As soon as the gunshots fell, the woods became extremely lively, with the swaying of bushes and the sound of footsteps trampling on dead branches and leaves everywhere.
This group of Japanese knew very well what it meant to confuse people. Lao Xu even suspected that the few remaining Japanese were not at the locations where the traces appeared. They might have been shaken by the tip of a gun, or someone might be deliberately using a confusing weapon.
Use your footsteps to lure people on your side to take action.
This group of people can be said to be the strongest opponents Xu Ruifeng has encountered since the war against Japan. They are not only good at jungle warfare, but also good at cooperation. Not only are they not afraid of death, they also have the spirit of sacrifice.
His fighting qualities are the best among the Japanese that Lao Xu has ever seen.
When all the sounds dissipated, Xu Ruifeng's party and the Japanese all fell silent. No one wanted to reveal any flaws in this situation.
The moonlight began to dim, and a dark cloud covered the moonlight. The scene that was originally covered with silver frost turned into jagged tree shadows, as if there were countless monsters moving around.
When he looked up again, Xu Ruifeng heard a very subtle sound, like something rolling...
Swish.
When the thing rolled to where the Japanese were gathered, the sound of a match was heard, and the match in the air burned quickly, falling on the black object without hesitation, and then the flames burst out.
It was a rosin ball, a round ball woven from pine branches that was stuck with resin and then thrown in, and then lit by a match.
The next second, Xu Ruifeng saw half of a foot behind a tree by the light of the fire. The foot was less than ten meters away from him. Even Lao Xu didn't know when the Japanese touched his side.
He lay on the ground, took aim, and shot directly - touch.
"ah!"
The soles of the Japanese's feet were exploded by bullets, but they did not let their bodies fall back and retracted. Lao Xu immediately realized that he had been exposed and began to roll crazily on the ground. The gunshots beside his ears also connected into
Piece - bang bang bang bang.
Four shots were fired, and dust exploded one after another at the spot where Lao Xu rolled. The shooting accuracy of this group of Japanese was terrifying.
Tom.
At this moment, there was a sound of gunshots in the forest. The Japanese who had just been hit in the foot by Lao Xu rushed down and was slapped on the ground as if he was weightless. Blood was flowing out of his cheek under the helmet. Obviously,
There are no signs of life anymore.
At the same time, the pine branches burned out and were completely extinguished, and the surrounding area fell into darkness.
Si Baozi looked at the old smoker who was sweating from his work on the other side, and finally put aside his prejudice. Judging from his hatred of the Japanese and the various tricks he used to deal with the Japanese in the woods, it was impossible to watch.
Wang Ming was brought down by the Japanese but did not help.
"I'm sorry."
Si Baozi whispered these three words.
The old smoker finally seemed to relax and let out a long breath, as if his grievances had been vented on the Japanese.
"How many are left?"
Si Baozi counted on his fingers: "Two of them were injured, one was beaten to death by my master, one was stabbed to death by me, one was burned to death by you, and one collapsed, and the remaining one is..."
Lao Yanqiang was stunned. He watched Si Baozi break off his fingers, but when he counted here, the fingers of both hands were actually clasped back. The guy even said very proudly: "It's almost done."
Almost... too much?!
The old smoker didn't dare to speak because he was afraid that Si Baozi would take off his shoes and break off his toes.
"What is your son's name?"
"Mo Rigen-Mandu Ratu, why do you ask?"
"Remember, after you finish beating the Japanese, send your children to school to learn hard."
The old smoker, who rarely spoke, actually started to worry about Si Baozi's son. If this guy really took the child back to the grassland to herd sheep after the war, he would only be able to herd one sheep, and he would really be unable to count more.
Huh...
As soon as he smiled, Lao Xu heard a strange noise again. He didn't dare to move. He slowly raised his head along a small slope that rolled down. After finding that he couldn't see clearly, he turned over and lay down.
On the ground, raise your head upward and aim at the position within your sight.
At that second, a steel helmet slowly emerged. Lao Xu didn't even think about it, and directly pulled the trigger - bump.
bite.
The helmet was shot away...
Xu Ruifeng knew the Japanese very well. With their military discipline, it was impossible for them to wear their helmets so loosely at any time. In other words, this was simply a test.
"Long live His Majesty the Emperor!"
In the grass nearby, a figure rushed up without giving Xu Ruifeng any time to react. He had already ignored himself, stretched out his hand to grab Xu Ruifeng and held him tightly, then raised his head and hit Lao Xu on the head.
Old Xu tilted his head, and the helmet hit the ground directly, causing pain in Xu Ruifeng's arm.
At this moment, the second Japanese soldier also came around. He did not pounce, but rushed towards Xu Ruifeng with his eyes wide open. When he got close, he squatted down and was about to plunge the bayonet of Mao Se 98K into the old ground.
Xu's body...
bump!
There was a sound from a gun that had never been fired on the battlefield. The Japanese who was about to stab Xu Ruifeng was shot down. Immediately afterwards, a fool next to him stood up directly with a gun in his hand and pointed at Lao Xu.
The Japanese soldier stabbed him in the body.
Fortunately, Lao Xu had turned his head just now and could see all this. If his view had been blocked, he might have been stabbed through like the Japanese.
The next second, Lao Xu lifted his legs to put a distance between the Japanese on his body and himself - poof!
The military stab penetrated the Japanese's body, and the tip of the knife penetrated half an inch into Lao Xu's stomach.
Xu Ruifeng watched the Japanese with a fierce face twitching and losing his expression when Lu Kang pulled out the military thorn, and then he overturned the body and crawled out from underneath.
At that time, he really wanted to give Lu Kang a slap in the face, but when he saw Lu Kang's appearance, he could no longer wave his hands.
The young man's face was pale, and he was standing beside his body in a daze with a gun in hand. His whole soul seemed to have been pulled out by something, and he was motionless, like a living target.
Lao Xu quickly grabbed his neck collar and pulled him to lie down behind the little bumpkin. He pressed the back of his neck with one hand and asked, "Is this your first time on the battlefield?"
Lu Kang: "Hmm."
His upper and lower teeth were chattering continuously, and the sound was very obvious.
Lao Xu pulled his head out of the soil, reached out and patted his cheek several times and said, "Oh, oh, look at me."
"Team, captain..."
Xu Ruifeng: "From today on, you are considered a man. You don't have to think about what happened just now. These guys are worse than beasts. If they are killed, they will be killed. Do you understand?"
"Hmm - blah blah blah blah."
Lao Xu continued: "For a while, you just lie down here and don't move. We will pick you up after the battle is over. Do you understand?"
Lu Kang curled himself up into a ball, and what kept flashing through his mind were images of himself stabbing the Japanese to death with his own hands. The feeling of taking someone else's life away from his hands was still there. He didn't know what it felt like, but he could do it over and over again.
Thinking back again and again is like a baptism. This chapter has been completed!