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Chapter 2383: Straightforward

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    Ono nimbly ran back along a traffic trench in the snow they had dug in advance.  And Yamamoto pulled his breech bolt, aimed at an Eighth Route Army soldier rushing to the front, and pulled the trigger.

    Yamamoto knew that if he stayed to cover, the chance of death was quite high, but as a soldier, he must give his life when necessary.  Ono ran back and reported everything here to his superiors, then Yamamoto would definitely be rewarded, and maybe he could be sent to their favorite place to confess.

    With this in mind, Yamamoto bravely resisted, but when he pulled the trigger, his gun did not fire.

    Yamamoto was taken aback for a moment.  He looked at his 38 cover. It had been placed in the snow all the time just now, so the trigger parts of the 38 cover had been covered with ice. Just now, he pulled the bolt hard, and the gun  The bolt can still move, and the bullet has been successfully loaded.  But it didn't fire, indicating that the firing pin behind it had been frozen to death.

    Now it will be troublesome.  He could only grab the eaten cans on the side, and smashed hard at his trigger, hoping to make the firing pin move.

    Bang bang bang, the sound is very crisp, echoing in the snow.

    When hearing this voice, Ono only felt waves of annoyance.  Let you play cover there, not let you beat gongs and drums there.  What is the use of you making this sound?

    He could only move forward with his two short legs.  I hope that after the Eighth Route Army discovers this voice, they will go to surround Yamamoto so that he can have more time to leave.

    This sound really alarmed the Eighth Route Army. After hearing the bang bang bang bang ahead, the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army immediately became vigilant. They pulled their gun bolts one after another and aimed in the direction of the sound.

    Yamamoto was also anxious when he heard the sound of pulling the bolt of the gun from over there.  He aimed at the person rushing from the opposite side, and continued to pull the trigger, but just like the situation just now, it couldn't be fired at all.

    Yamamoto's face was very anxious, he watched the Eighth Route Army rushing over, and knew that he had no other choice, so he stood up holding his 38 cap, and shouted loudly: "Long live the sky.  "

    However, he just ran two steps forward and stepped on the telephone wire. He tripped over the telephone wire and fell down. His body was covered in snow.

    The look of this little devil is really funny. At this time, the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army who were waiting in front of them were all amused.

    They originally thought how powerful this little devil would be. After all, he was able to run out to perform tasks in such a cold weather. It should be the most elite army among the little devils.  Who would have thought that it would look like a clumsy bear after it came out.

    Yamamoto crawled out of the snowdrift, and wanted to touch his 38 cap, but he didn't find it, but a pair of shoes. When he raised his head, he saw the black holed gun of the Eighth Route Army soldier.  mouth.

    "Baga!" At this time, Yamamoto still wanted to continue fighting. As a soldier, he also had dignity.  Even if he didn't have a gun, he still had fists, but just as he was about to stand up, the Eighth Route Army soldier deftly swung his gun, and a three-edged bayonet appeared on the muzzle of the gun.

    Although these rifles are made with new technology, Qin Baoshan's scheme of flipping the triangular army thorns is still preserved. On the battlefield, when soldiers want to fight hand-to-hand, they don't need too many movements at all.  With a flick of the gun body, the triangular army thorn can be thrown to the front to fix it, and start a hand-to-hand fight with the enemy.

    It's just that the barrel of this automatic rifle is still relatively short after all, even with the addition of a relatively long triangular army stab, it still has no advantage when fighting a bayonet.

    But something is better than nothing, and now, when the three-sided army thorn with a cold light appeared in front of Yamamoto, he felt that all his courage suddenly disappeared again.

    Yamamoto knew in his heart that what he did was meaningless.  And as long as he makes a move, he will probably be killed by the opponent.

    If the shiny triangular army thorn were to stab into his body, it would definitely hurt, right?  Will it poke a big hole?  When thinking of this, Yamamoto's clenched fist suddenly turned into a palm, and he could lift it up.

    "His grandma's, I thought it was a stubborn old devil, but I didn't expect it to be a coward." The soldier said.

    At this time, Qin Baoshan had also come over.  He watched the devil raise his hands, and did not let down his vigilance. He asked the soldiers to continue searching and find all the weapons on the opponent.  In case this guy took advantage of the unpreparedness again and fired the grenade,But it will cause unnecessary casualties.  Qin Baoshan didn't want to see that the war was about to be won. As a result, he died in the suicidal attack of the little devil in a daze.

    At this time, most of the little devils are already recruited farmers and have little combat effectiveness, but there are also a group of diehard old devils who want to engage in suicide tactics when they see that they cannot win.

    While searching the little devil's body, Qin Baoshan also walked into the snow nest where the little devil was hiding.  When he saw the situation inside, Qin Baoshan immediately said: "Hurry up and send someone to chase after him, and there is another little devil who has escaped."

    It is impossible for the little devil to go out alone, at least two people must act together.  Looking at the canned food here, Qin Baoshan knew that he was definitely not alone.

    Just when Qin Baoshan was about to send someone to chase after him, Wei Dayong's voice was already thought of in the distance.

    "This little devil is kept for me, and I will kill him alive."

    It seems that Wei Dayong just blocked the little devil who escaped.

    There was a vast expanse of whiteness on the snowy ground, so far away that Qin Baoshan couldn't see clearly.  So Qin Baoshan could only shout loudly: "Monk, if you can keep alive, keep alive."

    It's a pity that it was too late. As soon as Qin Baoshan's voice fell, he heard the miserable cry of the little devil from over there.

    Wei Dayong hasn't performed a combat mission for a long time, and this time he came out and met a little devil, so what's there to say, of course he was chopped up with a knife.

    A pool of blood was left on the white snow. When Qin Baoshan passed by, Wei Dayong was searching the little devil's body, and soon found a piece of paper in the little devil's clothes.

    "Director Qin, you came at a good time, what is written on it?" Wei Dayong said to Qin Baoshan.

    Qin Baoshan glanced at Wei Dayong dissatisfiedly, and then opened the paper, isn't it just a map.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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