The war of resistance against mountains is heavy

Chapter 1785 Those who surrender, die!

The man's blood was now flowing out of his body and he was twitching in a pool of blood.

As a veteran, Wu Ziqi knew that this guy would not survive. The few times he twitched in a pool of blood were not even a moment of recovery!

However, he still did not dare to let down his guard.

Is there just one enemy?

He slowly stood up with his box cannon in hand, ignored the guy he killed and went to the back window.

Just like the courtyard door of this house, the back window has been kicked into pieces, leaving only the window frame.

The rear window was larger than Wu Ziqi had imagined. Although it was only one window, it was big enough for a person to jump out.

Wu Ziqi carefully leaned against the window and listened.

There were still sporadic gunshots in the distance, but there was no other movement nearby.

After another moment, Wu Ziqi carefully poked his head out of the window.

Then he saw a few people lying down not far away. He recognized them at first glance, because at least they had been in the same group for the past few months.

It's just that the people he knew at that time were all living people, but now they are all dead people.

There is no doubt that these men jumped out of the back window of the house and were ambushed by the Japanese army.

Since it was in a residential area, there must be other dead soldiers behind the corner house. As for whether there were still Japanese soldiers killed by the soldiers, Wu Ziqi didn't know.

Although the soldiers of these security divisions are very cowardly, it is not ruled out that some people make a desperate attempt when facing death.

Are these the only people left in the yard? It's really sad when you think about it.

I originally thought that this was a way to escape, but who would have thought that the Japanese army had already turned around, but the result was that the faster they escaped, the faster they died, and the more they escaped, the more they died.

Of course, this is also related to the fact that these security guards have little fighting ability or no fighting spirit.

Seeing that there were no more enemies, Wu Ziqi turned back and squatted next to the guy who was no longer twitching.

The guy's face was on the ground.

Wu Ziqi took a look at the guy's height and face. He felt that this guy must be a Japanese devil in disguise!

Of course he knew that when veterans like Mr. Wang and others identified Japanese soldiers pretending to be Chinese civilians, they would usually pick up their pants to see if they were wearing crotchless pants or large pants.

But now he has no such leisure, just think that this guy is a Japanese devil.

Are the Japs that powerful? One person actually beat up the security guard and this group of people like a lost dog?

Or are the security guards so useless that they were scared to death by a Japanese soldier?

At this time, Wu Ziqi noticed that a box cannon fell next to this guy. It was a big-bellied box.

The big-bellied box has a fixed magazine and requires a bridge clip to hold bullets. The bullet capacity is a little larger than that of ordinary box guns.

Although it is not as convenient as the twenty-ring box cannon, it is still much stronger than the ten-ring cannon in his hand.

When Wu Ziqi picked up the big-bellied box, he suddenly thought of the little girl whose life or death was unknown.

He quickly turned around and ran to the front room, but when he saw the little girl again, to his sorrow, the little girl was already dead.

Wu Ziqi felt as if his heart had been pricked by a needle. The pain was so painful, but there was nothing he could do.

Wu Ziqi calmed down after a while.

He looked at the little girl again. Although there was dust on the child's body from the grenade explosion, the wound was still on the head. It seemed that it was caused by hitting her head against the wall.

But why did this child's head hit the wall?

If I remember correctly, the Japs should have entered the house when the child screamed!

When he thought of this, Wu Ziqi suddenly realized something. He stood up in a hurry and turned around to leave the house with both guns in hand.

And as soon as he came out of the house, when he saw those people who were at a loss in the yard and looked at the security guard, he felt as disgusted as seeing flies!

Wu Ziqi suppressed the anger and disgust in his heart. He glanced at the crowd, saw a guy who usually got along with him, and approached him. If he remembered correctly, this guy was the one who ran out last.

"Wu Er, are you still alive?" The guy was extremely surprised when he saw Wu Ziqi coming out.

Wu Ziqi was too lazy to answer such a question. Instead, he leaned forward and asked in a low voice: "What's going on with the little girl in the house?"

"Care about those useless things." The guy disagreed.

"Just say it quickly!" Gobangqi's face dropped.

Perhaps that guy also felt that his relationship with Wu Ziqi was okay, so he glanced at the courtyard gate to see where Liu Daquan was.

Then he casually replied: "Liu Daquan kicked him against the wall."

Sure enough!

Just after this guy said those words, Wu Ziqi's face suddenly became extremely ferocious, and he turned around to run towards Liu Daquan.

But just at this moment, a shout suddenly came from the alley outside the hospital: "Shang Zhen's Northeastern Army, listen up! You are surrounded by the Imperial Japanese Army, please surrender quickly with your guns raised!"

What kind of thing? All the security guards in the yard were stunned, including Wu Ziqi, who was about to attack Liu Daquan.

The man outside was shouting in a very authentic way, so he sounded like he was Chinese, and of course he was a traitor to be precise.

That's fine if the Japanese and puppet troops outside started to persuade them to surrender, but why did they become Shang Zhen's Northeastern Army?

They also know that their security division and the Northeast Army, especially the Shang Zhen camp, cannot deal with it, but what does it have to do with us and Shang Zhen?

After looking at each other in confusion, people in the yard started talking in low voices.

Now it doesn't matter whether these people are from Shang Zhenying.

They thought that their group had no way to survive. The Japanese had blocked the house. They wanted to escape but did not dare to fight. It seemed that the only way out was to surrender.

And in the midst of this discussion, Liu Daquan suddenly said: "There are Japanese in front and behind us. If it doesn't work, let's surrender!"

Is this motherfucker going to surrender?

If Wu Ziqi had just heard that guy say that it was Liu Daquan who kicked the little girl, he would have been furious.

And now he heard that Liu Daquan was actually planning to surrender, so his burning anger suddenly boiled up, burning his internal organs and jumping directly to his forehead!

At this time, Liu Daquan saw him coming out of the house and said again: "Wu Er, you wave the white flag and go out of the hospital! Tell those Japanese that we surrender!"

Surrender? Wu Ziqi looked at Liu Daquan's face that made him extremely disgusted, and he suddenly smiled sadly.

His smile was actually a bit scary, even Liu Da felt it.

But before Liu Daquan could say anything else, Wu Ziqi raised both guns in his hands and pointed them at him.

Then everyone listened to Gobangqi saying: "Those who surrender, die!"

Then Wu Ziqi's gunfire rang out.

All the security guards in the yard looked at it dumbfounded.

They watched smoke coming out of the muzzles of Wu Ziqi's two box cannons. They watched Liu Daquan's body sway, and then he fell down with those shocked eyes of disbelief!

The gunfire stopped again, and the whole yard became silent.

The security guards all looked at Liu Daquan, who was flexing his teeth just now but was now lying down without even twitching. When they looked at Wu Ziqi again, their eyes were full of fear.

Wu Ziqi actually killed Liu Daquan!

"I say it again, those who surrender will die!" Wu Ziqi said harshly.

Although his voice was low, it seemed to come from hell, full of the cold breath of death, but it also contained great power, hitting everyone present like a sledgehammer.

"There are only a few Japs in total, and they scare you like this! I have already killed the Japs behind you, and there are no more than five Japs outside.

Are you sheep? Are you holding a gun? You have the guts to raise a gun at me but don’t have the guts to shoot at little Japan? "