Rong Shi hid behind the wall and turned his head to look at the distance between him and the table.
Then, he took a deep breath and turned around to face the table. When he jumped out, the two pistols were aimed at the Japanese soldiers and the Imperial Army in the distance and fired a series of shots again.
Bang!
With Rong Shi's eyesight, he didn't need Jiang Weihua to say anything at all. After he fell to the ground, he did a nimble somersault and appeared in front of the table. His hand that was holding the gun bent and moved. He raised his arm under the table and turned the table to face the Japanese.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The table fell to the ground. Rong Shi pressed down on one of the table legs and steadied the table. Before he could catch his breath, the table was hit by a series of bullets.
Fortunately, the tables in this era were made of thick pine wood in order to be durable. Moreover, pine wood had good elasticity and toughness. With bullets in this era, it would take at least two or three shots to break through such a thick table, and it had to be in the same position.
Therefore, Rong Shi did not have to worry about his safety as he hid behind the table.
He turned his body slightly and poked his head out from behind the table. He looked in the direction of the Japanese and confirmed that the staggered defensive line formed by the table and the cabinet could indeed withstand the bullets of the Japanese and puppet soldiers. Rongshi heaved a sigh of relief.
Glancing at the two people who were crawling toward the table with difficulty, he gritted his teeth and took advantage of the gap to put the two pistols in his hands on his waist. He then took out two loaded pistols from his pants. Then, he tilted his body and popped out from the edge of the table. The two pistols fired accurately and repeatedly, forcing him to dodge repeatedly and unable to effectively approach quickly.
"Retreat!"
Under the stimulation of the death crisis, Jiang Weihua and Jiang Xiaozhu seemed to have recovered from their last moments. Their speed suddenly increased a little. By the time Rongshi finished firing a round of bullets and hid behind the table again, the two of them had already bent over and crawled to his side. Jiang Weihua shouted at Rongshi with difficulty.
Rongshi took a deep look at Jiang Weihua, whose face was extremely pale and had traces of blood at the corner of his mouth. He nodded solemnly and put away the pistol that had been emptied of bullets again. He buried his head and quickly crawled to the other side. He also grabbed Jiang Xiaozhu's arm and placed it on his neck. Together with Jiang Weihua, he grabbed Jiang Xiaozhu and quickly moved behind the wall not far away.
Rongshi was indeed a soldier. With his help, Jiang Weihua felt his body lighten and his speed instantly increased.
After the Japanese and the puppet soldiers dodged and loaded their guns again, the three of them hid behind the wall of the alley where Rongshi had been hiding.
"Bang bang bang…"
Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, countless bullets hit the wall behind him. The series of explosions near his ears scared Jiang Weihua so much that he almost fell to the ground.
Rongshi was very tall. At this moment, he was bending over and supporting Jiang Xiaozhu with Jiang Weihua. Rongshi noticed Jiang Weihua's physical reaction at the first moment and turned to size up Jiang Weihua.
His face was as pale as a sheet of white paper, and his body had a strong youthful aura. The workmanship was exquisite, and the style was novel. There was a hole in the front of his clothes, and pieces of old skin that made one's scalp tingle hung from the hole.
Rongshi didn't look down on Jiang Weihua's performance. He pursed his lips and didn't say anything. His heart ached, hope, hatred, and other emotions surged in his heart.
A child like this, and from the looks of it, he should be from a good family. He should have had a good life to enjoy, but because of this damn war, he had experienced some kind of tragedy.
An inch of mountains and rivers, an inch of blood, a hundred thousand young men and a hundred thousand soldiers!
If the 400 million people in the Yan Huang Great Land could resist, it would not be difficult to chase those beasts out!
"Brother, grenades!"
Suddenly, a soft voice beside him interrupted Rongshi's thoughts and made Jiang Weihua forcefully perk up a little. He turned around and saw a handsome young man of 17 or 18 years old with a hint of arrogance and a beautiful young woman.
It was Rong Shu and Rong Yi!
"Come, Rongyi, Rongshu, give me a hand and help support Miss Xu!”Rongshi stretched out a hand to take the grenade, and called for Rongyi and Rongshu to help Jiang Xiaozhu over from him and Jiang Weihua.
He turned around and leaned against the wall. He glanced at the Japanese and puppet soldiers who were slowly approaching from the dock. He pulled out the safety pins of the three grenades and threw them far away.
Boom!
In order to prevent the workers from slipping when transporting goods at the dock, the streets were covered with a thick layer of coal ash. With the explosion of three grenades, the coal ash on the ground suddenly covered the sky and covered the earth. Half of the street was instantly enveloped in a thick dust fog.
Xu Erhang, who was hiding behind the wall across the street, saw this scene and quickly took the opportunity to run over.
"Sis!" As soon as he came over and saw Jiang Xiaozhu's serious injuries, Xu Erhang burst into tears. He stroked her face with trembling hands and cried out in sorrow.
"There's no time. If we delay any longer, the Japanese will come. Hurry up and retreat!”Rongshi couldn't care less about Xu Erhang's sisterhood. He called out to them and dragged Jiang Weihua into the alley.
He Ling City was surrounded by mountains and rivers. In the eyes of Jiang Weihua, a 21st century person, the scenery outside the city was better than the legendary natural scenic spots. However, such a beautiful city was currently shrouded in thick flames of war.
As a county-level city in this era, He Ling City was neither big nor small. Although there were traitors working together from the inside and outside, the time they had to attack the city was limited. The devils could not fully control it.
Rong Shu and Rong Yi supported Jiang Xiaozhu, and Rong Shi supported Jiang Weihua. Under the lead of Xu Erhang, who grew up in He Ling City, they quickly found a small car. It seemed that it was left behind by one of their relatives who came to attend the wedding.
Jiang Weihua was in a sorry state and his face was pale. The Xu sisters were all familiar faces in He Ling City. In order to avoid certain trouble, the three of them naturally could not sit in front.
Therefore, together with Rong Yi, the four of them squeezed into the narrow space in the back seat.
It had to be said that although Rong Yi was a pampered young lady, she was very sensible. She was afraid of squeezing into the two injured people, Jiang Weihua and Jiang Xiaozhu. She did not mind the blood stains on Xu Erhang's body. She took the initiative to hold her in her arms and pressed her tightly against the car door, making enough space for the two injured people.
The Japanese had just entered the city. They were either busy killing, looting, or taking over the various key points in the city. Therefore, there were not many soldiers stationed at the city gate. Because there would be many Japanese vehicles coming in and out today, in order not to delay the fighter planes, the oak wood at the city gate did not block the middle of the road, which provided a lot of convenience for them to break through the city gate.
The few of them sat in the carriage. Rongshi seemed to have transformed into a reckless bull. He did not care about anything and stepped on the accelerator. He led the few of them out of the city gate.
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