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Chapter 22 Escape One

Several devils rolled big buckets in front of the car. The sky was not completely bright, so I couldn't see clearly, but it looked like they were refueling the car! It seemed that this big fish just settled here temporarily and refueled the car.

Soon a group of people lined up at the door of the main barracks. This move made me very excited. I knew that the big fish was about to come out!

Thinking about the big fish that is about to surface, I can't help but feel itchy in my heart. The throbbing caused by excitement enters every cell along with the blood pumped by the heart, and my breathing seems to be trembling. This is my first time.

This was a fixed-point sniper killing. If the previous killings were all blind, this time it was a premeditated assassination after rational thinking.

"Calm down! Calm down! That's just a target!" Looking at the slightly shaking picture in the scope, I couldn't help but become anxious, because I couldn't guarantee a hit in this state. I kept giving myself hints, hoping to calm down quickly, but

Restlessness is like a rat on stimulants running through my body.

"There is only a target in the whole world!" The devil's words rushed into my restless heart like clean spring water. The noisy thoughts immediately settled down. I slowly calmed down and breathed. The world in the scope gradually stabilized, and my eyes tightened.

With the door locked in the scope, as long as the target appears, I will kill him as soon as possible!

"Here it comes!" As I watched the door gradually open, I knew that the big fish was about to come out. Such a big fish would definitely not open the door by itself, or be the first to come out. The one who ran out first should be the entourage, or the orderly or something like that.

, a little devil wearing glasses walked out first. He didn’t need to look at his official title but his temperament to tell that he was not a certain person.

Out! The arrogant momentum and indifferent demeanor announced his identity. I didn't rush to observe his military rank. I pulled the trigger decisively. The bullet flew towards the target quickly. The bullet flew into the forehead and took away half of the soldier.

A head was thrown into the air, and the liquid mixed with blood was scattered into the air.

The sudden change made all the Japanese stunned for 2 seconds before they realized what they were doing. One by one, they used their bodies to protect the dead guy tightly. When the gun bolt was pulled, the bullet casings came rolling and flying.

In the air, the charming smell of gunpowder invaded my nerves, making me excited like a drug.

"Beautiful!" I gave myself an encouraging comment. Just as I was about to get off the tree, I remembered those oil barrels.

"Hey! Let me give you some excitement!" Aiming at the oil drums near the car, I pulled the trigger. I was 200% sure of hitting such a big oil drum, but everything I hoped for

But nothing happened, no explosion, no flames, the bullet seemed to have hit a sandbag and disappeared without a trace!

"What happened?" He cursed as he pulled the bolt again, ejected the cartridge case, loaded the bullet, and pulled the trigger, but still nothing happened!

"Brush" a short and hoarse voice came into my ears, "Whoops!" I yelled, turned over and held m1903 in my arms, and then jumped directly from the tree, just as my feet touched the ground

The body then rolls forward.

"Boom!" Before my head even hit the ground, a huge sound resounded in the tree crown, and my whole back and buttocks felt a sharp pain. The huge impact was like a wall hitting me. Suddenly, my vision went dark, and I almost fainted.

The stinging pain in my back kept rushing towards my nerves. I knew I had been shot, but I couldn't care less now. I shook my head, shook off the dizziness in front of my eyes, and at the same time took off my disguise, and moved forward desperately.

I ran away, now I can only hope that this camouflage military uniform can buy me as much time as possible.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" Artillery shells kept exploding around me, "ta da da da da!" The machine gun wasted precious bullets regardless of the cost.

"What a fool! What a fool!" I cursed while holding my head and running. I don't know who I killed, but the Japanese who were always thrifty actually allowed the thrifty Japs to so crazily throw so many ammunition at me alone, and there was no trace of them at all.

It means to stop!

Relying on experience and luck, I ran out of the sight of the Japanese artillery observers and leaned behind a rock. I began to check the wound. As soon as I lifted up a corner of my shirt, blood flowed out like a waterfall. I watched the flow out.

My heart suddenly became cold and my limbs were trembling slightly.

The fear of death brought huge psychological pressure, "Are you going to die? Could it be that you have injured an artery? What kind of artery could there be in your back? If it was arterial bleeding, I shouldn't be able to run for so long!" He took out the miracle doctor's internal medicine.

He threw the styptic medicine into his mouth, swallowed it with saliva, pulled out a pencil-thick branch from his buttocks, and quickly applied the styptic powder. These were prepared by the miracle doctor using precious medicinal materials, and they were not just ordinary sore medicines.

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I took off my shirt, and a huge pain came from my back. It turned out that a large number of small wooden thorns pricked my whole back. Fortunately, I was rolling forward when the explosion happened, so my head and face were avoided.

He quickly sprinkled all the remaining styptic powder on his back indiscriminately. Although it was a bit wasteful, his life was still important now.

Knowing that I was not fatally injured made me very excited. I put on my spare military uniform and set off again without taking any rest. I was sure that a large group of Japanese were chasing me behind me. The powerful killing intent made me unable to resist.

Dare to make the slightest pause.

"Boom!" I don't know which guy without eyes triggered the booby trap I set.

"Boom!" Not long after, the sound of explosions came again. Although this meant that the booby trap I set up successfully killed the Japanese, I couldn't be happy at all.

"What's going on?" I thought as I walked: "Are they crazy? Are these Japs crazy? After being attacked by the first booby trap, they did not slow down, but accelerated the pace of pursuit. I finally killed them

Who did I kill to make them chase me so madly regardless of life and death?"

I didn't dare to lead them to the camps and villages, so I could only move towards the uninhabited land. I chewed the last piece of meat and checked the wound. The bleeding was gradually under control, which made me feel a lot better.

, but the excessive blood loss still makes me feel top-heavy. I can't go on like this, I have to find a way! If I keep being chased by them like this, sooner or later I will die due to lack of physical strength.

After resting for a few minutes, I moved on. I laid a booby trap at a suitable place, then ran ahead and left some traces. Then I turned back, put on the spare camouflage net on my body, and prepared

In disguise, I climbed up the tree like a monkey!

Waiting! Waiting again! The difference is that this time I am waiting for the arrival of the enemy, waiting for the arrival of the God of Death. If I am discovered, I guess they will not let me die easily. Thinking of my possible tragic solution, my heart can't help but
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