Tang Yunyang did not guess wrong, the person in the room who was alarmed by the gunfire was a veteran of the Western Front with rich battlefield experience.

When I came to the door of the house, I only poked out half of the Mauser 98's gun. Apparently he was patiently observing, and it was not long before he slowly moved his steps and leaned out from behind the door frame, his eyes looking around, and he pressed towards the parking lot outside the door.

Tang Yunyang shrank behind the motorcycle, and he didn't dare to come out, he just felt his mouth dry under the tense situation, and when he breathed, a subtle tremor told him that the situation was not good.

"My God, it's broken!"

Capturing this kind of thing was not a difficult thing for Tang Yunyang, who had received special training. But training and the real battlefield are two different things, no matter how well trained a soldier is, when he has no combat experience, he is still a rookie.

If the sentry just now hadn't shown the negligent appearance of the recruits, Tang Yunyang might not have dared to carry out such a brave and unscrupulous attack.

Then again, you can't be bold or not. It was up to him to hold Mike. Lang, under the search of the other three people, they can't escape. Mike. Lang doesn't matter as a pilot, but he could be shot as a spy if he doesn't wear a military uniform.

Tang Yunyang's original plan was to capture this sentry silently, and then ambush the two unwitting people in the house. Probably because both sides were new recruits to the battlefield and overreacted, the result was that things developed into this situation!

He cowered behind his motorcycle, regretting that he had been too bold. The head covered in the fiberglass helmet has begun to sweat.

The German veteran raised the Mauser 98 in his hand and slowly approached Tang Yunyang. At this time, it was obvious that he had already found him hiding behind the motorcycle, and as he approached, he continued to make a command-like voice from his mouth, presumably telling him to go out and surrender.

"Whether it works or not, let's give it a go!"

His eyes were fixed on the veteran from the gap in the motorcycle, and the rifle of the killed German infantryman in his left hand was dangled in the air before being thrown to the side.

This was almost Tang Yunyang's only hope, as long as the German soldier's attention was slightly diverted, the revolver already prepared in his right hand could come in handy......

The attention of the German veterans was not affected by Tang Yunyang's abandonment of weapons at all. The rifle in his hand was still pointing at Tang Yunyang's hiding place, and his mouth was loudly flipping into German.

"Damn, this guy is slippery like a loach, what should I do......"

Tang Yunyang dared to guarantee that if he jumped up according to what he thought just now, he would definitely be beaten to death.

"Don't be fooled, it's broken! Is it a good idea to abandon the gun and surrender? ”

Surrender was a rather unacceptable choice for Tang Yunyang. His eyes were fixed on the German soldier, and he turned his head desperately to see if he could come up with a way to make him stupid.

"Damn, I finally got here, if I hung up on the first day, it would be too unjust!"

Facing the extremely vigilant veterans of the Western Front, Tang Yunyang was discouraged, and he basically had no chance.

In the forest, McLang, who was lying in the deep grass, scolded in his heart.

"It's over, this kid is finished! You bastard, I'm going to kill you! ”

Mike. Lang knew very well that if Tang Yunyang was caught, he would definitely not be able to escape. The choice at this moment is very simple, either surrender with Tang Yunyang and the others, or have no choice but to take risks, fight to the death, and maybe there is a possibility of escape.

Mike. Lang slowly poked his neck out of the grass and let out a strange scream, and then buried his head deep in the grass.

"Don't move ......!"

Suddenly, in the woods, which had been quiet only with the sound of birdsong, a strange cry suddenly burst out and alarmed the veteran of the Western Front. Hiding Compared to Tang Yunyang, who was hiding behind the shearing motorcycle, the enemy in the woods was his biggest threat.

The veteran's reaction was extremely fast, and he immediately turned the muzzle of the Mauser 98 in his hand, and fired a shot at the place where the sound came from. Then he bent down and quickly retreated, pulling the bolt at the same time.

Despite the fact that the Mauser 98 is a manual rifle, for a skilled shooter, it can also shoot as many as 15 times per minute. Behind him was the figure of the officer who had been hiding behind the door, and he was pulling out the pistol in the wooden box at his waist.

If they were to rendezvous, a rifle and a semi-automatic Mauser pistol would be absolutely useless resistance with just one revolver. But Tang Yunyang, who was hiding behind the motorcycle, was happy in his heart, and this could be regarded as an opportunity.

With the force of the waist pole, the fish jumped up and connected the two shots, knocking the soldier who was pulling the bolt to the ground. When he landed, he pointed the revolver at the officer who was pulling his gun.

Under the reversal of the situation, the German officer who had just taken out his gun had to slowly put his hand down. He dropped the pistol in his hand according to Tang Yunyang's instructions, and then raised his hands as if appointed. Seeing the gun on the ground made Tang Yunyang feel almost excited.

"Box Cannon!"

The Mauser 1912 7.63mm pistol, a German-made but popular pistol in China, is probably one of the most familiar weapons for every Chinese. In particular, the way of deflecting the gun body for shooting is enough to prove the wit and ingenuity of the Chinese's thinking.

"Hey! You idiot, you almost killed us, you understand? ”

Roadside grass from among the Mike. Lang shouted and cursed, and it seemed that the shot had not hit him, but had only startled him, and he was slowly standing up from the grass and holding on to the trunk of the tree beside him.

Tang Yunyang waved his pistol and asked the German officer who was forced by him to help Mike. Lang, mouth salute Mike. Lang's roar. He slowly lowered his body and picked up the Mauser Model 1912 7.63mm pistol from the ground.

"Do you think we'll be able to run away if we don't kill them? Here, give you back your broken gun! ”

Tang Yunyang, who got the Mauser pistol, immediately looked vigorous. Lang's revolver was immediately reduced to a broken iron in his eyes.

For Tang Yunyang's "liking the new and hating the old" Mike. Lang pursed his lips in disdain and replied.

"Your memory is really bad, have you forgotten that it was this piece of broken iron that saved your life? I guess you kid has Japanese ancestry! ”

A moment later, Tang Yunyang was carrying a Mauser 98 rifle with a wooden box of a Mauser 1912 7.63mm pistol. He sat behind the German officer who was driving, holding the barge gun against the German officer's waist.

Mike. Lang sits in the body and is responsible for directing the way.

Relying on the fast driving of the motorcycle, not long after, a wide grass field as flat as a country park appeared in front of Tang Yunyang. On the grass are biplanes from the early days of World War I, and there are several large tents nearby, as well as workshop-like houses.

The base of Lafitte's squad has arrived.