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Chapter 65 Why hasn't it come yet?

Hu Bin and Li Qinwei can't see the Japanese below now. The Japanese are sitting behind the car and can't fight at all, so now they can only kill the wounded soldiers.

Hu Bin wanted to rush down and fight the Japanese because he didn't have much time left. If reinforcements came from the county town, then these weapons and ammunition would be sent to the county town. This was not what Hu Bin wanted to see.

After the two of them fired guns on the hill for about 5 minutes, Hu Bin checked his knives, then checked his pistol, and the bullets were loaded, and the spare magazines were also filled with bullets. Then he took a machine gun magazine in his hand and held the machine gun in one hand.

"Cover me!" Hu Bin shouted to Li Qinwei, then started rushing down with a machine gun.

The terrain was steeper when he got down. Hu Bin slid down, while Li Qinwei was holding a rifle toward him. Hu Bin quickly got down, squatted there, observed for a while, then lay down, and saw that many Japanese legs were exposed.

"Da da da da da da da!" Hu Bin set up the machine gun and hit the Japanese's legs.

"Baga, they rushed down and killed them!" The Grandpa saw that so many soldiers fell down on his side, and the gunshots were on the other side of the car, and they shouted loudly.

Two of the Japanese wanted to rush out, but as soon as they showed up, the head of the front was hit, and the one behind had just appeared on Hu Bin's side and was shot by Li Qinwei again.

"Da da da da!"

"ah!"

"Help, save me!" On the other side of the car, many Japanese wounded soldiers fell to the ground after being hit, and their bodies were also exposed to Hu Bin's gun. The bullets immediately hit their bodies. Many Japanese were not dead at all, and could only struggle in pain.

"Baga, kill them, kill them." The Japanese Grandpa shouted with red eyes at this time.

Just now, more than a dozen more died on their side. There were not many soldiers behind the car, and there were more than 50, and at least half of them were wounded. However, no one expected that Hu Bin would rush down at this time and shoot through the space under the car, which would reduce a lot of people on their side.

"Roar out, rush out together!" The lieutenant was about to go crazy.

A squadron was ambushed and beaten without any retaliation. They had never encountered it before. Even if they met a regular battalion of the National Army, they could fight for a long time, but when they arrived here, everything was overturned. Dozens of grenades came down, and half of the soldiers on their side were injured.

And they were repeatedly frustrated in the subsequent attacks and could not completely lock in the enemy.

"Brother Bin, be careful!" Li Qinwei, who was on the top, saw so many Japanese rushing out and shouting loudly. Now he was using a rifle, and the shooting speed was slow. Even if he shot at the fastest speed, he could not stop the Japanese rushing out. He was so anxious that he could only shout.

"Baga!" When the Japanese rushed out, they all seemed crazy.

"Bang bang bang bang bang!" Hu Bin had already taken out his pistol and shot at the Japanese. A magazine was immediately finished, and Hu Bin immediately changed the magazine.

At this time, more and more Japanese rush out, and Hu Bin's other magazine was almost shot, but there were not many Japanese corpses. Hu Bin rolled around and picked up a rifle. When he pulled the bolt, he saw bullets inside and fired a shot at the Japanese who were pulling the bolt.

With a shot of "Bang!", Hu Bin felt a shock on his left shoulder, and then it hurt.

"Kill!" The Japanese behind him were going to kill Hu Bin with a bayonet. Hu Bin dodged, and the dagger also hit his hand. He had a backhand and touched the Japanese's neck directly.

"Kill!" At this time, many Japanese came from behind. Hu Bin grabbed the Japanese just now and threw them over, blocking all the three Japanese rushing over in front. Hu Bin picked up a machine gun on the ground, pulled the bolt, and shot at the Japanese.

"Bang"

"Dadada!" At this time, the major rushed over and fired a shot at Hu Bin. The bullet rubbed Hu Bin's scalp, and Hu Bin's machine gun bullet directly hit his chest. The major fell down with great reluctance.

"Bang, bang, bang!" Li Qinwei, who was on the top of the mountain, was quite anxious at this time, but what he could do now was to kill the Japanese who appeared on Hu Bin's back, and one of them came out to kill the other, and he didn't stop at all.

After Hu Bin killed the master, he touched the magazine from a Japanese machine gunner, changed the magazine, and then changed the bullet. At this time, his left shoulder was all red, and blood was constantly coming out, and it had affected the use of his left hand.

Hu Bin endured the huge pain. After loading the magazine, he took the machine gun and went to the car. He kept firing at the Japanese who had not yet reacted. In fact, the Japanese on the cars no longer had the ability to resist, and most of the people who stayed here were wounded.

However, Hu Bin did not intend to let them go. For any enemy, as long as they were not dead, he would be threatened. So after Hu Bin fired the bullet in the magazine, there was no living Japanese here.

Hu Bin was also a little dizzy at this time. After Li Qinwei on the mountain saw that the Japanese below seemed to be dead, he ran down with his rifle, fired and fired while running, and re-striking the Japanese who might still be alive. At this time, Hu Bin had already knelt down on one knee and turned his head to look at his left shoulder.

"Made!" Hu Bin cursed, then stood up, walked towards a Japanese medical soldier, opened the Japanese medical box, and found the gauze.

"Brother Bin, Brother Bin!" Li Qinwei turned around at this time and saw Hu Bin sitting there, rummaging through the medicine box, and the left side of his clothes was red.

"I found the gauze and bandaged it for me! Then quickly pick up the gun and throw it into the car. This place cannot be left for a long time." Hu Bin said while sitting on the ground, regardless of the fact that the ground was covered with blood stains.

At this time, Li Qinwei arrived next to Hu Bin, tore open the hole in Hu Bin's left shoulder, and then started bandaging it with gauze. Hu Bin had also taught him, and Li Qinwei was quite straightforward and was done in a few minutes.

"Go and pick up guns and ammunition, and the first and second cars are tied together, the distance should be as short as possible, so that you can drive back!" Hu Bin explained to Li Qinwei.

"Okay!" Li Qinwei nodded.

Hu Bin struggled to stand up, began to pick up the guns and threw them on the car. When Hu Bin lifted the curtains of the car, he found that it was indeed full of ammunition. However, Hu Bin had no time to check what it was.

More than ten minutes later, Li Qinwei got the cars in front together and started the first car.

"I drive the first car, you are behind, we don't want our motorcycle first!" Hu Bin said to Li Qinwei.

"Why should I drive the first one?" Li Qinwei asked at Hu Bin.

"No, you don't have enough experience in driving, I'll do it!" Hu Bin said.

Soon, the car started. Hu Bin drove the car in front and dragged the second car toward the Eighth Route Army. Li Qinwei drove the third car. After Hu Bin got in, he touched the pocket of his pants.

Because it was raining before, Hu Bin wrapped the cigarette and matches in oil paper. When Hu Bin saw that it was a straight road, he stared at the front and started to take out the cigarette with his right hand, then cut the matches and lit it for himself.

"Damn it, my cultivation is still not good, I'm slow to react," Hu Bin took a puff of cigarette, looked at his left shoulder, and cursed.

Hu Bin knew about the Japanese shooting from behind just now, so he avoided it, but it was still slow. If he could restore his cultivation like his previous life, he would never have been able to get the shot just now.

Hu Bin drove to the Eighth Route Army's headquarters, but in the county, the Japanese were waiting on the city tower, looking at the avenue at the north gate, waiting for reinforcements to come.

"Why haven't you come yet?" Murakami Naruto looked at his watch and found that it was almost 3 o'clock and had not seen reinforcements coming. The rain was still falling and there was no stop at all.

"Wait a little longer! We can't send telegrams to urge us all the time. If it arouses the unhappiness of Sawada, it would be bad. Now we are all guilty." A lieutenant next to him said to Narihito Murakami.

Murakami Naruhito nodded. After another half an hour, there was still no movement at the north gate, which made Murakami Naruhito's mind appear.

"Baga, send them a telegram immediately and ask them when they will arrive and whether they need help." Village chief Chengren ordered a second lieutenant behind him.

"Hi!" The lieutenant immediately turned around and walked outside.

More than ten minutes later, the lieutenant ran up and looked very bad.

"Murakami, we sent a telegram just now, but the other party has not replied!" The lieutenant looked at Murakami Naruto with some concern and said.

"Nani?" Murakami Naruto turned pale when he heard this.

"Baga, send a squadron out immediately, bring enough weapons and ammunition, as well as heavy machine guns, and light machine guns, and bring more light machine guns, hurry up!" Murakami Naruto shouted loudly.

The officers realized that it was not good now and had not replied to the telegram yet. So something might have happened. Many people couldn't help but see the two people who were very arrogant at the North Gate before. They stood directly on the opposite hill and shot and demonstrated to this side.

Hu Bin and the others drove the car very slowly, and there was no way. One was that there were a lot of things on the car, and the other was that it was raining and the road was not easy to walk on. However, fortunately, the car did not break down and drove all the way to the company's headquarters.
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