"Hound" "Hound" "Hound" The old man finally squatted behind the heavy machine gun, and his smile almost made his ears.

This is really exciting to shoot a heavy machine gun!

"Ancestor, shoot shorter, don't press it until you finish it, and burn the gun again!" Lao Qiuzi shouted.

The sound of the heavy machine gun shooting was also a little louder, and the old man pressed his big thumb and started to ruthlessly. When the old ball was finished clamoring, the thirty bullets on the bullet supply board were also wiped out by the old man.

"One more." The old man thought it was not enough to hit, and he still wanted bullets.

At this time, he was like Zhu Bajie who ate ginseng fruit. He was so anxious that he hadn't tasted it, so he kicked Ba Lu's stomach before he could taste anything!

"If I don't give it to you, it's time to change me." Lao Qiuzi refused.

"You just ask me to hit you again, and you can hit you twice in the future." Everyone said that the big old man was stupid, but the facts proved that the big old man was not stupid.

"Okay." Lao Qiuzi reached out and took a bullet supply board from the soldiers next to him. Before he could forget to glance at Shang Zhen.

Shang Zhen fired the heavy machine gun first, and he figured out how the heavy machine gun was operated to give the place to the big old man.

At this time, Shang Zhen's attention was not on the heavy machine gun.

As he said, we are a disaster anyway, so if the big boss and the stupid guys get more trouble, it will be a disaster.

He is now looking at those bullet boxes.

The news had been sent back before that the observation posts he sent could not see where the bullet landed, so he began to think about it.

After all, he was a veteran, and he suddenly remembered the tracer bullet.

Shang Zhen had never fired a tracer bullet, but of course he knew that the tracer bullet was used. After the tracer bullet was fired, it was light, which could indicate the ballistic and bounce points.

Of course, most of the tracer bullets he knew were used at night, and he didn't know whether the tracer bullet could shoot out light that people could see during the day.

But it's a disaster. If you can find it, try it.

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Ordinary light machine guns will have tracer bullets. Shang Zhen thought that the Japanese heavy machine guns should also have talent, so he came to pick up the bullet boxes.

Unfortunately, he didn't understand the Japanese logo, and he didn't know which one of the bullet boxes had tracer bullets. He had no choice but to get rid of them.

"Sir, found it!" a soldier shouted.

Shang Zhen rushed over to see that, and saw that the soldier was holding a bullet in his hand. The size of the bullet was the same as the size of the bullet used in the Type 92 heavy machine gun, but there was a circle of green paint at the connection between the bullet head and the shell.

Probably, Shang Zhen thought to himself.

But at this time, another soldier shouted, "Sir, there are still such people."

"Hmm?" Shang Zhen looked over and saw another soldier holding another bullet in his hand.

That kind of bullet is different from ordinary bullets. The connection between the bullet and the shell is painted with light brown paint, and there is a circle of black paint around the base fire.

"Which is the kind of bullet with bright light mentioned by the commander?" the soldier was stunned.

"You can just try it out." Shang Zhen was actually confused.

At this time, when Shang Zhen was busy trying to find ways to let the observation posts see the ballistics, Li Qingfeng, on the other side, was already talking to Wang Xiaodan eagerly.

To be honest, Li Qingfeng never thought of Wang Xiaodan since he woke up this morning.

This is really not a fault with Li Qingfeng. Wang Xiaodan really has no characteristics.

He has no marksmanship, no skills, and no courage. Since Wang Xiaodan was with them, he often looks like him and the stupid young follower or Xiao Zengming, and he doesn’t have much more than him. Now he is nervous now, how can Li Qingfeng have the time to think of him?

But when Li Qingfeng discovered that the person who ran over from the bushes was Wang Xiaodan, he suddenly realized that he was so happy to know that Wang Xiaodan was still alive!

"Have I made a great contribution?" Wang Xiaodan asked shyly now.

Just Wang Xiaodan's expression, how can I say it? If the old man under Shang Zhen was there, such as Wang Laomao, they would definitely say, "Look at that dead man, you can see that ten people are looking for the moon for half a month!"

Wang Xiaodan's small eyes and his nickname Wang Xiaodan were also very suitable for the situation. They didn't grow big. Whenever they were frightened, their small eyes would turn slightly red, just like the frightened rabbit!

It must be said that this growth environment from childhood to adulthood really affects people!

Just now, Wang Xiaodan had already told Li Qingfeng what was going on.

He always felt that Zhu Yuliang's death had a great relationship with him.

And he talked to his only good friend Da Lao Ben in this world in this team.

The big old man told him that you can kill a few more Japanese for Zhu Yuliang!

Wang Xiaodan thought it was right, so he really stayed when Shang Zhen led his men to evacuate.

Of course, he didn't know that Cai Chengwan had cheated Shang Zhen, so that the Japanese army could shoot to the west.

But of course he knew that his people were retreating to the west, so he ran to the northwest to shoot at the place where the Japanese army had strong firepower.

The world is so conscience that Wang Xiaodan really shot, and after that shot, he touched a stone and hid, and then heard the bullets hitting the stone from time to time making a jingle sound.

When the gunfire of the Japanese and puppet troops stopped, he was afraid that his Japanese and puppet troops would light it up and then capture him alive, so he started hiding from the hiding position and crawled towards Shang Zhen and the others' retreat.

It is really hard to understand a person's life experience. The bullets of the Japanese and puppet army are not called flying in the sky, but flying at a position where the waist or knees are high. Later, the Japanese and puppet army ignited the fire, but Wang Xiaodan crawled out like a snail!

In this way, he naturally couldn't find his own people.

Fortunately, there was a faint sound of gunfire in the west as a guide, and he would not get lost. Zou stumbled in the darkness and really touched all the way.

As a result, when he was hungry and sleepy in the bush, the bullets that Shang Zhen used heavy machine gun shooting method landed just a short distance away from him.

Just Wang Xiaodan, who was the one who thought the Japanese army had discovered him, so he hurriedly ran out, and then he met Li Qingfeng.

At this moment, seeing Wang Xiaodan's frightened and unconfident look, Li Qingfeng smiled and said, "Of course you have made great contributions. If you don't fire that shot, you can't shoot at your end.

If the Japanese don’t shoot at you, we can’t run out.

Then you see, you have made great contributions?

When that time I will tell Shang Zhen, let Shang Zhen praise you in front of everyone."

"Yes, don't!" When Wang Xiaodan heard Li Qingfeng say this, he didn't know what to say, his face turned red, and he turned into a frightened rabbit again.

Wang Xiaodan never thought of making a name for himself. In his opinion, if Shang Zhen praised him in front of everyone, it would be better to let him fight the Japanese. That thing is even more terrifying than fighting the Japanese!

Li Qingfeng was also funny when he saw Wang Xiaodan's appearance. He was about to say something, but he heard the sound of the "hole" and "hole" heavy bolt shooting again.

This time he subconsciously looked forward, and then he was surprised to find that a slight green light and shadow flew from the distant sky, drawing a small arc, but this time it directly shot into the woods in front of him.

"Oh! This time the bullet is colored!" Li Qingfeng jumped up, "Go, go and tell Shang Zhen!"

(End of this chapter)


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