"Where are your reinforcements? Don't tell me they won't come!"
Although Han Cheng said he was not in a hurry now, relying on Yan Shuangying's strength, as long as he had enough bullets, he could kill the opponent without leaving a trace. Although now Yan Shuangying was upper body, half human and half ghost, with the best spear.
But, if you don't change the bullet, how long can you hold on? What's more, Han Cheng has already changed the bullet once, and the magazine is Yan Shuangying's life.
"I can only tell you that I don't know!"
Two men and one woman are here to fight back outside. Except for the two men who are aiming and hitting the woman, they are just hitting blindly. But there is no way. How can it be so easy to aim and hit in the current situation?
"Why don't they come and collect our bodies after we finish the fight?"
This is not a stupid thing anyway. They have to resist it no matter what. Their father is hiding in the back room.
"Don't talk nonsense, let me support you, your father is behind you!"
Although it is necessary to fight hard, I am afraid that these bullets will not have long eyes, and now my home is already a battlefield. I should be lucky that these people did not have grenades. If they had grenades, everyone in the room would not survive.
"What's going on with your military command? You can't monitor the troops below!"
"You have no right to say this!"
Han Cheng kept talking and shooting for a hundred years.
"Why am I not qualified? I am your brother. You, the elder brother, dragged me directly into a pit of fire. If I don't look for you, who will I look for?"
"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and fight. After the fight, let's take a good rest."
South Korea is now very nervous, even very nervous. Most people are basically in this state, but Han Cheng is different. He is possessed by Yan Shuangying, there is no nervousness, only excitement.
"What did you do in Chongqing? These Japanese people hate you so much?"
"What am I doing in Chongqing? Or should I say, what are you doing in Shanxi? Originally, the little devil was not so excited. As soon as the news of your coming to Chongqing was leaked, they even came out with submachine guns. They are trying to kill you.
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"Bullshit! Now you are holding it in and will kill our whole family!"
Han Cheng picked up a gun on the ground and shot it out of the window. The Japs were not equipped with their Southern pistols, but Browning pistols. Han Cheng was also stunned when he saw it. The Japanese could not make it on their own.
A pistol? Isn’t it a bit disappointing to use an American pistol?
In fact, if the Japanese used Nanbu pistols, Hancheng would not have to worry about this. Basically, they could just run up to them and give them a burst of blows.
"The guns in Japan are all made in the United States. Did they come out of your hands?"
"That's right, they killed a lot of military commanders in Shanghai. The military commanders in Shanghai were equipped with Mauser and Browning. It's not surprising that they used Browning pistols. After all, this gun is really good. Japanese pistols
What a fucking time!"
The Koreans here were cursing while fighting. The serious look they had maintained at Whampoa Military Academy was gone, and they were left cursing and shooting. The woman next to him was not bad either. She held a gun with both hands and fired. It seemed that
The recoil of the pistol is still a bit strong for women.
"Girl, you shouldn't take that Browning one. The caliber is too big for you, and the recoil is too big!"
"This is the most popular gun in the military. If I don't carry this gun, why don't you buy me a gun?"
Even though a woman held a pistol and kept silent, she was unambiguous about killing people. Now Han Cheng asked questions, which made the girl a little panicked.
"Aren't you military commanders a bit too picky about equipping people with a revolver? It's still a bit difficult for a woman to hold such a big gun."
"Bullshit revolver, now is not the time to talk about this!"
South Korea leaned against the wall and gasped, sweating all over his body after such a hard time.
"What did you do in Chongqing? If it were just me, you wouldn't hate me so much, right?"
"What did I do? I just escaped from Shanghai alive. I also robbed a few banks and threw all the trouble on the Japanese."
South Korea doesn't care what can or cannot be said now, otherwise it will die.
"You are very brave. Is that girl over there your crush?"
"That's not all. At least she was found temporarily by me and she seems to be in line with my wishes."
Han Cheng and Han Guo looked outside carefully and gasped, saying that after fighting for so long, they did not see the arrival of reinforcements.
"Hey! This is Chongqing, why haven't reinforcements arrived yet?"
"The devil knows what happened. What I'm talking about now is not to discuss this matter. Think of a way to kill all the people outside!"
The Japanese discovered that they could no longer attack buildings with their own brute force, but could only rely on numerical superiority to oppress the people in the house.
"You don't even have a submachine gun at home. I have never fought such a frustrating battle in Shanxi!"
"Go away! Is there a submachine gun hidden in your home? Do you think your home is a shooting range or a military warehouse? If you dare to hide it, it's better not to be discovered. If you are discovered, you will die!"
The gun in his hand stopped for a while, and then started shooting again. But fortunately, these pistols are all new, and their lifespan is far from reaching their limit. Even if they reach the limit, what can they do? They still have to shoot? At least these are the ones in front of me.
As long as the enemy is dead, this battle is not over yet.
I don’t know how many bullets were fired, but they only wiped out half of the opponent’s troops. This is not a good sign. If the battle cannot be completely resolved after firing the bullets, Han Cheng has already signaled to the two people next to him not to continue.
Shoot, keep some ammo for emergencies.
"I really don't know why you got married like this. Look at what a mess you've made. I can still drink tea and listen to the radio every day in Shanxi. When I get to Chongqing, good guy, I'll go straight to the front line. This isn't over yet.
Woolen cloth!"
"I don't believe that you can get the Japanese to offer you hundreds of thousands of rewards just for drinking tea every day. Do you still use Japanese blood for making tea?"
"No, but the tea I drink comes from the Japanese military headquarters in the Japanese county. Do you think the Japanese hate me? If they didn't have this ability, the Japanese wouldn't be able to offer such a high reward!"
Han Cheng loaded up the bullets and then re-checked the bullets in his pistol. He glanced secretly outside the window. As for the walls of the house, thank you that the walls were made of cement with marble on the outside. Otherwise,
It can't withstand so many bullets.
"So, I underestimated you back then?"
"You have never looked down upon me. Retreat. Let's go back upstairs and fight slowly. The Japanese are probably going to attack us if we are blocked here."
After all, there are only three people in such a big house. How can it be so easy to completely block all these people out? Now we can only block them for a while. In the final analysis, we still have to use the terrain and obstacles to control the situation inside the house.