"Mao Sanbai, hurry up!" Zhao Dehan and Sanbai have always had a good relationship. When he saw Mao Sanbai being chased, he was a little anxious. He was very worried that something might happen to Mao Sanbai. Bullets don't have eyes. If Mao Sanbai dodges If you don't avoid it, it might really be the end!
Mao Sanbai vaguely heard someone calling him in the rain. He couldn't care so much now and continued to dodge bullets. Not far ahead was the Sihang Warehouse, and he would be safe soon. However, Mao Sanbai did not dare to think so, because the movie In TV dramas, if something is safe in front of you, something will often happen.
"Bang!" Yu Zhiqian picked up a 38-gun and shot a pursuing Japanese soldier to death. At this time, the Japanese soldier realized that he had chased him a little deep and was already close to the Sihang Warehouse.
He immediately stopped chasing and fired two shots at Mao Sanbai as if venting his anger, but missed Mao Sanbai. Finally, Mao Sanbai rushed into the warehouse covered in mud, while Yu Zhiqian quickly ran down from the third floor.
"Head, Japanese..."
"Don't talk about the Japanese yet, where is Lao Yan!" Two people went out and one person came back. Yu Zhiqian was worried that something unexpected would happen to Lao Yan.
"Boss, Lao Yan dispersed in front of the position built by the Japanese. He should be back soon. It was me who was exposed just now. The one the Japanese are chasing is me!"
Hearing what Mao Sanbai said, Yu Zhiqian breathed a sigh of relief, but quickly exclaimed: "No, you guys, follow me with weapons to save people!"
Mao Sanbai was stunned for a moment: "Boss, Yan Qi should be fine, don't scare me!"
Yu Zhiqian hit his head hard and checked his weapon: "You ran back, but if the Japanese chasing you retreat, will they hit Yan Qi, you guy!"
When Yu Zhiqian said this, Mao Sanbai immediately reacted and understood what he meant: "It's all my fault. If I hadn't been discovered, there wouldn't be..."
"Don't say such useless things, Zhao Dehan, you should follow and let's go!"
"Sir, I'm going too!"
Zhou Lin ran out from nowhere and looked at Yu Zhiqian with a weapon in his hand and Zhou Laoer beside him. Yu Zhiqian shook his head: "Guard the warehouse, don't worry, we'll be fine!"
After saying that, Yu Zhiqian took the lead and rushed into the heavy rain. Mao Sanbai and Zhao Dehan followed Yu Zhiqian and rushed in without hesitation. Compared with completing the mission, the lives of his comrades were more important.
In the heavy rain, Yan Qi was pushing back quickly, and a group of Japanese behind him were pursuing relentlessly. Yan Qi used the surrounding bunkers to continuously evade.
"boom!"
Yan Qi had just killed a pursuer behind him, but then there was a gunshot from behind, and a bullet hit the wall in front of him. Before he had time to react, he felt his leg suddenly snap. It hurt so much that I almost couldn't help but kneel down.
He leaned back, leaning on the broken wall behind him, and looked down at his legs. He was shot in the calf, and the bullet passed through his calf.
"Damn it! Why are there Japanese people behind you!" After Yan Qi saw the injuries on his legs, he shrank his body hard, put away the pistol, and then took out the rifle behind his back and checked it. He clicked the magazine: "Young devil, if you have the ability, come and do it!"
Then he suddenly stretched out his upper body and shot at the pursuers behind him. The rate of fire of the automatic rifle was beyond the imagination of the Japanese. Although Yan Qi used the single-point mode, the distance between the Japanese and the Japanese was less than 20 meters. You can see
Seeing the hazy shadow, Yan Qi aimed at a figure and fired the trigger. Then he slightly adjusted the angle of his shooting and aimed the gun at another Japanese soldier.
Bullets kept coming from the wall behind him. The black men who had been chasing Mao Sanbai were now getting closer and closer to Yan Qi. Thirty meters, twenty meters, ten meters. The Japanese had dispersed and were preparing to kill Yan Qi.
Capture alive.
Although it was raining heavily, Yan Qi's ears were particularly sensitive now. He heard the movement behind him, took out a grenade, pulled off the safety, waited for a second, then stretched out his hand and threw it back casually: "Little devil
, I want to capture your grandfather alive, you are still a little too young!"
The grenade was thrown six or seven meters away. Due to the weather, it could not roll on the ground. However, because of the heavy rain, the Japanese's line of sight was blocked and they did not see the grenade thrown in front of them. They still took steps, one deep and one shallow.
Go forward.
"boom!"
There was an explosion in the rain. Several Japanese soldiers were caught off guard and were killed directly. They fell to the ground. However, there were still a few Japanese soldiers who were fine. They just became more cautious in their movements, holding up their guns and walking forward slowly.
"left!"
In the rain, Yu Zhiqian and others heard the sound of gunfire in the distance. Their ears perked up and they pointed in one direction: "Quick!"
The three people were very fast, but the heavy rain made the entire ground muddy, one deep and one shallow. The road was too difficult to travel, and the speed could not be increased at all. Yu Zhiqian felt vaguely anxious, and the grenade had been thrown out.
You should be close to touching it when you get up.
After Yan Qi threw the grenade, he took out a magazine from his body, removed the empty magazine, then reloaded it, then rubbed his back against the wall, trying to stand up, took a deep breath, and exposed
Half body, while continuing to shoot, he shouted: "Come on, little devil, come here!"
Chasing this group of Japanese soldiers, they were shot to death by Yan Qi. After Yan Qi spit, he pushed himself to the other end, then sat down, facing the group of people who had just chased Mao Sanbai.
.
"boom!"
A bullet almost missed Yan Qi's head and hit the wall. Yan Qi didn't even blink. He raised the gun, aimed, fired, and pulled the trigger of the Japanese who was still pulling the bolt.
The Japanese was very close to Yan Qi, about seven or eight meters away. He pulled the bolt of the gun and looked at Yan Qi. When he saw Yan Qi aiming at him with the gun, he yelled and wanted to rush over.
, Yan Qi's gun was already emitting gunfire at this time, but because the Japanese soldier's feet were stuck in the mud, he fell to the ground like a dog chewing the mud.
This chapter is not over yet. Please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The bullet flew past the Japanese soldier's head. The Japanese soldier who saved his life heard the gunshot and found that he was not hit. He felt happy and nervous.
Then he took the rifle and aimed it at Yan Qi, but Yan Qi just moved the muzzle of the gun downward slightly and continued 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 fire continuously and 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 when suddenly a Japanese soldier rushed out from the rain and hit Yan Qi's head directly with the butt of his rifle. Yan Qi felt his head sink and he almost managed to escape.
His body tilted sideways uncontrollably, and with hazy eyes he saw the charging Japanese soldier grinning ferociously and kicking him. This was a Japanese soldier who had received an order to capture someone alive.
Yan Qi threw the weapon aside and reached for his dagger. The Japanese soldier screamed and kicked Yan Qi in the chest. Yan Qi fell to the ground uncontrollably.
The soldier saw Yan Qi falling to the ground with blood flowing out of his forehead. He thought he had been knocked unconscious by himself, so he put away his gun and prepared to take the captured Chinese soldier back. But at this moment, Yan Qi
Suddenly, Yan Qi used all his strength to grab the Japanese soldier's thigh and pulled hard. The Japanese soldier became unstable and was pulled down by Yan Qi.
After successfully pulling the man 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 actions and roared loudly.
Two more Japanese soldiers ran in under the rain. After seeing Yan Qi, they immediately pointed their guns at Yan Qi and shouted in Japanese: "Chinese, surrender your weapons!"
"Surrender your sister, I am your ancestor!" Yan Qi, who can speak a little Japanese, retorted back. When two Japanese soldiers saw Yan Qi trying to kill the Japanese soldiers on the ground, they were about to shoot, but there was a sound coming from behind.
There was gunfire, and a bloody hole appeared on the head of one of the two Japanese soldiers, and his body slowly fell to the ground.
"Yan Qi, are you okay?"
Yu Zhiqian rushed over at the last moment and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Yan Qi lying on the ground, not dead yet. Yan Qi stabbed the Japanese soldier's abdomen, twisted it hard, and pulled it out again.
Blood spurted out from the Japanese soldier's abdomen and sprayed on Yan Qi's face. Yan Qi wiped his face with his hands and shook his head: "Head, it's okay, I was just bitten by a mosquito!"
"Three hundred, Zhao Dehan, you two carry Yan Qi on your back and retreat, I will take the back seat!"
"Boss, let me take the lead!" 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 to study something, he will be guilty of a big crime: "You carry it
Come on, move back, don’t waste time!”
"yes!"
Mao Sanbai and Zhao Dehan took Yan Qi's arms and dragged them to retreat towards the Sixing Warehouse. Yu Zhiqian's back was turned to them.
The Japanese did not give up. After walking a few steps, they saw vague figures appearing. Yu Zhiqian pulled the trigger without hesitation. Two figures appeared, but the Japanese on the other side not only did not feel scared, but instead shouted excitedly.
He got up and said: "The Chinese are in front, chase them and catch them alive!"
Yu Zhiqian vaguely heard the screams of the Japanese, and while shooting, he reminded loudly: "Three hundred, you retreat quickly, quickly!" As he said this, he dug out two grenades from the corpses of Japanese soldiers on the ground.
After pulling off the safety, Yu Zhiqian banged his helmet hard and threw it forward. The Japanese also saw Yu Zhiqian's traces, raised their guns, and shot at Yu Zhiqian's approximate position. However, Yu Zhiqian was three hundred more powerful than Mao. It is much more flexible. If you shoot and change positions, the Japanese can only see a blurry shadow. Other than that, there is no other way.
The number of Japanese chasing increased. Yu Zhiqian saw seven or eight of them, and there were black shadows behind them. Yu Zhiqian had just killed two Japanese soldiers, and several bullets were fired around him. The nearest bullet Less than one centimeter in height from the helmet.
"Get out quickly, hurry up!"
Yu Zhiqian shouted while continuing to shoot, but soon the magazine was empty. Yu Zhiqian didn't have much time to change the magazine now. He could only pick up the 38 cap in the hand of a corpse on the ground at any time and pull it. After firing a shot at a Japanese, he turned around and ran back quickly.
Don't let the Japanese bite you. Once the Japanese bite you, it will be difficult for Yu Zhiqian to leave.
"Sir, we are here!" Just when Yu Zhiqian was being chased by the Japanese, shouts came from the front, and Zhou Lin and several soldiers rushed out of the Sixing Warehouse, facing the Japanese who were pursuing them in the distance. The soldiers fired to cover Yu Zhiqian's retreat.
"Aren't you not allowed to come?"
Yu Zhiqian moved irregularly while changing the magazine. He changed the magazine again, pulled the bolt, turned around and fired at the persevering Japanese. Six times, he took away four Japanese.
At this time, it was only twenty or thirty meters away from the Sihang Warehouse. The Sihang Warehouse could already provide fire support to Yu Zhiqian and others. After shooting from several windows upstairs, the pursuing Japanese soldiers were forced to stop their attack and began to move toward Then slowly retreated.
"Lao Yan, are you okay?"
After entering the warehouse, Mao Sanbai and Zhao Dehan put Yan Qi on the ground and asked loudly. Yan Qi was still awake now, showing his teeth stained with blood: "It's okay, just, ahem, my left leg was bitten by a mosquito. !”
"Let me see!"
Yu Zhiqian looked over quickly and saw that Yan Qi's left leg was stained red with blood and there was mud, which he hadn't seen clearly just now.
"Please bear with me for a moment and let me take a look!"
Yu Zhiqian took out his lighter and dagger, and first cut open Yan Qi's trousers, revealing his strong calf. The front of the calf seemed to be blooming, and there was a plane at the back. The bullet penetrated Yan Qi's calf. .
"The penetrating injury is not very serious. Zhou Lin, go find some water and clean the wound!"
"Hey good!"
Soon Zhou Lin came with a bucket of water, and Yu Zhiqian immediately took out the emergency medical bag, took out the cleaning cotton inside, and then carefully cleaned the area around Yan Qi's wound, and then took out the disinfectant to see Xiang Yanqi: "Feiqi, it hurts a bit, please bear with it!"
Yan Qi nodded, and Yu Zhiqian began to disinfect the area around his wound with alcohol. Many people knew how painful alcohol was on the wound, and Yan Qi's type was still a gunshot, and some of the alcohol even seeped into his legs. Yu Zhiqian could feel it. By the time Yan Qi endured the pain, a large amount of sweat as big as a soybean broke out on his forehead. This kind of sweat could be clearly distinguished from the rain.
After the disinfection was completed, Yu Zhiqian quickly gave Yan Qi some medicine and then carefully hugged him: "Send him to the fourth floor and have a good rest. It's nothing serious!"
