The War of Resistance

The man's blood had already flowed out of his body, and he was twitching in a pool of blood.

As a veteran, Wu Ziqi knew that this guy was dead. The few times he twitched in the pool of blood were not even a last gasp!

However, he still did not dare to let his guard down.

Is there only one enemy?

He slowly stood up with his box gun, and ignored the guy he had killed and went to the back window.

Like the courtyard door of this house, the back window had been kicked to pieces, leaving only a window frame.

This back window was larger than Wu Ziqi had imagined. Although there was only one window, it was enough for one person to jump out.

Wu Ziqi carefully stuck to the window and listened outside.

After a while, Wu Ziqi calmed down.

Originally thought this was a way to escape, but who would have thought that the Japanese army had already made a detour, and the result was that the faster you escape, the faster you die, and the more you escape, the more you die.

Surrender? Wu Ziqi looked at Liu Daquan's face that made him extremely disgusted, and he suddenly smiled sinisterly.

Wu Ziqi looked at the guy's height and face, and he felt that this guy must be a Japanese devil in disguise!

Of course, he knew that when veterans like Wang Laomao confirmed the Japanese devils pretending to be Chinese people, they would usually take off their pants to see whether they were wearing a crotch-covered step or a big shorts.

Perhaps the guy also felt that he had a good relationship with Wu Ziqi, so he glanced at the gate of the courtyard, because Liu Daquan was there.

The guy's face was sideways on the ground.

The big-bellied box is a fixed magazine, and it also needs to be loaded with bullets with a clip. The ammunition capacity is a little larger than that of an ordinary box gun.

"Wu Er, you are still alive?" The guy was very surprised when he saw Wu Ziqi coming out.

"Say it quickly when I tell you to say it!" Wuziqi's face fell.

Although it is not as convenient as a 20-shot box gun, it is much better than the 10-shot one in his hand.

Wu Ziqi suppressed his anger and disgust. He glanced at the crowd and saw a guy who usually got along well with him, so he went over to him.

If he remembered correctly, this guy was the last to run out.

The security guards in the yard were all stunned.

Then Wu Ziqi's gunshots rang out.

As soon as he left the house and saw those who were at a loss in the yard, the security guards felt disgusted like seeing a fly!

His smile was so scary that even Liu Daquan could sense it.

Then he saw a few people lying not far away. He recognized them at a glance, because at least they had been in the same group for the past few months.

Just after this guy finished saying that, Wu Ziqi's face suddenly became extremely ferocious, and he turned around and ran towards Liu Daquan.

There were still sporadic gunshots in the distance, but there was no other movement nearby.

They watched the smoke coming out of the muzzles of Wu Ziqi's two box guns, and they watched Liu Daquan's body shake, and then he fell down with his shocked eyes staring at him and not believing it at all!

It was as expected!

They thought that they had no way out. They were trapped in this family by the Japanese devils. They wanted to escape but couldn't, and they didn't dare to fight. It seemed that surrender was the only way out.

"Don't worry about those useless things." The guy didn't think so.

There was no doubt that these people jumped out of the back window of the house and were ambushed by the Japanese army.

Wu Ziqi felt that his heart was like being stabbed by a needle. It was so painful, but he had no way to do anything.

Now it didn't matter whether they were from Shang Zhen's camp.

But at this moment, a shout suddenly came from the alley outside the yard: "Listen carefully, Northeast Army of Shang Zhen! You are surrounded by the Imperial Japanese Army. Raise your guns and surrender quickly!"

Wu Ziqi saw that there were no more enemies, so he turned back and squatted beside the guy who was no longer twitching.

All the people in the security division looked at Liu Daquan, who was just baring his teeth and claws but now lying down without even twitching, and when they looked at Wu Ziqi again, their eyes were full of fear.

Before Liu Daquan could say anything else, Wu Ziqi raised both guns in his hands and pointed them at him.

And in the midst of the discussion, Liu Daquan suddenly said: "There are Japanese in front and behind, let's surrender!"

It's just that the people he knew at that time were all alive, but now they are all dead.

If Wu Ziqi heard that guy say that it was Liu Daquan who kicked the little girl, he would have been furious.

Wu Ziqi, actually shot Liu Daquan!

"I say it again, surrenderers, die!" Wu Ziqi said fiercely.

The gunshots stopped again, and the whole yard became silent.

Of course, this is also related to the fact that these people of the security division have no combat effectiveness or no fighting spirit.

Although these soldiers of the security division are very cowardly, it is not ruled out that some people made a desperate fight when facing death.

What the hell? All the people of the security division in the yard were stunned, including Wu Ziqi who was about to find Liu Daquan to fight.

Or were the security guards so pathetic that they were scared to death by a Japanese devil?

At this time, Wu Ziqi noticed that a box gun had fallen beside this guy. It was a big-bellied box gun.

He looked at the little girl again. Although there was dust from the grenade explosion on the child, the wound was still on the head. It was probably caused by the head hitting the wall.

After looking at each other, the people in the yard began to discuss in a low voice.

Did his mother surrender?

Wu Ziqi was too lazy to answer such a question. Instead, he leaned forward and whispered: "What's the matter with the little girl in the room?"

They also knew that their security division and the Northeast Army, especially Shang Zhen's battalion, were not on good terms, but what was our relationship with Shang Zhen?

It would be fine if the Japanese and puppet troops outside began to persuade them to surrender, but how did they become Shang Zhen's Northeast Army?

But now he didn't have the leisure to do so. He just thought that this guy was a Japanese devil.

Then he casually answered: "He was kicked up the wall by Liu Daquan."

The person outside who was shouting was very authentic. He could tell that he was Chinese at first glance, or, to be more precise, a traitor.

After a while, Wu Ziqi carefully poked his head out of the window.

When Wu Ziqi picked up the big-bellied box, he suddenly thought of the little girl whose life or death was unknown.

If he remembered correctly, the Japanese devils should have entered the house when the child screamed!

And now he heard Liu Daquan actually arranging to surrender, so his burning anger "teng" burned up, burning his internal organs and jumping directly to his forehead!

At this time, Liu Daquan happened to see him coming out of the house and said again: "Wu Er, you raise the white flag and leave the yard! Shout to those Japanese that we surrender!"

Because it was in a residential area, there must be other dead soldiers in the corners and behind the houses. As for whether there were other Japanese devils killed by the soldiers, Wu Ziqi didn't know.

Are the Japanese devils so powerful? One person actually beat the security guards like dogs who lost their homes?

Are there only these few people left in the yard? It's really sad to think about it.

Thinking of this, Wu Ziqi suddenly realized something, he stood up and turned out of the house with two guns.

He quickly turned around and ran to the front room, but when he saw the little girl again, to his grief, the little girl was dead.

But how did the child's head hit the wall?

Then everyone heard Gobang say: "Those who surrender, die!"

His voice was low but it seemed to come from hell, full of the cold breath of death, but it contained great power, like a sledgehammer hitting everyone present.

"There are only a few Japanese devils in total, but you are scared like this! The devils behind have been killed by me, and there are no more than five Japanese devils outside.

Are you sheep? Are you holding guns? You have the courage to point your gun at me, but you don't have the courage to shoot at the little Japanese?"