Chapter 50
Wu Xiaoqi was not grateful for the great disaster, nor was he grateful to Deng Kun and the other three who pulled him back from the brink of death. He was like a wooden man, being shelved by Deng Kun and one of his men, and mechanically walked onto the messy road that had been trampled.
Deng Kun's subordinate was already accused of lottery, and he still had some resentment towards Wu Xiaoqi. He would inevitably make some small moves when he was holding him away. He either hit him on purpose or pinched him on purpose, but Wu Xiaoqi was still like a dead person and did not give any reaction.
It was not until the fierce gunfire sounds suddenly came from the front that he suddenly came to his mind, as if he had been given a shot of a heart-warming injection.
Where else can the gunshots come from? It is obvious that the Japanese caught up with Sister Ping and the others.
Wu Xiaoqi did not understand the difference between long and short spears, nor did he know that the machine gun would widen the strength gap between the two sides. He only recognized one, and his sister was in danger and he had to rush over.
Deng Kun was also very worried. All the people in front of him were members of his group. If something went wrong, he would be blamed. He was about to give up Wu Xiaoqi, but he really couldn't take care of him anymore, but he didn't expect that this guy broke free from his support on his own as if he was injected with chicken blood and ran forward first.
"Captain, this kid is pretending!"
Wu Xiaoqi's opposite performance made Deng Kun's subordinate hate him, gritting his teeth. How could he know that even Wu Xiaoqi himself didn't know where the strength came from.
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Jiang Ping had already run far away, but her heart was always on Wu Xiaoqi. As soon as she left him, Jiang Ping began to regret it and wanted to return several times, but looking at the confused and at a loss of relatives beside her, looking at the companions who had shared life and death who had protected her in the middle, she gave up the idea of returning. She had no right to take their lives seriously because of her own selfish thoughts.
For Jiang Ping, since her mother passed away, she believed that she would no longer be sad about love, but she did not expect that in a strange city, she would be worried about a little boy and lose her insignificant situation for a little boy.
Jiang Ping's mind was very confused, and her steps began to become messy. She was obviously no longer in her state, and she just ran towards the contact point in a daze.
The cold gun that Deng Kun hit the Japanese was like a soul-catching sword, which made Jiang Ping unable to calm down. She gritted her teeth and turned around and ran back. Her safety, Xiao Si and the lives of the military commander were all thrown out of the nine clouds. At this moment, she only cared about Xiao Qi, and there was only Xiao Qi in her heart. If Xiao Qi had a few shortcomings, even if she escaped from the sky, she would feel guilty and regretful for the rest of her life.
As soon as Jiang Ping turned around, Si Mazi naturally ran without thinking, while the remaining members of the Military Control Commission looked at each other and ran back behind them.
The gunfire was not very fierce, but most of Jiang Ping and the members of the Military Control Commission could hear that it was the fast and slow machine and the 38th National Congress that exchanged fire.
The gun type is different, and the sounds made during shooting are also completely different. Of course, the people don’t understand it, but for people like Jiang Ping who have undergone special training, it is simply too easy to distinguish. Especially when the gunshots are not much or complicated, she can almost accurately say how many guns there are or how many Japanese.
Luzi is a pistol commonly used by captain Deng Kun. In order to make his identity, he abandoned the fast-slow machine with stronger firepower and chose a different weapon from the entire operation team. Not to mention the fast-slow machine, the two brothers who followed Deng Kun. As for the 38th large cover, Jiang Ping could almost conclude from the sparse gunfire that there would not be more than ten Japanese people participating in the firefight.
Perhaps the one who chased the Japanese was not the big players, but the small players who were greedy for merit and made a rash effort. Jiang Ping had an illusion.
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Tsukada didn't think about it or care about Gu. The sergeant of the Guanggu who was sent to the forest to capture the cold guns and the soldiers he brought with him only had a dark face to lead the rest of the soldiers to pursue.
On this side, Jiang Ping was running back with Simazi and several members of the Military Control Commission operation team. She wanted to pick up the captain Deng Kun and rescue her younger brother.
The two men met on the road without warning. Both sides almost appeared at the same time and opened fire almost at the same time.
The Japanese soldiers and the Military Control Commission were well-trained, but Si Mazi was a teenager who knew nothing. He could not shoot or dodge. In a panic, Jiang Ping also forgot that he was just an ordinary commoner.
A bullet hit Simazi's left chest and penetrated through his chest with the remaining momentum. The impact force knocked the thin boy to the ground, and the blood gushed out immediately dyed the snow under him red.
"Xiao Si, Xiao Si..."
Jiang Ping slapped herself hard and fired two shots at the Japanese. The man followed him and was about to rush onto the road, but was pulled tightly by a military commander beside him.
"Jiang Ping, you can't go out, you'll be dead on the road." The man yelled in her ear.
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Simazi, who was lying in the snow, did not feel the pain, but felt that the strength in his body was being drained from one slightest bit by one. He wanted to stop this feeling, but his body was no longer controlled by his brain, and the snow under him became redder and redder. The shocking bloody red color made him hallucinate, as if he had returned to the moment when the Japanese raised their heads toward his mother.
"don't want……"
Simazi squeezed these two words out of his throat, but his voice was so low that he couldn't even hear it clearly. The blood bubbles gushed out of his open mouth.
He could hear Sister Ping's heart-wrenching shouts, but he couldn't respond to her. He could not even turn his head to see her. At this moment, he suddenly felt that he was so tired. His mother's appearance was as Qi Ge and Sister Ping's appearance, flashing in front of his eyes like a lantern. At first, each of them could still stay, but gradually it got faster and faster. In the end, even Si Mazi himself could no longer tell which one was the mother's appearance, which one was as Qi Ge and Sister Ping's appearance. The appearances of the three people were completely overlapped.
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After a tentative round of firefighting, Tsukada completely understood the opponent's firepower. He did not intend to give his opponent any chance and directly issued an order to advance the attack.
The two crooked men walked onto the snow-covered highway, each of whom was fiercely suppressing Jiang Ping's firepower. Tsukada personally led more than 20 Japanese to assault along the road.
It is obviously not a wise choice to fight defensive battles with the Japanese's long spear and machine gun. These members of the Military Control Commission obviously understand this truth. The only thing that can save the defeat now is to suppress the Japanese's firepower first and then take the opportunity to escape. But they forgot that with their firepower, it is impossible to suppress the Japanese machine guns with a pistol range. The result of the attack is that as soon as they emerge, they were knocked down by the Japanese with extremely accurate marksmanship.
Chapter completed!