The War of Resistance

"Damn flares!" Old Mao Wang cursed in a low voice when the two got out of the tent.

The tents of the Japanese army are arranged neatly, which is really horizontal and vertical.

Now Wang Laomao and Du Man wanted to run out, but since the Japanese army had already appeared, the two of them could not run through the gap in the tent.

Since the tents were lined up neatly, the gap between the tents was like a road. If they appeared there, they would definitely be seen by the Japanese army.

So where is their escape route? Naturally, it can only be a tent.

There is no need to mention the awkwardness of not being able to walk on a good road but having to go through a tent, but the speed of escape has also slowed down.

The only thing that Wang Laomao is thankful for is that the tent doors of the Japanese army are all facing them. They can rush in as soon as they lift the curtain. Of course, when they want to rush out, they have to force their way in.

It's just that who would have thought that when Old Mao Wang rushed into the tent at the back, he would be in trouble, and he suddenly heard a "crash" from the tent!

Just this one sound directly made Wang Laomao's scalp tingle and his hair stand on end, that's why someone was pulling the bolt of the gun.

"Get down!" Wang Laomao shouted instinctively, and at the same time he got down on the ground, and then the gun rang out, and there were two "pop" and "pop" shots!

What happens when a person is shot? As a veteran, Old Mao Wang had never been injured, nor had he been shot, but he had heard from his companions.

The moment a person is shot, it is like being hit by a blacksmith's sledgehammer. At that time, the person's mind is blank, and there is only an instinctive reaction. At that time, trying to control one's body is just a dream!

And the moment Wang Laomao lay down, he felt that he could still move. At this time, he had no other thoughts, and he didn't have time to think about it. He just instinctively clicked the box cannon in his hand.

"Crack", "crack", Old Mao Wang who was lying on the ground fired two shots at the place where the gunfire flickered just now, and then dodged in a blink of an eye. By this time, he had no time to take care of Du Man behind him.

God knows how there are still remaining Japanese soldiers in this tent?

However, the 29th Army Broadsword Squad attacked late at night, and their men rushed into the tent and hacked. Because the tent was too dark, it was inevitable that some fish slipped through the net. Some Japanese soldiers hid in the tent and escaped the knife, and then they did not rush out. Also unknown.

What should I do now? In the darkness, Mr. Wang was thinking nervously, but only at this moment did he feel his ribs were burning. It seemed that he was still scratched by that bullet just now.

But now it doesn't matter when you are injured, as long as your life is still there, you still have to fight for your life.

Just rush out? Who knows whether the two shots he just hit the Japanese army? He didn't know how many Japanese soldiers were hidden in this dark tent, but at least two were hidden because two shots were fired just now.

Wang Laomao's two shots were just presumptuous, he didn't think he had hit them.

In the dark, it was impossible for him to kill the Japanese army with a single shot.

And he didn't wound the two Japanese soldiers, if they were wounded, there would always be movement.

Just as he thought just now, when the bullet hit the person, it was like being hit by a sledgehammer.

Then even if he couldn't hit the Japanese soldier's heart with one shot, then even if he hit his arm and leg, he didn't believe that the other party would have no reaction at all!

It is definitely not possible to stop in the tent, the reinforcements of the Japanese army have arrived.

There were bursts of gunfire outside, and even when Old Mao Wang was thinking, bullets penetrated the tent. It seemed that people from the 29th Army outside were fighting the Japanese army again.

But it's not okay to rush out directly.

The other party is hidden in the darkness and he is only close at hand.

The reason why the opponent didn't pull the bolt again was because he was afraid that the sound of pulling the bolt would attract his attention again.

Obviously, the opponent is also a veteran, and they know the power of the box cannons used by Chinese soldiers.

But time waits for no one!

Wang Laomao, anxious to get rid of the survival crisis, gently pulled out the big knife stuck in the back with his left hand, and he slowly swiped the big knife into the darkness.

It was too dark, and he didn't know where the Japanese army was hiding in the darkness. He just hoped that he could touch the opponent with this broadsword. As long as the opponent made a slight sound, his box cannon would go off.

To be honest, Wang Laomao's style of play is just a fluke and helpless move.

But in the moment when Wang Laomao handed out the big knife, he suddenly felt that his big knife was touched by something.

And at the moment when his big knife was touched by that thing, Wang Laomao couldn't figure out what kind of blankness his brain experienced at that moment, but he instinctively pulled the trigger forward.

And he didn't pull the trigger once, but he kept pulling the trigger with his ten fingers, and kept releasing it.

He turned the muzzle and fired five shots in a row!

The box gun used by Wang Laomao is a semi-automatic pistol. The characteristic of this semi-automatic pistol is that the trigger is pulled to fire a bullet, and then the trigger needs to be released and pulled again.

He has heard of that kind of box cannon that is said to shoot out bullets like a machine gun when the trigger is pulled, but he has never had the chance to see it so far.

This time, Wang Laomao's shooting did not miss. He heard the screams of the Japanese army, and it was not alone.

Old Mao Wang got up, this time he didn't hesitate anymore, and rushed forward.

God knows what was in the tent of the Japanese army. In the process of rushing out, Old Mao Wang felt that his knees were pressed against a stool, and then he also felt that he stepped on something soft and elastic.

And when he bumped out of the tent, he realized that what he stepped on just now should be a Japanese soldier, and it was still alive. As for why that guy didn't scream, he didn't know.

There are too many unknowns in the darkness, not only for Old Mao Wang, but also for all the Chinese soldiers who participated in the war.

And whether the things experienced by this unknown individual can be handed down depends on whether the person can survive.

When Wang Laomao rushed out of the tent, a flare from the Japanese army fell in the sky above his head.

Although the light began to dim, Wang Laomao knew that if this one fell, the Japanese army would shoot the next one.

"Damn flare!" Old Mao Wang cursed again, but then he shouted again, "Dumman!"

At this moment, he was still thinking about Du Man. Wasn't that kid beaten to death by the Japanese devils just now?

Old Mao Wang thought about it, but he never stopped in his footsteps. This time he didn't dare to go into the tent again.

But just when he ran to the edge of the tent in front, he saw several guns protruding from the edge of the tent in front. When he was startled, the guns had already rang!

But the gun didn't hit him, but shot to his left side.

Immediately, Old Mao Wang heard the cries of the Japanese army coming from behind him. It turned out that the Japanese army was chasing so close!

After running two steps forward, Wang Laomao saw several members of the Broadsword Team hiding beside the tents on both sides, two of them he knew, one was Du Man and the other was originally following Du Man. Han Liancai.

If I knew I could run back from the outside, why bother to get into the tent? At this time, Old Mao Wang regretted it.

It seems that when he got into the tent just now, Duma ran from the outside, and he just got the cover of his companions.

"Get down! Don't hit me with a gun!" At this moment, Du Man shouted.

Old Mao Wang fell to the ground with a "plop".

This time it's no fun, Old Mao Wang thought when the flare lost its light and the sky and the earth became dark again.