It's a pity to use ...... In the words of cultural people, it startled the snake.

But the bandit leader was also unlucky, and just after running a few steps, he was hit by a grenade and lay on the ground without moving.

He said, we can't waste bullets, so we simply shot down the bandit leader who ran in the front and shouted the loudest. ”

"What's the fight?" The half-grown child asked curiously.

Chen Li put on a standing posture and followed the gun, "That's it, just like hitting a rabbit, aim the muzzle of the gun at the bandits, just pull the trigger." ”

The children in the village have never seen the world, and at this moment, Chen Li's image in their eyes is infinitely high. Soldiers of the Eighth Route Army can fight bandits and protect their families and fellow villagers.

The child's eyes were full of longing, "When I grow up, I am also like Brother Chen, when I am in the Eighth Route Army, fighting bandits and fighting little devils." ”

"Okay, but you've got to grow up quickly." The child's father patted his head and encouraged.

It's a good thing to be in the Eighth Route Army, if it weren't for his wife and children, I'm afraid he would have gone with the Eighth Route Army a long time ago.

After Erni bandaged the wounds, she watched the excitement from a distance for a while. She performed in the division's propaganda team and went to the troops everywhere, and she heard more heroic examples.

A certain veteran who came from the period of crossing the meadow, fought with the devil with a bayonet, suffered two wounds, one against three, and killed three devils.

A certain marksman blocked a gun tower for one person and one shot, killing and wounding five enemies in a week.

There are so many heroic deeds that the storyteller can't talk about it for three days and three nights.

Killing a bandit with one shot, what's the big deal, what's there to show off?

is still his talented brother who is low-key, and he is clearly in command, and he is the biggest hero in defeating the bandits. But not to show off or to be public, with ...... In anyone's words, it is called deep hidden merit and fame.

Qiu Shufang was done, and found that someone was in a daze, stretched out her hand and shook it in front of her, and said playfully: "Look at the handsome guy, Xiao Nizi's heart is budding?" ”

"Sister Qiu, I hate it."

As if she was told what she was talking about, Xiao Nizi's face was flushed, like a fragrant red apple, which made people have the urge to go up and take a bite.