Almost at the same time, both guns fired, and Guan Dashan was only half a second earlier than the Japanese.

The Japanese felt a pain in their stomach and then pulled off the trigger, but their body shook, and the muzzle also tilted. The bullet flew over Guan Dashan's hair.

Feeling the tingling sensation on the scalp, Guan Dashan was shocked and sweated.

Just a little bit...

Fang Buwei saw that the remaining Japanese rushed through the fortifications and looked at his hands again.

It's OK to have a fire stick...

Fang Buwei rolled up and rushed towards the window in the corner, shouting: "Idiot, throw thunder..."

Guan Dashan remembered that there were explosives and grenades behind his butt.

He quickly grabbed the gun under his armpit, touched his butt with one hand, and pulled off a grenade.

Guan Dashan bit off the pull-up ring with his mouth while running, and threw it out.

The distance between the two sides was more than twenty meters, and the grenade rolled towards the Japanese in white smoke.

"Lying down..." A Japanese roared, and all the nearby Japanese fell to the ground.

When the grenade exploded, Guan Dashan jumped into the window.

"You throw thunder, I'll shoot..." Fang Buwei quickly snatched the sniper rifle from Guan Dashan's hand.

Guan Dashan was not stupid enough to ask Fang Wu: Sir, can you fire a gun?

If you can't move, you can only die here.

Fang Buwei endured the huge pain and pulled the trigger.

The moment he had just rushed to the wound, he bared his teeth so much that he grinned.

Why doesn't morphine work?

Fang Buwei had a thought in his mind, and raised his gun and pulled the trigger.

A Japanese man was about to get up when a bullet shot into his chest and a blood flower emerged.

When Fang Buwei fired, Guan Dashan's grenade was thrown out.

The grenade exploded, only two Japanese devils were injured.

Fang Buwei sighed inwardly.

The Japanese army's individual soldiers are too high.

After rushing through the fortifications, the Japanese dispersed on the spot.

Fang Buwei didn't dare to be distracted, so he looked out again.

A Japanese man crawled in the mud and bit off a grenade.

But as soon as he raised his hand, his arm was beaten twice, and the grenade slid down from his hand.

"Ah..." The Japanese sneered for two seconds before the grenade exploded.

Just as the explosion sounded, another grenade flew towards Fang Buwei.

"Let's go down..." Fang Buwei roared.

Guan Dashan threw out the thunder in his hand, rushed forward, and hid under the window.

The grenade hit the wall, bounced back, and exploded before it even fell. Fang Buwei even heard the "whistle" sound of shrapnel flying into the window.

Guan Dashan didn't even look at it, so he took out a thunder and threw it out based on his feelings.

The thunder was thrown away, and only two explosive packs were left.

"Sir, I can't hold on..." Guan Dashan roared.

When he jumped into the window, he saw many Japanese rushing through the gap, at least 20 or 30.

If you don’t want to be with yourself, you can’t defend it at all.

"If you can't defend, you must guard..." Fang Buwei roared and took a quick look out.

All the soldiers in the fortification were burned to death. If they ran away again, there would be a steady stream of Japanese soldiers rushing in through this gap.

Fortunately, Fang Buwei is indoors with Guan Dashan, and the terrain is very favorable.

If there is a wall covering, the bullet cannot be fired accurately. Unless the throwing is particularly accurate and the delay control is quite accurate, the grenade will not be able to explode.

If he wanted to destroy him, the Japanese had to rush in.

Sure enough, the Japanese took advantage of the opportunity of the grenade explosion and were lying up and rushing towards this side.

"I'm going to rush in, throw the spear to me, you go to the northeast corner..." Fang Buwei roared, hugged and quickly retreated to the corner of the southeast.

The house only has one door and one window, all in the front. After the Japanese rushed in, they were facing Fang Buwei and Guan Dashan. They had to turn around first and turn the gun before they could aim and shoot.

Fang Buwei had just squatted and received the sniper rifle and magazine thrown at Guan Dashan, and the two Japanese rushed in.

Fang Buwei's "slap" means two shots.

One was directly shot in the head, and the other hit the waist.

The alive Japanese knelt down and turned the gun with difficulty, aiming at the direction.

"Dada"

Guan Dashan's fast and slow aircraft shot three shots.

Taking advantage of this loophole, Fang Buwei quickly changed a magazine.

Morphine works.

When I raised my hand, Fang Buwei felt that the wound was being touched, but there was no pain, but it was a bit of wood.

After Fang Buwei finished firing ten bullets, seven or eight Japanese devils had already fallen at the door.

Fang Buwei listened with his ears on his back, and it seemed that there was no more footsteps rushing towards him.

"Yu Zhu..." Fang Buwei heard again, at most twenty meters away, a Japanese roared.

His heart suddenly stumbled.

"Don't throw the explosives too far, just throw them out of the door..." Fang Buwei roared and quickly moved towards the door.

Guan Dashan inserted his pistol back, pulled out the explosive pack, and polished the lighter.

Fang Buwei quickly groped on the corpses of several Japanese devils.

Apart from the 38th cover, there are only a few grenades.

When Guan Dashan threw the explosive bag out of the door, Fang Buwei threw a 38-large cover to him: "Fit for bayonets, go..."

Fang Buwei pulled Guan Dashan and jumped out of the window.

The explosive pack is filled with black gunpowder, which is not very powerful and has a very strong momentum.

After the explosion, the door of the house was filled with smoke and nothing could be seen.

"Twenty meters ahead, throw the explosive pack..."

Fang Buwei refused to retreat but advanced, and rushed towards the direction of the sound of "Yusha".

Guan Dashan followed him tightly, lit the lead of the explosive pack, and threw it out directly in front.

At the same time, the two Japanese rushed into the room with a bundle of grenades.

There was smoke inside, and nothing could be seen. The Japanese roared and pulled off the pull ring.

Two "bang...bang" sounds, as a ball of fire rose, the roof was directly blown down.

"Roar..." The Japanese commander had just shouted and was about to stand up when he found something with sparks fell four or five meters away from him.

The Japanese rolled out twice.

Hearing the sound of his body rolling and the sound of water squeezing, Fang Buwei held the 38th hood and fired a shot first.

The explosive pack exploded with a "bang", and then Fang Buwei heard a scream less than ten meters away from him, saying: "Baga..."

The explosive pack did not blow the Japanese, but Fang Buwei hit it.

When the 38th Great Gallery fired, it was completely different from the sound of the Mauser rifle, and the English 77 that Fang Buwei used. The Japanese thought it was a gun fired by their companions.

The other Japanese lying on the lie hadn't reacted yet, and didn't understand why there was a sudden explosion of explosives nearby.

Hearing someone approaching, the Japanese raised their heads, and a figure jumped out of thin air and stabbed him with a knife.

Before the Japanese could even exclaim, the bayonet stabbed into his neck and then picked it up...

A blood arrow came out.

:.:
Chapter completed!