"Get out of here, old thing, do you want to die" A Japanese soldier kicked the old man holding his leg away, swearing in his mouth, regardless of whether the old man could understand Japanese or not.
He held a watermelon in his left and right hands, and he didn't hold a gun in his hand, otherwise he would have killed the old man with one shot.
"You can't take it away like this, how can I live if you take it away" The old man cried very sadly, but it had no effect, and the Japanese army did not give watermelons or money because of this.
When the young Japanese soldier saw this scene, he hesitated, looked down at the watermelon in his arms, and felt compassion.
"Xiongqi, why are you still standing there?"
Seeing this, the Japanese army shouted at him.
"Oh, I'm coming" Xiongqi turned his head to look at the old man, and then chased after him with a watermelon.
What compassion is also forgotten.
"These pigs should be treated like this, and it is useless to be good to them."
"But it's not up there" "They know a fart from above" "Taro, what nonsense," shouted their detachment leader.
The Japanese soldier named Taro shut up stupidly.
Looking at the distance of the Japanese army, the old man sitting in the watermelon field stopped howling, got up slowly, and rubbed his waist.
"Phew, little devil, they all deserve to go to hell" His scolding voice was so small that he could hear it.
Looking at the watermelon in the field again, I breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, there was not much loss, and I just cried to the little devil to show it.
If you don't cry, you won't empty all his watermelons with the insatiable nature of the little devil.
Back in the turret, the Japanese soldiers feasted on it, took out their bayonets and didn't care if they were clean or not, they cut watermelons directly.
Watermelon, which is hard to eat in the country, can be eaten in large chunks here, and one person holds half of it and grabs it and stuffs it into his mouth.
As for digging with a spoon, they don't have that concept yet.
"Come in and eat watermelon."
The Japanese soldiers who were stationed on the sentry had already given the hot mouth dry and swallowed their saliva, but it was not easy for them to leave their positions without permission.
"That's not good" "What's wrong, anyway, there are no outsiders, come in and eat," the detachment leader shouted.
"Then senior, I'll come in," said the Japanese soldier who was on guard outside, and ran into the turret, the two fart hats that shaded the sun flew up and down.
"The little devils are all in, and it seems that they are all going to eat watermelon."
"Is there no one outside?"
"No, not one."
"Can you see it clearly in the turret?"
"No, it's too dark inside to see clearly."
With Ye Qingshu's report, Ge Zhong was a little hesitant to rush over to do a wave of things.
The little devil became savvy, the turret was built on a high place, and the surroundings were emptied and had an unobstructed view.
If they had touched it and been discovered by the Japanese army, they would not even have a place to hide.
"Do you want to fight" Xiao Liuzi was a little excited, no matter what he looked eager to try.
"Hit a ball, and if you are discovered, you are a live target."
Fang Zhixiao rolled his eyes.
"Or do you want to be like before?"
"No, there is a turret not far from the next door, if there is a gunshot, it will definitely attract them, the danger is too great."
Ge Zhong shook his head.
If it was put before, this plan would be okay, but now it is useless, the little devil turret is too close, one place starts, and it is besieged from all directions, and it can't be provoked "Then let's just do it and watch" Xiao Liuzi was a little unwilling.
"Not really."
Ge Zhong shook his head.
When Xiao Liuzi heard this, he looked at Ge Zhong with some excitement, thinking that there was a good way.
"Let's go, let's go back," Katsuri continued.
Xiao Liuzi, who was originally a little excited, was stunned when he heard this.
Aren't you going to do something, why are you going to go back again?
Xiao Liuzi's face was full of confusion, watching him get up and leave one by one, and he didn't know what to say with his mouth open.
Well, since everyone is gone, let's go.
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He was also helpless, so he could only keep up.
Turning his head to look at the turret, he was a little reluctant.
I don't know if it's reluctant to give up the head, or reluctant to give up the watermelon inside.
The Japanese soldiers in this turret were still feasting, they didn't believe that anyone would sneak attack them at this time, they were all eating watermelon, and no one was alert.
So, they took a turn in front of the ghost gate, and if it weren't for Ge Zhong's over-cautiousness, maybe they would soon be sent to the sky by a dynamite bag.
There are more turrets The artillery towers between Yuanping and Xinxian have doubled, and patrols have become more frequent, making it difficult to sneak attack.
If you don't sneak attack, looking at the turret where the pestle is, it's uncomfortable and tight.
Ye Qingshu didn't go either, and shot black guns at will.
The lack of bullets, and the fact that the eightfold mirror seems to be a little problematic, all of which make him dare not steal the little devil at will.
Chang You has been thinking about how to get some guns, but there is no way.
The Yunnan-Burma Highway to the south was blocked, and weapons could not be brought in.
One can only count on the north Why don't you go back and find a way to get some Mosingana, this rifle is a little more accurate than the Mauser 98K. 98k is famous, but it's just a game blown out, and in terms of accuracy, it's not as good as Mossingana.
In other words, all 792 caliber rifles do not seem to be very accurate, with heavier bullets and the most curved trajectory.
In addition, the 98k gun body is relatively short, which is convenient for soldiers to get on and off the car.
The K of 98k is what carbine means.
In terms of artificial effects, the 98k dedicated to snipers is better than the mass-produced Mogansina.
Especially in the later period, after the Great Patriotic War, Mosinagan became more mature after several improvements, coupled with its simple structure, which did not require any precision machining machines and skilled workers.
Even women, the elderly, and juvenile apprentices can easily make it.
As a result, in just a few years, up to 17 million rifles were produced at the Izhevsk arsenal deep in the Ural Mountains.
Therefore, there is no one gun for two people in a movie, it can be said that there are not many other hairy bears but many weapons, and what is worse is that people are not weapons.
So how do you want to get some Mogansinna is a question.
People can't just give you a gun for no reason.
But there is no way to spend money to buy it, although there must be a way to go to Mao Xiong's house in Yan'an in the rear, but it is impossible to bother just for him to ask for a few guns.
So he can only open his own way.
"I don't know any foreigners," Chang You sighed.
"Captain, you're sighing again," Ye Qingshan's voice sounded.
Chang You looked up at the people who had just returned.
"Yes, what, you want to relieve my worries" Chang You squinted at Ye Qingshan.
"Eh, the captain can't solve it, what can I do" Ye Qingshan hurriedly waved his hand
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