Duan Er, Zhang Long and Zhang Hu were running back while fighting back, seducing and retreating when they heard a "boom" explosion.
"Brother Duan, the booby trap I planted exploded. It exploded." Zhang Hu was very excited. The first time he learned to lay booby traps, he was tripped by the Japanese.
"Guess how many people can be killed?" Duan Er encouraged Zhang Hu.
"I dare not say." Zhang Hu leaned against the tree trunk and pulled the bolt of the gun. "One dead and two wounded, that's about right."
"You're thinking too much." Zhang Long turned around and fired a shot. The bullet missed the enemy and hit the tree trunk. The forest was too dense, so it was difficult for Zhang Long to hit the enemy. These Japanese were all in the country.
Most of those who have undergone rigorous training have been to the Chinese battlefield and experienced actual combat. However, because the forest is too dense, it is not easy for the Japanese to hit Zhang Long.
"Let's go." Duan Er picked up his rifle and aimed at a Japanese soldier. Zhang Long and Zhang Hu heard Brother Duan's command and ran forward quickly.
When the Japs were chasing, they did not run straight forward. They would be blocked by tree trunks after running a few steps. Zhang Long predicted that the Japs would appear in the gap between the next two camphor trees. Of course, this was just a prediction.
In other words, he was blind. So Duan Er moved the muzzle of his gun and aimed it between two camphor trees. He breathed evenly, with a calm mind that didn't matter whether he hit or missed. He concentrated all his attention and waited for the possible moment.
There was a gunshot, and the Japs really appeared between the two camphor trees. Duan Er fired the bullet at the most appropriate time. The impact of the bullet staggered the Japs. He was hit and wounded.
It doesn't seem to be fatal.
Duan Er put away his rifle, held the gun in one hand, and ran quickly. Two shots rang out behind him, bullets whizzed past his ears, and the tree trunks next to him were hit by bullets.
"Brother Duan, is it impossible to kill one person and injure two people?" Zhang Hu held the rifle and hid half of his body behind the yew tree. He closed one eye and aimed with the other open eye, but he was still thinking about his own life.
How much harm can booby traps do to the Japanese?
"Anything is possible, maybe two will die and one will be injured." Duan Er's words drifted past Zhang Hu's ears, and Zhang Hu showed a happy smile on his face. Unfortunately, he had been aiming the gun for two minutes, and
No suitable opportunity was found to shoot the Japs.
"Let's go." Zhang Long raised his rifle to cover Zhang Hu's retreat.
Since Kishida led his team to attack, and since Kishida led his team to discover the traces of the enemy, Second Lieutenant Kishida and Tenhuang's outstanding warriors have chased for nearly 6 kilometers. However, the difficult Chinese shot and killed an emperor.
Army soldiers, two were shot and injured; a booby trap killed one Imperial Army soldier and injured another. A group of excited Imperial Army soldiers chased them in the jungle like hunting hares, but they were not able to hurt any of the Chinese.
One cent.
Kishida was very angry. He was already angry enough when he was slapped by the squadron leader at the artillery camp. After more than an hour of pursuit, Kishida, who had a long career in martial arts, was already out of anger. He led the squad and chased wildly.
It's like a mad dog that bites anyone it catches. If it can't catch anyone, even the bark of the tree will suffer.
Shoufu didn't have a telescope, but his ears were good. Shoufu spit out the blade of grass in his mouth, got up, held the butt of the machine gun, pulled the bolt, and said to the brothers beside him: "Japanese
I'm coming over soon. Keep your spirits up, aim carefully, and shoot again. The forest is so dense that if you can't hit even one shot, you'll have a rare chance."
"Yes." The brothers also cheered up.
Leng Feng was not very happy and kept mumbling: "What the hell are these devils possessed? They are running towards Shou Fu and the others with all their strength. Why don't they come towards us? Could it be that our bullets are not
bullet?"
"Brother Feng, where the devils are going, shouldn't Brother Duan lead them there?" said a brother.
"Dead Duan Er, I will tell the young master next time that he won't be teasing the Japanese anymore. I will take you to lure them." Leng Feng turned around and lay on the ground, looking at the sky. "You guys just keep an eye on it. Let me know when the Japanese come."