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Chapter 81: Wang Ming's Greetings

"Where to shoot!"

"where!"

Shouts, shouts, and the gathering footsteps resounded throughout Harbin like the earth was shaking, as if the sky was falling apart.

Where is Xu Ruifeng?

The hand of Mr. Ma who was being escorted loosened up, and his originally tense expression relaxed, as if this scene was specially designed for him, and survival in this environment was his normal form.

The released Mr. Ma turned back to look at Xu Ruifeng, and both of them smiled at the same time. The perseverance that emerged from the hail of bullets complemented each other. The turmoil on the eve of the storm was like a storm to others, but to them both

?

Sparse and ordinary!

Ma Laoyi stretched out his hand: "Give me the long one."

Xu Ruifeng threw the rifle on his shoulder. The moment he turned around, Wang Ming was running back with his legs rounded. At this time, the rabbits were all his grandsons!

Swish.

Wang Ming rushed past Xu Ruifeng, but the first Japanese man wearing a steel helmet appeared at the entrance of the alley, and he heard - bang!

After a gunshot, a bloody hole appeared in the Japanese helmet. Haruta's penetrating power not only penetrated the helmet, but also shot through the Japanese head.

"Old man, it's okay." Xu Ruifeng just praised him, and Ma Lao smiled and said back: "How can the cook forget how to swing a horse spoon?"

At this moment, three Japanese soldiers appeared at the entrance of the alley. Lao Xu took out his Browning and fired three times in succession - bang bang bang.

The unruly Browning was like a wild horse, trying to be controlled by Lao Xu every time he breathed his tongue. But Lao Xu was an experienced horse trainer. He had strong muscles and full control.

Every time the muzzle of the gun tried to move up due to the surge of recoil, it was pulled back tightly, which made the gun extremely docile in Lao Xu's hands.

After three shots, three Japanese soldiers fell down. One of the Japanese officers had a blood flower exploded in his chest, and he lay crumpled and hit the wall backwards.

The old man was stunned. He had never used this Browning before, but the muzzle of each shot made him feel uncomfortable. In Ma Zhansan's view, this powerful pistol was difficult to control except for Cole.

Special, Mauser belongs to it. How come this thing is like an untouched little daughter-in-law in other people's hands, letting people do with it as they want?

However, this was not the time to explore skills. Mr. Ma opened his mouth and said: "Boy, you retreat first, don't risk your life here for my old bones."

"That's for sure." Mr. Ma never expected that Xu Ruifeng would answer like this. He was relieved after finishing the second half of the sentence: "How can you risk your life for an old man?"

"For the sake of a cemetery, how could the whole village be exterminated collectively?"

"For the sake of Northeast China, how can one deserve to have 40 million people sharing the same hatred against the enemy?"

This sentence spoke directly to Ma Zhansan's heart. Every word seemed to be mocking, but why did it sound so comfortable?

"Old man, you can't keep it in the alley."

"nonsense!"

A Japanese soldier had just climbed up on the wall. Before he could stand still, he was thrown down by Ma Zhansan with one shot. Xu Ruifeng fired two shots at the Japanese soldiers at the entrance of the alley, suppressing the remaining Japanese soldiers behind the corner of the wall and letting them go.

Not daring to show their heads easily, one of the two men raised his gun to protect his head, and the other held his gun level to protect the entrance of the alley. Wang Ming raised his gun and aimed it behind them. The three of them slowly retreated towards the end of the alley.

The servant was surrounded by them.

"Master, where are we going?"

"You can't go to our small courtyard anyway." Xu Ruifeng meant that if he retreated to the small courtyard at this moment, it would be a complete trap for Bai Ling and the others.

At this moment, Wang Ming suddenly said: "Master, look!"

At the entrance of the alley, a man stood in front of the window of his home and kept gesticulating at them. With an anxious face, he gestured in a direction, which was the direction in which they were about to retreat!

Xu Ruifeng saw what this person meant at a glance, and this was the first time in his life that he was helped by ordinary people in a battle.

"Old man!"

"I'm not deaf!"

"We may have been tricked."

In this alley with no shelter to hide from, there are only walls on both sides. The known conditions are that pursuers have arrived at the entrance of the alley in front, and there are people blocking the entrance of the alley in the back. Just now, there are people climbing up the walls on both sides.

He was just knocked down by Ma Zhansan...

All signs indicate that they are trapped in a deadlock.

But at this moment, Mr. Ma said something like this: "If you have a buttock, what else can you do?"

"How about I call them and ask these Japanese pirates to give me some face and come back tomorrow?"

Only a man like Ma Zhansan, who has experienced life and death on the battlefield, can make such a heroic joke. If he laughs wildly...

At this time, Ma Zhansan's servant led the battlefield to the best effect: "Can the Japanese agree?"

The three people who were concentrating on preparing for the battle simultaneously looked back at the person they were protecting. For a moment, the three people opened their mouths at the same time, laughing so hard that they were laughing!

Hahahahahaha!

Hahahahahahaha!

"Oh~ With your words, I won't give in even if I die today."

Amidst the roars of laughter, the Japanese from the end of the alley appeared. The entire team looked as if they had never eaten before, and more than a dozen people rushed over at the same time.

The laughter stopped at this moment, and Xu Ruifeng also realized that this group of Japanese soldiers did not grasp their precise position due to insufficient communication with the superiors, and thus accidentally bumped into their faces.

"Old man, come to life."

"You've come, but it's not our way of hospitality to let people go back empty-handed."

Wang Ming didn't know how to shoot a machine gun, so he raised his gun and opened his mouth to curse: "Little devil, take care of your own mother, just say that your uncle-in-law father misses her!"

Bang!

He was the first to shoot, but then everything went wrong.

When Ma Zhansan's servant heard the gunshot, he immediately squatted down with his head in his hands. The Japanese in front of him was holding a rifle and pulling the trigger randomly in panic. Looking at these three people again, they didn't even close their eyes when facing the bullets.

Yes, every gunshot is accurately targeted after rapid aiming.

Bang bang bang bang...

Xu Ruifeng was counting in his mind while firing. His eyes were constantly searching for targets through the machine sight as his arms moved. Whenever a figure in khaki military uniform appeared in the three-point line, he would pull the trigger without hesitation.

And the opponent's bullets were not fake. The firelights shot past them like meteors, leaving bloody holes in their flesh.

Wang Ming was the first to be shaken. He was bitten in the lower abdomen by a bullet, but he was stunned without saying a word, showing the ruthlessness of Jianghu people. After shaking his body, he immediately raised his gun to fight back;

Xu Ruifeng was the second one. The bullet hit the armpit of his left arm where he raised the gun and flew away a piece of flesh. Without waiting for a reaction, the second bullet passed through the flesh along the inner thigh. When the second shot appeared, the old man

Xu almost couldn't stand still, but he knew in his heart that as long as he fell, there would be one less gun, and it would be difficult to fight with Xiao Nizi. Lao Xu stood up and continued to fight back with the gun. He was stunned.

After half of the thirteen bullets had been fired, and not a single Japanese standing in front of him was gone, he turned around on his knees, holding a gun and looking behind him in warning.

This is experience. No matter how great the results are, one cannot be careless.

"Mr. Ma?" Xu Ruifeng asked as he stared at the entrance of the alley ahead, which was not even moving.

Ma Zhansan's voice trembled a little, and he replied: "I can't die."

Of course he was also shot. Under such close range shooting, let alone facing well-equipped and well-trained Japanese troops, even anyone who can shoot can hit them with a waist shot. This is simply not possible.

No need to aim. Fortunately, they shot first and made the other party panic. If the other party had shot first, these three people would definitely be dead.

However, Lao Xu didn't even have time to check the old man's injuries. The only thing he could do was to say: "Wang Ming, hold on to the old man and let's retreat!"

The question is, can it still be withdrawn?

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