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Big Old Stupid's gun fired with "pop", "pop" and "pop", but he didn't know whether it hit the Japanese army or not.
But then there were gunshots on the top of the mountain. After he fired a warning shot, the security company on the mountain also discovered the Japanese army.
With a "chirp" sound, a bullet hit the mound where the old fool and Bian Xiaolong were. Bian Xiaolong was so frightened that he screamed and retreated.
The two of them were just waiting to see where they were coming from, that is, the movements of the Japanese troops on the other side of the hill.
But then the Japanese army was discovered in front of them on the right. In desperation, the big boss fired a warning shot, so their current position was exposed to the sight of the Japanese army on the right.
"Come back soon!" The old fool shot to the right again, and Bian Xiaolong became anxious.
Rather than saying that Bian Xiaolong is a new soldier, it is better to say that he is now a common man with a gun. He has an instinctive fear of bullets.
Besides, how did he join the Shang Zhen Guard Company?
Of course, he entered Gaocheng with those common people and got mixed up with the Japanese plainclothes team.
The guards fired at the Japanese plainclothes team. However, although the Japanese plainclothes team was eliminated, several civilians were also accidentally killed.
Of course, in that case, the blood debt can only be counted on the Japanese devils, and you should be counted on the security company, and the security company will not recognize it!
But when others joined the guard company, it was because of a blood feud with the Japanese, but he: Bian Xiaolong did not.
He just had nowhere to go, so when the opportunity came, he joined the guard company. When he wanted to find an opportunity to become a deserter, he could just run away.
Since there is no blood feud with the Japanese army, how can he agree to it if you ask him to follow the Japanese army to fight for his life?
Big Boss withdrew, and Bian Xiaolong also set up his newly assigned rifle and fired a shot at the Japanese army.
And with this shot, he let out an "ouch", abandoned the gun, and stretched out his left hand to cover his right shoulder.
His voice sounded a bit sharp, but the old man was used to being with him and had no experience in the world, so he didn't take it seriously.
But sometimes he also realized that Bian Xiaolong was a bit girly, but he thought that as the veterans of the Northeast Army said, this Bian Xiaolong was also a fool! Naturally, he didn’t take it seriously.
Note: Eryizi, Northeastern dialect, is actually a man, but his behavior and habits are effeminate.
"What's wrong with you?" The old man asked with concern while loading bullets into his rifle.
"The gun butt shook my shoulder." Bian Xiaolong replied while lying there and gasping for air.
But all guns have recoil.
Relatively speaking, the recoil of the Japanese-made Type 38 rifle is smaller. In the eyes of veterans, the Type 38 rifle is a good gun. How can a recruit like Bian Xiaolong get such a good gun?
This is the first time Bian Xiaolong has shot a gun since he joined the army.
He just fired this shot based on the veterans' stories and the shooting movements he had practiced in the past few days.
His shoulder was not tightly pressed against the butt of the rifle. So after the shot was fired, the butt of the rifle hit the back seat. How could it be so light?
"You hide behind me and don't move. Let's take two shots and run away." After finishing the bullets, the old man deliberately moved his body to the right, blocking Bian Xiaolong behind him.
Then he raised his rifle forward again and started shooting again in the direction of the Japanese army.
But he didn't know that Bian Xiaolong, who was hiding behind him, seemed to have forgotten the pain and was looking at his broad and heavy shoulders with a pair of starry eyes.
When the old man stands up, he looks like a mountain or an iron tower. Even when he lies down, it still looks like a piece of high ground!
Bian Xiaolong suddenly felt a sense of security that he had never experienced in his life. Unknowingly, the corners of his eyes were wet, with tears glistening.
After a while, Bian Xiaolong regained his composure. He gritted his teeth and grinned, but he felt that his shoulder was no longer so painful.
He gritted his teeth and grabbed the rifle. He was about to shoot a couple of times for Big Boss, but he suddenly thought of the direction that he and Big Boss were looking at earlier, which was the direction they came from. At that time, he was just It's nonsense, but the old fool said that there are Japanese troops there as well.
Realizing this, Bian Xiaolong hurriedly turned around and climbed back, but when he poked his head out from behind the mound, he was surprised to find that there was a yellow figure a hundred meters ahead.
Moreover, his figure was advancing, and he could even roughly see the short stature of the Japanese soldiers, charging toward him with long rifles.
By this time, Bian Xiaolong had forgotten that his shoulder was still hurting. He immediately put the rifle up and pressed it firmly into the shoulder socket.
He pulled the trigger a second time.
With the "thumping" sound of the gunshot, the second bullet must have flown out.
I definitely don’t know where to go.
But what Bian Xiaolong noticed was that although the rifle butt hit his shoulder this time and it hurt again, it was completely different from before, and he did not let go of the rifle because of the pain.
That's naturally because he pressed his shoulder against the butt of the gun and there was no gap in the middle, so the recoil was much smaller.
"Don't your shoulders hurt? Why did you shoot again?" The old man continued to load bullets into the rifle without looking back.
What the old man was thinking now was that the Japanese army in front of him was attacking the mountain.
Shooting a few more shots on the side of the Japanese army that he was facing was a kind of fire containment for the Japanese army, which would give the guard company on the mountain more time to retreat.
"Oh, don't fight. I'm on the other side just now. The Japanese are coming. They're wearing yellow clothes. Let's run!" Bian Xiaolong shouted. Although he spoke in a long-winded way, he spoke at a fast pace. Soon, it started to sound like a chirping sound.
After hearing what Bian Xiaolong said, the old man realized that something was wrong.
He pulled back and looked in the direction of Gaogang, but as soon as he raised his head, the gunshots from the opposite side started ringing out, and it wasn't just one shot, two shots, three or four shots, but many shots!
Just where he and Bian Xiaolong were hiding, there was already a "chirp" and "chirp" sound of bullets entering the ground!
Big Laoban's eyes were better than Bian Xiaolong's. He saw the people in front of him swooping up like locusts, and he was shocked, but what he said was: "You retreat quickly, I will cover you!"
"Oh, my mother, do you think what you are holding is a machine gun? Run away together!" Bian Xiaolong said angrily.
When Bian Xiaolong said this, the old man thought about it. Yes, he was using a rifle. Even if it was a box gun, it could only fire a single shot.
The Japs swarmed in like a torrent rushing down from the mountains.
Of course there will be a stone blocking it for a while, but then the flash flood will submerge the stone. What's the use if you can't block it?
"Let's run together. You run in front, and I'm big enough to block you from behind." The old man said in a deep voice.
When Bian Xiaolong heard what the big man said, he got up from the ground without saying anything, turned around and rushed towards the diving place.
After crossing the shallow water and reaching the hill, there is something to stop the bullets.
Bian Xiaolong is small, and judging from his running posture, he has indeed practiced martial arts. He ran "crackling" in the water, but he was as light as a deer.
And if you look at the old man running in this shallow water, it's really like a long whale entering the sea and making splashes.
Bian Xiaolong was running in front and crying. There were too many splashes and he couldn't figure out which ones were splashes and which ones were tears.
What he was thinking about was you, you big fool. If you stand behind me, can you stop the bullet?
