The war of resistance against mountains is heavy

Chapter 1787 Reinforcements have arrived!

Wu Ziqi just stepped on the roof of the alley when he heard a gunshot!

Isn't it normal for soldiers to hear gunshots during war? But the problem is, what Wu Ziqi could see with the naked eye in that gunshot was that there was an extra eye on the round tile on the roof in front of him!

Only when he subconsciously leaned back did he realize that there was a "swish" sound and the bullet was flying past the bridge of his nose!

How could the bullet fly past the bridge of his nose? The reason was that he was already on the roof of the alley at this time, and he was on the slope with his back to the house outside.

The roof of this house was a bit steep, and he was afraid that he would slip down, so he stepped on the lower parts of the roof with his feet and held on to the higher parts of the roof with his hands as he walked forward.

Then aren't his eyes basically parallel to the ridge of the roof? So is it any wonder that the bullet passed through the round tiles on the roof and flew past his nose?

So suspenseful! I was discovered by others! This is the first thought of backgammon.

But when he fell backwards and hit the roof, he realized that the unlucky one was still behind him.

Although he was not hit by the bullet, his whole body had hit the roof!

No matter how good the quality of the roof tiles is, they can't withstand the heavy weight of one person smashing them.

The moment he rushed down and fell on the roof, there was a "snap" sound, and he didn't know how many pieces of the tile he had smashed.

But now, his crisis has not been resolved!

He hit it too hard, and the center of gravity on the sloping roof was still unstable, but the person rolled down again!

If you were not hit by that bullet, you would have lost your life, but if you fell from the roof, your life would definitely be lost. This house is more than four meters high!

In the panic, Wu Ziqi didn't care that the box cannon in his hand fell down. He reached out and grabbed it to stop his body from falling.

Not to mention that after he rolled, his hand really hooked on something. He quickly used his arms to stop his body.

Only when he looked up did he realize that his right hand had hooked on the corrugated roof in his panic!

It turns out that when building bungalows, in order to prevent the roof tiles from falling off, horizontal corrugations were installed on them. To put it bluntly, the corrugations are just one-inch square wooden strips.

The backgammon hooked the corrugated tiles with his hands, and he took a few big breaths. Somehow, he remembered a saying often said by the veterans in the Northeast, which is "the crops will be saved as long as they don't die."

And when he calmed down, he realized that the sweat on his temples was even falling!

He turned to look at his box cannon again, but he didn't look at it. There was no need to look for it. It must have slipped down from the roof and was blocked by the eaves.

Wu Ziqi subconsciously reached out and touched his waist. Fortunately, the big-bellied box he had captured was still there.

With the gun still in his heart, he felt confident, thinking to himself, who the hell did he provoke? Did you show your head? It seems like you didn’t show your head? Then why did you get shot first?

Wu Ziqi carefully climbed up on the roof and then climbed to the ridge again, but this time he changed his position after learning from the past.

When he climbed to the ridge of the roof and looked out with the round tiles, the first thing he saw was Chen Laocai's Zhuangzi and the tallest four-story building in the Zhuangzi.

Could it be that someone in that building was shooting himself with a gun?

But that building has to be three or four hundred meters away from me. Is there such a sharpshooter in Chen Laocai's village? Wu Ziqi didn't quite believe it.

He retracted his head and glanced at the place where he had just been shot. He felt that the bullet did not seem to have come from the fourth floor.

After observing for a moment, he suddenly stretched his head out from behind the ridge of the room, stretched his neck, and took a look at the place where the bullet had entered, and then quickly pulled it back.

No one saw the process of him stretching his neck and tightening it. It was so fast. I wonder if he thought it was a snake spitting out its core!

Although it was just a glance, Wu Ziqi also saw the impact point of the bullet, and the eyes on that end were lower than the ones on this one. This shows what? This shows that the shot just now was fired from a low place and not from a high place.

Wu Ziqi wanted to stretch his head out again. He wanted to see if his head should not have reached the ridge of the roof before, so who could see him? Could it be a stray bullet on the battlefield?

And just as he was thinking about it, gunfire rang out again from below.

This time he was sure that he had really been hit by a stray bullet just now, and he didn't know who had fired the gun high enough to get here.

Just because of the gunfire from below, he heard the clang of bullets hitting the wall below!

What's the point of shooting diagonally across here? Wu Ziqi was curious.

To be on the safe side, this time he climbed up to the top of Fangshan Mountain on the roof under the cover of the roof ridge. He didn't dare to show his head at the original location, what if he was targeted by some sharpshooter?

And when he climbed there and carefully poked his head out to look, he saw another alley. It turned out that he had already reached the exit of this alley.

But when he first discovered this, he saw seven or eight people running towards the alley where he was with guns.

The seven or eight people were tall and short, holding box cannons in their hands, and they were all dressed like ordinary people.

For a moment, Wu Ziqi was unable to determine the identity of the other party, but he could see one of them shooting in the back as soon as he turned around.

As soon as the shot was fired, Wu Ziqi was so frightened that he flinched. The shot was very hard, because it was a continuous shot!

Seeing those people running from another alley, he turned directly into the entrance of his own alley.

Wu Ziqi didn't dare to take a closer look at other people's faces for fear that they would discover him, but he was certain that there was no one he knew, that is to say, he was not from his camp.

Since he couldn't distinguish between ourselves and the enemy, he was in no hurry to shoot.

If those people are anti-Japanese and they shoot themselves, it will be accidental injury, which is not acceptable.

If those people were pretending to be Japanese and puppet soldiers, they would encounter the group of their own security guards in the alley. Forget it, let them fight.

If all those people in the security division surrender and become puppet troops, then surrender! The Chinese have a lot of traitors, and they are no less important!

Thinking that those people were running away with guns as if someone was chasing them, Wu Ziqi then hid behind the roof and observed. It only took a moment for him to see someone appear again in the alley where those people ran out just now!

As soon as that person appeared, Gobangqi's heart skipped a beat. He was familiar, so familiar. The person in front of him was chasing after him with a box of cannons in his hands. The person who looked not tall but quite thin was Wang Xiaodan!

Wu Ziqi didn't look at anyone else behind him. He turned around on the roof, lowered his head, and hurried back under the cover of the roof.

He was the one chasing him, so who could the seven or eight people who ran past him be enemies besides being enemies?

But Wu Ziqi also knew that it would be difficult to catch up with those people. He was running on the sloping roof, but the other party was running on the ground. So who was running faster?

It was just a coincidence that he suddenly heard another gunshot in front of him, and in that gunshot he also heard Fan Tongzuo shouting: "The Japanese are coming! Fight quickly!" "

Amidst Fan Tongzuo's shouts and gunshots, gunfire erupted throughout the alley. It was probably a fight between the security guards and the Japanese and puppet soldiers who ran past.

Oops, Wu Ziqi, who was still on the roof at this time, felt as he ran forward that Fan Tongzuo, a "big loser", actually gave him an unexpected surprise.

Why? This idiot actually knew how to open his eyes when shooting!

Of course he had his eyes open. If he hadn't opened his eyes, how could he have known that the Japanese were coming!