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Chapter 670 only trust can not live up to

The disaster comes, so can you avoid it?

There are lands above and below. Of course, there are countless ghosts sleeping in this grave circle. All of the above can be proved. Bai Zhan did not want to fight with the Japanese army that came.

One reason is that he is alone now, and the other reason is that he is not very familiar with using horse box now.

He is a thief, not a warrior. He is more familiar with the tools that open doors and locks, whether it is a nail or a piece of wire that is only a pierced long.

Although he has no stranger to the trigger now, he does not have the touch of pulling the trigger as the veteran said.

Thinking that the group of Japanese troops had been almost wiped out by Shang Zhen and others so far. Although he had not seen anyone, he could also conclude that even if the Japanese army fled and rushed over, there would not be too many people.

God has a virtuous virtue. As long as the Japanese devils who come here don’t find themselves, they should let them escape!

Bai Zhan leaned his body against the tomb mound and plotted against him, while his hands were still holding his horse box.

The magazine in the horse box has been changed, full, and the security has been opened.

In Bai Zhan's inner thoughts, as long as the Japanese army did not see him, he would pretend that he had not seen them. Of course, if the Japanese army wanted his life, he would have to fight to the death.

Now Bai Zhan has not poked his head out from behind the tomb, looking at the Japanese army that is likely to come from the rear wing.

What is the point of stretching your head is a shot or a shot, it is all a joke.

As long as you don’t stretch your head, you will be able to discover him unless the Japanese army just rushed to this tomb mound. Otherwise, he is the most common artemisia in this tomb circle. How could the Japanese army discover him?

There were gunfires not far away, and there were even people shouting. The sound must be my own.

But Bai Zhan then automatically blocked the "noise" and tried hard to listen to the movement behind him.

After a while, he could tell, he could really hear the sound of footsteps and the crisp sounds made by people breaking the dry artemisia.

But he really didn't move, and he was holding the grenade in his pocket, and he didn't plan to use it. This didn't mean he couldn't.

Just the Japanese grenades looked very simple to use, and he didn't even need to teach the veterans to see how to use them.

You know, he is a thief. In other words, thief is a very technical job. For a perfectionist like him who must steal art and steal skills, how can he use a grenade to steal things and fiddle with various mechanisms more complicated than him stealing things and opening locks?

Bai Zhan just listened quietly like this.

If the footsteps were Qian Chuaner and Ma Tianfang, it would be the best. If it was from the Japanese army, then let those dogs escape.

There is no wind today, Bai Zhan held his gun as motionless as an artemisia.

He just listened to the footsteps that were only three or four graves separated from him and were about to move onto the dirt road.

Now he was sure that the people who came here must be the Japanese army, not Qian Chuaner and Ma Tianfang. If they were those two, they would have called themselves long ago.

Life is really boring!

Even though he knew that the Japanese army was on the dirt road, he only needed to tilt his body slightly to see the other party with his current position, but Bai Zhan leaned on the grave mound and was wearing a profound and unfathomable shape.

But at this moment, an accident happened. Bai Zhan suddenly heard a shout from the back, and the voice that was clearly Qian Chuan'er: "Bai Zhuan Chicken! Be careful!"

Baizhang Chicken? Be careful? The voice was filled with urgency, and even a little concern.

Hum? Bai Zhan was suddenly stunned when Qian Chuaner's shouting, was that Qian Chuanzi calling me? Was he telling me to be careful? Oh, you bastard, that's okay. At this time, he didn't forget my safety!

So the next moment, Bai Zhan, who was holding his breath, suddenly became heavy.

In the words of later generations, why did Bai Zhan, who was originally extremely Buddhist, suddenly feel that his blood suddenly surged up? That situation is like the eruption of the spring tide of Qiantang!

So, Bai Zhan, who had always been self-centered, suddenly stood up from behind the tomb where he leaned on, and at this time he saw three Japanese soldiers who had just run on the dirt road!

How many details in life are passing by. On the one hand, as people grow older, they will forget many details of life. On the other hand, when details occur, if people are nervous, they will only be instinctive and cannot remember them at all!

But Bai Zhan is destined to be an alternative.

He always remembered the little fingers that passed under the blue sky and the charming and almost transparent blood drops under the sun when the boy was "tied up".

And now he was clearly feeling his movements.

The horse box pressed against his shoulder, aimed at the trigger, and gently turned the gun and pulled the trigger again. When he finished the third and third shots, the three Japanese soldiers all fell on the dirt road!

"This murder is really evil!" Bai Zhan sighed again, but the gun in his hand still did not stop, but another shot was made by a Japanese army struggling in a pool of blood!

The evil nature that Bai Zhan sighed about was based on his own experience. He had never practiced marksmanship seriously. With his current marksmanship, he probably might not be able to hit a big fat pig twenty or thirty meters away.

But just killing someone is OK, it’s so accurate. Do you think this is not evil?

But just as Bai Zhan was about to step forward with a gun, he suddenly realized something was wrong.

Then, just like when he stood up, he suddenly flashed and hid behind another tomb.

When he leaned against the hill, his thief eyes turned around. He looked at the sky and looked at the grave and then blinked at the three Japanese soldiers just now.

After all, he was a thief. He used a horse box to knock down three Japanese soldiers, just like he could not be happy when he was stealing. He had to look around and not let others see it.

And the battle is the same, but he realized how he could guarantee that there were only three Japanese soldiers who escaped? He was careless!

The veterans of Shang Zhen and others have said that they should pay special attention to fighting styles like them. The Japanese army is well-trained and knows cross-covering!

However, it was finally a false alarm. Bai Zhan looked up at the sky and looked down at the ground and blinked around him. Seeing that there was no dark grenade flying around him, he breathed a sigh of relief.

But just as he was about to sit down, he heard Qian Chuaner shouting not far away: "Baizhang Chicken, are you in trouble?"

"What can I do?" Bai Zhan first curled his lips, then shouted loudly: "I'm fine! I've beaten three to death!"

At this time, Bai Zhan himself did not notice that there was a hint of pride in his shouting.

It must be said that in this world, 99.99% of people are mortals. They want to shirk responsibility when they do something wrong, and want to get praise from others when they do something proud.

Can he have any exceptions to Bai Zhan? He is still looking forward to the praise of veterans like Qian Chuaner.
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