"Boom", "Boom", two more grenade grenades exploded here at the checkpoint, and the gravel hit by the explosion crackled on the truck. The refugees and defeated soldiers outside the checkpoint seemed to have suffered.
The people from the Suzhou Security Group who were guarding the checkpoint disappeared like a flock of frightened sheep. There was only one truck left by the Second Company and a dozen people who jumped out of the truck outside the empty checkpoint. "Boom."
"Boom!" There were several explosions not far from the road. Tangcheng heard Liu Yangyang's voice and several gunshots. It should be that Liu Yangyang had touched up from the flank. He should have killed the enemy or was
The man who shot them was caught.
The sound of gunfire had not stopped intermittently, and the people lying on the ground did not dare to look around. Only Tang Cheng threw away the cook, grabbed his arm, stretched his neck, and looked around. He bowed slightly and picked up one.
Tang Cheng, who was holding a rifle, leaned nervously on the back of the truck, slowly moved a few steps to the side and then stuck his head out to look forward. Although Tang Cheng hid his body as Liu Yangtze had taught him, and he was moving at a fast speed.
It was also very slow, but he was still a recruit after all, and the difference between veterans and recruits became apparent at this time. Tang Cheng's movements were too stiff, causing most of his body to escape the cover of the rear of the car.
"Oh, there's someone." Tang Cheng leaned out from the back of the car just now, and a dark shadow flashed in the corner of his eyes. He subconsciously turned his head and caught the figure who was about to climb onto the roadbed with his eyes. He was a man dressed as an ordinary citizen, but
The man held a rifle in his hand. Before Tang Cheng could react, there was only a gunshot. Tang Cheng's left arm was thrown back as if it had been "hit" by someone.
The "bumped" spot immediately felt hot and painful, and Tang Cheng couldn't help being shocked, he had lost the prize!
Although this was not the first time he was injured, Tang Cheng was still frightened by the sudden bullet hitting his arm. With a frightened and flustered mood, Tang Cheng made a correct reaction. He dropped the rifle in his hand and quickly squatted down.
Lying on the ground, he used his uninjured left hand to pull out the m1911 pistol attached to his waist and pointed it directly in front of him. Soon, Tang Cheng found the shooter close to the ground and manually loaded the second rifle before the other party had time to do so.
He aimed the gun as quickly as possible and pulled the trigger.
"Pa", "pa", "pa" Tang Cheng continuously pulled the trigger, but the bounce of the muzzle made it impossible for Tang Cheng to judge whether the bullet he fired had hit the man. The severe pain and thumping on his arm came from
Tang Cheng couldn't calm down at all. Panting heavily, Tang Cheng held his pistol and slowly retreated against the ground until he stuffed his body under the truck. Although the target in the truck was too big and could easily be
The opponent's cannonball hit him, but Tangcheng really couldn't find a more suitable place for him to hide.
Tang Cheng, who had no time to care about anything else, lifted off his military uniform, tore off a strip of cloth from his close-fitting shirt, bit one end with his teeth and grabbed the other end with his left hand, and bandaged the wound on his right arm messily. He had already checked himself just now
He knew that the wound did not hit the bone. The bullet only drilled a hole through Tang Cheng's arm. As long as the bleeding was stopped and he rested for a while, it would be intact. He awkwardly tied the cloth strip into a tight knot and dropped it.
That M1911, he pulled out his gun with his backhand. The M1911 was powerful enough, but the recoil was also strong enough. Tang Cheng could only hold the gun with his left hand, so it would be better to use the gun.
After backing out and climbing out of the car, Tang Cheng squatted on the ground with a shell gun. He now faced a choice, either to stay on the road and wait for Liu Yangyang and the others to come back, or to rush down the roadbed to help, but no matter which one he chose
, all faced the danger of being hit by bullets at any time. After a dull few seconds, Tang Cheng gritted his teeth and stood up, then bent down and touched the rear of the truck. This is where Tang Cheng was shot just now, the one who wanted to climb onto the road.
The guy didn't move. Tang Cheng thought maybe his shots had hit the guy.
The pain in his right arm made Tang Cheng break into a cold sweat and he leaned tightly against the carriage board. Tang Cheng felt that his legs were shaking. He was frightened. "Someone on the right" had already dragged Xie Bo down.
The cook under the roadbed opposite suddenly popped up and shouted. Tang Cheng glanced at it almost subconsciously. Tang Cheng, who was thinking too much, pulled the trigger on that figure. The gun went off, but the man did not fall.
Flashing back to the back of the car, Tang Cheng was filled with regret. He forgot that the target was a movable person, and the bullet just now had obviously missed.
After firing only one shot, Tang Cheng, who retracted back to the rear of the car, realized that he was in a dangerous situation. Both the M1911 and Hibiki had lost their shots. The guy who wanted to climb onto the roadbed was still alive, and he might have become his target.
The goal, and it was the kind of goal that would not stop until death. Tang Cheng simply gave up the useless test, and lay directly under the car again, trying to look at the battlefield with the calmness of a bystander. He slightly raised his upper body with his elbows, and Tang Cheng held the gun.
His left hand was stretched out in front of him, and the muzzle of his gun was pointing in the direction of the road. Tang Cheng planned to use the loud bursts to kill the shadow-like opponent.
"Boom" a grenade from an unknown source exploded not far from the truck. Although the blast of air could not hurt Tang Cheng, the sound of the explosion made Tang Cheng's ears ring.
Congested and numb. Often when encountering enemy shelling, recruits are the most likely to lose their lives, because what can kill them is not only the splashing shrapnel, but also the soldiers waiting to take advantage of the gunmen and running around during the shelling.
He is the fastest to die.
If Liu Yangyang was lying under the car at this moment, he might have praised Tang Cheng, because Tang Cheng's reaction now was exactly like a veteran. The explosion of the grenade seemed to have no impact on Tang Cheng. Tang Cheng looked at the priest in front of him.
Cheng had been paying attention to the roadbed not far from the truck, because he knew that the shadow-like guy was under the roadbed, waiting for him to emerge.
When he caught the shadow again, Tang Cheng's mind was as clear as an electric shock. Almost half of the bullets in the magazine were shot out at once. Crisp and coherent gunfire sounded.
This time, it finally lived up to Tang Cheng's expectations. At least three of the seven or eight bullets that were scattered hit the target. Tang Cheng saw with his own eyes the clouds of blood mist shot out from the figure that was leaning back with open arms.
He crawled forward quickly with his elbows on the ground. Tang Cheng didn't think twice about it. Seeing the figure lying back after being shot, Tang Cheng's first thought was to catch up and confirm with his own eyes that the guy was dead. Xie Bo followed
Tang Cheng once said that when you meet an enemy alone, don’t just think about escaping. After your opponent sees through your own strength, it may be time for your enemy to kill you. Therefore, if you want to survive, just
You must kill your own enemies first.
There was no shouting, no surging heart, only the sound of Tang Cheng breathing thicker than an ox. The wandering between life and death made Tang Cheng temporarily forget about the wound on his right arm, but he was too focused on it to the point of wasting his energy.
He had a lot of physical strength, so Tang Cheng was panting now. If he hadn't been thinking about that shadow-like guy, maybe Tang Cheng would have immediately turned around and rushed down the roadbed to keep company with the cook.
"It's over." Tang Cheng, holding the shell gun, rushed to the roadbed and wanted to lift his legs to jump off the roadbed. However, he only raised his feet a little before he was stunned. The black muzzle of the gun was facing him, and the man with the gun on his body was stunned.
The guy who had fired no less than three rounds of bullets was still alive, squatting with the rifle in his hand and aiming at himself. Tang Cheng's scalp was numb as if he had received an electric shock, because he was too impatient. If he had crawled over on the ground, maybe he would have
He could kill this guy from the roadbed from a condescending position, but now that he was targeting him, maybe he really had to confess here this time. Tang Cheng subconsciously closed his eyes and stood straight by the roadbed.
"Click!" The familiar sound made Tang Cheng open his eyes. The guy who was half-crouching just now had stood up. The guy who was supposed to shoot him was taking out a bullet bridge from his pocket. This guy just had a bullet in the barrel of the gun.
There were no more bullets, and the "click" sound was the sound of the empty gun hanging up. "Click, click, click". Tang Cheng, who narrowly escaped death, had no time to savor the happiness of escaping. He just instinctively pulled the trigger of the shell gun and fired the gun.
All the remaining bullets in the magazine were shot out at once,
The muzzle of the gun burst out with continuous gun flames. Tang Cheng, who did not dare to close his eyes, saw with his own eyes that the enemy who had pressed the bullets on the bullet bridge into the magazine suddenly trembled and stiffened like an electric shock. The man's face
The door was slightly raised, and the upper body was stiff and tense. The strength of the limbs seemed to have been drained instantly, and the whole body fell backward in a horrifying twisted posture. "Is this the end?" Tang Cheng, who was a little worried, replaced a new one.
The magazine was put into the rifle, and then the rifle was lifted off the roadbed.
The man whose head was cut off by a bullet was already out of breath. He was shot in many places and twisted his body like a rag doll. Tang Cheng felt heart palpitations for a while, but even so, Tang Cheng could still endure it.
Feeling sick, she took away the rifle and all the bullets from him. Tangcheng didn’t know why this guy shot at him. There were only more than 30 rifle bullets and a rifle on the body. Nothing else was found, not even
Anything that can serve as proof of identity.
"You just stay here and guard the company commander. I'll go to the front and take a look before coming back." I watched with my own eyes as the wounded soldiers of the second company jumped out of the second truck and escorted Fatty Ma and Watanabe.
At the cook's place, Tang Cheng moved forward along the roadbed with the shell gun loaded with bullets. The wound on his right arm was burning, but Tang Cheng did not dare to stop. The gunshots not far ahead were getting louder and louder. Once Liu Yangang
If they were killed by the enemy, neither he nor the cook might be able to escape. The only solution for now was to go over and help Liu Yangyang.