The Japanese could have taken Uncle Da's life with a single shot, but they continued to cut him into pieces. They only had one goal, and that was to force people to go to his gun to save him.
"No, Little Brother Ling, don't come over. This is a trap set by the Japanese."
This scene did not only exist in WW in his previous life. In Sniper's Fatal Blow, this tactic was often used. The snipers who fought against M and Korea had also used this tactic. This was a tactic written in the sniper textbooks.
"Little Brother Ling, I beg you for one thing. Please help me, kill me with one shot.”
"No, don't-Uncle Da, don't be anxious. He-he must have a way.”
Ming Yue tugged at her messy arms and said,""You have a way, right?"
" Kill him now to help him," Messy sighed." To prevent him from being tortured by the Japanese. If he falls into the hands of the Japanese, he might suffer even more."”
There was no big tree that could be knocked down by random shots like in WW movies as cover, so he was at his wit's end.
"No, if you dare to shoot, I won't let you off.”
Ming Yue glared at him.
"Ming Yue, comrade Ming Yue, remember that Brother Ling is helping you. Otherwise, you will have to fire the gun to send me off.”
"No, no, Uncle Da. I can't do it. Don't force me.”
"So... So... Brother Ling, he's here... Helping you is also helping me."
The few of them were clearly only a few meters away, but under the blockade of the Japanese snipers, they became the end of the world.
"F * ck, I don't believe that this game is unsolvable.”
After saying that, he threw the gun aside and looked at Ming Yue."Do you believe me?"
Ming Yue wiped her tears and said resolutely,""I believe you-"
"How much? Your life, or even something that you think is more important than your life, can you do it to me?”
Brightmoon was stunned. What was more important than life? Faith? Green and white?
"Answer me!"
Ming Yue's mind was in a mess. She knew that she was going to die to help him, so there was nothing she couldn't do. The hesitation in her eyes turned into determination as she said,"I believe you."
Messy heaved a sigh of relief. It was really nice to be trusted. He smiled and said,"Wait for me here. Remember not to move. I'll definitely bring you and Uncle Da out of here alive. No matter what happens, you have to believe in me and don't give up.”
"Alright, I promise you."
Ming Yue nodded vigorously.
"Muddle-headed, muddle-headed, I order you to take Mingyue away.”
Uncle Da slammed his head against the ground.
"I don't belong to your army, nor am I a member of the Red Party. You can't order me.”
After saying that, she stood up in a mess and disappeared from their sight.
"The-the gunshots stopped? Maybe he-they're out of danger already.”
Yu Yimo said without any confidence.
"Why don't we get someone to go out and take a look?"
"No one is allowed to go out-"
the intelligence officer said.
"There's a small team of Japanese and a platoon of puppet soldiers. Even if there were ten times more people, they wouldn't stand a chance, let alone the three of them.”
"Pa!"
The blacksmith slapped himself hard.
"An is not a thing. An always looked down on Ling Zhuzi. Now, he has more guts than any of us.”
"Yes, I didn't expect that I, Dao Zi, would also be a condescending person. It's just that now, I don't even have the chance to say sorry.”
The intelligence officer pondered for a moment." We'll remember this blood debt with the Japanese. Sooner or later, we'll make them pay with blood."”
"Pillar-Pillar-"
Yu Yimo thought of something and wiped her tears."You're not ashamed to be my people, and you didn't embarrass the Thirty-sixth Regiment.”
Just as the few of them were reminiscing about their martyrs, a group of Japanese slowly approached Ming Yue and the others.
Ming Yue held her handgun. There were still a few bullets, one of which was prepared for herself.
"Mingyue, there's no time. Shoot-shoot me now."
Uncle Da, who had lost too much blood, was already a little weak.
"Even if I die, I can't fall into the hands of the Japanese!”
"Me?"
Ming Yue held the gun and pointed it at Uncle Da. Her mind was filled with the messy words she had just said. However, as she looked at the approaching Japanese, she did not know where her hope of escaping was.
"Where are you? I really can't hold on anymore!"
She was an N-person and knew the fate of falling into the hands of the Japanese. At the last second, Ming Yue suddenly threw the gun on the ground, looking like she was surrendering.
"You-you-"
Uncle Da was so angry that he fainted.
"Yuxi, the Sharpshooter brothers on the other side have done a great job. These two are the higher-ups of the Red Party. With them, they would definitely be able to catch their spies hiding in the city.”
"You guys have contributed greatly."
At this moment, the two snipers stood up and waved at the Japanese leader.
At this moment, Ming Yue's face was filled with despair. After falling into the hands of the Japanese, perhaps even asking for death was an extravagant hope.
Bang! Bang!
At this moment, two gunshots rang out. Ming Yue, who had already closed his eyes and accepted his fate, opened his eyes unconsciously. Two Japanese snipers were falling straight down from a building not far away. The two shots just now had directly headshot him.
"Baka-who are you? Why did you shoot our hero?”
The Japanese who fired the gun was still in the same position as before. He said,"If we kill them, the credit for capturing the Red Party will be ours. This is an opportunity.”
The Japanese leader was stunned.
At this moment, the Japanese who fired the gun moved. A bayonet appeared in his hand. A cold light flashed and blood splattered. In less than five seconds, ten Japanese were slaughtered.
Ming Yue looked at the Japanese who killed her own people and suddenly smiled. Tears flowed down her face.
"Did you bring the Japanese over?"
"Of course, if you didn't fall into the hands of the Japanese, the two snipers wouldn't have stood out to be targets. There weren't many people, and it wasn't too troublesome. Fortunately, your trust wasn't empty talk.”
He tore off the ghost clothes he was wearing and said,"Let's go. Uncle Da has lost too much blood and needs to be bandaged immediately. I'll carry him on my back while you clean up the traces.”
"Low-level Sniper Skill Book, two at once?
Ding-dong. At this moment, a pleasant voice sounded in his head. He had discovered multiple Sniper Skill Books. Would you like to fuse them with Intermediate Sniper?”
"Fusion? Of course!"
At this moment, it was as if he had been enlightened. Sniping and shooting techniques had become a kind of instinct in his body.
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