Liang Jian: I have a canteen

In the dark, the devils in the steel factory had quite a commotion.

For a while, several searchlights turned on one after another. In addition to the power supply, these searchlights can also use batteries, so they switched to battery mode immediately after the power was cut off.

A beam of powerful lights shone on Takeuchi's armored vehicle!

At this moment, he had been pulled out of the carriage, his neck twisted in an incredible way.

The neck bone was broken, and the dead could not die again.

But his adjutant Mukai and Saburo tried in vain to do cardiopulmonary massage and artificial respiration, trying to bring him back from the hands of death.

Useless!

Even if he knows it's useless, he will do it!
Because this is a cutscene, and it would be difficult for him to take over the command if he didn't go through the cutscene.

About two minutes later, he stood up with a look of grief and indignation, and announced to the few surviving Japanese soldiers around him, "Captain Takeuchi is broken!"

When the voice fell to the ground, he lowered his head heavily at Takeuchi's corpse.

Seeing this, the ghost soldiers around them all lowered their heads heavily at Takeuchi's corpse.

They are mourning.

After about seven or eight meows, there was a sudden clear gunshot, and a dog who was also mourning silently fell to the ground.

"Baga!" Mukai and Saburo raised their heads, looking at the place where the gunshot was fired.

Wherever he looked, the searchlight followed, and then, under the illumination of the searchlight, a person was running fast with a long shadow.

"Bah ah!"

"Bah!"

Several gunshots rang out, and a few quick-witted devils chose to shoot immediately.

The figure was Shen Chunliang, who originally planned to imitate Tu Hanqing's appearance and prepare to give the ghosts a passerby.

But when the searchlight hit, he saw a dog sitting on the ground.

Shen Chunliang thought it was all Gouzi's fault that he had developed to this point tonight, so at this moment, his resentment towards Gouzi was a bit heavier than he was towards Devils.

All the senior officers who saw Gouzi and Guizi were within range, so he chose Gouzi as a matter of course.

After killing the dog, Shen Chunliang ran away immediately. He knew that the devil's marksmanship was no worse than his own. As long as it was a fixed target with a distance of more than 100 meters, it would be accurate every shot.

The searchlights kept staring at him, and the devils in the distance kept firing.

He didn't fight back while running, knowing that if he slowed down while running, nine times out of ten he would be hit.

After running at a speed of almost a [-]-meter sprint for more than ten seconds, he finally saw a pile of waste in front of him, so he gritted his teeth and increased his speed, and then swooped to hide behind the pile of waste.

With a few muffled sounds of "Puff~", the bullet hit the waste residue, splashing a lot of residue and ash.

Panting heavily, Shen Chunliang pressed his hand to the wound again, and listened attentively to the movement behind the waste pit.

He didn't dare to stand up easily, because the searchlights had already bit him to death. In this case, taking the lead was basically death.

Looking at the elongated shadow of the underground waste pile, he silently calculated in his heart that the searchlight was about 70 meters away from him. He was not sure that he would be able to hit this distance, but he looked at the three-eighth big gun he picked up in his hand. Guy decided it would be better to knock down the searchlight.

The steel plant has not yet restored power supply, and this searchlight is very close to the blast furnace. If engineers go to check, then this light can provide light assistance.

Touching his lower back, there was only one high-explosive grenade left. He was reluctant to use this good thing now. He thought about blowing up another camouflaged armored car like the Devil's.

The feeling of blowing up the car is very good, it feels like lifting a bastard on the ground, and then watching the bastard flip over and fall to death.

Meow is indescribable!

Checking the [-] cover in his hand, Shen Chunliang fell backwards almost without any hesitation or preparation.

The chest and muzzle almost simultaneously flashed out piles of debris,
This was a completely backlit shot, and Shen Chunliang closed his eyes hard before his eyes came into full contact with the light.

At this time, he dare not look directly at this strong light!
Because if they really looked at each other, it would definitely be blind for at least ten seconds, and he absolutely couldn't bear the blindness for more than ten seconds.

This shot was based entirely on feeling, based on his years of combat experience, but the most important thing was his excellent skill.

The body quickly fell to the ground, and when it was still 20° from the ground, Shen Chunliang stopped his body abruptly.

After [-] seconds, he stabilized the muzzle of the gun, and then calmly pulled the trigger.

"Boom!" Sanba Dagai's gunfire rang out again.

The searchlight in the distance shattered after a moment, losing its fiery light.

Judging from the light intensity fed back from the eyelids.
Hit!
"Pa~" After landing on his back, he rolled over without hesitation, then straightened up and stood up, opening his eyes.

The familiar darkness was still in front of him, he smiled, took a few steps forward, and hid in the darkness again.

About two seconds later, a few beams of flashlight came shining, but found that Shen Chunliang was gone again, and the light shone on the ground, but found a lot of fresh blood.

The light and shadow swayed, and Mukai and Saburo walked along the bloodstain with flashlights for a while, only to find that the bloodstain suddenly disappeared.

He raised his eyebrows, squatted down, put his hand on the blood, put it in his mouth, and clicked his mouth.

sweet and sour!

"Bah! Cunning Balu!" Mukai and Saburo spit on the ground.

He waved his hand and summoned the messenger, "Call a military dog ​​right away!"

"Report to Lieutenant Mukai, all three of our military dogs are currently dead."

Hearing this news, Mukai and Saburo were shocked. Tonight, they found out that these eight roads all relied on these dogs, but they didn't expect that three military dogs were killed in such a short amount of effort.

This is not a small casualty.

Military dogs are even rarer than ghost soldiers, otherwise they would not have military ranks.

This time, three were lost, no less than three senior officers killed in battle.

I'm afraid it's not easy to explain this kind of loss to the military dog ​​training camp, and it may not be so easy to ask for a few good ones.

Shaking his head, he didn't get entangled in the dog's problem, but thought for a while, and after arranging for the orderly, he turned his head and walked towards the blast furnace.

In the dark, the news of Takeuchi's death had already spread, which caused panic in the hearts of the ghost soldiers who were still searching.

Fierce, cruel, and inhumane, this is for others, but for himself, the devil also cherishes his life.

Long Live Charge, who is not afraid of death, looks fierce, decisive, and ruthless, but these are their servile nature hidden in their bones.Now, they lost their commander, and no one gave good orders, making them look like headless flies scurrying in the dark.