Zhao Zhiguo leaned against the big tree, closed his eyes, and slowly recalled the position of the Japanese army just now. Suddenly he opened his eyes, and a murderous aura spurted out. He shot sideways as quickly as possible. After pulling the trigger, he fired again.

Hide behind the trees as quickly as possible.

"Bang"

The crisp sound of gunshots echoed in the forest, and then Zhao Zhiguo heard the sound of branches breaking, and the little devil fell to the ground with a thud.

A real master never looks at a corpse. Of course, it's not that Zhao Zhiguo didn't want to look, but the moment he took out the gun, a bullet struck his cheek. The gunshot sounded almost at the same time as Zhao Zhiguo's gunshot.

If Zhao Zhiguo had been slower, he would have been shot in the head by the little devil.

The moment the kid landed on the tree, Norihou also pulled the trigger. He found the location of the kid who shot at Zhao Zhiguo, but from his direction, a tree was blocking him and the kid.

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But Dian Hou still fired decisively. The purpose was naturally to attract the attention of the little devil. Otherwise, Zhao Zhiguo would be killed by the little devil behind a tree. When other little devils in the forest came to support, he could come from another direction.

If you shoot Zhao Zhiguo, you won't be able to escape at all.

Dianhou's shot was timely. Although it only hit the trunk of the tree, the little devil was also afraid of death. He knew that there was someone staring at him in other directions. He hid his body close to the trunk and did not dare to take aim at Zhao Zhiguo again.

Zhao Zhiguo also quickly changed his position, but from the new position he couldn't see the whole kid, only half of his butt.

"Bang"

Zhao Zhiguo still shot decisively. The bullet passed through the bark of the tree and hit the little devil in the buttocks. The little devil fell to the ground. Zhao Zhiguo immediately fired a second shot. He did not aim to kill the little devil, but aimed at the little devil.

thigh.

The excruciating pain made the little devil keep calling for help from his companions. This was what Zhao Zhiguo wanted.

The two little devils ignored them and rushed out of the bunker, trying to drag their companions back. Zhao Zhiguo grinned and pulled the trigger.

A bullet directly gave the little devil a candied haws on a stick. Dianhou was really more and more impressed with Zhao Zhiguo's shooting skills. How could ordinary people do this? From Shunning Town to this small forest, Dianhou

I almost want to kneel down and worship under Zhao Zhiguo's crotch.

The little Japs were also amazed that there were actually some Chinese soldiers with such shooting skills. However, the wounded soldier who fell on the ground kept calling for help, and the remaining few Japs looked at each other in confusion.

The Japanese squad leader also saw that the Chinese were using their wounded soldiers as bait to lure their soldiers into taking the bait. When they rescued the wounded soldiers, the other side would shoot them one by one.

"No one is allowed to rescue without my order!" the Japanese commander ordered.

Originally they were in a favorable position, but in such a short period of time, they lost four people in an instant, and one person was still lying on the ground waiting for rescue. It was enough to show that the opponent was a master, with strong judgment and extremely accurate shooting skills.

Although the Japanese squad leader had given the order, the screams of the wounded soldiers still made the hiding little soldiers unbearable. This was their companion day and night.

A kid ignored orders and wanted to save their comrades. Zhao Zhiguo had already discovered his location. As soon as he raised his head, the bullet had already passed through his head.

The blood drew a beautiful arc in the air, and the little devil lay sprawled on the ground.

The little devils were shocked and even more frightened. Their opponents were far better at shooting than they were. They didn't even dare to show their heads anymore and pressed their bodies tightly against the tree trunk, wishing they could merge with the tree trunk.

The two sides were in a stalemate like this. Zhao Zhiguo now had enough patience. He wanted to see how long this little Japanese wounded soldier could last.

"Captain, what should we do now? Yamashiro-kun is dying, we must save him."

The cries for help of the wounded soldiers are getting weaker and weaker, and their comrades are suffering more and more. If the stalemate continues, their comrades will bleed out and die.

The attitude of the Japanese detachment leader was naturally that they could not be saved. They were now like clay Buddhas crossing the river and could not save themselves.

"Grandma, you are such a bear. You little devil is so cold-blooded." Dianhou had already reached Zhao Zhiguo's side at some point.

Zhao Zhiguo still did not relax his vigilance at all and stared at the opponent very patiently. The longer the time went by, the easier it was for the opponent to reveal his flaws.

The wounded soldiers of the little devil gradually stopped shouting for help, and the forest became quiet again. Dianhou could even hear his own breathing. He looked at Zhao Zhiguo. At this time, Zhao Zhiguo was still holding the rifle steadily, and his hand did not shake at all.

I have been in this position for half an hour.

"Don't look at me, keep an eye on me!" Zhao Zhiguo whispered.

"Company commander, do you have eyes on the back of your head?" Dianhou thought to himself, you didn't even look at me, how do you know I'm looking at you?

"It's been long enough. The little devil will show up soon."

The time had indeed dragged on long enough, and the wounded Japanese soldiers had stopped crying for help for more than ten minutes. The Japanese soldiers in hiding could no longer hold back their excited hearts and trembling legs.

"Have they left already?" a kid asked his companions.

Curiosity killed the cat. Just as the two little devils were about to show their heads to see what was going on outside, Zhao Zhiguo and Dianhou seized the opportunity.

"Bang"

Gunshots rang out at the same time, and the two little devils who had just emerged died from their own curiosity.

After killing the two Japs, the Japs' machine gunner was on the verge of psychological collapse. He stood up with the machine gun in his arms and fired randomly into the forest.

A magazine of machine gun bullets was quickly consumed, but the little Jaap machine gunner was fine at all. He looked at the quiet forest in shock, unable to believe that he had fired a bunch of bullets and was fine at all.

So he stared blankly in the direction of their squad leader, as if to tell him whether he had just killed the enemy with a blind shot.

But as soon as he turned his head, Zhao Zhiguo pulled the trigger, and the Japs' machine gunner grabbed the machine gun and grabbed it on the ground.

Zhao Zhiguo slowly moved the muzzle of the gun to the direction where the Jaap machine gunner was looking.

Before the little devil could give the order to retreat, the two little devils who were already on the verge of collapse got up and ran in the opposite direction. They wanted to escape, escape from this man-eating forest, and escape from this demonic killer-like Chinese.

No matter how fast the kid ran, there was no way he could outrun the bullet. Getting up and running away at this time was the stupidest choice. Not surprisingly, this was the easiest target that Zhao Zhiguo and Dianhou had ever hit.

After killing the little Japs, Dianhou was so happy that he had never killed so many little Japs before on the battlefield: "Today is so fun, so fun!"
Chapter completed!