At night, the north wind was howling, and the wind was mixed with broken snow. In this extremely bad weather, the chef kept lying on the bell tower of the Beimanyang Church, with a Mosin Nagant pressed under him, without sniping.
Scope of Mosin Nagant.
She had already locked onto Li Ge, who was in a house a hundred meters away, and she was very sure that this house never belonged to him before Li Ge arrived, because after he entered the room, the chef heard clearly outside
The sound of fighting.
This should be a temporary shelter. The original owner of the house... is probably no longer here.
Of course, none of these chefs cared much. She only cared about one thing, and that was how to lure Li Ge, who was shrinking into a turtle shell, into her range.
For this reason, after she determined Li Ge's location and believed that he would never leave the room in a short period of time, she returned to the street and started looking for Gou Shengzi. Coincidentally, she found him in a tavern.
At that time, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old kid was sitting in a tavern and only asked for a salted duck egg and half a pound of roasted knives. If the boss hadn't really taken it anymore and cut a plate of free pickles, he would have become one of the tavern's top picks.
The most miserable person.
The chef walked in and sat opposite Gou Shengzi. When the child in front of him saw her, he quickly put down the leg that was on the bench with his hands on it.
"Xu Ruifeng asked me to persuade you to go home."
She only said one sentence and then waited for Gou Shengzi's reaction.
"I won't go back!"
With the strength of his drink and the dissatisfaction in his heart, Gou Shengzi replied, but the alcohol-infested Da Nao sobered up after these words: "Who are you?"
Xu Ruifeng is too mysterious, so he may not have seen all the people around him, but he has never heard of such a foreigner, right?
"I also think you shouldn't go back."
Unexpectedly, this foreign woman who was not very fluent in Chinese actually agreed with his reaction: "A man should trample his own path with blood instead of being arranged by others."
She picked up the flask, took a sip, and said accusingly: "Lao Xu is too overbearing in this matter."
These two words instantly narrowed the distance between Gou Shengzi and her. The other party was obviously not so resistant in attitude. At this time, almost everyone in the tavern turned their eyes to this place.
Good guy, have foreign ladies taken a liking to this sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy? How come they took the initiative to sit at his table?
Both pairs of eyes began to stare at the chef, as if he were a stranger.
"who the hell are you?"
Faced with Gou Shengzi's question, the chef didn't hesitate at all. He put down the wine bottle and said in a low voice: "Okay, I'll give you a chance to prove yourself."
"Li Ge is in Dongjiaomin Lane, the second one on the left."
After saying that, the chef raised his butt and left.
Gou Shengzi stared blankly at the woman's back, all his mental energy was attracted by the name of 'Li Ge'.
It was he who allowed himself to be scolded by Uncle Xu on the street;
It was him who caused him to encounter huge setbacks as soon as he came out of the world.
Is it possible for Gou Shengzi to let him go?
He wished Li Ge would die immediately!
"Boss, check out!"
Gou Shengzi stopped drinking, and Fan, who had pretended to drink to drown his sorrows, turned around and walked out of the tavern before he could straighten himself out.
Alcohol can easily make people impulsive. The most important thing is that it can make people unable to control themselves and expose the most primitive things in their hearts. At this moment, Gou Shengzi is exposed and is cruel.
night.
A figure appeared on the street. He was walking on the street as if he had no scruples, carrying a sack on his shoulder.
The chef who saw this scene was already dumbfounded. Lying on the clock tower, she thought that this guy might have gone crazy. It was like she was attracted by the gunshots on the street during the day and planned to watch the excitement when she showed up at the scene of the battle and found out.
Li Ge's figure was followed all the way.
An even more surprising thing was still happening. The man first opened the sack and took out two robes. The robes had been modified and had small pockets on the front. He pushed the pockets to his shoulders and put a larger handkerchief on them.
It was almost the same, but when he turned around and took something out of the sack again, the chef saw it clearly.
It was a gun, a Deggarev machine gun produced in the Soviet Union. When the man took out a disc-shaped magazine from his bag and pressed it on the machine gun, it was like an active volcano about to erupt in this lonely night, gestating energy.
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After setting up the stand, Gou Shengzi lay on the cold ground, looked at the earthen house in front of him, and spat viciously, and then...
He pulled the trigger hard!
Da da da da da da!
Da da da da da da!!
The machine guns formed a dense fire net at night, spraying dust from the earthen houses in front of them horizontally.
This is not murder. Even if there is an elephant in this house, it will not survive.
Swish, swish, swish.
After the bullets passed through the earthen wall, they brought out a dim beam of light, and the whole house was riddled with holes in the blink of an eye.
Click.
When the first plate of bullets was exhausted, Gou Chengzi did not hesitate at all. He took out the second magazine from his bag and pressed it again. Then he stood up and knelt down and fired again. The whole process did not take more than two seconds.
When the sound rang out, the disc that he had abandoned was still rolling on the ground...
Da da da da da da!
Da da da da da da!!
"ah!!!!"
Gou Shengzi finally shouted out. The corners of his cracked mouth moved the tendons of his neck, and his slightly swaying arms trembled with the bullets fired from the muzzle. The machine gun in his arms was as docile as a Mianyang, with only the gun stand in place.
The muzzle of the gun kept shaking.
"come!"
"Aren't you awesome!!!"
In the dark night, there were only gunshots and Gou Shengzi's roar for company. The cold wind blowing to the north did not dare to make a sound, for fear that after alerting Gou Shengzi, the boy would turn his gun and shoot at him.
.
Snapped.
The oil lamp in the house was shattered, and a raging fire formed into a fireball that began to burn from the inside. Huge flames steamed up, and countless smoke came out along the bullet holes, as if a person had more than a hundred cigarettes stuck in his head.
As soon as the smoke effect appeared, the cook on the bell tower immediately took position. She pulled out the Mosin Nagant from under her body, pulled the bolt and immediately started aiming.
In the beginning, I held the rifle under my body and used questions to heat it up just to wait for this moment to come. Otherwise, if there was a chance that the gun would freeze, wouldn't it be in vain?
Chefs from distant Siberia are so accustomed to fighting in severe cold weather that every way of resisting the cold seems to be innate.
Kaka.
When the second round of bullets was gone and the window of the house was completely shattered, Gouzhengzi dropped the gun, reached out and took out a hand grenade from his bag, unscrewed the cap, pulled the ring and threw it in. This chapter has been completed!