war contractor

Chapter 373 Rescue

"Mao Sanbai, hurry up!" Zhao Dehan and Sanbai have always had a good relationship. Seeing Mao Sanbai being chased, he was a little anxious. He was very worried that Mao Sanbai would have an accident. Bullets don't have eyes, just in case Mao Sanbai flashed If you turned around and didn't dodge, it might really be over!

Mao Sanbai vaguely heard someone calling him in the rain, so he couldn't care less now, and continued to dodge the bullets. Not far ahead was the Sixing Warehouse, which would be safe soon, but Mao Sanbai didn't dare to think so, because the movie In TV dramas, what is safe in front often leads to accidents.

"Bang!" Yu Zhiqian picked up a three-eighth gun and killed a Japanese soldier who was pursuing him with one shot. At this time, the Japanese soldier realized that he had chased a little deep, and was already close to the Sixing Warehouse.

Immediately stopped the pursuit, and fired two shots at Mao Sanbai as if venting his anger, but missed Mao Sanbai, and finally Mao Sanbai rushed into the warehouse covered in mud, while Yu Zhiqian quickly ran down from the third floor.

"Head, the Japanese..."

"Don't talk about the Japanese, where is Lao Yan!" Two people went out, and one came back, Yu Zhiqian was worried that something might happen to Lao Yan.

"Head, Lao Yan dispersed in front of the positions built by the Japanese, and he should be back soon. I was the one who exposed it just now. The devil is chasing me!"

Hearing what Mao Sanbai said, Yu Zhiqian breathed a sigh of relief, but quickly exclaimed: "No, you guys, follow me to save people with weapons!"

Mao Sanbai froze for a moment: "Boss, Yan Qi should be fine, don't scare me!"

Yu Zhiqian knocked him on the head hard, and checked his weapon: "You ran back, but will the Japanese chasing you retreat and bump into Yan Qi, you bastard!"

When Yu Zhigan said this, Mao Sanbai immediately realized and understood the meaning: "It's all my fault. If I hadn't been discovered, there wouldn't be..."

"Don't say these things are useless, Zhao Dehan, you follow, let's go!"

"Sir, I'm going too!"

Zhou Lin didn't know when he ran out, looked at Yu Zhiqian, with a weapon in his hand, and Zhou Lao Er was beside him, Yu Zhiqian shook his head: "You guard the warehouse, don't worry, we are fine!"

After finishing speaking, Yu Zhiqian took the lead and rushed into the rainstorm. Mao Sanbai and Zhao Dehan followed Yu Zhiqian and rushed in without hesitation. Compared with completing the task, the lives of his comrades were more important.

In the torrential rain, Yan Qi was pushing back quickly, and behind him was a group of Japanese who were persistently chasing him. Yan Qi used the surrounding bunkers to keep dodging.

"boom!"

Yan Qi just killed a pursuer behind him, but then there was a gunshot behind him, and a bullet hit the wall in front of him. Before he had time to react, he felt his leg suddenly jerk. It was so painful that I almost couldn't bear it and knelt down directly.

Leaning his body back, leaning against the broken wall behind him, he looked down at his leg, and was shot in the position of his calf, and the bullet passed through his calf.

"Damn it! How could there be Japanese behind!" After seeing the injury on her leg, Yan Qi shrank her body vigorously, then put away the pistol, then took out the rifle behind her, and checked Pull the magazine: "Little devil, come if you have the ability!"

Then he leaned out his upper body fiercely and shot at the pursuers behind him. The rate of fire of the automatic rifle was beyond the devil's imagination. Although Yan Qi used the single-point mode, the devil's distance was only less than 20 meters. You can see In the hazy shadow, Yan Qi took aim at a figure, pulled the trigger once, then slightly adjusted the angle of his shooting, and aimed his gun at another Japanese soldier.

Bullets kept coming from the wall behind him. The black man who was chasing Mao Sanbai just now was getting closer and closer to Yan Qi. At 30 meters, 20 meters, ten meters, the Japanese had already dispersed, ready to capture Yan Qi alive.

Although the rain is pouring, Yan Qi's ears are extremely sensitive now. Hearing the movement behind him, he took out a grenade, pulled out the insurance, waited for a second, then stretched out his hand, and threw it back casually: "Little devil!" , I want to capture your grandfather alive, and I'm a little tender!"

The grenade was thrown six to seven meters away. Due to the weather, it could not roll on the ground. However, the Japanese were also blocked by the heavy rain, so they did not see the grenade thrown in front of them. move forward.

"boom!"

There was an explosion in the rain. Several Japanese soldiers were caught off guard and were directly killed and fell to the ground. However, there were still a few Japanese soldiers who were fine, but their movements became more cautious. They held their guns and walked forward slowly.

"left!"

In the rain, Yu Zhiqian and others heard the sound of guns and guns in the distance, their ears perked up, and they pointed in one direction: "Quick!"

The three of them were very fast, but the heavy rain made the whole ground muddy, one deep and one shallow, the road was so difficult that the speed could not be raised at all, Yu Zhiqian was vaguely anxious, the grenade had already been thrown out, look It should have been almost touched.

After throwing the grenade, Yan Qi took out a magazine from his body, removed the empty magazine, and reinstalled it, then rubbed his back against the wall, trying to make himself stand up, took a deep breath, and revealed Half of his body, while continuing to shoot, he shouted: "Come on, come here, little devil!"

After chasing this group of Japanese soldiers, he was shot dead by Yan Qi. After Yan Qi spit out a mouthful of phlegm, he slammed himself to the other end, and then sat down on his buttocks, facing the group of people who were chasing Mao Sanbai just now. .

"boom!"

A bullet almost grazed Yan Qi's head and shot into the wall. Yan Qi didn't even blink, raised the gun, aimed, fired, and pulled the trigger while the Japanese was still pulling the bolt.

The Japanese was very close to Yan Qi, about seven or eight meters away. While pulling the bolt, he looked at Yan Qi. When he saw Yan Qi raised his gun to aim at him, he roared and wanted to rush over. At this time, Yan Qi's muzzle was already firing, but the Japanese soldier fell to the ground with his feet stuck in the mud.

The bullet flew past the Japanese soldier's head, and the Japanese soldier who saved his life heard the sound of the gunshot. He was overjoyed that he was not hit. Then he took the rifle and aimed at Yan Qi, but Yan Qi just pointed the gun at him. The mouth moved slightly downward, and continued to pull the trigger: "Bang!"

A shot hit the Japanese soldier's head, and the Japanese soldier opened his mouth wide. Why can the opponent's rifle fire continuously, and the opponent's weapon is not a machine gun? Why?With this thought in mind, the Japanese soldier closed his eyes.

Just as Yan Qi killed the Japanese soldier, a Japanese soldier suddenly rushed out of the rain and hit Yan Qi directly on the head with the butt of his gun.

His body tilted uncontrollably to the side, and with dim eyes, he saw that the rushing Japanese soldier was grinning and kicking himself. This is the Japanese soldier who received the order to catch him alive.

Yan Qi threw the weapon aside and touched his own dagger. The Japanese soldier yelled and kicked Yan Qi's chest, and Yan Qi fell to the ground uncontrollably.

After the soldier saw Yan Qi fell to the ground, with blood still flowing from his forehead, he thought he had been knocked out by himself, so he put away his gun, and prepared to take the captured Chinese soldier back, but at this moment, Yan Qi He suddenly jumped up, and with all his strength, he grabbed the Japanese soldier's thigh and pulled hard. The Japanese soldier was unsteady and was pulled down by Yan Qi.

After successfully dragging the man down, Yan Qi took out the dagger with his left hand, and was about to stab the Japanese soldier, and the Japanese soldier saw Yan Qi's movement and roared loudly.

Two more Japanese soldiers ran in amidst the rain. When they saw Yan Qi, they immediately pointed their guns at Yan Qi and shouted in Japanese: "Chinese, take down your weapons and surrender!"

"Surrender your sister, I am your ancestor!" Yan Qi can speak a little Japanese, and cursed back, and the two Japanese soldiers were about to shoot when they saw Yan Qi about to kill the Japanese soldiers on the ground. There was a gunshot, and a bloody gash appeared on the head of the two Japanese soldiers, and their bodies fell slowly to the ground.

"Yan Qi, are you okay!"

Yu Zhiqian rushed over at the last moment and heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that Yan Qi was still alive on the ground. Yan Qi pierced the Japanese soldier's abdomen together, twisted hard, and pulled out again.

Blood sprayed out from the Japanese soldier's abdomen, and sprayed Yan Qi's face. Yan Qi wiped his face with his hands, and shook his head: "Head, it's okay, I just got bitten by a mosquito!"

"Three hundred, Zhao Dehan, the two of you carry Yan Qi on your back and retreat, I will be behind!"

"Head, let me take the back seat!" Zhao Dehan glanced at Yu Zhiqian.

Yu Zhiqian directly picked up Yan Qi's weapon and the magazines on the ground. This thing cannot be taken away by Little Japan. If they take it back and research something, he will be guilty of great crimes: Come on, retreat, don't waste time!"

"Yes!"

Mao Sanbai and Zhao Dehan held Yan Qi's arms, dragged them, and retreated towards the Sixing Warehouse, with Yu Zhiqian's back facing them.

The Japanese did not give up. After walking a few steps, he saw a figure appearing in the distance. Yu Zhiqian pulled the trigger without hesitation. When two figures arrived, the Japanese on the other side not only did not feel scared, but excitedly called out. Get up: "The Chinese are in front, chase after them, and catch the living ones!"

Yu Zhiqian faintly heard the cries of the Japanese, and while shooting, he reminded loudly: "Three hundred, retreat quickly, quickly!" While speaking, he dug out two grenades from the corpses of the Japanese soldiers on the ground.

After pulling off the insurance, Yu Zhiqian slammed his helmet hard and threw it forward. The Japanese also saw Yu Zhiqian's trace, raised their guns, and shot at Yu Zhiqian's approximate position, but Yu Zhiqian was faster than Mao Sanbai. It is much more flexible, changing positions with one shot, the Japanese can only see a vague shadow, and there is no other way.

The number of Japanese chasing increased. Yu Zhiqian saw seven or eight of them, and there were black shadows behind him. Just after Yu Zhiqian killed two Japanese soldiers, several bullets hit the surrounding area. The latest bullet The height from the helmet is less than one centimeter.

"Quick retreat, hurry up!"

Yu Zhiqian continued to shoot while shouting, but soon the magazine was empty, and Yu Zhiqian didn't have much time to change the magazine now, so he could only pick up the [-] cap in the hands of the dead body on the ground at any time, and pull it The gun bolt, after firing a shot at a Japanese, turned around and ran back quickly.

You can't be bitten by the Japanese. Once you are bitten by the Japanese, it will be difficult for Yu Zhiqian to get away.

"Sir, here we come!" Just as Yu Zhiqian was being chased by the Japanese, there was a shout from the front, and Zhou Lin rushed out of the Sixing Warehouse with a few soldiers, facing the Japanese who were chasing in the distance. The soldiers fired to cover Yu Zhiqian's retreat.

"Aren't you not allowed to come?"

While moving irregularly, Yu Zhiqian changed the magazine, changed the magazine again, pulled the bolt, turned around and shot at the persistent Japanese, six times, and took away four Japanese.

At this time, the distance to the Sixing Warehouse was only 30 meters, and the Sixing Warehouse could already provide fire support to Yu Zhiqian and others. After shooting from several windows upstairs, the pursuing Japanese soldiers were forced to stop their attack and began to move backwards. Slowly recede.

"Old Yan, are you okay!"

After entering the warehouse, Mao Sanbai and Zhao Dehan put Yan Qi on the ground, and asked loudly, Yan Qi was still awake, showing blood-stained teeth: "It's okay, just, cough cough, a mosquito bit my left leg !"

"Let me see!"

Yu Zhiqian looked over quickly, and saw that Yan Qi's left leg was already stained red with blood, and there was still mud, which he didn't see clearly just now.

"Be patient, let me see!"

Yu Zhiqian took out his lighter and dagger, and cut Yan Qi's trousers open first, revealing his strong calf, and saw that the front of the calf seemed to be blooming, and there was a part at the back, with the bullet passing through Yan Qi's calf .

"The penetrating wound is not very serious, Zhou Lin, go find some water and clean the wound!"

"Hey!"

Soon Zhou Lin came with a bucket of water, and Yu Zhiqian immediately took out the emergency medical kit, took out the cleaning cotton inside, and carefully cleaned the area around Yan Qi's wound, and then took out the disinfectant to see Xiang Yanqi: "Fat Qi, it hurts a bit, bear with it!"

Yan Qi nodded, and Yu Zhiqian began to disinfect the area around his wound with alcohol. Many people know how painful alcohol is on the wound, and Yan Qi’s is still the sound of a gunshot, and some of the alcohol seeps into his legs. Yu Zhiqian can feel it. When Yan Qiqiang endured the pain, a lot of sweat, the size of soybeans, appeared on his forehead. This kind of sweat and rain can be clearly distinguished.

After the disinfection was completed, Yu Zhiqian quickly applied some medicine to Yan Qi and then carefully hugged him: "Take it to the fourth floor and rest well, there is nothing serious!"

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(End of this chapter)