Ye Yamao was lying on the roof of the building, his cold eyes were constantly patrolling the streets and alleys on the opposite side, and the 38 big cover full of bullets was resting beside him, and the focus of his search was a few private houses within a radius of 100 meters from this four-story small building, especially the ridges of those houses and a few windows on the second floor diagonally opposite, which were always under his observation.

Last night's street fighting had proved that there was a small but very strong force in the Shina garrison, and the firepower of this small force was one of the few outliers in the Shina army that Minoru Noyamao had seen, and they seemed to be tasked with searching for the Imperial infiltration force in the city, but Minoru Noyamao had listened to them wander around the area for a long time last night before leaving. If it weren't for Minoru Noyamao and his fellow villagers going out to look for food last night, maybe the two of them would have been surrounded by those Shina soldiers in that courtyard, and they would have already become two corpses by now.

For his marksmanship, Noyamao has a strong self-confidence, since the day he entered the army non-commissioned officer school, the first place in each shooting assessment has never been left behind, and the final shooting assessment before graduation, he is the first place among the officers trained in the same period, although he is not the top five in the overall score, but he also won an additional imperial silver pocket watch because of his outstanding marksmanship.

Minoru Noyama, who was lying on the small building, firmly believed that as long as those soldiers dared to show their heads today, his bullets would definitely blow their heads one by one. Just like just now, he blew the head of the Shina officer hiding in the window on the second floor, and he didn't think that the Shina soldier on the other side could pose a threat to him, because he had already killed at least six Shina soldiers and two Shina officers in just one hour.

In Nanjing in December, the temperature is very low, especially cold in the early morning, Noyamao is wearing light and warm deerskin gloves and still feels his fingers stiff, so every ten minutes, he must take off his gloves, and then put his hands in the military coat to cover the heat, he must always keep his fingers sensitive, otherwise the accuracy of shooting will decrease.

Another ten minutes passed, Noyamao felt his fingers begin to stiffen, just as he was about to take off his gloves, the house a hundred meters away from the opposite suddenly moved, another originally closed window on the second floor was suddenly pushed open, Noyamao quickly turned the muzzle, and then pulled the trigger without hesitation. Almost at the same time as the gunshot, a figure fell down from the window, right on the windowsill, although more than a hundred meters away, Noyamao Minoru seemed to be able to see the opposite head being hit by a bullet and bursting, and the tragic scene of brain splattering, the corners of Noyama Omi's mouth curled up and smiled cruelly, and gradually he already liked the taste of killing.

However, in the next moment, the smile on Noyamao's face froze, in his binoculars, the one who was shot by himself just now did not seem to be a living person, the color of the corpse that appeared in the telescope was too pale, it was definitely not a normal person's arm, it looked like a corpse that had been dead for several days. Could it be that this is a trap set by the Chinese people, and what he was hit by just now was the bait used to lure him, not a dead corpse brought by the other party? Noyamao's heart was full of questions.

Suddenly, a figure suddenly flashed behind the ridge of the house, and Minoru Noyamao hurriedly raised the muzzle of the gun, but the man on the ridge had already shot first, and Minoru Noyamao instinctively turned his head to the side, and then felt a heat on his cheeks, and quickly shrank back to hide in the corner of the other party's shooting, and then reached out to touch his face, only to find that his hands were full of blood.

Only then did Minoru Noyama realize that it was indeed a trap just now, and it seemed that the other party had not only noticed him, but also locked his position. Obviously, the one who was shot by himself in the window on the second floor was only the corpse that had already been killed, and their purpose was to attract their attention and create opportunities for the gunman on the roof, Minoru Noyamao had to admit that he was a little careless just now, and the gunman on the roof opposite was also a ruthless character, at least the speed of the shot would not be slower than his own.

If it was a face-to-face heads-up under equal conditions, Minoru Noyamao would definitely be confident of killing his opponent, but now that he was injured, Minoru Noyamao was not sure of winning. Descending the ladder to a room on the third floor, with the help of his fellow villagers, Minoru Noyamao briefly treated the wound on his face, and then nibbled on a fist-sized raw sweet potato with cold water in the kettle, although the taste was not very delicious, but it was better than fighting on an empty stomach.

Since he has been targeted by the other party, it means that it is no longer safe here, and Minoru Noyamao, who has hastily filled his stomach, is holding his fellow villagers who were shot in his right arm and preparing to move to other places to continue to hide. The bullet that came in from the window struck Minoru Noyamao's body, and the splattered blood arrows slowed down the blood spots on half of Noyamao's face. The second bullet fired by the other party came faster, but Minoru Noyamao had already ducked into the corner with his rifle in his hand, and the untargeted bullet only hit a shallow dimple on the ground.

"Pop" the other party is another bullet, and the idea of Minoru Noyamao wanting to run to the stairs is directly stifled, "Yaga" is the next second when the other party fires the third shot, Minoru Noyamao finally knows what the other party is doing to block himself in the room, and a grenade with green smoke was thrown in from the window, only two or three meters away from Minoru Noyama's body. Minoru Noyamao, who didn't have time to think about it, could only shrink into the corner of the wall and try to protect his vital parts with his arms, and with a "boom" sound, the smoke from the explosion rolled out of the window, mixed with some rapidly rotating shrapnel.

Noyamao is really lucky, the grenade explosion in the house failed to kill him, the person is not dead, but there are a lot of wounds on the body, just the arms are full of scars, not including the two holes in Noyamao's thighs that were drilled by shrapnel. The sound of footsteps suddenly came from the stairs, and Ye Yamao, who was already in a panic, couldn't reach the 38 rifle on the ground, so he pulled out the southern pistol from his waist and held it in his hand.

Minoru Noyama made a slight distinction from the footsteps he left behind, leaned on his elbow to the door, and fired three shots at the stairs with the southern pistol in his hand, and the footsteps downstairs disappeared, and the whole building fell silent. Noyamao took advantage of this to tear open his shirt and bandage the wound on his thigh, but the blood that could flow from the wound still leaked down the gap in the wooden plank of the staircase.

Liu Goat, who was standing against the wall downstairs, dipped his fingers in a little red and sniffed it under his nose, it was blood, and made a few silent gestures to the opposite ridge of the roof against the window of the corridor, and there was only a light machine gun on the opposite ridge after a while. "Da da" Noyama Omi has not finished treating the wound on his thigh, and he can see that the wall of the room facing the window is splashing wildly, and Noyama Omi's southern pistol is not able to match the opponent's light machine gun, so he can only hold his head and shrink in the opponent's shooting corner to avoid the opponent's machine gun fire.

"Boom" Just when Minoru Noyamao was glad that he had escaped again, the door on his side was blown to pieces with an explosion, and countless wooden thorns were pushed by Qi Lang and rushed towards Minoru Noyamao with a stunned face, directly like a porcupine hiding in Minoru Noyamao who was hiding not far from them. The explosion of the grenade at close range had temporarily made Minoru Noyamao temporarily deaf, and the wooden thorns on his face had already created a small puddle of blood under his body, and in the face of the soldiers who had rushed into the room, Minoru Noyamao wanted to pull the trigger of the southern pistol, but his arm seemed to be out of control, and he didn't even have the strength to pull the trigger.

When the smoke in the house was almost gone, Liu Goat, who was carrying a shell gun, slowly appeared in front of Ye Shan Wei, and took out the southern pistol from Ye Shan Wei's hand and looked at it, Liu Goat waved his hand, "Clean up the battlefield." The whole building was searched, and only the bodies of two Japanese soldiers were found, but one of them was a second lieutenant of the Japanese army, which made Liu Goat, who had always had a black face, somewhat soothe his face.

The Japanese army continued to attack the city, Liu Goat and his people wanted to go to the city gate to help the battle, but they were directly stopped by Xie Chengrui, and the credit for recapturing the main city gate has been fought for by the 87th Division and the Military Police Teaching Corps, Xie Chengrui did not want the 88th Division represented by the second company to intervene, so he assigned the same task to Liu Goat, or to search for the remnants of the Japanese soldiers who missed the net in the Guanghuamen area.

Xie Chengrui is the head of the teaching corps, Liu Goat is just a small company commander, there is no comparison between Liu Goat and Xie Chengrui, so Liu Goat's biggest thing is to scold Xie Chengrui behind his back, he will never dare to fall out with Xie Chengrui in person, unless he doesn't want to receive ammunition from the second teaching regiment in the future. "We are carrying guns and eating food, where the chief is pointing, then we can only fight where, if anyone is not happy, find someone surnamed Xie to make trouble, Lao Tzu doesn't care." It's not just that Liu Goat's words are angry, but there are other reasons, and none of the 15 guys recruited from the ambulance station secretly said strange things.

It was found that Ye Yamao was just an accident, and it was naturally Liu Goat's idea to use a disguised corpse to attract Ye Yama O's attention, and now it seems that the idea is really good, at least Ye Yamao was really fooled. If he hadn't exposed his location, the gunman on the roof of Liu Goat would not have been able to shoot and injure Minoru Noyama, if it wasn't for Minoru Noyamao being injured, he wouldn't have just thought about running for his life, and the Goats downstairs would not have found a chance to kill Minoru Noyamao.

"Bring your stuff and let's change places." Seeing that his soldiers had already stripped the two Japanese soldiers into bare pigs, Liu Goat carried the southern pistol of Yeshan Omi and walked away, Tang Cheng was on guard outside with nine catties, and Liu Goat was still a little uneasy.