Gunshots fired.
The captain's brain suddenly exploded.
The charging Japanese were stunned.
Facing the life-threatening gunshots, the Japanese on the bridge suddenly felt terrified.
now.
The San Ba Da Gai in their hands is like a fire stick.
The Japanese's face was distorted, his pupils were dilated, and his frozen blue hand held the butt of San Ba Da Gai's gun.
They stared at the knife in the hands of the Northeast Army, and worried about the bullets fired from the other side!
Ma Jinshan held a machete in his hand, his tiger body trembled, he raised the machete in his hand and roared:
"Brothers, charge!"
The sound of killing on the bridge was loud.
Ma Jinshan took the lead and rushed to the front of the team, slashing the Japanese's head hard with his sword!
The warriors behind him were brandishing swords.
Wherever the blade passed, everything was covered in blood.
These Daxia soldiers, who were vulnerable in the eyes of the Japanese, were now like gods of war descended from heaven and became the nightmare of the Japanese!
Before they even had time to raise their bayonets, their heads were missing!
Ye Anran looked through the scope.
He looked at the Daxia man who was slashing at the Japanese with his sword.
I swear to throw my head and blood, and I am willing to write the Spring and Autumn Period for the revolution.
It is these predecessors who are not afraid of sacrifice and have made the lights of thousands of families in the 21st century possible.
The Japanese became red-eyed when they saw Ma Jiajun.
A tactical team of three was quickly formed.
Indiscriminately attack lone warriors.
Pfft~
Three white-edged bayonets penetrated a warrior's chest.
The soldier's legs were propped up on the bridge, and blood was pouring from the corners of his mouth and chest.
Seeing this, Ma Jinshan rushed up and slashed at the Japanese with a whirlwind sword, then hugged his shoulders and cried out sadly:
"Pillar!"
"Pillar!"
No matter what Ma Jinshan calls him.
Zhuzi didn't respond at all.
The brother who often talked back to him because of his irregular schedule.
Gradually he closed his eyes.
Ma Jinshan was angry.
He held the machete stained with the blood of the Japs and rushed towards the place where the Japs were crowded!
The moment he raised the machete, two Japs suddenly appeared behind him.
Then the bayonet was raised.
Just when the Japanese were about to attack Ma Jinshan from behind, Ye Anran quickly pulled the gun bolt and hit the trigger with a snap.
Then pull the bolt continuously.
Pa~pa~
The 7.92mm warhead instantly penetrated the Japs throat.
Two bloodstained bayonets were pressed against Ma Jinshan's lower back.
Ma Jinshan suddenly felt a cold breeze on his back.
When I turned around, I found two Japs kneeling on the ground with bullets in their throats.
How dangerous!
Ma Jinshan looked back at the northwest slope.
My mother!
Is this the first time he has saved my life? !
Which immortal brother is there in that mountain?
Ye Anran didn't know why Ma Jinshan was in a daze.
He ran towards the bridge where the Japanese retreated and took a few breaths.
I hid sideways next to an old pine tree, and then set up 98K.
He aimed at the two Japanese soldiers running at the front and shot his head off!
When the Japanese Kwantung Army first attacked Northeast China, it had just over 20,000 soldiers.
At its peak, there were more than 60,000 people.
In addition to these Japanese regular troops, there were more than 129,000 puppet Manchukuo troops and 12 group armies and 29 regiments of the puppet North China Security Army, with a total strength of more than 90,000 troops.
Ye Anran hated the Japanese Japs.
He won't be merciful either.
His agile body shuttled through the woods on the hillside, sniping indiscriminately at the Japanese and Japanese on the bridge!
Less than two minutes.
Corpses littered the Haerge River Bridge.
There were corpses of Japanese and Japanese soldiers everywhere.
Ma Jinshan's hands and clothes were stained with the blood of the Japanese.
He looked towards the northwest slope, feeling extremely shocked.
too strong!
He has never seen such a strong gunman.
Almost no shot is redundant!
He looked at Xie Ke, the chief of staff next to him, "If it weren't for the sharpshooter brothers helping us, we would have killed Jiang Qiao today!
Did you find someone else? "
Xie Ke is a tall man, a native of Xushui, Hebei Province, and a graduate of the Baoding Military Academy. He is the staff officer of the Major General's Office of the Deputy Commander-in-Chief of the Northeast Frontier Force in Heilongjiang Province.
He saw everything that happened just now.
This gunman hidden across the bank is definitely an expert!
Xie Ke shook his head, "Commander, the investigators said that man was like a rabbit. He disappeared without even seeing a shadow!"
…
Ma Jinshan looked towards the northwest slope, "I must find that brother, I have to pay my respects to the mountain gate myself!!"
Xie Ke showed a hint of worry: "It's too late."
"Commander, the Japanese's 28th Cavalry Regiment is about to arrive at Jiangqiao."
"We're out of time."
Ma Jinshan looked at the northwest slope unwillingly, and then looked back at the twenty brothers who had been with him through life and death.
Their faces and bodies were stained with the blood of the Japanese.
Facing the coming Japanese cavalry unit, no one flinched, and no one was timid!
Ma Jinshan took a few breaths, faced the northwest slope, stood at attention, and saluted.
Brother, if we can meet again in this life, my life, Ma Jinshan, will belong to you!
"withdraw!"
Ma Jinshan jumped on his horse. Before leaving, he looked back in the direction of Ye Anran. Brother, take care!
Ye Anran was lying in the fallen leaves.
Looking at the more than 20 soldiers leaving with their horses and whips raised.
My heart is as quiet as water, without any ripples.
Ma Jinshan walked in a hurry and did not have time to clean up the battlefield. Naturally, he did not take away the man under the bridge.
That man is Ma Jinshan's younger brother, Ma Jinhai.
They are also anti-war heroes!
Ye Anran realized that he had entered the universal tool box.
The NPC saluted him.
"How is the system experience?" NPC asked.
Ye Anran observed the various hardware tools hanging in the tool box space.
"not so good."
"There are more and more Japs. Each 98K magazine can only hold five rounds of bullets. It's not enough! It's also easy to be exposed!"
Ye Anran complained to the NPC.
The NPC opened his hands, and a blue multi-dimensional graphic virtual screen appeared between his hands.
The virtual screen shows an improved version of the 98K silencer.
"You may need this..."
Ye Anran's eyes lit up.
Silencers are an enemy's nightmare and a sniper's blessing.
He needs it so much!
I bought it without thinking twice.
When the silencer appeared in my hand, the NPC prompts sounded in my ears:
[The system automatically deducts 50,000 points! 】
I wipe it!
What a profiteer!
A broken steel pipe with a dense circle of small holes around the muzzle actually asked him for 50,000 points!
Fifty thousand points!
He just killed so many Japs to get 50,000 points!
Ye Anran feels that this system is a liar.
Especially that unsmiling NPC!
Holding the somewhat heavy silencer, Ye Anran took a breath for the time being.
Fortunately, it can be perfectly put on the 98K barrel.
Hundreds of Japanese soldiers came to Jiangqiao Bridge.
After these Japanese cavalry dismounted, they immediately squatted on both sides of the road, pulled the bolts of their guns, loaded their bullets, and were on high alert.
A Japanese with the rank of Major jumped off his horse.
Behind him was a middle-aged man wearing a military green turtleneck trench coat and a steel helmet.
The man held a rifle wrapped in floral cloth in both hands.
There is a scope on the gun.
The Japanese Major walked to the bridge and looked at the scattered Japanese corpses, his face suddenly darkened.
The man next to him squatted beside the dead Japanese soldier, touching the rotten head and melon seeds with his hand.
"Your Majesty, Major, he was killed by a 7.92mm bullet that penetrated his skull from the side!"
He said and looked towards the hillside in the distance. The bullet came from that direction!
The Japanese Major followed the man's gaze and looked toward the hillside, and he suddenly felt angry.
From the bridge deck of Jiangqiao to the grove on the northwest slope, it is at least five or six hundred meters away.
No one in the Northeast Army can do it, right?
