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Chapter 572 Quarrel

Inside the ruined building.

Yu Zhiqian looked at more and more Soviet soldiers outside and frowned. At least fifty Soviet soldiers were attracted. This was not a good thing for him. He had to face fifty Soviet soldiers alone. .

If they were black soldiers, Yu Zhiqian would not be afraid. He had beaten three hundred people with a few people. However, although most of the Soviet soldiers were recruits, the desperate spirit of these guys might still cause trouble for themselves.

Holding a pistol, Yu Zhiqian stood at the corner of the stairs. The footsteps downstairs were already very close, and the Soviet soldiers had already rushed to the second floor.

Three veterans took the lead. One veteran held a submachine gun and stood at the door of a room. He patted the shoulder of the soldier next to him, then roared and turned his gun to face the room. The flashlight illuminated part of the location and most of the room. The area was still dark and no one could be seen. The Soviet soldier took a deep breath and continued to move forward little by little. He did not breathe a sigh of relief until he finished searching the house.

When he got to the next room, he was replaced by another Soviet soldier, and he continued to repeat this process, gradually searching the entire second floor.

"Third floor, German snipers are on the third floor!"

These Soviets were very sure that there were snipers upstairs, and they should have fired a shot just now.

"superior!"

A recruit was pushed to the front. He looked at his comrades behind him, plucked up the courage, and walked upstairs little by little. When he walked, his legs were shaking, and he was very afraid of encountering something strange. Ray or a German suddenly appears and kills him with one shot.

"Come on, if you are cowardly, I will shoot you to death!" the veteran behind threatened. In order to improve morale and prevent deserters, veterans have the right to punish cowardly recruits.

The recruit walked up a little bit. The friendly troops behind him gave him a certain amount of courage. He moved a little bit. But as soon as he turned in a direction, he saw a car suddenly in front of him. He felt a pain in his chest and his body was uncontrollable. Roll towards the back.

"call out!"

"call out!"

"call out!"

"..."

More than a dozen low gunshots rang out, and several Soviet soldiers at the entrance of the stairs were all shot away by Yu Zhiqian. In order to ensure that everyone was dead, Yu Zhiqian also shot each one in the head, fearing that this Someone in the crowd held a grenade and died with him.

After killing the soldiers who rushed up, Yu Zhiqian quickly came to the corner and took out two old-fashioned wooden handle grenades from one of the Soviet soldiers. While listening, he quickly flipped his hands up and down. In just a few seconds, Within seconds, Yu Zhiqian completed making a booby trap. The footsteps were already very advanced. Yu Zhiqian ran back to the third floor of the spacecraft without hesitation. He took out the magazine with one hand and quickly gave his own Pistol replacement magazine.

When fighting in corridors, the reliability and superiority of pistols are far higher than that of rifles. They are convenient and dexterous and are very suitable for such close contact battles.

"upstairs!"

"Kariosha and the others died!"

"There might be some damn Germans upstairs!"

Then there was a rush of footsteps downstairs. There were a lot of people this time, about a dozen or more, but the stairs could not accommodate this group of people. Some people were shining flashlights on the stairs, and some were slowly walking downstairs.

Move forward little by little.

"Hurry up and charge straight ahead, charge straight ahead!"

There was an officer below who kept urging. After hearing this, the Soviet soldiers below could only grit their teeth and speed up, rushing towards the third floor.

"You guys move the body away first. Damn it, what are you doing!"

A thin officer kept giving orders to his men. After the soldiers heard this, they dared not speak out in anger. One moment you asked us to rush forward, and the next you asked us to move the corpse. Do we all have a hundred hands?

?

Although I kept wanting to curse in my heart, I could only listen to the words of the political commissar who was speaking, and began to move the corpses away from the stairs to allow those behind me to pass quickly.

"Damn guy, sooner or later he will be shot!"

A Soviet soldier whispered something. Although the voice was very low, the officer with sharp ears still heard it very clearly. He immediately walked over quickly: "Damn it, recruit, what did you say!"

As he spoke, he took out his pistol and pointed it at the recruit's head, trying to establish his authority.

"I didn't say that, I just said that this body is a bit heavy!"

"You go there right now, and you, if you don't want to be shot, you'd better take action now, find this damn German sniper, and let this bug break into pieces!"

"You let us move the body!"

A veteran suddenly said something. The officer glared at the veteran and was about to continue saying something when the booby trap left by Yu Zhiqian was touched.

"boom!"

An explosion sounded, and several Soviet soldiers crowded on the stairs were killed instantly. However, the recruits who had just been ordered to the second floor to wait for departure were still alive. They touched their bodies with their hands and found that they were not injured. They breathed a long sigh of relief.

tone, but his ears were filled with all kinds of screams.

"Did you start a quarrel downstairs? It's interesting!"

Yu Zhiqian was at the corner, listening to the quarrels downstairs. He almost wanted to take out a bag of melon seeds and eat them slowly while listening to the people below quarreling. It would be better if they could start a fight.

However, the fight did not break out in the end. Yu Zhiqian's booby trap had the effect of breaking up the fight. The Soviet officer was killed and some other soldiers were injured by Yu Zhiqian. The uninjured soldiers screamed like frightened birds.

"it's time!"

Yu Zhiqian had no intention of staying in this room any longer. As a qualified sniper, after his position was exposed, it was best to change positions immediately, shoot and change places.

Holding a pistol, Yu Zhiqian walked slowly along the stairs towards the second floor. His steps were very light and made almost no sound. Now the whole building was filled with the screams of Soviet soldiers, which was also part of Yu Zhiqian's actions.

It was very dark at the entrance of the stairs. Yu Zhiqian could see clearly with his night vision device. There were more than a dozen corpses on the narrow stairs. Some were twisted together, and some had only part of them left. Yu Zhiqian carefully walked around the gaps between the corpses.

, walked to the second floor.

"Um?"

There were many wounded Soviet soldiers screaming near the stairwell on the second floor, and some uninjured soldiers were rescuing their comrades. Yu Zhiqian raised his pistol. In the darkness, these Soviets could not see what was happening a few meters away. situation, but Yu Zhiqian saw their movements clearly.

"boom!"

"boom!"

The rifle in Yu Zhiqian's hand spit out tongues of fire, and after more than ten seconds, the second floor returned to calm.


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