War of Resistance: Starting from 800
3 Death Trap

Caiguawang

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One shot!

Two Japanese soldiers!

The Japanese soldier at the back was shot through the neck and died on the spot.

The Japanese in front was hit in the back and was seriously injured, but he did not die immediately.

Less than ten meters ahead was a shelter, and they could survive. Therefore, under the strong desire to survive, the injured Japanese soldier used all his strength to struggle forward.

"You still want to run? You're too naive!"

The corners of Zhu Chen's mouth curled into a cruel smile.

Then, he gently pressed the trigger with his right index finger.

"Hook!" Another gunshot rang out.

The soldier's right arm immediately burst into a bloody flower.

Even from a hundred meters away, he could still clearly hear the Japanese soldier's wail.

However, after wailing twice, the Japanese soldier supported himself with his uninjured left hand and continued crawling forward.

"You're really tenacious. It's a pity that you met me.”Zhu Chen calmly loaded the bullet into the chamber, then aimed at the Japanese soldier's left upper arm and fired again.

Blood instantly bloomed on the Japanese soldier's left arm.

In the next moment, the Japanese soldier's left arm was strangely bent from the middle of his upper arm. Just by looking at the shape, it was obvious that the entire humerus had been broken from the middle.

The Japanese soldier wailed again.

Both of his arms were broken, and he could no longer crawl.

Even from a hundred meters away, one could feel his despair.

A veteran couldn't bear it and suggested,""Why don't we give him a quick death?"

Zhu Chen was completely unmoved. It was impossible to give him a quick death. It was impossible in this lifetime!

None of the Japanese soldiers who stepped into China with weapons were innocent! Even if this Japanese soldier had just arrived in China and his hands had not been stained with blood, Zhu Chen did not intend to let him go.

Because he had already become bait.

Zhu Chen wanted to use this bait to kill more Japanese soldiers.

Making use of the enemy's wounded to set up death traps was a compulsory subject for every sniper.

Zhu Chen loaded the bullet again and aimed at the left corner of the building in front of the Japanese soldiers.

"Come, come out." Zhu Chen's lips once again bloomed into a cold smile as he muttered," Quickly come out and save your kind!”

At a certain moment, a figure flashed behind the wall.

A Japanese soldier rushed out from behind the wall.

"Die!" Zhu Chen gently pulled the trigger.

"Hook!" A gunshot rang out and the Japanese soldier fell to the ground.

Zhu Chen's shot directly pierced through the Japanese soldier's neck. He twitched twice and stopped moving.

"Again, continue." Zhu Chen pushed another bullet into the chamber and continued to aim at the corner in front of him.

A rope was suddenly thrown out from the corner of the wall and in front of the injured Japanese soldier. Although both of his arms were broken, he was really tenacious and actually bit the rope with his mouth.

"You're really smart." The corners of Zhu Chen's mouth curled into a sneer.

Another gunshot rang out, and the rope, which was about as thick as a thumb, snapped.

"Beautiful!" Qi Jiaming and the dozens of veterans cheered again.

The injured Japanese soldier finally lost all hope. He struggled to turn around and faced the direction of the four-row warehouse. Then, he roared hysterically in Zhu Chen's direction.

"Kuoluo Xidaikedai!"

"Ahhh, Kuoluo Xidaikedai!"

"What the f * ck are you shouting about?" Qi Jiaming asked with a frown.”

"He seems to be begging Old Zhu to kill him."”

"Dream on!" Qi Jiaming already knew Zhu Chen's intentions and immediately said," Old Zhu, don't be soft-hearted. Use this devil as bait and kill a few more of them!”

"I know." Zhu Chen smiled.

Then, he loaded another five bullets into the gun.

A moment later, another Japanese soldier rushed out from the corner of the wall.

"Hook!" Another gunshot rang out and the Japanese soldier fell to the ground.

In an open area with no cover, facing a sniper like Zhu Chen to rescue the wounded was basically equivalent to suicide. As long as there were enough bullets, Zhu Chen could easily kill hundreds of Japanese.

Unfortunately, the Japanese also had experts.

The injured Japanese soldier also understood that he could not live anymore. After pleading Zhu Chen to no avail, he struggled to turn around and face the Japanese soldiers behind the corner.

After pleading twice, a gunshot rang out from behind the wall.

A bloody hole the size of a chopstick instantly appeared between the Japanese soldier's eyebrows.

The bullet hit the spot between his eyebrows. The Japanese soldier let out a low sigh and fell to the ground.

"Eh, how boring." Qi Jiaming and the dozens of veterans in the first row sighed in disappointment.

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