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53. Kill a carbine

After Minghe and Wuwa ran a few dozen meters, they hid behind the bamboo.

"Why did the Japanese see you?" Wu Wa gasped and asked Ming He.

"The Japs' platoon soldier is very ghostly. Soldiers who have been in the platoon for a long time sometimes have an indescribable feeling about the potential threats ahead. In our special operations team, the third brother is often the leader. That old guy is also very ghostly.

." Minghe said, quickly peeking out at the Japs, "The Japs are coming, just wait and see the show."

"That's right. I didn't go forward myself and let the two soldiers go up first. The soldiers withstood the frontal threat and gave them time to look at the heights. Did they see you?" Wu Wa also turned around and took a look. The Japs were coming.

Chasing forward, the speed was quite fast. Wu Wa held the assault gun and fired with a "beep beep" sound, and quickly hid behind the bamboo.

"Bah, bah, bah" the sound of 38 rifles firing back immediately sounded, and the Japanese sergeant commanded four or five soldiers to chase Minghe and the others in the direction they were running.

"Dududu" Minghe turned sideways, only showing his arm and assault rifle, fired a few shots in the direction where the Japanese came from, and continued chatting with Wu Wa: "I still don't like the assault rifle, the captain wants me to replace it."

The machine gun is said to be convenient for escaping, but the captain still doesn't know me well enough. The machine gun is just for fun in my hand. I can shoot accurately with the machine gun, and its small weight does not affect my running speed at all."

"Captain, this is for your own good. Brother Minghe is the best in the special team. You were injured last time, which made the captain feel bad. He even asked Third Brother and me to accompany you to Luming Village to recuperate. You can

Understand, besides Nurse Lan, I am the best military doctor in the army." Wu Wa said, turning his head and taking a look, "Hey, look here."

Whooping Crane showed his head and glanced: "Step, step, step over."

"Hahaha, it fell." Wuwa laughed.

"Let's go, give the generals another shot." After Ming He finished speaking, he ran back a few steps with his assault rifle. There was a burst of gunfire, knocking down the two Japs. It was unclear whether they were dead or not, but they were definitely injured.

.

This was not what the captain had told him. "Dududu" Wu Wa quickly went out and fired a few shots, covering the Whooping Crane and retreating.

"Don't mess around. I just told you that you are the captain's baby. Hurry up and hide." Wuwa said to Minghe.

Minghe retreated and hid behind the bamboo, saying: "What kind of treasure am I? Our special team has many brothers who can fight. A local doctor like you is even more valuable than Nurse Lan. There is a shortage of medical treatment and medicine."

When the time comes, you can always get our brothers a few leaves and a few weeds, and we can solve the big problem, right, baby?"

"That's right, ancestral Chinese medicine is not like Western medicine, which has to produce finished medicines. According to the captain, the therapy of our Chinese medicine is called 'taking methods from nature and returning to nature', hehe." Wu Wa was very proud.

The sergeant saw a soldier falling into a trap, and wanted to slow down the pursuit. Unexpectedly, the enemy came back again, killing one soldier and seriously injuring another. The sergeant became angry and shouted: "Pursue." He took the lead.

He rushed forward, and the three soldiers around him also rushed forward.

"Whoosh!" The withered yellow bamboo leaves whirred again as they were pulled by the rope, and the sergeant shouted: "Get down."

"Swish, swish, swish", the still dense bamboo arrows were shot out, and a soldier running in front fell down. Unfortunately, he was a little slow and was hit by an arrow in the shoulder. The soldier running behind him was not so lucky, and his sight was blocked.

The soldier was blocked and his reaction was delayed by a few tenths of a second. Four bamboo arrows pierced the soldier's chest without mercy. The soldier looked at the bamboo arrows on his chest and couldn't figure out why the howitzer shells that exploded did not kill him.

, the heavy machine gun that swept across a line did not mow down him, and Thompson, who just "dudu" fired faster and more maneuverably than the three rifles in his hand, did not hit himself, but was actually hit by a few bamboo branches, ah, what an injustice.

ah.

Thinking of this, the Japs fell down with hatred, and from then on they became fertile soil for bamboos to thrive in the bamboo forest.

Seeing that several imperial soldiers were killed or wounded, the sergeant ordered the remaining soldiers to take cover in a low voice.

Major Yoshida came over. Although Major Yoshida was over fifty years old with his hands on the gun, he still looked like a warrior of the Imperial Army.

"Report Major, we finally found the enemy, but..." Sergeant was a little frustrated.

"Yeah." Yoshida snorted as usual, "Slow down the rhythm, go around to the north, and try to avoid the enemy's traps."

"Hi." He was not blamed, nor was he slapped. The sergeant was very grateful.

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