Chapter 1780 This Boy Is Not Worthy of Being a Strategist!

Cross talk between the enemy and us sounded almost at the same time. Wu Ziqi fired several shots and knocked down two Japanese soldiers chasing from the alley. Two of the soldiers running along the alley just in front of him were shot and fell.

The reason here is very simple. The two Japanese soldiers used a 20-shot box cannon, which fired continuously, but the box cannon he used was a 10-shot semi-automatic pistol, so it could only fire bursts.

Therefore, even if the Japanese army is not used to using box artillery and fires bursts, it can always cover one or two people.

As for Fan Tongzuo, who was next to him, he also fired.

Wu Ziqi didn't know whether Fan Tongzuo had his eyes closed when he fired, but it was a pity that all of Fan Tongzuo's shots missed.

As for the only effect, it is to prove that Wu Ziqi is not just shooting alone, but it can also play a role in building momentum.

Yes, it's just a way to build momentum, nothing more.

"Boy, come here quickly!" Fan Tongzuo shouted.

Since the two people behind him had already been knocked down, the person who had changed from the third to the last to the last person heard the sound and looked over with a look of surprise on his face, and Sayazi ran over to Wu Ziqi.

Wu Ziqi has been in this company for a long time, and he naturally knows Fan Tongzuo's younger brother, named Fan Tongwu.

But the problem is that now is not the time to come here!

Just now, Wu Ziqi didn't let these people run towards him, but ran towards the other side of the alley. The reason was that if those people ran towards him, they would block his shooting range, so how could he shoot?

So now Fan Tongwu came directly to him, and the reason is the same.

The alley was so narrow, but Fan Tongwu directly blocked the entrance of the alley that Wu Ziqi could see.

"Fuck!" Wu Ziqi cursed and stepped out. Can he call Fan Tongwu over now? If you don't understand if you keep shouting, the Japanese will show up again if you delay again!

Fan Tongwu ran over like the wind, and Wu Ziqi also saw someone appear again at the alley ahead, and his gun was pointed directly here!

At this moment, Wu Ziqi felt that the hairs on his body were standing on end. This was the first time since he stopped committing the crime that he felt like he was dead!

Wu Ziqi instinctively fell backwards, and at the same time, the box cannon in his hand began to "pop" and "pop" again!

At this moment, he had ignored Fan Tongwu who was running by him. He felt bullets flying past him and hitting the wall behind him, making a clanging sound, and the gun in his hand did not stop for a moment.

Don't care where the bullet hits, it's better than not hitting at all!

When Wu Ziqi fell to the ground and stood up, still holding the box gun that had been cleared and hung up, another Japanese soldier fell down at the opposite alley.

When Wu Ziqi looked into the alley again, he saw that his group of people, except for the two dead people who had been knocked down, had already run into the alley opposite him.

But the problem was that there was no one to stop him. All he saw was the backs of those guys trying to escape!

"Fuck you!" Wu Ziqi yelled, put his hand on the ground, turned over, jumped up and got into the alley behind him.

Brothers Fan Tongzuo and Fan Tongwu are still there, but Lao Jia and the other three have disappeared!

"Fuck you!" Wu Ziqi couldn't help but cursed again to calm down the shock.

Wu Ziqi's fighting career is not short, but to be honest, it is indeed the first time for him to see such a useless team. Not to mention that they can't even compare with the bandits, even some bloody common people. Can't compare!

"Brother, I covered them earlier!" Fan Tongwu, who had narrowly escaped death, said excitedly to Fan Tongzuo.

"Brother Wu, do you think we should still be covering?" Fan Tonghui ignored his brother and asked Wu Ziqi.

"You're just trying to cover up, everyone is gone! The kid wants to catch us, but there's no one to protect us!" Wu Ziqi said angrily.

The three people stopped looking to see what was going on in front of them. Instead, they turned around and ran down the alley where they were.

And they had only run a few steps when they heard the sound of gunshots behind them and the clang of bullets hitting the wall again. This time, the bullets were fired like rain hitting banana trees. It sounded like a 20-shot box cannon. One round of bullets and it was all gone!

"Which one of you two has the magazine?" Wu Ziqi asked as he ran.

As a veteran, you must know how many rounds are left in your pistol.

Just now, in order to save his life, Wu Ziqi fired all the bullets in the magazine.

When he and Liu Daquan exchanged guns before, he also asked Liu Daquan for bullets.

But Liu Daquan just grabbed a handful of bullets from his pocket and gave it to him, but he didn't give him the loaded magazine.

Wu Ziqi didn't have a magazine in his hand. If he wanted to reload the pistol, he had to press rounds into the chamber one by one.

But now that everyone is running away, how can he have time to play with the iron pestle ground into a needle to press the bullet?

Automatic semi-automatic weapons are not like bolt-action rifles.

The box cannon only relies on its quick draw and fast firing rate. In close combat, the rifle has to move the bolt again after one shot. The box cannon can shoot both single and continuous shots. It is of course a powerful weapon in close combat.

After all the bullets in the magazine are used up, it is of course more convenient and faster to directly replace the magazine with a loaded magazine, but it would be too slow to press it now!

The Kowloon Belt that Chinese officers and soldiers like to use nowadays has nine magazines in nine compartments. After the magazine is cleared, it is of course the quickest to remove the empty magazine and insert the full one.

The box gun that Wu Ziqi is using now is a ten-round semi-automatic gun. Since it is a fixed magazine, it is necessary to use a clip to press the bullets from the top of the box gun.

It is better to use a clip to press ten bullets at a time and only one bullet at a time.

"I have it!" Fan Tongzuo hurriedly searched in his pocket when he heard Wu Ziqi wanted a magazine.

Now the three of them are running forward, and his method of finding a magazine is not smooth.

As a result, before he took it out, his younger brother Fan Tongwu took out a clip and handed it to Wu Ziqi.

Wu Ziqi took the clip with ten bullets and pressed it on his box gun, and then ran forward with the two brothers.

The alley they are running in now is not the kind that goes straight to the end, there is still a corner in the middle.

When Wu Ziqi ran to the corner, he did not forget to look back. He had to make sure whether the Japanese soldiers behind him were catching up.

But when he looked back, he saw someone rushing into the alley behind him with a gun.

And that person obviously saw him, but when Wu Ziqi turned back, he turned around and hid on the other side of the corner, and the other party just didn't have time to shoot.

"Run, the little devils are catching up!" Wu Ziqi shouted.

Before the two brothers of the old Fan family responded, a loud shout came from behind them. What else could it be but the voice of the Japanese?

At this point, Wu Ziqi no longer had the heart to fight the Japanese army.

Originally, he subconsciously hoped that there would be a few soldiers of these security divisions who would dare to resist the Japanese army.

But now, except for the two brothers of the old Fan family, Fan Tongzuo and Fan Tongwu, the rest of the people ran away, and Wu Ziqi estimated that the two brothers were embarrassed to run because he saved Fan Tongwu!

The army is really different from the other army. Wu Ziqi had already thought that the people in the security division were quite cowardly, but he didn't expect them to be so cowardly!

It seemed that they were holding a broom instead of a gun!

If Chen Hanwen, the scholar of the Shang Zhenying, was not here, if Chen Hanwen was here, he would definitely shout "You are not worthy of being a strategist"!

Wu Ziqi, who was already somewhat discouraged, and the two brothers quickened their pace and ran forward. This time he thought to himself, I don't know if the battalion commander can come, this time it seems that it is unlikely that the battalion commander will come!

This alley is winding, and the doors of each house are closed, but there is no other fork in the road.

Wu Ziqi and the brothers Fan Tongzuo and Fan Tongwu were running, and suddenly they heard gunshots from the diagonal front.

What is going on? Are there Japanese devils in front? Should they continue to run forward or stop the Japanese army chasing behind?

But before Wu Ziqi could make up his mind, they heard a shout from the front: "Run, there are a lot of Japanese soldiers over here!"

And that voice was clearly Liu Daquan's!

It sounded like he was in the same alley with the three of them!

This time it was going to be tough, they were blocked by the Japanese soldiers, Wu Ziqi thought.