After throwing the grenade, the Japanese heard the sound of the 79th rifle guns coming from the right, and their hearts sank.

The companions who were surrounded on the right were likely to be ambushed. These guys were so sinister that they set up an ambush on the ridge!

I didn't know how many people were on the ridge. I didn't care about my companion who was still moaning beside me and slipped down the hillside...

Kuai Le fired three shots in a row, but he didn't hit the Japanese who was determined to escape.

Quickly press the bullet into the gun, lift the gun and run to the right: "Oh, if you can't die, get up and fight back..."

Twenty-one answered painfully: "I was injured by a grenade..."

The quick legs quickly lay down, and he poked his head out, and found that the escaped Japanese had run away to the bottom of the mountain, while another Japanese who was injured by a friendly army was still moaning.

After thinking about it, he quickly raised his gun and aimed at the twitching Japanese head.

Bang...

The Japanese curled up in a ball of scattered slowly spread out.

Unexpectedly, the ambush was so easy. He hesitated for a moment and shouted at the recruits in the distance: "You wait here, I'll chase the Japanese..."

After saying that, he followed him down the hillside and chased the escaped Japanese.

You can't let the Japanese run away, otherwise your whereabouts will be exposed.

In fact... only a few people are like him, even if the Japanese know about it, they may not have time to pay attention to it...

Seeing that the friendly troops had no intention of bandaging him at all, they recovered a lot of energy and sat up slowly.

I took off my helmet and looked at it. With my brothers, I was really lucky. There was a pit on it and a long scratch on it.

My left arm still hurts, so I tried to move for a while and it was able to move, but it seemed that I did not hurt my bones.

He stretched out his right hand and grinned in pain. He gritted his teeth and pointed his fingers into the hole in the military uniform. He grabbed it and pulled it hard, and a big hole was pulled out of the military uniform.

My fingers continued to grop on my arms, and touched the most painful position based on my feelings...

The blood-filled arm was just a long cut by shrapnel, which seemed to have not embedded into the muscles.

He quickly pulled out the bandage with his right hand and walked around it twice.

He shook his head, held the steel helmet on his head again, and stood up with a rifle.

I saw two 38-large hood covers hanging on the back of another Eighth Route Army and was struggling with the Japanese: "Can you put down your gun and wait until you search for something before carrying it!"

"You have to care..." The recruit looked up and stared at twenty-one and continued to work hard.

Twenty-one moved his arms again, and it didn't seem to hurt that much: "Hey, there is another one here..."

"You killed that, it's yours..." The recruits have not learned the essence of high school swords yet, but they insist on the principle.

Twenty-one shook his head, looked at the fast legs that kept firing at the foot of the mountain, thought for a while, and then slowly moved his foot down the mountain.

Quick legs keep shooting.

The Japanese who ran away in front saw two figures on the ridge, but only one of them was chasing him, so they were a little confused.

Being chased by the Eighth Route Army is a very shameful and humiliating!

He shot and fought back from time to time. When he saw another soldier coming down the ridge, the guy finally became uneasy and quickly continued to slide down the hillside.

The two were more than 200 meters away. In the pursuit and escape movement, no one had the good luck to hit the other.

Without cover, the advantage of chasing one side is far higher than the advantage of chasing one side.

Because you have to shoot and fight back, you have to turn around and your back is exposed to the other party's gun when you run.

After several bullets flew south in a row, the Japanese Temple, who had just pressed into the bullet chamber, was a little panicked.

As a veteran who retired from the main force, there is absolutely no way to say the battlefield experience, but the injured body can't keep up with the command of his brain.

The bullet could clearly hit the opponent, but after one shot, the opponent was still jumping around and chasing him, and kept firing at him.

Are you really old?

He made up his mind and deliberately slowed down. He planned to put the distance closer!

Both of them entered the valley.

He lay down behind a stone, pressed a clamp of bullets, rolled in place and directly raised his gun to shoot.

Then he got up and swayed left and right towards the Japanese deserter...

He saw that the shooting level of the Japanese on the opposite side was not very good.

The Eighth Route Army had new recruits, while the Japanese also had new recruits.

Since the other party has become a stretcher, he is probably a new recruit!

If you have the advantage psychologically, you will naturally have a hundred times more confidence.

Do you think I can't do anything to you if I lie there and don't move?

The fast legs kept approaching the Japanese hiding place.

The two of them slowed down, and twenty-one followed along the hillside.

Seeing that the fast legs were hunched towards the Japanese, he quickly reminded him: "Be careful of the Japanese, his marksmanship is very accurate..."

When I heard the sound from my fast legs, I didn't understand it, so I lie on the ground for the first time.

call out...

Bo...

A bullet whizzed past his shoulders and military uniform.

If it was a little slower, it would probably be beaten to the opposite side of the Japanese in the chest!

This Japanese man is actually playing tricks on his face!

He immediately raised his gun and fired it, shot all the bullets in the rifle in one breath, and then prepared to remove the shell gun.

After touching it, he felt lonely and gave it to the new recruit!

I was stunned for a moment and quickly rolled on the spot...

Puchi...

A bullet hit the stone next to it and splashed a bunch of stone chips and jumped away.

I took the rifle again and got my hand, pulled it horizontally behind a stone, and slapped the bullet into the bullet compartment...

When Terao saw that the other party came down two more, he didn't bother him and got up and ran south.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! His idea is very simple. Regardless of whether he goes back or not, the other party will definitely attack the wounded soldier lying on the stretcher!

If I could go back earlier, at least I could organize the wounds on the stretcher and just continue to fight.

The wounded on the stretcher are the elites among the Imperial Army. Even if they are injured, they will definitely have the power to fight!

I didn't run far and found that the Tu Eighth Route Army that I was shooting at me just now actually caught up again.

The eighth Route Army has no other skills, and a pair of big feet is really not something to cover.

As soon as we reached the hillside, the distance between the two sides was getting closer and closer, probably not more than one hundred meters...

He turned around and fired a shot, turned around and ran.

When Kuai Le saw the Japanese turn around, he quickly jumped to the side. However, the Japanese shot in a hurry without any accuracy, but they almost got shot!

"Fuck" fast legs squatted, raised the gun, aimed...not accurate...

After firing a random shot, he ran his legs and chased him up again...

The depths of the mountains are not all deep mountains and canyons, and the ridges are not high.

As the Japanese watched the ridge go up the mountain ridge, there was a lesson in the previous chasing of the previous ridge that he had estimated. When he was approaching the top of the ridge, he quickly did not continue walking on the mountain road and rushed towards the bushes next to him.

The hillside is not steep, so it is not difficult to detour up the ridge!

Behind.

The recruits carrying three rifles, three belts wrapped around their waists, nine bullet boxes hung on the belt, and a mullet gun hanging on their shoulders surpassed the twenty-one where their thighs and calves were extremely sore and difficult to walk.

Twenty kept stuttering: Did this guy step on the Hot Wheels?

Can the successor who is fast-legged, slow down?

When he was about to ambush the temple at the top of the mountain ridge, he found that three people came up, and there was only one person on his side.

Looking at the elites sitting and lying on the stretcher in the valley, hesitated for a moment, and quickly got up and slipped down the hillside to the south.

He quickly reached the top of the ridge and looked at the back of the Japanese running down the hillside. The distance was at least three hundred meters, and he put down his rifle in disappointment.

If I had known it, I should have walked directly on the mountain road...

The recruits chased after him.

He glared at this guy with a quick leg and stepped forward to take off his muffle gun.

Then he pulled off a good-quality 38 cover from the recruit's shoulders and threw the 79th rifle in his hand to the recruit.

The recruits had a wink and quickly untied the belt on their waists and the heavy bullet bag, and handed it to their fast legs in a hurry.
To be continued...