Chapter Seventy-Three: Nightmares

With a bang, the female soldier who was rushing towards her companion disappeared into a cloud of rising smoke, and there was no need for Tang Cheng to remind her, the military doctor who had already walked out of the grass turned around and grabbed another female soldier and threw herself back into the grass. Japanese troops, Japanese troops touched it. Yan Hu shouted, and then fell from the branch of the tree with a blood mist, Yan Long wanted to see what was going on, but was pulled by Hou Sanyi and ran into the grass.

"Let's go, the Japanese are coming." Tang Cheng stretched out his hand and pushed George, who was still stunned, but he ran towards the direction where the rock tiger fell with a submachine gun. The sudden appearance of the Japanese army had already caused chaos on Tangcheng's side in an instant, and a shell fell only five meters away from Tangcheng, and the three routs running in front of him all fell without snorting with the sound of explosions.

"Boom" "Boom" Smoke rose continuously from the open ground where the Japanese army had just been ambushed, and Tang Cheng judged that the other side had at least three or more mortars. At this moment, Tang Cheng didn't rejoice, let alone have any superfluous thoughts, but immediately lay down and got into the bushes that he had just climbed out, until the shelling stopped and the thick fog dissipated.

The ground next to him and in front of him was a mess, with dirt kicked up by the shells, broken tree branches, and a dozen craters, especially corpses and stumps, scattered everywhere. The smell of gunpowder smoke had not yet completely dissipated, mixed with the smell of blood, and the sound of gunfire and shouts of killing was loud again. The earthy yellow figure of the Japanese army was getting closer and closer, and it was only about thirty meters away from Tangcheng. It's time to fight with their lives, but they're too far apart, and if they really fight, Tang Cheng can't be sure that they will all be killed.

Once you shoot down up to two, you will be covered in a rain of bullets. He didn't want to die like this yet. Looking at the approaching enemy, Tang Cheng took two deep breaths to calm his tension. But it didn't work, and my heart was still beating hard. It was impossible to avoid a fight, because the Japanese army had already searched a place only more than twenty meters away from him, leaving him time for hesitation and fear. Tang Cheng quickly took down the two grenades, perhaps out of his subconscious, and now his mind was nervously contesting, whether to throw the grenade first or shoot first? Or do you want to lure these Japanese soldiers away, so that Hou San and them can be spared?

Tang Cheng was hesitating when he suddenly saw a Japanese soldier with a gun, under the cover of grass and trees, cautiously touching him. Tang Cheng's eyes were sharp, and he found him first, and the two were very close, and he immediately pulled out the shell gun on his waist and snapped a shot, and the Japanese soldier fell in response. With one shot, Tang Cheng no longer had any hesitation, and immediately rushed to the side of the Japanese soldier along the grass, picked up the rifle, turned around and ran. At this time, Tang Cheng was completely like a veteran who was accustomed to fighting on the battlefield and entered the battle state, and he no longer had any hesitation, he was ready to use himself as bait to lure away these Japanese soldiers.

Tang Cheng was shooting and running, and it was difficult not to attract the attention of these Japanese soldiers, and at least more than 30 Japanese soldiers hurriedly chased after Tang Cheng in the direction of his escape. The sudden appearance of the Japanese army caused panic on Tang Cheng's side, but Hou San and they were no longer recruits who didn't know anything, as long as they were given enough time, these guys would ease down, and Tang Cheng took the initiative to expose himself in order to buy Hou San enough time for them.

Shooting a shot to change a place is too simple for Tang Cheng, and for Tang Cheng, this kind of trick is no less skilled than those guerrillas encountered when he went south. Tang Cheng, who was running, inadvertently paused, and a bullet was fired from the right from a distance of 100 meters, and flew under his helmet with a whoosh. Tang Cheng was immediately startled, and then he froze for a while, and when he understood that he might have encountered the opponent's sharpshooter, he quickly lay down, hid in the grass, and didn't dare to move.

Just as he was about to turn around and follow the direction from which the bullet came from, looking for the enemy's hiding place, the sound of rustling blades of grass and the sound of people running around him suddenly sounded behind him. Tang Cheng was startled, and his voice came towards him, at this time, Tang Cheng was shocked and couldn't care about competing with the opponent's sharpshooter, so he hurriedly turned around and pointed the muzzle of the gun in the direction where the footsteps came. Tang Cheng thought about it carefully, and he was really blessed just now, and he was almost ambushed by the other party's cold gun.

Tang Cheng's whole body was lying on the ground, listening to the direction of the footsteps, and after listening for a while, he felt bad, and there was more than one person who listened to the movement. Slowly looking up at the grass roots on the ground, Tang Cheng first found the legs and feet of a Japanese soldier. Just in a moment, Tang Cheng reacted. He didn't dare to use the flower mechanism, Tang Cheng just adjusted the shell gun to burst fire, and fired a few bullets two feet above the man's legs and feet. After the gunshot, he first saw the barrel of the man's gun thrown high out of the grass on the man's shoulder and fall to the right, and then there was a scream on the right of a man being hit by a gun.

The shouting gave Tang Cheng excellent shooting directions, and then turned the muzzle of the gun to sweep the remaining bullets in the magazine, and in the midst of a scream of chickens and dogs, he heard a short, violent cough of someone being hit in the head, face, and throat by a bullet, and then someone fell in the grass. Tang Cheng, who didn't dare to stand up rashly, just quickly moved to the front and climbed two or three meters. Climbing under a ridge, he turned around and took the submachine gun in his hand.

It's a pity that the grass here is too dense, but Tang Cheng lying under the ridge can't see anything, if you want to see the surrounding situation clearly, Tang Cheng lying under the ridge must take the risk of lifting his body, but then maybe he will be targeted by the opponent's sharpshooter. Tang Cheng climbed forward for a while, carefully stretched out the barrel of the flower machine from the grass, and looked at the terrain here, the ridge could be used as a cover for him, so with the cover of the grass, Tang Cheng slowly climbed over the ridge.

After climbing over the ridge, Tang Cheng couldn't find the best position to aim, and if he rashly stuck his head out to peek at this time, he would definitely be hit by the other party as a live target. The shot just now didn't hit, maybe because it was a moving target, or the enemy was firing from a position, or the bullet was affected by the wind when it was flying, so it was biased and didn't hit itself. Tang Cheng made a difficulty, and it was very difficult to find the opponent's sharpshooter at this time. The grass around me is so deep everywhere that it's not easy to observe at all.

Tang Cheng held his breath and listened attentively to the movements around him, the gunfire had gradually thinned out, but he could still hear the shouts of the Japanese soldiers and the sound of people moving in the grass, which meant that now he could only rely on his own strength. Tang Cheng, who was in a dilemma, suddenly had an idea, and suddenly thought of a way to make the other party show up, no matter whether the other party would be fooled or not, he had to test it. He quickly turned around, crawled to the two Japanese soldiers who had killed him just now, first collected all the grenades on the waist of the corpse, then picked up a helmet, folded a large handful of long grass that was as tall as a person, and then crawled back to the same place.

Tang Cheng did not return to the ridge, but chose a slightly better position and began to carry out his plan. He tied the captured 38 rifle to a long grass, placed it on his left side, close to two arm's lengths away, and then pushed it diagonally forward with little by little force. If the sharpshooter on the other side was still there, he would definitely see a rifle with the muzzle pointed diagonally upwards slowly sticking out of the grass, and Tang Cheng in the grass was waiting patiently, whether he won or lost, he wanted to gamble. Fighting a war is sometimes a matter of the mind. The camouflaged rifle was already in place, and Tang Cheng moved the Japanese steel helmet he had picked up to the side of the rifle and showed it slightly. With a crisp sound of "dang", the bullet fired from a distance immediately passed through the dense grass in front of him, and shot at Tang Cheng's deliberately flawed helmet, causing the dirt on the ridge next to him to fly. The Dog's Sharpshooter was still there, and Tang Cheng in the grass cursed secretly and began to move his position slowly.

Tang Cheng now understands what it's like to be targeted by a sharpshooter, no wonder when the dice practice aiming, all the guys he aimed at with a gun run far away, and this kind of moment is really not a good feeling of being targeted with a gun. If Tang Cheng, who is walking through the grass at this time, is compared to a mouse that has been fleeing from danger, the sharpshooter of the Japanese army is obviously an old cat who is good at waiting to catch mice, but Tang Cheng, this mouse is thinking about what to do, and the old cat in the dark will fall.

Tang Cheng in the grass judged that just now he was moving to the current left hand side in the direction of the high ground, the bullet crossed the front of his forehead, and now the bullet of the helmet came from the left front, as long as a simple triangle was drawn, the general position of the opponent's gunner could be determined. Tang Cheng changed places and used the steel helmet with a gun, and then stretched out of the grass little by little, the steel helmet just emerged less than three inches of grass blades, and with a crisp sound of "dang", another bullet hit the steel helmet.

Tang Cheng used his own German-style steel helmet this time, and the bullet did not penetrate the steel helmet, but left a scratch on the steel helmet, but Tang Cheng, who was already frightened, swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Tang Cheng picked up the steel helmet and put it on his head, and then moved backwards towards the sparse grass or gaps, so that although he could not be invisible, he could avoid alarming the grass and attracting the attention of the opponent's gunman. With the cover of these long grasses around him, he is safe for the time being, and it doesn't matter if he is hidden or not. He retreated several meters before crawling to the right, hiding behind a small dirt bag.

Lying down behind the small dirt bag, Tang Cheng quickly observed the surroundings, and listened carefully for a while, everything was very good, Tang Cheng did not find anything abnormal. But what Tang Cheng needs now is not to understand this, before he can find out the location of the opponent's gunner, Tang Cheng needs to find Hou San and them, but now he doesn't say that he didn't find Hou San and them, and even the Japanese soldiers who searched the grass just now can't find them.