In order to support his companions, the terrifying Chinese sharpshooter actually used a rifle to hit grenades. His marksmanship was even more accurate than he had imagined.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! However, the position he chose was very clever. If Masuke Kurasuke wanted to blow him up, he had to move five meters to the left and strive to pass the trajectory of the grenade over the big stone.

So, Masuke Kurasuke was hesitating, he was afraid, and the gunman's eyes were still staring at him, just like he locked in the Chief of Staff Yoon Tengyangta, and shot him to death.

He didn't want to lie on the cold land of China like the Army, and become the trophy of the Chinese.

The Army Nakasa proved to everyone with his nerve reflex kicking. When the noble Army Nakasasa becomes a corpse, he will be sad and sad. The stench emitted by the complete incontinence of the urine and defecation makes people unable to stay in front of his corpse for a long time.

However, the sound of guns and cannons that had gradually become silent in the distance were like shackles gradually tightening, reminding the Japanese Chief Cao that his abandoned colleagues were finished. I don’t know how many Chinese people were rushing towards this side. At that time, he and all the compatriots here really had no way out.

Perhaps, those Chinese who feel deceived will hang up every big box of people here and let the wind and rain, and the birds in this forest may not have to get up early for a long time.

When I thought of this, Kurasuke Kuratsu's eyes were chilling and he felt a little overwhelmed.

He had to make a choice in the shortest time, whether to take the risk to help his companions kill this terrible Chinese sharpshooter to capture the position, or to stand stalemate like watching the enemy consume his companions bit by bit, and then hide behind the stone and be shot and killed in the valley by the Chinese who swarmed in like a rabbit.

Finally, after more than ten seconds, the Japanese Chief Cao made a helpless choice with a clear mind, and he still wanted to live.

Like Yang Bicheng, if you want to live, you have to kill the enemy in front of you, even if you will suffer huge risks.

In life, it is difficult to achieve success by lying down. There may be a son of God, but it is definitely not the general public.

Therefore, after three grenades were shot to the position in a row behind the big rocks that he was making his bunker, he moved his sight to the other bunker at the command of Kazusuke. Under the command of Kazusuke, the grenade ammunition hand left the backpack full of grenades, carried the grenade launcher. He first rushed forward and flipped over continuously, and rushed to the other bunker he had chosen with extremely standard tactical actions.

Like Yang Bicheng, Kazuka Kurasuke also used bait!

But the bait is his comrade.

The bait was not eaten.

After watching the deputy set up a grenade launcher behind the cover, and fired continuously with the two grenades he carried on to the target area, Kurasuke, who was still hiding in his original position, completely let down his heart.

Not to mention whether the cold gunman's attention is here, even if he is there, he has to be attacked by the grenade launcher. As long as he dares to shoot, the grenade launcher that has locked his position through a test shot will use a grenade to tear him to pieces.

Besides, how did he determine that it was a Sagittarius and an Ammunition Hand? It was not that he was carrying a banner with the 'I am a Sagittarius' on his back.

Under normal circumstances, the Chinese sharpshooter who sensed that he was being attacked should have quietly avoided and looked for a new battle position!

Maimakurasuke has strong enough logical analysis, but he is still cautious, with the same standard tactical movements as his companions, forward swing, side rolling...

That was a technical movement trained in ten months and long-term battlefield combat, and it was hard to be more perfect than this.

Then, just half a meter before the Malkazukasuke was about to jump into the bunker.

With a "bang", Yang Bicheng, whose body was covered with mud and grass, had been lying on his face and had not moved, fired.

Meimaru Kurasuke's strong enough body fell down dejectedly, his hands and feet trembled weakly, as if he could escape from the sky and jump into the cover that could block bullets.

However, the bullet that penetrated his ribs into his chest and carried away several lung leaves had made his body weak, and even if he wanted to move forward for a centimeter, it became extremely difficult.

Another shot was shot, and the bullet passed through his neck, bringing a bunch of blood.

Maimakurasuke's final struggle was completely silent, but his dim eyes showed all kinds of unwillingness.

Why? Why did he dare to conclude that he was the second rather than the first? Why did he not run away when the two grenades were tested in the locked position? Didn’t he know that he would dare to shoot and would be torn to pieces by the grenades in the next moment?

That's because he doesn't understand Chinese soldiers or soldiers of the Four-Search Group.

The soldiers of the Four Lines Regiment never use their comrades as bait.

They will only hand over their backs to their comrades and protect their backs with their chests.

Or, lie down in the cold soil yourself just so that more comrades can continue to live.

The Japanese spent nearly a thousand years to secretly learn the skills of making Tang swords into samurai swords, secretly learn tea ceremony into tea art, secretly learn martial arts into karate, stealing many, many, but they never really steal the definition of protection by the Chinese.

That is something deeply engraved in the bone marrow of every brave Chinese after five thousand years of storms. They use this concept to protect family affection, friendship, love, and the country and nation.

But, I just spared no effort!

What Yang Bicheng bets was that the Japanese grenade launcher would not turn himself into bait, it was such a simple logic.

He bet right, not everyone has the idea of ​​sacrificing their own abilities, especially the Japanese Army with strict hierarchy. Even in a group, as a private ammunition player, must obey the shooter with a higher rank.

So, Mai Kurasuke was dead.

At the moment of his death, the Japanese Army Chief Cao, who still didn't understand, might have to blame his ancestors. The surname "I'm going to finish" is really bad on the battlefield and he has no luck.

Of course, Yang Bicheng, who used himself as bait to kill the other party, was not feeling well, and was also facing the crisis of being torn to pieces by grenades.
Chapter completed!