Tang Cheng, who closed his eyes with a "plop", stumbled with his left foot and his right foot in a panic. Before he could hit the light of the sword, he fell on his back and fell to the ground. However, his fall also happened to avoid the strong force of the sword.
The sharp tip of the big knife that was chopped off narrowly touched Tang Cheng's chest. It only cut through Tang Cheng's clothes but did not hurt his flesh. "Don't move, if you move again I will shoot." A lazy donkey.
Rolling aside, Tang Cheng, grinning from the fall, raised the shell gun in his hand.
The person being pointed at by Tang Cheng was a man who looked many years old and strong like an ox. The big knife in his hand was pointed at the ground. As long as he looked at the man's coat and pot head, Tang Cheng could tell.
I was sure that this man was definitely not a Japanese soldier or a bandit. "I'm going to kill you to avenge my mother." Seeing Tang Cheng, who had escaped unharmed, pointing a gun at him, the man immediately shouted and raised his knife to chop again.
Coming over, Tang Cheng, who was still unable to stand up, had no choice but to continue rolling back.
"I said you are sick? Since when did I have a grudge against you? This is the first time for this village master." Tang Cheng, who was forced to panic, spoke fluently in Beijing films, and was furious when he heard this.
The man in front of me froze on the spot. "Brother, I fled from Shanghai to Nanjing. I passed by this village and wanted to ask for a drink of water. It turned out that none of these people were home. I was planning to leave. I have no grudge against you.
." Tang Cheng explained carefully while slowly standing up.
"You are not a little Japanese. I have heard that accent you speak. I want to kill Japanese people. You are not Japanese, so you can leave." The man in front of him slowly put down the raised sword and murmured to himself.
After saying that, he turned around and prepared to leave. There was still time in Tangcheng to think about other things. When he saw the man with a pair of coats letting him go, he ran as fast as he could to the outside of the village along another road. The man was already talking incoherently. What if it was a man?
If someone with a bad mind can't think about it for a while and catches up again, that will be troublesome.
"Let's go, let's go, there's something weird in that village, it's safer for us to leave here quickly." Tangcheng, who ran back to the branch of the river, didn't have time to explain to the old man surnamed Wu, so he picked up the little girl and kept urging her to leave.
The old couple had recovered some strength by now. Seeing Tang Cheng's shocked face, they didn't know what had happened, so they didn't ask any more questions. They just carried their small suitcase and baggage and followed Tang Cheng up the river and straight to the main road.
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There was a "pop" gunshot, and Tang Cheng, who was holding the little girl, felt a wisp of hot wind flash by his ears, and a bullet fired from a distance grazed his earlobe and flew past. "Get down quickly, someone is shooting at you."
Let's shoot, get down." Tang Cheng held the little girl tightly in his arms, turned over and fell to the ground again. Ignoring the pain coming from his back, Tang Cheng had already raised the shell gun with one hand and aimed it behind him.
Where the gunfire rang out, the old couple carrying a small suitcase and baggage were also unambiguous. When Tang Cheng shouted, the old couple had already fallen on the ground like they usually got into bed. The old man surnamed Wu even put his little
The suitcase is protected under him.
"Don't move." Tang Cheng, who was so dizzy from the fall, looked up and looked around. He didn't find the shooter hiding anywhere, so he had to hand the little girl in his arms to the old woman and turn over on his own.
He crawled close to the ground for a while to the right. He turned over and drew his gun with one hand. This was a technique Liu Yangyang taught Tang Cheng privately. This move is very suitable when someone attacks you from behind or encounters an unexpected situation.
It's just that Tang Cheng didn't master the essentials of the movements well, so his back was sore from the fall.
Another gunshot sounded. This time, Tang Cheng found the place to fire. He just retracted the barrel of the gun behind a barren grave not far away from them. "Don't panic, don't panic.
." Tang Cheng twisted his body like a bug and crawled quickly on the ground. He used the cover of a small field ridge to crawl directly back to the fork of the small river. Fortunately, the gunman behind the grave bag was not shooting. Tang Cheng crawled back to the fork of the small river.
Secretly heaving a sigh of relief, he took his shell gun and moved along the fork of the river towards the graveyard.
"Don't be afraid, I'm not afraid." Tang Cheng quietly stuck his head out of the riverside to observe what was going on around him. This was not the first time he faced danger alone, but Tang Cheng still felt a little timid in his heart. Especially the one that was close to his ear just now.
The bullets flying by had already frightened Tang Cheng into confusion. If he hadn't been worried about the safety of the old man surnamed Wu and his family of three, Tang Cheng would have disappeared long ago. Tang Cheng chose the position of the probe very well, just right.
You can see on the back of the grave bag, a guy dressed as a farmer is shivering and loading bullets into the rifle. The man has an arm tied and there is blood on his feet. It seems that he is injured.
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"A wounded soldier dares to sneak attack on me." Tang Cheng suddenly said a curse word in his heart, and looked around. Tang Cheng didn't find that the guy behind the tomb bag had any accomplices, so he climbed up lightly with a shell gun.
Fortunately, Tang Cheng is alone now. If Liu Yangyang or Xie Bo were here, they would definitely slap Tang Cheng wildly. Tang Cheng's current actions can no longer be called reckless, but
It's life-threatening.
When Tang Cheng poked his head out of the fork of the river to look at the situation, he only took a quick glance, and did not carefully observe the surrounding movements at all. When encountering an enemy, he was most afraid of being impetuous. Like Tang Cheng, he jumped on his own without even understanding the situation.
Going out to engage the enemy in hand-to-hand combat is an act of risking death. If this falls into the hands of Liu Yangyang, he will be beaten to at least half to death. Half of Tangcheng's fighting methods come from the words and deeds of Liu Yangyang and his veterans, and half come from Xie Yang.
Bo's battlefield notes, but they only taught offensive and defensive warfare with the troops. No one taught Tang Cheng what to do when he was alone.
Tang Cheng had a speed machine for loading and firing bullets, and the opponent was just an injured guy who was loading bullets, so Tang Cheng rushed forward as a matter of course. No matter what, if the shell gun in his hand really fired
, the guy hiding behind the tomb bag will definitely not be able to resist it. The leaky house and the continuous rain may be referring to Tang Cheng at this moment. Tang Cheng, who was full of confidence, rushed towards the tomb bag with a shell gun, still more than ten meters away from the opponent.
But he accidentally tripped over a piece of dirt on the ground and fell to the ground.
"Pa" Tang Cheng, who was already nervous, accidentally pulled the trigger when he fell to the ground. The first bullet shot out of the gun barrel flew diagonally into the air. "Pa" "Pa" "Pa" Tang Cheng had no time to crawl up from the ground.
From the very beginning, he started to pull the trigger repeatedly at the tomb bag. No matter whether he could hit the opponent or not, he would scare him with bullets first. At least, he would prevent the opponent from having time to shoot at him. Tang Cheng obviously didn't know anything about his marksmanship.
Confidence, after firing more than a dozen bullets in a row, he got up and continued to rush towards the grave.
There was no one in the tomb that had been hit by more than a dozen rounds of bullets, but the rifle that the guy had just held in his arm was thrown to the ground. He carefully took a few steps back, and Tang Cheng walked around to the other side of the tomb with the shell gun in hand. "Oh.
"Tang Cheng, who was already very careful, was hit in the neck by a piece of rubbish flying out from the north of the tomb. When he fell crookedly, his eyes met the guy who was rushing towards him. This was a crazy guy, but
As soon as they looked at each other, Tang Cheng saw a strong murderous look in that guy's eyes.
"Pah!" Tang Cheng, who was lying on the ground, fired another shot crookedly. This time, it hit the target. The bullet that came out of the gun barrel hit the guy's chest, but the sound speed machine in Tang Cheng's hand was now
It was a single-shot state. After a ball of blood mist burst out, before Tang Cheng could continue to fire the next bullet, the opponent had already collided with Tang Cheng fiercely. "Ah" was hit in the stomach by the opponent's bent knee.
It hurt, and Tang Cheng endured the severe pain and opened his mouth to bite the guy's wrist, because Tang Cheng's hand holding the gun was tightly grasped by the other guy.
After his opponent's neck was stuck and hit on the ground like a tamp, Tang Cheng, whose right hand was grabbed, tore and bit him, struggled desperately to break free. Unfortunately, the opponent was too strong, even though Tang Cheng had already used all his strength to get out.
, but still couldn't break free from the opponent's suppression. Seeing the fingers of his right hand being opened one by one by the other party, Tang Cheng knew that the other party wanted to get the shell gun in his hand. Once the opponent got the shell gun, his death would be just around the corner.
arrive.
Gun, this word suddenly flashed in Tang Cheng's mind. He seemed to be carrying a gun. The gun left by Robert was always with him. When he climbed up the river bank, it was a gun with a grenade.
His shoulder bag was left in the fork of the creek, but the m1911 pistol should be on his body. After releasing his left hand that was supporting the opponent's chin, Tang Cheng had an arm that could move freely, and bit the opponent's wrist again, regardless of
The nauseating blood from his waist surged into his throat, and Tang Cheng's free left hand desperately groped around his waist.
M1911 was not found, but Tang Cheng's hand touched a sticky mess. They were the two eggs found in the village. They should have been broken when they fell to the ground while avoiding the big knife in the village.
Tang Cheng, who was in a hurry, simply gave up and continued to fumble for the pistol that didn't know where to go. He directly held a handful of slimy egg liquid with his left hand and smeared it on the man's face. No matter who it was, his face was smeared with slimy liquid.
Everything will be shocked.
The man holding Tang Cheng's neck was naturally no exception. While the other party was slightly dazed, Tang Cheng, who was pinched so hard that he could hardly breathe, seized the opportunity to free his right hand and put the muzzle of the gun directly against the other party's body.
"Pa" and "pa" fired two shots. The bullets fired at close range penetrated the opponent's body. The blood arrows spattered from the bullet holes dyed a large area of Tang Cheng's chest red, and the opponent was paralyzed with force.
Pushing his body away from him, Tang Cheng, clutching the shell gun, breathed in the air greedily.