At night, the north wind was howling, and the wind was mixed with broken snow, and the cook, in this extremely bad weather, was always lying on the bell tower of the North Manyang Church, under him, pressing a Mosin Nagant, who did not have a sniper scope.

She had locked on to a house a hundred meters away, and she was sure that the house would not belong to him until he arrived, because after he entered the room, the cook heard a clear fight outside.

This is supposed to be a temporary shelter, the owner of the original house...... Most likely, it's gone.

Of course, these chefs didn't care much, she only cared about one thing, and that was how to lure Li Ge, who had shrunk into the turtle's shell, into her own range.

For this reason, after determining the location of Li Ge and believing that the other party would never step out of the room in a short time, she returned to the street and began to look for the figure of the dog leftover, and coincidentally, she found it in a tavern.

At that time, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old child sat in a tavern and only needed a salted duck egg and half a catty roast knife, if the boss couldn't stand it anymore and cut a plate of free pickles, he would have become the most humble person in the tavern.

The cook walked in and sat down opposite the dog, and when the boy saw her, he quickly put down the leg that he had stepped on on the bench and put his hand on.

"Xu Ruifeng asked me to persuade you to go home."

She only said one word, and then waited for the dog's reaction.

"I'm not going back!"

With the strength of the wine and the dissatisfaction in his heart, the dog leftover replied, but the big fuss that was occupied by alcohol sobered up after this sentence: "Who are you?" ”

Xu Ruifeng is too mysterious, so he may not have seen all the people and dogs around him, but he has never heard of such a foreigner, right?

"I don't think you should go back."

Unexpectedly, this foreign girl who doesn't speak very well in Chinese actually agreed with his reaction: "A man should use blood to step on a path of his own, not be arranged by anyone." ”

She picked up the flask and took a sip, and said accusatorily: "In this matter, Lao Xu is too domineering. ”

The two sentences instantly shortened the distance between the dog leftover and her, and the other party was obviously not so resistant in attitude, and at this time, almost everyone in the tavern looked here.

Good guys, have you taken a fancy to this sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy? Why did you take the initiative to sit at his table?

Both eyes began to stare at the chef as if they were looking at something different.

"Who the hell are you?"

Faced with the question of the dog leftovers, the chef didn't bother at all, put down the wine jug and said in a low voice: "That's it, I'll give you a chance to prove yourself." ”

"Li Ge is in Dongjiaomin Lane, the second room on the left-hand side."

With that, the chef lifted his ass and left.

Gou Yuzi looked at the woman's back in a daze, and all her mental power was attracted by the name of 'Li Ge'.

It was he who let himself be scolded by Uncle Xu on the street;

It was he who caused him to suffer a huge setback as soon as he came out of the rivers and lakes.

Is it possible for the dog leftover to let him go?

He couldn't wait for Li Ge to die immediately!

"Boss, check out!"

The dog leftovers stopped drinking, and the fan who was forced to pretend to be 'borrowing wine to drown his sorrows' had not yet been put in order, so he turned around and walked out of the tavern.

Wine is easy to make people impulsive, and the most important thing is that it can make people unable to control themselves and expose the most primitive things in their hearts.

Night.

A figure appeared in the street, and he walked down the street as if he had no scruples, carrying a sack on his shoulder.

The chef who saw this scene was already stupid, lying on the bell tower, she felt that this kid might have gone crazy, just like after being noticed by the gunshots on the street during the day, she was going to see the excitement and appeared at the scene of the battle and found Li Ge's figure, which led to the next tracking.

Even more surprising things were still happening, the man first opened the sack and took out two blankets from the inside, which had been altered, and the front was full of small pockets, and he threw the pockets over his shoulder, as if he had put on a larger handkerchief, but when he turned around and went out of the sack, the cook saw it clearly.

It was a gun, a Soviet-made Deggalev machine gun, and when the man pulled out a disc-shaped magazine from his jacket and pressed it to the machine gun, it was as if an active volcano about to erupt was giving birth to energy on this lonely night......

After setting up the bracket, the dog leftover lay on the cold ground and looked at the earthen house in front of him and spat viciously, and then ......

He pulled the trigger hard!

Da Da

Da Da

The machine guns formed a dense network of fire at night, and the dust from the earthen houses in front of them was blown up horizontally.

What kind of murder is this, even if there is an elephant in this house, it will not survive.

Whew, shmmm, smh.

After the bullets passed through the earthen walls, they brought up a series of dim beams, and a good house was riddled with holes in the blink of an eye.

Click.

When the first set of bullets ran out, the dog leftover did not hesitate at all, took out the second magazine from the jacket and pressed it again, then got up, and fired again in a kneeling position, the whole process did not exceed two seconds, and when the gunshot rang out, the disc that he had abandoned was still rolling on the ground......

Da Da

Da Da

"Ah!!!h

The dog leftover finally shouted, the corners of his cracked mouth drove the tendons of his neck, and his slightly shaking arms shook with the jump of the muzzle bullet, the machine gun was as docile as Mianyang in his arms, only the gun mount kept shaking at the muzzle.

"Come on!"

"Aren't you awesome!!

In the dark night, only the sound of gunshots and the roar of the dog leftovers were companions, and the cold wind blowing northward did not even dare to make a sound, for fear of alarming the dogs, the boy turned the muzzle of the gun and rushed at it.

Syllable.

The oil lamp in the room was shattered, and the raging fire formed a fireball that began to burn from the inside, and the huge flames steamed up, and countless smoke drilled out through the bullet holes, like more than a hundred cigarettes stuck in a person's head.

As soon as the smoke effect appeared, the cook on the bell tower was immediately in place, and she pulled out Mosin Nagant from underneath her, pulling the bolt and immediately starting to aim.

At first, pressing the rifle under him and using questions to warm it up was to wait for this moment to come, otherwise if there was a chance for the gun to freeze, wouldn't it be in vain.

Chefs from as far away as Siberia are so accustomed to fighting in the bitter cold that every way of fighting against the cold is like something you were born with.

Click.

When the second set of bullets ran out, the window of the house had been completely shattered, and the dog leftover threw down the gun, reached out and took out a moment grenade from the blanket, unscrewed the cover, pulled the pull ring, and threw it directly.