Chapter 1759 Wang Xiaodan Is Brave Enough (Part 2)

A fist-sized black object flew out from the corner of the wall, accompanied by a shout of "grenade"!

If the few people holding the box guns were Japanese soldiers, it would not matter, because they were Japanese and they might not understand the Chinese word "grenade", but they were puppet soldiers.

Never underestimate the conditioned reflex brought about by people's fear of death.

When they saw a black object the size of a grenade flying over at the approaching alley, the eyes of the puppet soldiers naturally followed up, and the shout of "grenade" made them lie down subconsciously.

At the moment of life and death, how could they have a moment of hesitation?

At this time, at the alley in front of them, a man suddenly lay on his side and half stretched out.

His left arm was on the ground for support, and his right hand was tightly holding the trigger.

The rapid gunfire of the box gun rang out, "bang", "bang", "bang", and in a few consecutive bursts of fire, three of the four people who came over were knocked down.

The fourth one was not shot, but the problem is that no one knows who told him that he must fall backwards when encountering a grenade explosion.

In that case, even if the grenade exploded and he was injured, it would only hurt his feet instead of his head.

You can't have both feet and head, so give up feet and take head!

When the puppet soldier lay down and thought he was fine, he heard a "crack" in front of his head, and he saw a black thing being smashed into a "pie" in front of him, revealing the "stuffing" inside.

The black skin was rubbed with soil, and the yellow flesh was - a sweet potato!

Since pies can fall from the sky, why can't sweet potatoes fall?

Sweet potato? Grenade? Sweet potato grenade?

The puppet soldier felt that he had been fooled. When he wanted to turn around and sit up, it was too late. Another gunshot rang out, and he was also hit by a bullet.

Then the gunshots continued here, and the four puppet soldiers who had just been knocked down were shot again.

The person who used the sweet potato as a grenade and appeared again to shoot was of course Wang Xiaodan. When Wang Xiaodan was shooting again, he even saw a puppet soldier who was only injured by him but not killed, and cast a pleading look at him.

But Wang Xiaodan's gunshots still rang, even though he confirmed through his eyes that it should be a Chinese. But there is no way, who told you to be a puppet soldier and a traitor.

Wang Xiaodan retracted his body from the main street, and then he breathed a sigh of relief. This box gun has ten shots. If he remembered correctly, he should have fired exactly ten shots.

When Wang Xiaodan was about to take out the clip to refill the gun, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

He turned around subconsciously, and then he found that those people who had just run over by Chen Laocai actually ran back along the alley, and were looking at him in a daze.

To be honest, at this moment, Wang Xiaodan was suddenly a little confused. Wouldn't these guys think of him as a Japanese devils' advance team? Shoot him again!

But he reacted immediately. He was nervous inside but shouted loudly on the surface: "You all look like ordinary people. Are you so scared by only four Japanese devils?"

Wang Xiaodan was nervous inside but calm on the surface. He stared at those people.

Those people were really intimidated by Wang Xiaodan. No one really raised a gun at him because some of them really saw Wang Xiaodan leaning out of the alley and shooting.

A moment later, a young man ran over and also stuck his head out of the alley to look north, and then shouted "My mother, you really shot me to death!"

After shouting like this, several people ran past Wang Xiaodan to see. It was not true, and it was not false. The bodies of the four puppet soldiers shot down by Wang Xiaodan were still lying there, and the blood had dyed the street red.

"Hey, there are still box guns there. They all use box guns! That one seems to be using a gun shuttle," someone else shouted.

Box guns, box guns, and Mauser pistols, after all, they are all the same thing.

The backwardness of industry has made the current Chinese military and civilians particularly fond of semi-automatic or automatic weapons such as box guns.

When Wang Xiaodan heard those people say this, he realized that the box guns used by the four people he knocked down actually had 20 shots, which he had not noticed before!

"Leave the one with the shuttle for me!" Wang Xiaodan said anxiously.

At this time, when they saw the four people knocked down by Wang Xiaodan, the people from Chen Laocai's village protection team looked at Wang Xiaodan differently.

In Wang Xiaodan's heart, he was a little uneasy, but in the eyes of those people in the village protection team, Wang Xiaodan, who was not tall and not outstanding in appearance, was already a figure like a killing god!

"Yes! That gun is left for you, and you can pick any of the other guns." The young man who went to see it first quickly expressed his opinion.

"Why did you run back again?" Wang Xiaodan asked while loading bullets into his box gun.

"There are also Japanese and second devils over there." The young man said embarrassedly.

Wang Xiaodan, who had already stood up, looked at the other end of the alley. Sure enough, there were still a few of Chen Laocai's men at the entrance of the alley. They were probably watching them because they were afraid that the other party would rush over!

"Not many, right?" Wang Xiaodan asked.

"Yeah." The young man became more and more embarrassed.

"We can rush over from this end to rescue the people in our village." The young man hurriedly changed the subject, but then he realized that he didn't know Wang Xiaodan, "Brother, which group are you from? You have a Northeastern accent!"

Wang Xiaodan laughed dumbly: "You said I have a Northeastern accent, which group do you say I am from?"

"51st Army? People say that the 51st Army specializes in robbing--" At this time, someone next to him interrupted, but due to the fighting power just shown by Wang Xiaodan, he didn't dare to say the whole thing, and Wang Xiaodan didn't intend to let them finish their words.

"There are good and bad people everywhere. Besides, is my Northeastern accent so strong?" Wang Xiaodan explained very well, but he was more curious about the accent.

This is because Wang Xiaodan is from the Northeastern Army, but he is really not from the Northeast.

However, as the saying goes, those who are close to vermilion will be red, and those who are close to ink will be black. Wang Xiaodan has now learned to speak Northeastern dialect. Although he doesn't have the big glutinous rice flavor of Shang Zhen and other authentic Northeastern people, he always has the small glutinous rice flavor.

At this point, Wang Xiaodan and these people were acquainted with each other and fought side by side.

Wang Xiaodan first asked these people to collect the weapons and ammunition of the four people he killed.

The four people were actually very close to the alley entrance, even less than 30 meters away.

It turned out that not long ago, the people of Chen Laocai's village protection team heard gunshots from the other side of the village, so they hurried back, and ended up being ambushed by the Japanese puppet army's advancing team.

Of course, their ambush was very limited, and there were not many people in total, but after shooting and killing several people in the village protection team, the rest were scared and turned around and ran back.

And they were chasing behind, and finally the rest of the village protection team ran into this alley and bumped into Wang Xiaodan.

"Brother, what do you think we should do? We rush over from this end of the street and then go to rescue our people." The young man repeated the old words.

When people are about to drown, they still grab the last straw to save their lives. Their leader has been killed, and the people in the village protection team now regard Wang Xiaodan as their backbone.

"Don't go out from this end, this is the main street. Who knows if there are any Japanese soldiers in front." Wang Xiaodan said. Then he looked at the alley where he was now.

It can be said that it is time for Wang Xiaodan to show his face, or it can be said that it is time for Wang Xiaodan to continue the heroic glory behind his head.

"Can we go all the way from the roof to the heads of the Japanese soldiers blocking you?" Wang Xiaozhan suggested.

When he said this, the eyes of these people in the village protection team! All lit up.

There was even one person who hurriedly said, "I have a grenade"