"Mao Sanbai, hurry up!" Zhao Dehan and Sanbai have been in a good relationship. Seeing Mao Sanbai being chased, he was a little anxious. He was very worried that Mao Sanbai would have an accident. If I didn't avoid it, it might be over!
Mao Sanbai vaguely heard someone calling himself in the rain, and now he can’t take care of that much, and continues to avoid bullets. Not far from the front is the four-row warehouse. It will be safe soon, but Mao Sanbai dare not think like that because of the movie. In TV dramas, everything is safe before, and accidents often happen.
"Bang!" Yu Zhigan picked up a three-to-eight large cover and shot a Japanese soldier who was chasing him to death with one shot. At this time, the Japanese soldier reacted, chasing him a little deeper, and was already close to the four-row warehouse.
He immediately stopped chasing and fired two shots at Mao Sanbai as if he was angry, but did not hit Mao Sanbai. In the end Mao Sanbai rushed into the warehouse muddy, while Yu Zhiqian quickly ran down from the third floor.
"Head, Japanese..."
"Don't talk about the Japanese, Lao Yan!" Two people went out, and one came back. Yu Zhigan worried that Lao Yan would have an accident.
"Head, Lao Yan dispersed in front of the position built by the Japanese, and he should be back soon. It was me who was exposed just now, and the devil chased me!"
Hearing Mao Sanbai say this, Yu Zhiqian breathed a sigh of relief, but quickly exclaimed: "No, you guys, follow me with weapons to save people!"
Mao Sanbai was taken aback for a moment: "Head, Yan Qi should be fine, don't you scare me!"
Yu Zhiqian banged his head hard and checked his weapon: "You ran back, but will the Japanese who chased you retreat and hit Yan Qi, you guy!"
When Yu Zhigan said this, Mao Sanbai immediately reacted and understood the meaning: "I am all to blame. If I hadn't been discovered, there would be no..."
"Don't say these are useless, Zhao Dehan, you should follow along too, let's go!"
"Sir, I'll go too!"
Zhou Lin didn't know when he ran out, looked at Yu Zhigan, with a weapon in his hand, and Zhou Lao Er next to him, Yu Zhigan shook his head: "You keep the warehouse, rest assured that we are all right!"
After speaking, Yu Zhiqian took the lead and rushed into the torrential rain. Mao Sanbai and Zhao Dehan followed Yu Zhigan and rushed in without hesitation. Compared with completing the task, the lives of his comrades in arms were more important.
In the heavy rain, Yan Qi was pushing back quickly, and a group of Japanese were persevering in pursuit behind him. Yan Qi used the surrounding bunkers to constantly evade.
"boom!"
Yan Qi had just killed a chaser behind him, but then there was a gunshot behind him, and a bullet hit the wall in front of him. Before he had time to react, he felt that his leg suddenly changed. Pain, almost couldn't help kneeling directly.
Leaning back, leaning on the broken wall behind him, he lowered his head and glanced at his leg. He was shot in the position of his calf and the bullet passed through the calf.
"Damn! How can there be Japanese in the back!" After Yan Qi saw the injury on his leg, he shrank his body vigorously, then put the pistol away, and then took out the rifle behind him and checked it. Click on the magazine: "Little devil, come on if you have the ability!"
Then he slammed his upper body out and fired at the chaser behind him. The shooting speed of the automatic rifle exceeded Guizi’s imagination. Although Yan Qi used the single-point mode, the distance of the Guizi was only less than 20 meters. When he reached the dim shadow, Yan Qi looked at a figure and triggered the class once, then slightly adjusted his shooting angle, and aimed his gun at another Japanese soldier.
Bullets continued to fire from the wall behind him. The black man who was chasing Mao 300 a moment ago is now getting closer and closer to Yan Qi, 30 meters, 20 meters, and 10 meters. The Japanese have dispersed and are ready to move Yan Qi. Catch alive.
Although the torrential rain was surging, Yan Qi’s ears were now particularly sensitive. Hearing the movement behind him, he took out a grenade, and after pulling off the insurance, he waited for a second, then stretched out his hand, and then dropped it at random: "Little devil I want to catch your grandfather alive, but I'm a little tender!"
The grenade was thrown out six or seven meters away. Due to the weather, it was unable to roll on the ground. However, the Japanese also blocked their sight due to the heavy rain. They did not see the grenade being thrown in front of them. They were still striding forward, one deep and one shallow. Go forward.
"boom!"
There was an explosion in the rain. Several Japanese soldiers were caught off guard. They were killed and fell to the ground. However, there were still a few Japanese soldiers who were fine. They just became more cautious, holding their guns, and walking forward slowly.
"left!"
Yu Zhiqian and others in the rain heard the sound of guns coming from a distance, their ears pricked, and they pointed in one direction: "Quick!"
The speed of the three of them was very fast, but the heavy rain made the whole ground muddy, one deep and one shallow, the road was too difficult to move, and the speed could not be raised at all. Yu Zhigan was vaguely anxious, the grenade had been thrown out, look. It should have been almost touched.
After Yan Qi dropped the grenade, he took out a magazine from his body, removed the empty magazine, and then reinstalled it. Then he rubbed his back against the wall, trying to get himself to stand, taking a deep breath, and revealing it. Half-length, while continuing to shoot, he shouted: "Come on, come here, little devil!"
Pursuing this group of Japanese soldiers, they were killed by Yan Qi. After spitting out sputum, Yan Qi slammed into the other end, then sat down and faced the group of people who had just chased Mao Sanbai. .
"boom!"
A bullet hit Yan Qi's head and shot into the wall. Yan Qi didn't even blink in his eyes. He raised the gun, aimed, shot, and pulled the bolt of the Japanese to pull the trigger.
The Japanese was very close to Yan Qi, about seven or eight meters away. While pulling the bolt of the gun, he looked at Yan Qi. When he saw Yan Qi aiming at him, he roared and wanted to rush over. , Yan Qi's muzzle had already shot fire at this time, but the Japanese soldier fell into the mud because of his feet, and a dog gnawed on the ground directly.
The bullet grazed the head of the Japanese soldier and flew over. The Japanese soldier who had recovered his life heard the gunshot. He was not hit, and he was happy. Then he took the rifle and aimed at Yan Qi, but Yan Qi just fired the gun. Move your mouth slightly downward, and continue to pull the trigger: "Bang!"
A shot hit the Japanese soldier's head. The Japanese soldier opened his mouth wide. Why can the opponent's rifle be fired continuously? The opponent's weapon is not a machine gun. Why? With this thought, the Japanese soldier closed his eyes.
Yan Qi had just killed the Japanese soldier, and suddenly a Japanese soldier rushed out of the rain, and directly hit Yan Qi's head with the butt of the rifle. Yan Qi felt his head sink and almost rushed past.
Leaning his body uncontrollably to the side, his eyes dimly saw the Japanese soldier rushing over with a grin and a kick at him. This was the Japanese soldier who had received an order to catch a live mouth.
Yan Qi threw his weapon aside and touched his dagger. The Japanese soldier yelled and kicked Yan Qi's chest, and Yan Qi fell directly to the ground uncontrollably.
After the soldier saw Yan Qi fell to the ground, there was still blood flowing out of his forehead, thinking that he had been knocked out by himself, put the gun away, and planned to take the Chinese soldier who had been captured alive back, but at this moment, Yan Qi Suddenly he violent, exhausted his strength, grabbed the Japanese soldier's thigh, and pulled hard. The Japanese soldier became unstable and was pulled down by Yan Qi.
After successfully dragging the person down, Yan Qi took out the dagger with his left hand and prepared to stab the Japanese soldier. The Japanese soldier also saw Yan Qi's movements and roared loudly.
Under the rain curtain, two Japanese soldiers ran in. After seeing Yan Qi, they immediately raised their guns at Yan Qi and shouted in Japanese: "Chinese, guard against surrendering weapons!"
"Surrender to your sister, I am your ancestor!" Yan Qi could also speak a little Japanese, and cursed back. The two Japanese soldiers were about to shoot when they saw Yan Qi was about to kill the Japanese soldiers on the ground, but they heard from behind. At the sound of gunfire, two Japanese soldiers had a bloody mouth on one of their heads, and their bodies slowly fell to the ground.
"Yan Qi, are you okay!"
Yu Zhiqian rushed over at the last moment and saw Yan Qi who had fallen on the ground, not dead, he breathed a sigh of relief, and Yan Qi pierced the Japanese soldier's abdomen together, twisting and pulling again.
Blood sprayed from the Japanese soldier's abdomen, spraying Yan Qi's face, Yan Qi wiped his face with his hand, and shook his head: "Head, it's okay, just got a bite by a mosquito!"
"Three hundred, Zhao Dehan, you two retreat back with Yan Qi on your back, I'll be behind!"
"Head, I'll take the back seat!" Zhao Dehan glanced at Yu Zhiqian.
Yu Zhiqian directly picked up Yan Qi’s weapon and the magazine on the ground. This thing cannot be taken away by Little Japan. If they take it back and study something, he will be guilty of his own crimes. Now, retreat, don't waste time!"
"Yes!"
Mao Sanbai and Zhao Dehan put Yan Qi's arms on them, dragged them, and retreated toward the four-row warehouse, with Yu Zhiqian's back facing them.
The Japanese did not give up. Just after walking a few steps, they saw a vague figure appearing. Yu Zhigan did not hesitate to pull the trigger and there were two figures, but the Japanese on the opposite side was not afraid, but exclaimed with excitement. I got up: "The Chinese are in front, chase after, catch alive!"
Yu Zhiqian vaguely heard the call of the Japanese, and while shooting, he loudly reminded: "Three hundred, you quickly retreat, hurry!" As he said, he dug out two grenade from the corpse of the Japanese soldier on the ground.
After pulling off the insurance, Yu Zhiqian slammed his helmet hard and threw it forward. The Japanese also saw Yu Zhiqian's trail, holding a gun and shooting at the approximate position of Yu Zhiqian, but Yu Zhiqian was better than Mao Sanbai. It's much more flexible, and the Japanese can only see a vague shadow when they change positions with one shot. There is no other way.
The number of Japanese chasing increased. Yu Zhigan saw seven or eight, and there were dark shadows behind him. Yu Zhigan had just killed two Japanese soldiers, and several bullets hit the surrounding area, the most recent one. The height of the helmet is less than one centimeter.
"Hurry up, hurry up!"
Yu Zhiqian continued to shoot while shouting, but soon the magazine was empty, and Yu Zhiqian did not have much time to change the magazine now. He could only take a shot of the 38 large cover in the hands of the corpse on the ground at any time and pull it. The bolt, after firing a shot at a Japanese, turned and ran back quickly.
You can't bite the Japanese. Once you bite the Japanese, Yu Zhiqian will not be able to leave.
"Sir, here we are!" Just when Yu Zhiqian was being pursued by the Japanese, a shout came from the front. I saw Zhou Lin and a few soldiers rushing out of the four-line warehouse and facing the Japanese chasing in the distance. The soldiers fired to cover Yu Zhiqian's retreat.
"Aren't you forbidden to come?"
While moving irregularly, Yu Zhiqian changed the magazines, replaced the magazines again, pulled the bolt, turned around and fired at the persevering Japanese. Six times, he took away the four Japanese.
At this time, it was only 20 to 30 meters away from the four-row warehouse. The four-row warehouse was able to provide Yu Zhiqian and others with fire support. After shooting at several windows upstairs, the chasing Japanese soldiers were forced to stop the attack and began to move towards Then slowly withdrew.
"Old Yan, are you okay!"
After entering the warehouse, Mao Sanbai and Zhao Dehan placed Yan Qi on the ground and asked loudly. Yan Qi is still sober now, showing bloody teeth: "It's okay, that is, cough, cough, and gave a mosquito bite on his left leg. !"
"Let me see!"
Yu Zhiqian looked over quickly, and saw that Yan Qi's left leg had been stained red with blood, and there was mud, which he didn't see clearly just now.
"Let me take a look!"
Yu Zhiqian took out his lighter and dagger, and first cut Yan Qi's trousers open, revealing a strong calf. The front of the calf seemed to be blooming, and there was a side in the back, with the bullet passing through Yan Qi's calf. .
"The penetrating injury is not very serious, Zhou Lin, go find some water and clean up the wound!"
"Oh good!"
Soon Zhou Lin brought a bucket of water, Yu Zhiqian immediately took out the emergency medical kit, took out the clean cotton inside, and then carefully cleaned the area around Yan Qi’s wound, and then took out disinfectant water to see. Xiang Yanqi: "Fat Qi, it hurts a bit, you bear it!"
Yan Qi nodded, and Yu Zhiqian used alcohol to disinfect around his wounds. Many people know how painful the alcohol is on the wounds. Moreover, Yan Qi is still gunshots. Some of the alcohol has penetrated into his legs. Yu Zhiqian can feel it. By the time Yan Qiqiang endured the pain, a lot of sweat appeared on his forehead, and the sweat and rain could be clearly distinguished.
After the disinfection, Yu Zhiqian quickly gave Yan Qi a little medicine and then carefully hugged it up: "Take it to the fourth floor, take a good rest, there is nothing serious!"
"(End of this chapter)