In fact, he only needed to fire one shot, but Bai Xiaohei still had the habit of crossing the line of fire. In order to increase the damage, he usually fired two consecutive shots with his pistol. Moreover, the speed was extremely fast, and it took about the same time as firing a bullet.
After getting rid of one, Bai Xiaohei felt a little better.'Damn it, you're bullying me for having short legs. Why are you chasing me?'
Bai Xiaohei saw the two grenades on the Japanese and was very envious. It was a good thing. Unfortunately, the Japanese's body was exposed on the street. If he went out to take it, he would definitely be shot.
Suppressing his greed, Bai Xiaohei ran into the depths of the alley.
Although Zhang Village was a village, it was close to a big city like Beiping. Merchants from the south and north would sometimes rest here, so Zhang Village was considered very prosperous. There were many more houses and streets than ordinary villages.
There were too many places to hide. Shooting and running, a classic kiting style. Bai, Hei, and Hei were playing a game!
Seeing that Taro had overtaken him, Zeye didn't care much. He followed behind him. After seeing Taro fall, Zeye didn't feel too much grief because he knew that grief was useless. He wanted to avenge Taro.
Zeye suddenly turned around and shouted,"The four of you, hurry up, hurry up. Don't let that Chinese boy escape.”
A young Chinese boy had killed three excellent soldiers of the Empire right under his nose. Zeye couldn't tolerate it. He had to kill him. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to face the Emperor.
He quickly ran to Taro's body and looked down at the companion he had thought of day and night. It was impossible for him not to feel pain in his heart.
However, he didn't have the time to feel pain. He wanted to turn his pain into strength and continue moving forward.
In close combat, the power of a rifle was actually not as good as a pistol. Bai Xiaohei turned around and slipped into a yard. He found this yard when he was scouting the terrain. It was not big. There was an empty space in front of it and a house behind it. The owner of the house had already escaped.
Bai, Hei, and Hei ran into this small courtyard not because they were in a panic, but because they chose this place as the battlefield and the burial place of the six ghosts.
There was only one door in this courtyard, so there was nothing special about it. If there was anything strange about it, it could only be that there was a dog hole in the courtyard behind the house.
As soon as Bai Xiaohei entered the courtyard, he ran desperately into the house. At this time, Zeye kicked open the wooden door of the courtyard. He happened to see Bai Xiaohei's body enter the house. Without aiming, he fired at the house. Unfortunately, this shot hit the wooden door.
After Bai Xiaohei entered the house, he closed the door. Zeye couldn't see inside, so he didn't chase after him rashly. Bai Xiaohei, who was hiding in the living room, was disappointed.
If he had rushed in alone, Bai Xiaohei would definitely have been able to kill him if he had hidden himself in this narrow space.
Zeye was not blinded by anger. He glanced at the yard and had a general understanding of the yard. It was an ordinary yard in the countryside of northern China. There was only one front door in the yard. Behind the door was an empty space, and behind the empty space was a house. There would not be a back door on the wall of the yard, so he was not worried that Bai and Hei would run away.
He thought that Bai Xiaohei was panicking and wanted to come in and hide, but it was a dead end. Zeye aimed his gun at the wooden door of the house, but he had no intention of going forward because he was waiting for his accomplices behind him. Since he had the advantage in numbers, why would he rush up alone?
In just a few seconds, the four companions behind him arrived. Zeye immediately communicated with them in Japanese, telling them that Bai Xiaohei was in the house in front of them.
Soon, two Japanese armed with light machine guns stood on the left and right of the door. The other two armed with Type 38 rifles stood in front of the wooden door and aimed their muzzles at it. As soon as there was any movement, they would immediately shoot.
Ze Mao slowly approached the wooden door. He walked very carefully, not letting himself make any noise. At the same time, he pulled a grenade from his military uniform and put the safety pin on his thumb.
He walked to the wooden door from the side and quietly pulled the safety pin of the grenade. He held it in his hand and did not throw it out immediately. Three seconds later, he kicked the wooden door open with his foot and quickly threw the grenade in.
A moment later, a loud bang came from inside the house!
"Boom!"
The grenade exploded in the hall. Hehehe, even if he didn't die from the explosion, he would be injured by the explosion.
Without waiting for Zeye's command, the four Japanese immediately rushed in with their guns. However, they did not find Bai Xiaohei's body or corpse in the hall.
"He must be in the other rooms.”
The house was not big, and there were not many rooms. Soon, the four Japanese finished their inspection, but they did not find Bai Xiaohei. Where did he go? Zeye, who was guarding the yard, did not make a sound, which meant that the little boy was not outside the house.
The four of them were very puzzled. It was impossible for a person to disappear into thin air. They spread out again and prepared to search the house again.
The Japanese who was searching the bedroom was still seriously rummaging through the cabinets, but he did not notice that the wooden window on the wall was slowly being opened.
A small head popped out from outside. If this person was not a child, who else could it be?
He saw that there was only one Japanese in the bedroom, so he quickly pushed the wooden window in, picked up the Sieg P225, aimed at him, and fired two shots.
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