Liang Jian: I have a canteen

Tu Hanqing raised his hand, indicating that he did not hold a weapon.

This made the devil in charge of vigilance relax a little bit, but he didn't dare to relax in the slightest.

The light of the flashlight hit Tu Hanqing's face, and he subconsciously turned his head.

With the help of this light, the devil in charge of vigilance unexpectedly saw a cruel smile on Tu Hanqing's face.

He is very familiar with this kind of smile, it is the unique kind of smile that his comrades in arms will show when they slaughtered the Chinese people.

"Dang!" There was a distinctive sound of metal collisions, causing the flashlight in Guizibing's hand to move down unnaturally.

A grenade suddenly appeared in the place illuminated by the light, and this grenade was kicked lightly by Tu Hanqing, and it flew towards him.

And the sound just now was
Thinking of this, the devil soldier immediately shouted, "Prepare to defend against the impact!"

While speaking, he had completely curled up his body behind the explosion-proof shield, and the devil who dismantled the bomb didn't care about the bomb in front of him at this moment, but quickly fell down and lay on the ground.

As always, Fatty's grenade exploded two seconds later!
"Boom!" A loud sound came from the blast furnace, and a huge flame and shock wave were generated.

Even with the explosion-proof shield, even lying on the ground, the bomb disposal team was blown away by the powerful shock wave.

Fatty's high-explosive bomb could overturn even a modified jeep weighing several tons, let alone a little devil who weighed only a few hundred kilograms.

The sound was loud, attracting the attention of Mukai and Saburo under the blast furnace.

Although the explosion of a grenade had little effect, it let him know that the eight roads had arrived at the blast furnace.

He waved his hand, and three white flares flew into the sky, illuminating the explosion area.

There should have been two or three searchlights following along, but at this moment only one hit.

Under the shining of many lights, a figure was found hanging on the floor of the blast furnace stairs.

After Tu Hanqing kicked out the grenade, he jumped back several times in a row, and finally flipped out of the stairs with a backflip, and then grabbed the iron stair board when he fell.

He is not playing acrobatics, but he has to keep an eye on the grenade and the devil's sappers to make sure nothing happens.

After about a second of grabbing the floor, the grenade exploded.

He didn't see the scene of the explosion, but he felt the violently trembling stairs.

The power of the explosion just now must not be underestimated.

After hanging on the stairs for a few times, Tu Hanqing turned over and climbed up the stairs again.

He limped a few steps and turned on the flashlight. He didn't know where the devil's engineers had gone, but the scene in front of him made him frown deeply.

This section of stairs and aisle are basically made of angle steel and barbed wire, which is not particularly strong, so it was blown off by the huge power of the grenade, but this is not a real problem, and the real problem is the distance. The bomb seems to have been moved.

The broken section of the passage is nothing, but the bomb is what Tu Hanqing is really worried about.

There was less than a minute before the explosion, and just as he was about to jump over, he suddenly heard a few slight "sizzling" sounds.

Immediately, several lighting lamps on the blast furnace came on!
At the same time, footsteps came from all around, both below and above.

Obviously, the devils planned to surround him.

Tu Hanqing didn't pay attention to it, but jumped over the more than one meter fault with a small run-up with a dignified expression.

After a few steps, he came to the bomb.

One glance at him made his heart go cold, because the bomb had already been dismantled.

The sound of chaotic footsteps was getting closer, and ghosts appeared in front, behind, and even below.

He was surrounded.

After Tu Hanqing glanced at the bomb, he raised his hand and yelled out in Japanese, "I surrender."

Hearing this sentence, the devils surrounding him paused immediately, "Surrender! Just put down the gun!" At the same time, he stroked the southern fourteen on his waist with the three-eight Gabe.

Tu Hanqing said "Hi!", stretched out a hand and slowly touched Nanfang Shishi in his waist.

The movements of his hands were very slow, and the devils surrounding him were all staring at his hands, fearing that he would make any small movements.

Tu Hanqing's movements were too slow, it took him five or six seconds to just let go, and it took only five or six seconds to complete half of the movement.

A devil's sergeant also showed a very impatient look at the moment, and shouted, "Ha Yaku~"

"I don't understand!" Tu Hanqing replied.

"idiot!"

Because of the language barrier, the Devil Sergeant couldn't help but utter a curse from Japan.

But when his words fell to the ground, there were sudden explosions from other places in the blast furnace.

"Boom~"

"boom!"

Tu Hanqing laughed again. At this moment, his hand was no longer in slow motion, but at an extremely fast speed, he took out the Nanfang Fourteen from his waist, and pulled the trigger.

Although Nanfang Fourteen is not good-looking and has less ammunition, its shooting accuracy is quite high.

The bullet fired, hitting the bottle of nitroglycerin with a spiral of death.

At the same time, the devils surrounding Tu Hanqing pulled the trigger.

However, it is too late now.

A huge explosion erupted from the blast furnace with this intense flame, followed by continuous explosions.

Flames, explosions, and inaudible gunshots compose a movement of death in this dark night.

"Finally it exploded!" A tear rolled down the corner of Shen Chunliang's eye.

He also saw the scene of Tu Hanqing hanging in the air just now. Judging from the time and the power of the explosion, it was very difficult for him to escape. It seemed that Tu Hanqing was in danger.

Taking a breath, not having time to be sad, he checked the ammo with one hand.

The ammunition is basically running out. Thomson still has half a clip and sixteen bullets; the box gun still has five bullets. The ordinary grenade is gone, and only one Dong Jinbao special high-explosive grenade is left.

I ran out of ammunition and food, and an arm was injured, and I can hardly lift it now.

He felt a bit blurred in front of his eyes, and he knew it was caused by excessive blood loss.

He dug out the small medicine bottle, sprinkled the last bit of medicine powder on the wound, then put the empty medicine bottle on the ground, reached out his hand to take out the kettle from the corpse of a ghost, and took a draught.

Continue to rummage on the devil, hoping to find something useful.

As a result, apart from the [-] bullets, only one pack of "Awakening Potion" was useful to him.

Looking at this pack of awakening potion, if he has everything, he seems to be hesitating.

He had heard Xu San talk about this kind of thing before, and knew that it was a stimulant, and at the same time, he also knew that it was as addictive as opioids, and maybe once used, it would be irreversible.

After hesitating for a moment, he threw the thing out, "Damn, how can you use the aphrodisiac of this little devil!"