Chapter 1886: Seizing "Yang Luo'er" (Part 2)

"I remember who this guy is!" Guokui said in a very low voice.

"Who?" Zhuanzi asked.

"The Japanese translator with glasses!" Guokui replied.

"Yes!" After Guokui said this, Zhuanzi also remembered.

At the beginning, a Japanese plainclothes team entered Shuiquan Town. At that time, they heard that the Northeast Army had captured a prisoner, that is, the translator with glasses.

At that time, the translator with glasses was imprisoned in their village, so they knew.

But now it seems that this guy is actually a hardcore traitor!

And this guy is really lucky, he actually escaped from Shuiquan Town again!

"Are you going to catch him alive?" Zhuanzi asked in a low voice

"What are you going to catch alive? Kill him directly! They are using a box gun!" Guokui said, "I will shoot the dog traitor in front, and you shoot the Japanese soldier behind!"

Zhuangzi responded with a "good".

Both of them held rifles, but when they aimed at their respective targets, the translator with glasses squatted down on the spot, while the Japanese soldier moved forward with his gun.

It was the first time for both Zhuangzi and Guokui to ambush the Japanese puppet army at such a close distance, and they were somewhat nervous.

The translator with glasses stayed where he was with his gun, while the Japanese devil was approaching the translator with glasses with his gun.

The closest of the two enemies to them was the translator with glasses, who was still 50 meters away from them. Guokui whispered again: "Don't shoot yet, why do I feel that the two of them can walk all the way to us?"

"Of course they can! They are running for their lives now!" Zhuangzi replied.

"Zhuangzi, are you nervous?" Guokui asked again.

"I'm talking better now." Zhuangzi answered honestly.

The implication was that when they saw the Japanese soldiers appearing behind the "glasses" just now, he was indeed nervous.

"It's okay. I heard from the Northeast soldiers today that if we treat the Japanese devils as livestock, such as pigs, horses, cows, sheep, etc., we won't be nervous when we shoot." Guokui said.

Zhuangzi said "um" again.

Guokui and Zhuanzi were childhood friends. They had the same birthday and grew up together until they both joined the village protection team and carried guns.

Guokui was a smart guy who liked to give advice and was talkative.

Zhuanzi didn't talk much, but that didn't mean he didn't have enough brains. According to Guokui, Zhuanzi was like a blind man eating dumplings - he knew what was going on.

So when the two of them were together, they still had a tacit understanding.

"If we're not nervous, let's put these two things closer and shoot them, and try to kill them with one shot!" Guokui came up with his own idea.

"Okay." Zhuanzi still responded.

"I'll shoot that dog traitor, and you shoot that Japanese devil!" Guokui reminded him again, and Zhuanzi responded again "Okay".

This wasn't because Guokui was nagging, but because this was the first time they had shot at the enemy at such a close distance.

They were each staring at a target, and there was absolutely no room for error.

If they can't make the Japanese lose their combat effectiveness with the first shot, they can't stop the Japanese gunman.

The same is true for the translator with glasses.

Although they also think that the Japanese gunman's gunmanship is not as accurate as the Japanese devils, they use box guns. If they miss the first shot, then with the firepower of the box guns, they will have no chance to fight back!

The two of them have also discussed this. The Japanese soldier holding the Type 38 rifle in front has already passed the translator with glasses squatting in the same place.

Zhuangzi and Guokui naturally don't know what cross cover is, but this does not prevent them from seeing clearly that the translator with glasses stayed in the same place with a gun on guard, while the Japanese devil was holding a rifle and getting closer and closer to them.

Zhuanzi and Guokui are not veteran fighters after all. This is not a question of courage, but a question of combat experience.

Zhuanzi is now thinking, should I hit the Japanese devil's head or his chest?

Hitting the head will definitely kill him, but hitting the chest may not kill him.

But the possibility of being shot in the chest is greater than that of being shot in the head.

After a moment of hesitation, Zhuanzi decided to shoot the Japanese soldier in the chest.

He held his breath, and the muzzle of the gun moved slowly with the Japanese soldier.

What does it mean to hold your breath? Isn't that just holding your breath?

But who would have thought that the Japanese soldier was not walking fast, so how long could he hold his breath?

Just when he couldn't hold his breath anymore and took a deep breath, Guokui's shot suddenly rang out!

As soon as the gunshot rang out, Zhuanzi had no time to care whether Guokui hit the target. His open eyes were already staring at the Japanese soldier in front of him who was less than 30 meters away from him, and he instinctively pulled the trigger!

At this moment, the world seemed to be quiet, with only that gunshot.

All the details that were not related to the battle disappeared.

For example, the rifle he used was a broken gun, and when shooting, the broken gun would hit his shoulder and hurt.

For example, he didn't know how good his shooting skills were at about 30 meters, and he even forgot to pull the bolt again and reload the bullet after firing the shot.

But none of this mattered. What mattered was that after the shot, Zhuanzi saw the Japanese soldier who was already very close to him fall down.

"Oh my god! I hit it!" At this moment, Zhuanzi was ecstatic.

With joy in his heart, he naturally wanted to share it with his good friends. Only then did he remember to go and see Guokui's results.

The bespectacled translator he saw was already sitting on the ground, and the box gun in his hand also fell to the ground. He was covering his left shoulder with his right hand. It seemed that he was shot in the left shoulder by Guokui.

At this moment, the scene seemed to be still. Who knows how many milliseconds this still time is?

Then, Guokui and Zhuangzi jumped up in the wormwood bushes almost at the same time, and the two rushed forward with guns!

Killing the enemy is important, but grabbing the guns in the hands of the two enemies is the purpose of their coming this time!

Guokui went straight past the Japanese soldier lying on the ground and ran straight to the bespectacled translator who was sitting on the ground, looking up at him in horror, while Zhuanzi stayed beside the Japanese soldier.

He saw the Japanese soldier staring at him with wide eyes in horror, and blood was pouring out of his chest.

Undoubtedly, his shot could not be said to have killed the other party directly, but it also took away most of his life.

If it were someone else, seeing the once ferocious invader looking at him like this, he might be panicked, but if he really took action, Zhuanzi would not!

As Guokui said, you can treat them as pigs, horses, cattle and sheep. Fortunately, Zhuanzi's family has been slaughtering pigs since his great-grandfather!

Zhuanzi saw that the Japanese soldier was not dead yet, so he swung his broken gun and hit the Japanese soldier on the head with the butt of the gun.

In this one shot, he also slaughtered the pig, and after killing it, he heard the sound of crisp bones breaking.

Then he didn't want his broken gun for the time being, and he bent down to pick up the other party's rifle.

Guokui went to deal with the translator with glasses, he had to help!