Chapter 180 , Harvest and Discomfort(1/3)
Chapter 180, Harvest and Discomfort
Author: Meow seeks food
Chapter 180, Harvest and Discomfort
After many years, I responded, pulled the trigger and shot the bullet out.
Puchi!
A faint muffled groan, I haven't heard it clearly for many years, but the other party's firepower disappeared.
He immediately knew that the Japanese must have been injured.
"Chief Yin, Lao Hu, firepower covers me."
He shouted, and after many years he rushed out to the mountain with a short body.
Logically speaking, the three of them were condescending and beating two Japanese devils on the other side should be a good idea.
But their weapons and equipment are obviously better than theirs.
The continuous shooting of submachine guns is directly suppressed by firepower. Who dares to emerge?
The guns of Yin Xudong and Hu Weimin are also Type 5 and Six rifles, and they are both the same, and there are not many bullets.
The three of them gathered a total of 150 bullets. In fact, under normal circumstances, each soldier had about fifty bullets.
Moreover, many times, you may not be able to use it all.
But the current situation is hard to say.
It takes a lot of bullets to shoot out, but it is useless to not achieve effective damage.
Many years, people who are not very skilled and brave, can only be said to have died once, and they are more responsible when facing trouble.
Bang bang bang!
He narrowly avoided the bullets fired by the other party, and took out a pistol for many years.
This is a Browning pistol taken out of the space. Although this thing is also a semi-automatic pistol, at close range, the pistol is more flexible than a rifle.
Bang bang!
Two shots were fired, and the Japanese on the opposite side fell down.
Many years ago, he stood up again and was short, fearing that a bullet would suddenly shoot from the other side would be wronged.
Bang!
Sure enough, the other party suddenly shot again, flew directly through the end of his hair on his head, and took away some hair.
I couldn't help but burn the burning sensation above my head, and I shot two more shots for many years.
Now, the opposite side completely shut down.
He crawled forward again with a short body and saw the Japanese who had been shot several times for many years.
He fell in a pool of blood, stared at him with wide eyes for many years, but he had not yet died.
Both arms were shot and shoulders were shot a few times.
I have been completely speechless for many years about my shooting level.
According to the original memory, he should be a quasi-sharpshooter.
But in actual combat, it’s so delicious?
Was it all luck that he had such accurate shooting the last two times?
If this is true, then we can only blame the three people, Fox and Train, for being unlucky.
But in fact, the Japanese in front of you are the most unlucky.
Several bullets were not fatal, but it really hurts.
Moreover, because both arms were hit by bullets, they could not even lift the gun for many years.
I could only watch as I lifted the submachine gun for many years, and took away all harmful items such as his pistol, magazines, etc.
Then many years later, I went to the other side a few meters away. The man had already returned to the west, and the bullet passed through his throat and had no breath at all.
Even so, I picked up the submachine gun that fell to the ground for many years.
Well, touch the corpse as usual.
At this time, the voices of Hu Weimin and Yin Xudong were heard.
"Team Leader Xu, how are you?"
After many years of happily touching the corpse, I shouted, but it stopped abruptly because it was interrupted by gunfire.
It wasn't the Japanese who shot, but he did it.
The bullets of the Browning pistol and the Type 56 rifle are different. The former is a 7.65mm pistol bullet, while the latter is a 7.62mm rifle bullet.
It seems to be similar, but in fact there is still a difference.
For gun experts, a little difference can be magnified and then clues can be found.
Therefore, for many years, I can only set up a suspicion array.
Moreover, another Japanese devil who had not yet died of anger just now had sent the other party to the west for many years.
Anyway, he just wants to solve the problem, rather than keeping the other party in one breath and causing him to continue to cause trouble.
After a few gunshots, the mountains returned to peace again.
After many years, I determined the situation of the two Japanese devils and looked at the situation at the scene.
The money I found from the two Japanese devils was not much, only more than 30 yuan, but there were more than 300 kilograms of national food coupons.
This is a good thing!
He did not touch the money, and he confiscated the national food coupons directly.
There is also a big yellow croaker weighing more than 300 grams, which is also a good thing, and it was made in the Republic of China.
In addition, there are two Browning M1935 pistols and two full magazines.
He put all these into space, and nothing else was moved.
Even if they carried two hundred dollars in cash on them, he did not move.
He quickly completed the corpse touching and confirmed the scene. Then he rushed to Yin Xudong and Hu Weimin on the mountain and shouted:
"Chief Yin, Lao Hu, it's safe, you can come down."
The two on the mountain were obviously relieved.
But when the two came down, they were still cautious, for fear of being in danger again.
After coming to his side for many years, the two of them also saw two Japanese devils lying in a pool of blood.
"Are they Japanese devils?"
Hu Weimin's tone was puzzled, because just looking at his appearance, he was a pure mainlander and he couldn't tell the difference at all.
It's past four o'clock in the morning now, and there is only moonlight, so it's normal to see it very clearly.
"Yes, they just went down the mountain. I just heard them talking in standard Kyoto accentuate ghost language, preparing to take a small road to escape from the capital and leave from the Jincheng Port Pier"
After many years of pause, I said:
"I didn't have time to search just now. You can search it. There should be their identity certificate, or just take off their pants and see it."
Hearing his words, Hu Weimin did it directly.
Sure enough, the two Japanese were all wearing underwear like baby diapers. This thing is called a crotch cloth, also called Japanese style.
In ancient my country, trousers meant trousers.
Yin Xudong asked many years while touching the corpse curiously:
"Team Leader Xu, I didn't expect that Ji was still versatile and could understand ghost words?"
Hu Weimin said first:
"What's wrong with this? Team leader Xu was in our plastic factory last time."
Before he finished speaking, he interrupted the other party for many years, "Old Hu, Section Chief Yin, let's hurry up and deal with it, and then discuss it to see if you should leave here immediately or continue hunting?"
What happened so big, still hunting?
Yin Xudong and the others looked at each other and decisively ended their hunting today.
Hunting can be carried out at any time, but the opportunity to make contributions is only today.
Moreover, the Japanese have been burping, but the relevant departments chasing these two people are still working hard, so it is better to end it as soon as possible.
The two corpses must not be left in the mountains, otherwise the smell of blood would easily attract other animals.
Therefore, they were carried back to the foot of the mountain and notified the relevant departments to claim the body.
The three of them discussed for a while, then began to pack up and prepare to leave.
To be continued...