Heroes of the Anti-Japanese War

Chapter 167 Hailin 8th Brigade 3

Chapter 167
As soon as they heard the gunshots, the four Japanese officers, including Yaguchi Kenzo, got up from the kang reflexively and hurriedly dressed.

Only Qian Xiaobao was still lying on the kang—he was lying on the kang to get dressed.

The four officers were not afraid but a little excited.After so many years of rigorous training, the opportunity to play finally arrived.

At this time, no one thought of Qian Xiaobao who was still lying on the kang packing his luggage. What they were thinking about now was to rush out to get the gun and fight.

An officer moved the fastest.He rushed to the outer room and reached out to open the door just as he was about to run out.

With a bang, he fell on his back against the door and never moved again.

Light came through the half-open door.The starlight and moonlight can see all the scenery clearly against the background of the snow everywhere.

The three people who followed hurriedly lay down on the ground and looked out from the half-open door.

Gunshots also rang out from the other four wooden blocks in the woods.It was obvious that the forest police who lived in those wooden blocks began to fight back.

At this time, Qian Xiaobao had already packed his luggage and carried it on his back.

He squatted quietly under the window and fiddled with the window with his fingers, but in order to prevent the cold, the window had been nailed to death and could not be opened at all.

When Yaguchi Kenzo and the others lay on the ground and looked out nervously, they felt a gust of wind blowing over their heads.

Something flew over their heads and out through the half-open door.

boom! boom! boom!
The gunshots rang out all of a sudden and hit the thing that flew out, causing the thing to jump twice in the air and then landed on the ground with a bang.

Only then did Yaguchi Kenzo see clearly that the thing that flew out was the iron bucket containing red cabbage soup last night.

Then he hastily turned his head and looked back, only to see a pair of wandering eyes behind him.

The iron bucket was thrown out by Qian Xiaobao. Judging by the sound of the gunshots, a person was not far away with a gun and aimed at the wooden carving.

boom!
The roof of a wooden house in the distance was blown off by the explosion.The gunshots from inside the wooden block also stopped abruptly.

Qian Xiaobao was in a hurry at this moment.He has been in the Anti-Japanese National Salvation Army for a long time, so he knows how to play this whole set of tactics.

First use the gunfire to attract the opponent's attention from the front and then attack with grenades from the side and rear.

It was obvious that the opponent was short of manpower, and only one person was blocking the outside.Otherwise, the house I live in would have gone to heaven long ago.

But if you don't run now, you may have to see Lord Yan soon.

There is still a chance of running out with only one gun pointed at the door.Qian Xiaobao was calculating nervously.

He slowly reached out to the table and picked up the candlestick, then slammed it against the window and threw the candlestick on the three Japanese officers lying on the ground!
"Grenade!" Qian Xiaobao shouted loudly.The Japanese phrase "grenade" made him yell with a perfect accent.

Yaguchi Kensan jumped up from the ground and rushed to the door.

There is still a chance of survival if you rush out, but you will definitely die if you stay in the house.

The first officer was knocked to the ground by a bullet just as he rushed out the door.But the two people who followed behind rushed out regardless of these things.

The second person ran three or four meters away and was shot in the chest and fell to the snow.

Yaguchi Kenzo, who was the third to run out, escaped the first bullet fired at him, and ran six or seven meters away on the snow before being knocked down by the second shot on the snow.

Apparently it would be useful to run out together.Only one gun was too busy to deal with the three people who rushed out.

Qian Xiaobao, who followed closely behind, did not rush out and run foolishly on the snow like the first three people did.

While the gun on the opposite side was still dealing with Yaguchi Kenzo who was running wildly on the snow, Qian Xiaobao threw himself on the snow outside from the door.Then he quickly climbed four or five meters on the snow and then jumped up and rushed from the woods.

Two bullets flew towards him and puffed up two puffs of snow smoke near him.

Qian Xiaobao leaped forward with all his might, into the shadow of the woods.

boom!boom!
Another two bullets hit the tree trunk next to Qian Xiaobao.

Qian Xiaobao didn't stop and continued to crawl in the woods.

"The flood rushed into the Dragon King Temple, and the whole family didn't know each other. It almost made you fart!" Qian Xiaobao muttered to himself while crawling.

boom!
Another explosion sounded from behind.Apparently another woodblock exploded.

Qian Xiaobao is in a dilemma now.If you run now, you will surely survive.But the Japanese will not let him go after he runs back.

Everyone else died in battle, only you ran back alone.

Qian Xiaobao squatted in the woods while panting and thinking about how to go next.

A light click interrupted Qian Xiaobao's train of thought.

This is the sound of feet on dead branches.

Qian Xiaobao looked around nervously but couldn't see anything.He gently untied the luggage bag on his back and put it on the ground, then slowly hid behind the tree.

Now Qian Xiaobao didn't have anyone to defend himself, even if he had, he didn't want to fight with those who attacked the forest police training center.

But he didn't want to do anything, but the other party would definitely kill him when he met him.

Listening to the gunshots outside the woods, it was almost the sound of light machine guns.This is a forest police machine gun.And the people who attacked the training center were apparently sparsely fired.

Qian Xiaobao felt this just now.Although the gun was very accurate, there were not many people attacked, and the guy in his hand was not hard enough.Otherwise, the battle would have been over by now.

Qian Xiaobao knew the reason because he had been in the Anti-Japanese National Salvation Army.Resupply is too difficult now, and sometimes I see the Japanese but can't fight at all.

He slowly squatted down and grabbed a handful of snow from the ground and held it in his hand.

A tall and thin black figure was slowly moving in the gaps between the trees, and while moving, he used the gun in his hand to push aside the branches in front of him.

If Qian Xiaobao was shot dead by him at this time, seeing the military uniform Qian Xiaobao was wearing, he would definitely think that he had killed another Japanese devil.

Qian Xiaobao poked out half of his head from behind the tree and stared at the black shadow nervously, then slowly raised his hand holding Xue Tuan.

When he got closer, Qian Xiaobao could see clearly that the man was holding a pistol in both hands.

The cold wind howled, but Qian Xiaobao's face was already sweating.

As long as the other party finds himself, he will die with a flick of his hand and a bang.

When there were still three or four meters away, Qian Xiaobao threw the snow ball in his hand and hit the opposite tree trunk.

Just when the black shadow turned his back to him, Qian Xiaobao rushed forward and threw him to the ground.

Caught off guard, the man held the pistol with both hands on the ground and raised his upper body violently, pushing Qian Xiaobao up!
"Shumaizi! They all grew up on the same mother's milk!" Qian Xiaobao shouted hastily.

(End of this chapter)

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