"Squad leader, let's fight with them. This group of old bastards looks down on us too much, it's a big deal, so I will die with them with a grenade," Zhang Niu's expression flashed a trace of hideousness, "Damn, it's enough to blow up one and kill two blood, 18 years later, Lao Tzu is still a good man, and then fight devils!" ”

"Yes, squad leader, Zhang Niu is right, we really can't run, let's fight with them." Wang Ergou on the other side nodded, leaning against the tree and observing the devil, rubbing something in his mouth.

Li Qinghe didn't say anything, just looked at the four Japanese soldiers, picked up a pinch of dust casually, determined the wind direction and speed, and then said softly: "Next, the three of them will shoot at the Japanese army together, remember, just one shot, not more, understand?" ”

"Understood." Three black barrels sticked out from behind the trees, quietly aiming at the four Japanese soldiers.

"Smack, smack, smack." Three near-mixed gunshots rang out in the jungle. The four Japanese soldiers heard the gunshots, and one dodge took refuge behind a nearby bunker.

The effect of the three bullets was very poor, not a single one hit the Japanese troops, and it was not known where they flew. Zhang Niu and Wang Ergou were disappointed, they very much hoped that three bullets would kill one or two Japanese soldiers, but they did not do so.

Li Qinghe didn't care too much, and even said that he hoped that the three bullets would be empty. This would give the Japanese army the illusion that the marksmanship of these Eighth Route Army was very poor, and they could not shoot efficiently at all, and there was no threat to them. Now we are lambs to the slaughter, and let the Japanese army clean up at will.

Under such circumstances, the Japanese army will inevitably relax its vigilance against us, and the success of its next accurate shooting will be greatly improved.

None of this is the most critical. For Li Qinghe, the most important thing is that he has successfully observed the shooting trajectory of his bullets, and his mind is running wildly, and the calculation formulas of ballistic traces are active in his mind. Soon, he completed the ballistic calculations of this gun, and he had full confidence in the accurate shots that followed.

Seeing that the Japanese soldiers were still hiding behind the bunker and began to shoot in his own direction, Li Qinghe just waited quietly, waiting for the moment when the Japanese soldiers stopped shooting, relaxed their vigilance, and walked out of the bunker.

"Zhang Niu, you squat down first and do me a favor." Hearing his squad leader's words, Zhang Niu immediately squatted on the ground, not daring to move at all, for fear of delaying Li Qinghe's movements.

Li Qinghe put the 38 big cover on Zhang Niu's shoulder, and motioned for Zhang Niu to plug one of his ears. Zhang Niu immediately pinched a small ball with grass blades and stuffed it into his ears.

Seeing that the Japanese soldiers were still hiding behind the bunker and began to shoot in his own direction, Li Qinghe just waited quietly, waiting for the moment when the Japanese soldiers stopped shooting, relaxed their vigilance, and walked out of the bunker.

Shooting for half a day, without getting any response. The Japanese realized that these people might be out of bullets, and this wave of gunfire was just a desperate counterattack.

The Japanese soldiers, who "figured it out" all this, came out of their bunkers and began to talk and laugh towards the big tree where the three men were hiding.

This is the moment!

The index finger was gently snapped, and the gunshot rang out, and the 6.5mm Tomosaka rifle bullet shot out of the seriously worn 38 large cover and flew towards the head of the Japanese veteran.

Hearing the sound of the Type 38 rifle, the veteran's perception of danger was immediately stretched to the limit, and the hairs of the whole person stood on end. Just as he tried to dodge, but it was too late, the 6.5mm Tomosaka rifle bullet steadily passed through the bridge of the Japanese veteran's nose, pierced his skull, and flew into the distance.

The brainstem is the most important part of the body's control over the body. It is still possible for the brain and cerebellar hands to survive, but the brain stem is penetrated, and the only way to do it is to die.

The heart began to stop beating, and the body became more and more numb and cold, and no longer obeyed its own commands. I wanted to say something to the three recruits around me, but I couldn't say anything.

His mind began to think back to his life, when he first joined the army, when he participated in the invasion of China, slaughtered the defenceless people of China, plundered the wealth, and prepared to send it back to his home in a few days, to his wife and children who were still at home, thinking about his old parents. But, it all turned into a bubble.

The thought of "is this what death feels like...... became his last thought. The Japanese veteran fell to the ground with wide eyes, and died without saying a word.

"Well done squad leader!" Wang Ergou on the other side cheered loudly.

Zhang Niu grinned, although his ears were buzzing with the 38-type rifle just now, but the shot that Li Qinghe shot to kill the veteran was really beautiful, and he couldn't help but admire.

And Li Qinghe was leaning against the tree, gasping for breath, it was really difficult for this shot to be fired with his seriously injured body. He felt that if he did it again, he would never be able to shoot at this level.

This kind of shooting is extremely serious for his mental strength who is now weak, his vision began to blur, his mind and body fell into extreme exhaustion, leaning on the trunk of the tree, he was able to hold on and not pass out directly, but this is also his limit, another 5 or 6 minutes, he himself will fall into a coma.

It's really weak, in his previous life, he carried out his own mission, but he achieved a terrifying record of 4 days and 4 nights without sleep, killing 47 people with precision in a row. You must know that these 47 people are not ordinary people, but mercenaries and special forces of other countries.

"Prepare for the bayonet, I don't have the strength to raise the gun anymore." The boy leaned against the tree, looked at the two warriors who were as young as him, and smiled wryly.

In the depths of his head, there seemed to be a crisp sound of metal knocking, and a voice sounded, as if saying something. But Li Qinghe was no longer conscious and passed out.

"Baga, that group of Chinese killed Kawakami-kun, we must avenge him!" Kill the Chinese! A Japanese soldier shouted, raised his gun and shot at the hiding place of the three Eighth Route Army soldiers, and the three of them shot at the same time while moving closer to the Eighth Route Army.

Zhang Niu and Wang Ergou began to fight back, but there were only a few bullets, and they were gone after the fight. In addition, the shooting accuracy of the night battle was definitely not enough, and it did not pose any threat to the Japanese army.

The two soldiers of the Eighth Route Army, who did not have any ammunition, could only hide behind the tree and use the trunk to block the bullets, and the other could still have bullets but did not have any strength to move and went to shoot.

In a short time, the two leading Japanese soldiers approached these trees. Suddenly, two gray figures flashed out from behind the tree trunk, and the rifles in their hands pierced like big guns. He fell to the ground and died. The other is holding the rifle in his hand in front of him and staring at the **** soldier.

"Hmph, it's really just a rookie, and I don't have much combat experience. If it's a veteran, you can't sneak attack at all. Zhang Niu snorted and looked at the only remaining Japanese soldier with contempt. The Japanese soldier could not understand Chinese and babbled, pointing a gun at Zhang Niu and another soldier.

"Wang Ergou, you don't have to talk about morality to deal with this group of bastard little devils, let's go together, and this little devil will be the result." Some strong Zhang Niu snorted his hands and said to another Eighth Route Army soldier. Wang Ergou nodded, "I'll go left and you right, together, this kind of recruit is easy to deal with." "Good!" Zhang Niu shouted loudly and raised his gun to stab. The Japanese soldiers subconsciously raised their guns to block, ready to swing Zhang Niu's guns. But at this time, Wang Ergou stabbed a shot from under the diagonal bottom, piercing the ribs of the Japanese soldier fiercely and piercing into his diaphragm.