Doihirahara Daro woke up in pain and found that his left hand was broken, so the other party continued to pat his right hand.

"Click"

The right hand was broken again.

"Ah, ah, Baga, Baga...Who are you, who are you?"

"My name is Li Ruifeng. When you arrive at the Hall of Yama, don't forget to report my name."

Li Ruifeng raised the butt and smashed the left and right leg of Dohihara Daro Doihara: "The staff officer told me that the devil is more cruel than a wild beast. He must first cut off his limbs and completely destroy the opportunity to resist."

Doihara Daro screamed repeatedly: "Cruel, you are too inhumane."

Li Ruifeng sneered: "The staff officer said, don't talk about human nature to the Japanese, because you are not human at all, but wild animals that lose human nature."

Dohihara Dairo shouted, "Where is the 'ghost'? Call him here, I have something to ask him."

Li Ruifeng laughed: "Have you seen it before?"

Doihirahara Daro was stunned and then suddenly realized: "My God, that sentry is a 'ghost'? Impossible, absolutely impossible."

Li Ruifeng sneered: "You have no idea about Mount Tai. That's right, how can the Japanese be the opponent of the staff? If you hit the staff, you will be unlucky."

Dohihara Oro shouted: "Where is the Random Team, my Random Team?"

"I want to see it, right? Then look it well."

Li Ruifeng lifted Doihira Daro up and asked him to sit beside the stone and face the hillside.

When Dohihara Daro saw it, he couldn't help but be stunned, his heart was cut with a knife, his face turned pale, and he shouted wildly: "Baga, Baga, my Random Movement Team, the Random Movement Team that has been lurking for ten years, is gone, it's gone. My uncle will definitely vomit blood and will definitely be angry to death."

He felt his mind blank and he felt that everything was over.

This ranger has a "old-down" effort. He had high hopes, but he could not have been ruined like this, and was annihilated in the most aggrieved way.

He cried like rain and cried loudly.

Yue Gang and He Dawu came over.

He Dawu said excitedly: "One hundred and thirty official rifles, three Czech machine guns, about 10,000 bullets, about 400 grenades, and three German-made mullet guns. Gangzi, we fired this time."

The reason why he always called Yue Gang "Gangzi" is because in his heart, Gangzi will always be his younger brother whom he needs to protect. This is the case now and in the future. This kind of relationship is very sincere, without any falsehood.

Yue Gang was holding a thug gun in his hand. He liked it very much and looked left and right.

He Dawu reminded: "Gangzi, the shell gun is powerful, but there is one thing that jumps up the muzzle and cannot be accurately hit."

The Twenty-Shock Bulletin is commonly known as "fast and slow machine" and "big belly box". It is often described in literary works such as "The Snow Field of the Forest" and "Railway Guerrillas". In the war years, it was one of the best short guns, especially the best made by Germany and Belgium.

Of course, some people think it is bad.

This pistol is 288 mm long, and it supplies ammunition with 20 rounds of magazines, with single and continuous shots, with an effective range of 50 to 150 meters. It is a powerful and is a melee weapon. After being connected to the stock, it can be turned into a submachine gun, and the stock is its holster.

But it also has obvious disadvantages, which are difficult to control, jump up the muzzle, and have low shooting accuracy.

However, the Eighth Route Army solved this problem by changing the vertical grip to a flat end and laying the gun flat. In this way, the direction of jumping up the muzzle becomes a horizontal direction, and the shooting accuracy increases. Especially when a submachine gun is used, a shuttle is a "fan surface", and the power is doubled.

Yue Gang shot the gun flat and shot it at the trees dozens of meters, accurately hitting the trees.

He Dawu asked in surprise: "This is a shell gun, why is it so accurate?"

Yue Gang said: "No gun is perfect, so when used, we can turn shortcomings into advantages. As long as the mullet gun is like me, shooting flat-end, the accuracy will increase."

He placed the waffle gun in He Dawu's hand.

He Dawu was half-believing and half-doubted, shooting at the trees in a row, and five bullets hit two. This was a great surprise for him. He had fired with a wrench gun before, but he failed to hit one of the five bullets. Now he changed his grip method, and it was amazing.

He didn't believe it, so he shot two more rounds, shot five ten shots, and made progress again.

"Gangzi, you are so amazing. Why did you think of flat-end shooting? All guns are shooting vertically."

Yue Gang smiled and said, "Mr. He, you are brave in war, you have nothing to say about this. However, in this war, besides being brave, it mainly depends on your brain. When encountering things, think more and change your thinking more and try more. Don't be afraid of failure in the experiment. Failure is also a kind of success."

He sighed in his heart: The Eighth Route Army was so amazing back then that it actually invented a new body technique of the shell gun. Although "vertical shooting" and "flat shooting" are just one word different, it is actually very difficult to change the shooting habits. Not to mention anything else, just say that Germany is the creator, but it can't think of a method of flat-end shooting, which is enough to prove that the "flat-end" shooting method is hard to come by.

He said: "These three relay shell guns will be assigned to you, Sun Xiaozhu and Li Ruifeng, make good use of them and do not waste natural resources."

He Dawu said excitedly: "Don't worry, Gangzi, I will definitely use the power of the retort gun to the extreme, killing the Japanese so hard that they cry."

Dohihara Dairo was completely sure that the other party was really a "ghost". Apart from "ghost", who is so smart that he could invent a new method of shooting a shell gun?

He sighed: "You are the Lord Ghost."

He Dawu waved the shell gun: "What 'ghost', you are the 'ghost'. Gangzi, why not treat him as a target and try the flat shooting method of the shell gun."

When Dohihara Daro became a target, he suddenly became angry. How could he be the target of the Chinese? It would be a huge shame to pass it back to the country.

He yelled: "Bastard, I am the nephew of General Dohihara. If you kill me, General Dohihara will definitely kill you all."

Yue Gang heard that this guy was a "old-down" nephew and was a little interested, and might be useful, such as using it to exchange weapons and ammunition, gold and silver.

He looked at the guy with interest: "What's the name of the Japanese?"

Daro Dohihara looked arrogant: "In your words, I will not change my surname or name, Daro Dohihara, the nephew that General Dohihara values ​​the most."

Yue Gangte was unhappy with this guy's arrogant expression and kicked the other person in the crotch.

This kick, using Yin power, not only made the other party feel so painful, but also made the other party lose their sons and grandchildren. He would never be able to get hard again and could only be a eunuch with **.

This is more painful than a vain eunuch. After all, a real eunuch has no desire at all. As for him, he is still talking but he can't stand it, which means countless hopes are exchanged for countless despair.

Doihara Daro was sweating profusely and his mouth was wide open, but he couldn't scream. This "strange pain" made him suddenly realize that the other party was a "ghost". The person who was the least afraid of the empire and hated the Iron Fist Captain of the empire the most. If he angered him, he would definitely not have any good results.

Think about it, the other party dared to "walk" across the river alone, destroyed heavy artillery, dared to use light machine guns to shoot down the fighter plane, and there was nothing he dared not do.

"Ghost, kill me, kill me." Dohihara Daro yelled, "I'm not afraid of death, not afraid."

"Do you still want to live in my hands?" Yue Gang sneered, "Do you know what a ghost is? It's just that when you die, eat your soul just so that you can't lose your soul and never be reborn. You want to use death in exchange for returning to the Jingguo Ghost Club and the great dream of Qingqiu."

Since the Japanese regarded him as a "ghost" that devoured his soul, they simply recognized it and wanted to continuously expand their influence so that the Japanese would think that he was a real ghost and came specifically to collect the souls of Japanese pirates. Then, when they heard his name in the future, they would be terrifying and their morale would drop greatly.

Doihirahara Dairo was shocked: "The legend is true, do you really devour your soul?"

Yue Gang said in a low voice: "These days, this ghost has killed many Japanese devils, and all my souls have been sucked by me. The taste is really beautiful."

He deliberately stuck out his tongue and licked the corner of his mouth, pretending to be refreshed, which scared Dohihara Dairo's face turned pale and his heart was beating wildly. In addition, he was seriously injured before, and he suddenly fell into a coma.
Chapter completed!