"Comrades, charge!"
The soldiers in gray uniforms rushed over from the dirt road, but they were killed by the machine guns of the squad. The rest were suppressed again!
"F * ck you!" Qiao Guoqiang looked at the Japanese who were 50 meters away. He was not sure if he could throw the bomb that far…
Looking at the strap on the bag, he had a flash of inspiration. He took out four bombs and threw them into the net pocket on the side of the bag. Then, he lit the three bombs and pulled the zipper. He grabbed the bag and swung it twice as if he was playing with a ball. Then, he let go and threw it out!
This time, the bag flew more than 40 meters away and rolled on the ground twice before finally approaching the squad of Japanese.
A few riflers who were shooting saw the smoking bag and shouted in horror,"Bomb!!!”
"Boom!" There was a loud explosion, followed by a relatively small "bang", and the entire squad of Japanese soldiers fell to the ground…
" The machine gun is dead. Charge!" A burly man with a buzz cut rushed over with a large knife in his hand and a group of people.
"Bang!" A bowstring rang out! Qiao Guoqiang shot an arrow at a Japanese who was about to hit his head with a grenade.
"Hey, who are you?" An eight-man raised his gun and asked Qiao Guoqiang.
"He's dressed so strangely. Could he be a Japanese?”
"You're the Japanese!" Qiao Guoqiang said," Your entire family is a devil!”
The big guy with the big knife walked over and asked," You were the one who threw the bomb just now, right?”
"Yes, I am!" Qiao Guoqiang patted the net on the side of his backpack.”
"I'm Zhang Dabiao, the battalion commander of the Eighth Route Army's Independent Regiment. We can take care of each other if we go together!"
"Alright!" Qiao Guoqiang said,"I'll find some weapons first!"”
He walked up to a corpse, grabbed a big gun, and opened the ammunition box. The dozens of bullets inside were loaded into the pocket of his jacket.
He found two corpses, loaded them with 100 bullets and 4 Melon Grenades. The heavy feeling in his pocket and the familiar scent on his hand made Qiao Guoqiang feel inexplicably at ease.
"Let's go!" Zhang Dabiao asked Qiao Guoqiang to follow him.
"Good!" Qiao Guoqiang hung the Big Black Eagle on his back and followed him with his rifle. After taking a few steps, he heard a voice in his ear," Kill 21 Japanese soldiers. Mission 2 has been completed."”
"21?" Qiao Guoqiang followed Zhang Dabiao and asked in his mind, Was he killed by a bomb?”
"Bomb fragments killed 11 people, crossbow bolts killed 1, and another 9 people were poisoned!”
The bomb that Qiao Guoqiang made had a lot of screws as fragments, which he had soaked in oleander juice. At that time, he was afraid that he would be killed by the poison, so he specially used a half-sawed mineral water bottle as an outer cover. He put the medicine out of the mouth of the bottle, then poured in a screw, and then sealed the bottom with wide tape.
Later, he was worried that the screw would break the mineral water bottle and pierce himself, so he wrapped the mineral water bottle twice with plastic wrap.
The screws soaked in oleander juice had indeed worked on the six bombs he had just thrown out.
"Boom!" There was an explosion!
"Be careful!" Zhang Dabiao said,"It's a grenade launcher!"
"Where?" Qiao Guoqiang asked.
"200 meters to the right! On the mountain!"
Qiao Guoqiang looked over. There was indeed a grenade launcher team there.
With a clatter, he loaded the gun and fired a shot! The opposing Spitfire fell to the ground.
"Good fight!" Zhang Dabiao said," I didn't expect him to be a sharpshooter!”
Qiao Guoqiang didn't say anything. He pulled the bolt, switched the gun to his left hand, and fired another shot!
The bullet hit the Grenadier in the head.
Zhang Dabiao picked up the rifle of a dead soldier and shot a Japanese soldier who was about to throw a grenade up the slope. Then, he saw Qiao Guoqiang kill the third Japanese soldier.
"Are you left-handed?"
"No!" Qiao Guoqiang explained," My right eye is blurry, so I can't see clearly!”He held the stock in his left hand and pulled the bolt with his right hand. He fired another shot at a target more than 200 meters away! A Machine Gunner's head froze and he fell to the ground.
The assistant archer had just pushed the corpse away when he was shot in the head again.
After five shots, Qiao Guoqiang opened the chamber and skillfully inserted a bridge clip into the gun before pushing a bullet into the chamber.
"Little Japanese, come up!" The soldier next to him shouted to the Japanese below,"Grandpa has something good for you!"”
Looking at the dozens of Japanese soldiers below, Qiao Guoqiang took out four bombs from the net pocket of his backpack and handed them to the soldiers. Then he lit a lighter and handed it over to them, saying," Blow them up!”
"Alright!" The warrior took the lighter and the bomb, immediately lit one and threw it down.
After a while, Zhang Dabiao asked," Why isn't it ringing?”
"I modified it with firecrackers!" Qiao Guoqiang said," Maybe he's mute!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a few Japanese soldiers who were pointing at the bomb and joking were killed!
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"
After the four bombs exploded, gunshots rang out from the road beside them. The soldier shouted," Battalion Commander, the regiment commander is here to save us!”
Sure enough, in less than two minutes, the old soldier who looked exactly like Teacher Li Youbin rushed over with his men." Big Biao, how are you?”
"I sprained my ankle!" Zhang Dabiao said.
"Come, I'll carry you!" Li Yunlong bent down and carried Zhang Dabiao on his back. Then, he led everyone to break out of the encirclement.
"Guild Leader, I've become a burden for our new guild!”
" Cut the crap," Li Yunlong said." I've never said that it's a tradition to leave my brothers behind!!”
"Pa!" Qiao Guoqiang raised his gun and killed a Japanese soldier. The 38th Cover was very useful whether it was at a long distance or a close distance. The recoil was smaller than that of Shui Lianzhu and Ying Qiqi, so it was accurate.
Moreover, there was a trick in close combat. If the frame of the watch just happened to cover the person, or if the person's profile was larger than the frame of the watch, then you could just shoot directly.
Under such circumstances, a shot would definitely hit the torso. This was the old man's experience in fighting the Japanese back then!
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