Wei Daniu simply wrapped a cloth tape around her head and quickly explained the reason to Wang Shun.

I originally planned to take my fellow villagers to harvest crops early in the morning. Before dawn, the Japanese, led by traitors, surrounded the village while everyone was about to go out.

The villagers' self-defense force quickly organized the villagers to break through. Unfortunately, the Japanese's shooting skills were very accurate, and the members of the self-defense force were killed and injured.

She took some of the people into the tunnel while the Japanese had not yet fully controlled the village.

After hiding into the tunnel, I heard that the villagers who failed to escape into the tunnel in time and survived the Japanese killing were driven to the grain drying ground in the south of the village by the Japanese.

Time passes slowly.

The Japanese induced the traitor to inquire and find out that someone was hiding in the tunnel.

The traitor brought the Japanese to an authentic entrance, talking about common prosperity, and asking the authentic fellow villagers to come out to receive the imperial army's pacification.

The person hiding in the tunnel is not a fool. At this time, even if there are relatives above, he will not dare to go out.

The traitor kept shouting, from morning to evening.

The authentic design is clever, so the Japanese dare not get in.

Nothing can be done if it is smoked and fire.

A certain villager could not stand the threat of the Japanese bayonet on his chest, and before he died, he explained the authentic entrance of the village completely.

The Japanese were crowded with power, and they saw that the mice in the cave did not come out, and finally showed their fangs.

Let the traitor threaten the authentic people out immediately, otherwise, kill one person in ten minutes...

The Japanese seemed not to be sweeping, and there was no sign of leaving at all.

As the evening approached, Wei Daniu felt that she could not wait any longer, so she slipped out from an authentic ridge to find Commander Wang to help him with the soldiers.

Unfortunately, the village is so big, there are masters among the Japanese.

The three Japanese warriors who were guarding outside the village caught Wei Daniu who was about to slip out of the village.

The previous scene appeared.

After talking for a long time, Wei Daniu couldn't tell how many Japanese there were in the village.

Moreover, the Japanese even put a warning on the periphery.

Wang Shun frowned: "Our group came over on bicycles, why didn't we hit the Japanese guard post?"

"Maybe, the number of Japanese devils is not large. The guard post found that you were too many and didn't have time to go back to the village to report the news..."

"Aren't you so great about playing kung fu every day? How could you be caught by the Japanese?" If it weren't for bringing people over, this silly girl's innocence would probably have disappeared...

"There is a Japanese man who knows how to do kung fu! It's very powerful... Besides, there are three of them, two of them holding guns, I'm afraid..."

"You're also afraid?"

"Isn't it okay?"

"It seems to be okay..."

The two of them muttered.

The Japanese who launched the attack were shouting closer and closer.

The brothers next to them often screamed and couldn't stand it anymore...

Wang Shun had a dark face. With the current situation, it was impossible for him to persevere until dark.

Now... either get into the tunnel or die!

"Damn it, before you get into the tunnel, you have to give them a look." Wang Shun made up his mind: "Big girl, that, you are advanced to the tunnel, I'll break the back..."

"After breaking the fart, go to the roof. If my aunt doesn't kill the two Japanese, it will be difficult for me to relieve my hatred!"

They are all young people, they do whatever they say.

The two quickly got on the roof.

A flash of light shone suddenly on the roof to the southwest.

Bah Gouer...

A bullet whizzed past his ears, and the sharp sound of breaking through the air made Wei Daniu's eardrum numb and her head buzzed.

Hearing the howling sound of bullets, Wang Shun raised his gun without any ambiguity.

Seeing the flash of the muzzle, Kondo subconsciously shrank his head after firing a shot.

Bang...

Bullets arrived first, and gunfire came instantly.

The sob whistling and whispering as he pulled Kondo's head quickly left.

Kondo was furious when he pushed the bullet and loaded it.

Damn anti-Japanese elements dared to shoot at him?

One rolled away from his original position.

He quickly raised his head, pointed the rifle in his hand at the north roof, and quickly positioned the target's vision. A flash of light appeared on the roof where the target was located.

A bullet flew again with a whistling sound, when...

Bang...

Then I heard the gunshots.

The warhead hits Kondo's helmet accurately.

The bullet and the helmet had a great impact. The helmet tie was tightened directly, and he pulled the head around his neck and shook it to the side...

The neck creaked...

I quickly shook my head and shook my neck... Fortunately, nothing happened.

It's just a spraining sting.

I was lucky enough. The bullet of the mullet gun did not hit the front of the steel gray on the top of my head. I didn't know where I flew to it after forming a jump.

Kondo exploded, and the guy on the opposite side shot himself in the head, thirty meters away. He must be a sharpshooter!

Fortunately, the man who shot was not a rifle in his hand, otherwise he would have been finished now.

Mauser?

That thing has no use except for a fast firing rate.

The neck stings turn into soreness. At this time, you will definitely get shot first when you have a rifle shot.

I have a little injury to my neck, and aiming will definitely be affected.

Change your mind immediately, quickly take off a grenade hanging from your waist, and quickly remove the insurance pin.

Kondo's face began to have a ferocious smile because...the opponent was dead!

No one has ever been able to escape from throwing a precise grenade from himself.

At a distance of more than 30 meters, the grenade flew into the distance.

After throwing the grenade, his hand raised his head again, and his eyes were exposed in a thin gap between the lower edge of the yellow-green steel helmet and the spine.

He likes to see the enemy being raised high by a grenade explosion, and he likes to hear the opponent's screams.

Once you hear it, you will feel itchy all over.

Even if you have the danger of being hit by the opponent's bullet!

In the field of view, a wooden stick seemed to appear above the target position, accurately hitting the falling grenade.

The grenade was knocked away and fell into the alleys of the village.

Chinese people practice martial arts.

Even ordinary people will play tricks.

Moreover, the weapons used by the martial people are also strange.

For example, the one who seemed to be using a gun, uh... it is not a gun that can fire bullets, but a gun similar to a sharp knife above a white wax wood.

He didn't understand why those who were playing guns always like to tie a piece of red cloth at the head of the "gun"... and tear it into pieces one by one.

These people obviously know how to do a few skills, but they are so poor that they don’t even wear all their clothes in order.

There are obviously a large area of ​​fertile land, but it is difficult to even eat, and some people even starve to death.

Kondo changed his seat again while thinking about it.

This time, he did not throw the grenade again, but raised his gun to shoot quickly.

Bah Gouer...

The bullet flew out of the muzzle and quickly left, accurately hitting the red tassel gun not far away.

Punch the red tassel gun in two pieces...

He shrank his head and pulled the bolt and pushed the bullet into the load. He was shot on the helmet last time. He thought it was because he stayed for too long while observing, which gave the opponent the opportunity to aim calmly.
To be continued...