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Chapter 42: Facing the rising sun

The light of day was extending inside the cave. When the rolling grenade illuminated by the light no longer moved forward, but swayed slightly in place, almost everyone hiding in the corner understood what was going on.

As long as this thunder rings and the wails inside spread outside, there is no need to think about it. The hordes of Japanese soldiers outside will rush in like they have eaten mad dog meat. When the time comes, they will be completely unable to stop them.

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At the same second when Xu Ruifeng hesitated, Si Baozi made an almost cruel decision.

Si Baozi reached out and grabbed a death row prisoner who had not yet reacted, and pushed him onto the grenade. Then, without saying a word, he pressed him up with his fat body...

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The explosion happened to come at this time, and Lao Xu watched helplessly as Sibaozi collapsed from the ground to the sky, hit the rocks above his head, and fell down again.

At that moment, the huge explosion force completely turned the condemned prisoner into a pile of flesh and blood, which exploded around the corner. The sound of the explosion made Xu Ruifeng's ears ring, and the only thing he could still feel in his head was the 'buzzing' of the world spinning.

"Enter!"

"Go in and kill everyone!"

The wailing sound at the corner was caused by Sibaozi. After he landed, he lay on the ground clutching his ribs and screamed. Miki heard this miserable cry and immediately issued an order in Japanese. A small team was raising

He walked slowly into the cave with his gun in hand.

Lao Xu turned his head and glanced outside, and as soon as he showed his head, he heard the sound of a gunshot - bang!

He was so frightened that he quickly hid back. This group of Japanese, with two people in front, kept aiming at the corner wall. This time, they would never let Xu Ruifeng have any chance to shoot again.

At this moment, Lao Xu no longer hesitated. He stood up and grabbed Springfield, a death row prisoner. After removing the bayonet from the gun, he put the pistol on his waist. The next second, he retreated to the deepest corner of the corner, at a close 90° angle.

Stop at the position. This was taught by the bandit father when he broke into the kiln. I don’t know if it works.

Amidst Si Baozi's wailing, Xu Ruifeng vaguely heard a nasal sound, as if someone or something was twitching his nose. Then, the toe of a foot was exposed on the edge of the wall at the corner. Lao Xu quickly pushed the bullet into the chamber and took aim.

With that toe, he pulled the trigger—bang.

With one shot, the Japanese soldier at the corner fell down. Before he could shout, Xu Ruifeng quickly took out his right hand and pulled Borchardt out of his waist. The shot collapsed on the helmet - bang.

The sound was too scary, crisp and muffled, but everyone could see the clear hole in the helmet, especially the red and white stuff that kept flowing out of the bullet hole.

"charge!"

Seeing that the sneak attack was ineffective, the Japanese soldiers immediately roared like wild beasts. Xu Ruifeng immediately dropped his spear and held Borchardt in both hands.

It's time for this semi-automatic pistol to unleash its full potential.

The second Japanese soldier rushed over. Xu Ruifeng fired from a crouching position without even taking aim...

The third Japanese soldier rushed forward, and Lao Xu quickly fired, hitting the opponent's chest and forehead with two shots respectively.

Before the fourth one could come in, Xu Ruifeng kept his posture and shouted: "You're still standing there waiting for the Japanese to come in and cut your bodies apart? Shoot!"

His roar finally woke up a few of the dazed death row prisoners. The gang raised their guns in a panic, and one of them was so trembling that he couldn't speak clearly: "Master Xu, how about...

Otherwise, let's surrender." After saying this, he looked around in a suspicious manner.

Xu Ruifeng turned his head mechanically and asked doubtfully: "Reduced?"

The death row prisoner thought that Lao Xu also wanted to surrender, so he quickly said: "Yes!"

Snapped!

Xu Ruifeng shot him right in the head with a backhand shot!

It’s down!

Surrender your grandma and grandson!

Didn’t he never surrender before? What happens after he surrenders?

It's whipping, red-hot iron and electric shock, a shame that can never be erased forever. If you still dare to mention these two words at this time, do you really think that our old Xu's gun can only hit Japanese?

After another corpse was added to the cave, Lao Xu said without looking behind him: "Whoever dares to mention surrender again, I will send him to see the King of Hell now!"

He is not a soldier, and he does not understand what a military spirit is, but what Lao Xu knows is that if the situation is messed up now, these people will probably have to swarm out and surrender. By then, they will not be able to withstand it for long by just relying on their own fists.

It’s hard to beat the four-hander.

At this juncture, Lao Xu just thought of having sex with the Japanese, and if he could keep one more, he would count as one. As for the rest, we would discuss it in the Hall of the King of Hell.

Si Baozi managed to hold himself up, his livid face looked like a kid crawling up from the ground to seek his life. He leaned next to Xu Ruifeng and shouted: "Master, there seem to be a few more in the cave."

What he meant was that the Japanese in the cave had not been cleared away. If Xu Ruifeng hadn't been so good with his marksmanship just now and killed several Japanese in succession, now I'm afraid...

Lao Xu shook his head and couldn't move at the moment.

Street fighting at an L-shaped corner is different from other situations. At this angle, people will be attracted by the visible space. Even if there is nothing, someone may be attacked by a sneak attack if they are not careful. Just now Xu Ruifeng did

This is what they did when they lost a few Japanese soldiers, catching the opponent by surprise while they were on the move.

The Japanese didn't dare to rush forward because they were afraid that Lao Xu would shoot the grenade on the corpse again like he did just now. If he wanted to die together, no matter how many people rushed in, there wouldn't be enough people to fill the mass grave.

Si Baozi felt around in his pocket, took out a pack of Japanese cigarettes, and lit one for himself. As soon as he took a puff, Xu Ruifeng dragged him away. Next, he simply took out the pack of cigarettes,

The packages were torn open and distributed to everyone in the cave.

"Master, if I die soon, you can greet the grenade on that Japanese corpse. I'm really afraid that these bastards are creating a Heavenly King Mountain to harm my corpse."

Xu Ruifeng held a cigarette in his mouth and looked at this rough gangster, and replied in a low voice: "Okay." The emotions between men flowed so quietly in the face of life and death, and no words were needed to prove it.

While talking, Si Baozi picked up the Springfield that Xu Ruifeng had given up. After pulling the bolt to check the number of bullets, he began to take out bullets from the bullet bag in the Japanese military uniform and store them inside. Until this second, Xu Ruifeng suddenly felt

Feeling something was wrong, he turned to look at Si Baozi: "Where's the chef?"

When Si Baozi was asked these three words, he raised his head sharply: "That's right."

They came out of Beiman Prison to Tianwang Mountain, and then turned from Tianwang Mountain into the secret passage. They almost never saw the shadow of the cook along the way. Where did this bitch go?

When Xu Ruifeng saw Si Baozi, he didn't think about it and simply waved his hand: "Go wherever you like."

After all, I am not Chinese, not to mention that I came to this country to escape the war. Isn't it normal to rub oil on my feet when I encounter a near-death situation?



Outside the cave, among the steep mountains, a Russian woman was walking forward in the snow with a handful of Mosin Nagants on her back.

She was wearing a police uniform from a North Manchu prison, and under her feet were cotton shoes worn by people from the Northeast. She walked so slowly towards the far north.

Facing the rising sun...

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