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Chapter 491 Flesh Mill (1)

"I won't cry, I won't cry." Liu Laohang wiped his nose and asked nervously, "Platform leader, I'll take you down."

Hu San shook his head when he heard this. He knew that he could not save him anymore. He immediately said, "Don't worry about me, fight the Japanese!"

"Platform leader, are you okay?" Liu Laohang asked with concern.

"It's okay." Hu San said again, "Beat your devil."

Mr. Liu finally raised the rifle in his hand with a oh-so-telling sound.

At this time, the national army in the trenches had fully opened fire and shot dense bombs at the Japanese in front.

However, the Japanese were not idle either. The heavy machine guns on both wings were fully fired, and they tried their best to suppress the firepower of the National Army. The grenade launcher team in the rear also fired continuously to carry out targeted removal of the National Army's machine guns.

Under the attack of Japanese heavy machine guns and grenade launchers, the firepower of the Chinese army's machine guns was greatly suppressed and they could only use rifles to fight back, but this was not enough to stop the Japanese infantry from advancing.

But I saw that the Japanese soldiers made skillful tactical actions and rushed towards this side quickly.

In a blink of an eye, the Japanese were less than 100 meters away from the trenches of the National Army. If they were less than 50 meters ahead, they could throw grenades directly into the trenches!

Liu Laohan took a deep breath and moved his gun to aim at a Japanese man.

However, after aiming for a long time, Liu Laohang was reluctant to pull the trigger.

Mr. Liu worked hard several times but could not pull the trigger. He cried, "Plane leader, I dare not!"

Hu San's faint voice came from behind him: "Old Hang, why did you forget your mother and father die?"

Liu Laohan immediately saw his father and mother being bombed to death. After being bombed, he still breathed a sigh of relief. He would never forget the look he looked at him before his death!

Thinking of this, Liu Laohang finally let out a loud noise and pulled the trigger hard!

"Soldiers!" The water-beaded rifle that was pressing against Liu Laohang's right shoulder shocked violently.

Immediately afterwards, the Japanese who was aimed at by Old Liu fell to the ground, and there was no movement. In a short while, a pool of striking blood was oozing under the Japanese!

After confirming that the Japanese had been shot dead, Liu Laohang immediately screamed excitedly.

"Planer leader, I hit it! I hit it!" Liu Laohang shouted several times, but there was no response behind him. He turned around in surprise and saw Hu San's eyes wide open, lying on the ground without moving.

Liu Laohang suddenly felt miserable, and he turned over and threw himself on Hu San. He sniffed, and had already lost his anger.

"Platform leader!" Liu Laohang raised his head to the sky and let out a wild beastly wail, "I'll avenge you!"

After wailing, Liu Laohuan turned over and lay on the trench, and raised the Water-Born Rifle again.

A Japanese man who rushed left and right quickly appeared in Liu Laohan's vision. After a little twist of the gun, Liu Laohan quickly locked the Japanese man. Then he moved the gun slightly forward, and then pulled the trigger!

The Japanese happened to make a forward pounce, but ended up hitting him!

"Puff!" A blood flower suddenly bloomed on the Japanese neck, and then fell to the ground without any movement.

"Two!" Liu Laohan pulled the bolt, and a hot shell jumped out of the barrel. He pushed the bolt and pushed another bullet into the barrel. The muzzle turned and locked another Japanese man.

"Soldiers!" Another gunshot rang, and the third Japanese fell to the ground.

This Japanese devil was in a bad mood. He was hit in the middle of the abdomen by Mr. Liu. He was only seriously injured and fell to the ground and screamed in pain.

The Japanese man wearing a red cross armband on one arm and carrying a medicine box on his shoulder rushed up immediately.

Liu Laohan pulled the bolt and pulled the shell as fast as possible and pushed the bomb into the chamber. The medical soldier aiming at the Japanese pulled the trigger again. Another gunshot sounded, and a blood flower suddenly bloomed in the heart of the Japanese medical soldier.

"Four!" Liu Laohang pulled the bolt away, took out a bridge clip from the bullet bag and pressed it into the chamber.

Immediately afterwards, Liu Laohuan moved the muzzle and continued to look for targets on the battlefield. However, this time, before Liu Laohuan found a new target, the dense machine gun firepower poured over like a storm.

The continuous killing finally made the Japanese notice Liu Lao Hang.

A Type 92 heavy machine gun on the flank immediately turned the muzzle and suppressed Mr. Liu's firepower.

But at this time, Liu Laohang had already passed the tension when he first went to the battlefield and had completely adapted to the atmosphere of the battlefield. His technical and tactical qualities and reactions he mastered during training were all shown.

At that moment, Liu Laohuan retracted back into the trench and then bent down and moved forward quickly.

When he reached twenty meters away, Liu Laohan got up and leaned his head to raise his gun. However, this time, he did not aim the gun at the Japanese scattered soldiers in front of him, but directly aimed at the Japanese machine gunner five hundred meters away!

After aiming slightly, Old Liu gently pulled the trigger!

About a second later, five hundred meters ahead, a Japanese machine gunner who was holding the grip tightly with both hands, and the body of a fierce fire rushed towards the machine gun, and there was no movement again.

The machine gunner was shot in the heart and died directly!

Liu Laohan knew that he had attracted the attention of the Japanese, so after shooting, he would never stay in place for too long. He directly lowered his body and retreated back to the trench and continued to look for the next shooting position.

As expected, less than two seconds after Liu Laohang left, two grenades dropped with a whistle and exploded. If they were one or two seconds late, Liu Laohang would have been following Hu San's footsteps!

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Sangu was lying in a depression a half meter deep, holding his head and trembling.

From time to time, bullets whizzed and swept across the depression. Migu Shi was scared to scream every time. It was so dangerous and terrible!

This is a bullet! Once it is wiped, it will be either dead or injured immediately!

"Mom, I want to go home!" Migumi hugged his head, burst into tears, and an unconscious wailing sound came from his mouth.

"Baga, get up!" Kimura Hiichiro's figure suddenly appeared outside the depression. After discovering Miyaji, who was hiding in the depression, he immediately reached out to grab it.

"No, I don't want to die!" Mitani shook his head repeatedly.

Kimura Hiichiro didn't say much nonsense, so he pulled out his saber and pressed Mitani's real abdomen with the sharp tip.

Feeling the coldness coming from the tip of the knife, Sangu could only turn over and get up, and rush forward again with the Sanba-ba cover with a bayonet.

"Du!" A bullet hit Sangu's real heels, and a large cloud of dust burst into pieces.

"Ah!" Mitani was immediately scared to death and fell to the ground like he was shot.

"Get up, get up quickly!" Kimura Hiichiro kicked Mitani's real butt again with vicious kick. However, the next moment, a bullet roared and shot into Kimura Hiichiro's left temple and shot out from the right temple. The energy generated by the high-speed rotation of the bullet instantly stirred the brain tissue in Kimura Hiichiro's skull cavity.
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