Liu Guozhu didn't know where he got the courage, or he might have been deceived by the fact that he won a medal last time he left the car to fight.
He just rushed forward with a pistol in hand. As soon as he ran past the low wall on the side of the road, he saw a Qi army soldier hiding there shivering.
The other party was stunned when he saw him. Liu Guozhu didn't expect such a person to be hiding here. He raised his pistol and pulled the trigger. The recoil made his hand rise slightly.
This shot hit the Qi soldier in the face without any bias, and blood immediately spattered, and even some blood droplets flew onto his face.
All the sudden things stimulated Liu Guozhu's nerves and made him wake up. This is a real battlefield, and any decision may cost his fragile life.
But under the current circumstances, Liu Guozhu could not turn around and run towards his tank regardless. He could only bite the bullet and continue to move forward, climbing onto the tank that was just around the corner.
The closer Liu Guozhu got to the No. 1 car that was riddled with bullet marks from the machine gun, the more corpses he found under his feet. Just when Liu Guozhu almost touched the tracks of the No. 1 car, he stepped on a broken body.
"Corpse" on.
"Ah!" The corpse suddenly hugged Liu Guozhu's ankle and screamed loudly with his face covered in blood. This man only had one arm left, or in other words, only one breath left.
Liu Guozhu was startled by this man, but just when he was about to shoot the enemy who was already dead, he saw a Qi soldier not far away pulling the bolt of his gun.
The opponent loaded the bullet, then raised the gun and aimed it towards Liu Guozhu. Of course, Liu Guozhu could no longer care about the minced meat under his feet, so he directly raised his hand and pointed the muzzle of the gun at the enemy over there.
"Bang!" "Bang!" The two men fired almost at the same time. Liu Guozhu's epaulette was swept away by the bullet fired by the Qi army soldier, and Liu Guozhu staggered back half a step in the direction of his shoulder.
The bullet fired by Liu Guozhu hit the man's chest. The Qi soldier dropped his weapon and covered the hole in his chest. He struggled and huddled on the ground without moving.
At this time, Liu Guozhu remembered that there was someone holding his ankle at his feet, so he lowered his head and saw that the person holding his ankle was completely dead.
Breaking free from his no longer strong hand, Liu Guozhu climbed onto the body of the No. 1 vehicle. At this time, the gunner saw Liu Guozhu and stopped firing to avoid accidentally injuring the tank commander who was not afraid of death.
Liu Guozhu climbed onto the tank and saw the situation on the other side of the tank. There were still seven or eight frightened Qi soldiers hiding there.
He raised his hand and shot without hesitation, emptying his magazine at the group of people. Two or three Qi soldiers who were shot fell to the ground, and the remaining people raised their hands in embarrassment and shouted loudly
: "Don't kill me! I surrender! I surrender!"
Liu Guozhu didn't care about these bastards. He pulled out another magazine from his waist, threw away the empty magazine in the M1911 pistol in his hand, reloaded and loaded the bullet.
The next second, after these Qi soldiers saw Liu Guozhu changing the magazine of his pistol, they immediately reacted, started to pull the bolt of their own guns, and then pointed the muzzles at Liu Guozhu.
Then, no matter what the Qi soldiers who were shouting surrender but still manipulating their weapons wanted to do, Liu Guozhu started to pull the trigger again. He did not dare to test whether the enemy meant what he said. He still wanted to continue living.
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"Bang!" Liu Guozhu knocked down an enemy soldier who was raising a gun with one shot. Another enemy soldier fired at Liu Guozhu, but the bullet flew to nowhere. Because he was nervous, he didn't aim at all at such a close distance.
It is obviously not an easy task to expect to hit the target with a spear.
Liu Guozhu did not give him a chance to fire a second shot. Just when the Qi soldier pulled the bolt of his gun again, Liu Guozhu fired another shot, hitting him.
Just when Liu Guozhu was stepping on the No. 1 car to kill everyone, the No. 1 car under his feet suddenly moved and shook, causing Liu Guozhu to stagger and fall directly from the tank.
He fell onto a pile of corpses and minced meat. Although Liu Guozhu was not injured, he was still a little dizzy. Only then did he realize that he had thrown away the infantry platoon leader before, and how badly he had been hit by the fall.
Before he could react and struggle to get up, a dark figure jumped on him. It was a Qi soldier. The opponent put a spear across Liu Guozhu's neck and roared fiercely, like a wild beast.
Liu Guozhu's throat was stuck, and he couldn't breathe for a while. He struggled, trying to overturn the enemy on him, but found that his strength was not as strong as the opponent's.
Fortunately, he did not let go of his pistol even after falling. At this time, the weapon in his hand was the only thing that could save him.
So he bent his arm, put the pistol against the opponent's ribs, and pulled the trigger without hesitation in the next second.
"Bang!" A dull gunshot sounded, and Liu Guozhu felt the huge vibration in his hand. The bullet penetrated the opponent's body, bringing out minced meat and blood, like a fountain.
The opponent's body trembled, but he continued to press Liu Guozhu hard, as if he wanted to use his last strength to die together with Liu Guozhu.
Liu Guozhu, who was already a little confused, pulled the trigger again, and another bullet flew out of the opponent's body with blood, and another piece of flesh and blood was sprayed around.
The Qi soldier continued to exert force, and Liu Guozhu gritted his teeth and pulled the trigger again with all his strength.
When the third shot was fired, the Qi soldier finally lost his strength and fell to the side. The gun body pressing on Liu Guozhu's neck also became lighter.
The air entered Liu Guozhu's lungs again, making his brain instantly clearer. Liu Guozhu gasped greedily, thankful that he had escaped death again.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! If he is asked to choose again, he swears that he will never run out of his tank to take risks again! He will definitely stay in his tank.
In the tank, enjoy the feeling of being protected by armor and kill these bastard enemies without any danger!
With a force, he pushed away the man pressing on him, sat up, and looked at the blood-filled M1911 pistol in his hand.
How many shots did he fire just now? Five? Or six? He could no longer recall how many rounds he had just fired.
To be on the safe side, he immediately pressed the ejection button between the trigger and the grip, and the magazine fell to his side.
He pulled out his last magazine from his waist, inserted it into the grip of his pistol, and loaded the gun again.
These seven rounds of bullets were his last resort. If he couldn't get out of danger before using up this magazine, his life might be at stake here.
At this moment, in front of him, in a house with half of the wall collapsed, a group of Qi soldiers rushed out screaming.
Because they were ready for battle, these Qi soldiers had bayonets inserted into their rifles, which looked very scary.
"It's over! I'm going to die here after all." A similar thought probably came to Liu Guozhu's mind. Regret, resentment, and helplessness.
He raised the pistol in his hand and pointed it at the enemies who were very close to him, preparing to fight to the death with the last magazine.
Soon enough, just when Liu Guozhu desperately pulled the trigger and fired the first bullet, intensive gunshots came from not far away.
A Tang Army soldier carrying a Thompson submachine gun climbed over the wall, raised his gun and started shooting at the Qi Army here.
Another Tang Army soldier also rushed over, and he picked up his rifle and fired one shot after another.
Soon, more Tang Army soldiers climbed over the wall, some carrying grenades and others holding submachine guns.
"Charge!" An officer of the Tang Army waved his arms, encouraging his soldiers to cross the obstacles and attack the enemy.
The Qi soldiers who had just rushed towards Liu Guozhu were defeated in an instant. Some of them raised their hands to surrender, some fell to their knees, and some retreated. The battle here was completely over in an instant.
A Tang Army soldier who came over to check with a rifle saw Liu Guozhu covered in blood. He was startled by this friendly soldier who seemed to have just been soaked in blood: "I am X! Brother, are you okay? Are you injured? Do you want to call the medical team?
?”
Liu Guozhu held the pistol, slowly moved his eyes, and glanced at the other party. The look in his eyes immediately made the other party shut up.
He stood up slowly, staggered and climbed onto Car No. 1 again, and knocked on the hatch cover: "Platoon Commander! Platoon Commander! Are you still alive? Platoon Commander!"
The hatch cover was opened from the inside. The commander of the No. 1 car, who was also the commander of their tank platoon, got out of the tank. He was startled by Liu Guozhu in front of him: "Are you injured? Why did you get here? We were hit just now.
What’s on my tank is the machine gun on your tank?”
"Why didn't you reply to me when you were fine... I was scared to death by you." Sitting next to the turret of the tank, Liu Guozhu complained exhaustedly.
"My radio just lost its sound..." the platoon leader explained, and then he saw the broken communication antenna outside his tank: "What the hell... it was damaged... no wonder."
After probably understanding everything, the platoon leader grinned and looked at Liu Guozhu, who seemed to have crawled out of the sea of blood: "You're a good boy! Come and save me if you know it! I'll take care of you in vain... hurry back! I
fine!"
After wiping the blood on his face, Liu Guozhu waved wordlessly, then stood up, turned over the No. 1 car without saying a word, jumped to the other side, and walked towards his tank.
Seeing the loader emerging from the turret and the pistol in the gunner's hand, Liu Guozhu grinned: "Go back quickly! I'm fine!"
