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Chapter 668 A Soldier's Alternative Thanks

"Stop fighting, withdraw quickly!" Wang Laomao shouted.

The battle continued, and more than 20 Japanese and puppet troops fell on the dirt road, while the rest of the Japanese and puppet troops had already penetrated into the grave circle.

Now that the terrain advantage of the ambush party has disappeared, what are they waiting for if they don’t retreat?

In this life, people will suddenly understand something at a certain stage in their life.

For example, the once ignorant young man will mature quickly after entering society.

Similarly, people will understand some truths when they reach a certain age.

For example, Wang Laomao, who is now nearly fifty years old, now understands the reason why he can stop.

Don’t drink too much, it’s good to be slightly drunk.

You can’t have too much fun with your little wife, just be happy, otherwise your old waist will not be able to stand it.

The same is true for fighting Japanese devils. If you take advantage of it, you will run away quickly. If you greed for one more devil, you may have a higher risk of those of you.

But if you can do it if you think about it, it will not be a battlefield.

Wang Laomao took his people to retreat, but after dodging several graves, he heard the sound of box cannons shooting behind him. He turned around and saw that Hu Zhuzi was still shooting behind a grave!

"You are a tiger pussy and throw it away, come back soon!" Wang Laomao cursed in anger.

It was obvious that Hu Zhuzi heard his scolding, and Wang Laomao then saw Hu Zhuzi shrink his body backwards, and then rolling backwards that was extremely inconsistent with his strong physique.

When Huzhuzi got up, he had already hid behind another tomb. At this time, two grenades fell from the grave where Huzhuzi had previously hidden, and two "boom" and "boom" explosions sounded.

The tombs were all earthen tombs, but the smoke and dust that exploded made Hu Zhuzi's figure blur.

At this time, Hu Zhuzi got up again and turned around and hurried back.

When Huzhuzi ran to Wang Laomao, Wang Laomao scolded again: "Your damn has been fighting for several years, run away!"

Hu Zhuzi was so happy that he ran and said, "I saw a man who used an oriental sword. If he didn't kill him, I'm sorry for his ancestors!"

At this time, the short shot of the flower mechanism of "he" sounded again. A Japanese soldier who had his head exposed from behind the earthen grave shrank his head back with the sound of bullet shooting. This short shot was hit by Ma Tianfang, but it seemed that he could hit it.

As for this kind of terrain of turrets, Wang Laomao, who doesn't need to be a commander, said that the veterans also know how to cross-cover the retreat.

"Then are you hitting the official?" Qin Chuan, who was also retreating with the flower mechanism, asked Huzhuzi.

"I seemed to hit that guy's dick!" Hu Zhuzi replied, and then hehe, "Diet not necessarily death, it is certain that he will die!

Oh, by the way, I just saw a young man running over from the right."

Although these veterans said it, the retreating action was absolutely vague.

However, Hu Zhuzi's words made Qin Chuan pause and then asked him: "Which end?"

"Where did the Japanese come from?" Hu Zhuzi asked back.

Huzhuzi answered questions and questions. Judging from the positions of the ambushers, the Japanese and puppet troops came from the face, and the funeral crowd was on their right.

So what Huzhuzi said is their right front.

At this time, the guns of the soldiers who were already running in front of them were fired and fired for them fired again. Even if Qin Chuan didn't look back, he knew that the Japanese army was catching up.

In fact, the distance between the enemy and us is very close and it will not exceed eighty meters.

But here are chasing graves, and the big and small graves are very dense one by one.

This place is not the Northeast, and it cannot be said that every inch of land is valuable, but it also has a large population.

With a large population, there is little land use, and there is always a situation where dead people compete for land between living people. Within a radius of dozens of miles, this is recognized as the place where dead people are buried, so naturally the more they are built, more and more graves are built.

The tombs blocked the eyes of both the enemy and us, but Wang Laomao, as veterans, knew that they could not let the Japanese army chase closer.

If you fight a little longer, once the Japanese and puppet troops approach within forty or fifty meters, the Japanese grenades will definitely fly over.

If you fight again, this kind of war is a chaotic battle. Whether it is killing 800 enemies, losing one thousand of them, or killing 1 thousand of enemies, it is not cost-effective for the old master Yu and others.

But just when they were in urgent need of getting rid of the Japanese army, Qin Chuan suddenly dodged to the side and hid behind a tomb.

Qin Chuan's move was shocked by the courageous Hu Zhuzi jumped out and asked, "You want to be gha?"

"Save that child!" Qin Chuan answered without hesitation.

"Oh." Huzhuzi responded.

Hu Zhuzi was simple-minded. Since Qin Chuan wanted to save people, he naturally had to follow him. However, when Qin Chuan heard this, Wang Laomao said angrily: "Are you fucking crazy?"

"That kid is kind to us!" Qin Chuan shouted without hesitation, then he leaned his head and glanced back, got up and ran to the front right, carrying his flower mechanism.

When Qin Chuan moved, Huzhuzi naturally followed him.

Just imagine, when Hu Zhuzi was not able to rush up when others were planning to do it, why didn’t Qin Chuan follow him now?

"Fuck!" Wang Laomao couldn't help but curse, and then shouted, "Block on the spot, be smart, don't throw your life here!

Ma Erhuzi followed him!"

Qin Chuan and the other two turned to the right, but how far they were from the Japanese army? When Wang Laomao and the others stayed, the Japanese army behind them showed up and gunfire sounded again.

Fortunately, the Japanese army did not expect that this group of Chinese soldiers who should have fled after taking advantage of the situation would dare to turn around and fight again. After a brief and urgent gunfire, two more Japanese soldiers were knocked down, and the rest of the Japanese army retreated behind the chaotic grave.

"Everyone is smart, be careful of the Japanese grenade launcher!" Wang Laomao shouted.

As the saying goes, there are many people and eyes. In this kind of chaos, everyone should focus on it and shout hard. It’s nothing wrong!

After shouting, Wang Laomao changed his machine to the right with the cover of the tomb mound.

He had his ideas. Qin Chuan and the others went to pick up people, and he couldn't ignore them, but he would never want to stay in the same position for a long time.

"He, he, he," and another gunshot sounded. This time Qiu Bo shot a short shot in front.

After the fight, Qiu Bo shrank and bowed and hid behind the tomb next to him. There was already a soldier behind the tomb. The soldier was named Zhang Kefa, who joined Shang Zhen's gang with Guan Tie Dou.

"Hey! I said you had to tie two grasshoppers with one rope?" Zhang Kefa said angrily.

Guan Tiedou and Zhang Kefa are also veterans, so they are not polite to Qiu Bo.

"I borrowed your treasure land for you." Qiu Bo did not forget to joke at this time, and then a grenade exploded on the grave that Qiu Bo had just avoided. This was a grenade launcher for the Japanese army.

"Just run back with me. One, two, three, run!" Qiu Bo said.

In the smoke that had just passed, Qiu Bo ran back, and Zhang Kefa hurriedly followed.

It is said that on the battlefield, there are generally no two shells that explode at the same position, and the same is true for the Japanese to attack grenade cartridges.

The enemy and us shot each other at the same time, and Wang Laomao hid in a grave and looked forward.

Fortunately, Qin Chuan did not ask others to wait for long. After a while, he saw that Qin Chuan was really protecting a young man and ran out from behind a grave!

"It's so fucking good!" Wang Laomao couldn't help but mutter.

Just because Qin Chuan was really like the old man holding a child to protect the little chicken, he blocked the half-baby in front of him.

But at this moment, Wang Laomao noticed that Japanese soldiers appeared behind Qin Chuan!

Yes, it’s about showing up, not showing up!

As soon as the Japanese army appeared, the rifle was already on the verge of Qin Chuan.

Wang Laomao instinctively raised his gun, but he knew it was too late.

So he hurriedly shouted "Let's go down!"

This is a circle of graves. How far is he from Qinchuan now? It is less than 30 meters away.

As soon as he shouted, Qin Chuan saw it. Qin Chuan instinctively pushed the half-boy in front of him and lay down, and the gunshots of the Japanese army behind him rang out.

However, something surprising happened at this time. Qin Chuan, who was lying on the ground, disappeared, but only below his calves. No! Above, above the calves, shaking on the surface, because he was planting onions backwards!

Wang Laomao's gun also fired, and the Japanese army shooting at Qinchuan was knocked down. At this time, the gunshots behind Wang Laomao also sounded, and other soldiers came to reinforce.

Within a distance of tens of meters, the Japanese army was really no match for firepower output. For a moment, the Japanese army was suppressed and stopped emerging. It was probably waiting for grenade launchers to support it.

Wang Laomao ran forward again, and Qin Chuan's life and death were unknown, he always wanted to pass.

At this time, Wang Laomao saw that the half-baby who was protected by Qin Chuan had already pulled Qin Chuan's feet first.

OK! This kid has a conscience! Such thoughts passed by Wang Laomao's heart, but he was finally worried about Qin Chuan.

And when he grabbed Qin Chuan's ankle with his hands, he felt relieved. He felt that Qin Chuan was also urging out!

It turned out that the place where Qin Chuan fell happened to be a tomb that had been flattened.

God knows how many years this grave has been, and the coffin boards are rotten.

So Qin Chuan just lay down and crashed into the coffin.
Chapter completed!
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