Chapter 2150 Warrior (II)

Why did Peng Liang say that Han Maocai might have some time to run to the river?

That's because there is ice on the river. He thought that if there is ice, the Japanese devils' horses might slip on the ice, so Han Maocai might be able to escape from the Japanese army's iron hoof.

But Han Maocai thought much more than him!

As a veteran, Han Maocai certainly has his own experience.

Since he has caught up with the endless war in this life, he has to take every step. Sometimes he can't help but think about it.

The three of them were rushing back according to Secretary He's order. The news they delivered was very important, but the Japanese devils had set up control on the nearby roads.

It would definitely not work to rush in, so only one person could take the initiative to lead the Japanese devils away so that the two people could report the news, and whoever went out to lead the devils would be dead!

He believed that Qian Chuan'er also understood this.

So can he say this idea? Even if he said it himself, would it be useful?

It's useless. I can't let Qian Chuan'er lead the Japanese away.

Qian Chuan'er is also a backbone in Shang Zhen's camp. Secretary He didn't tell him and Peng Liang some things. Qian Chuan'er needs to tell the veterans in his camp.

Qian Chuan'er is much more useful when he is alive than me!

Can I let Peng Liang go if I tell him? It's true that both I and Peng Liang are ordinary soldiers, but I can't draw lots with Peng Liang to decide who will run out to lead the Japanese away, right?

If all the soldiers in their camp are like this, they'd better stop fighting the Japanese as soon as possible.

So, he can only rush out by himself.

When he realized that he needed to rush out by himself, he had already looked at the terrain. He could survive by running to the frozen surface of the river, but he knew that maybe he could jump a few more times before dying like a grasshopper in autumn.

Yes, that is, he could jump a few more times.

But it's good to jump a few more times, maybe he can kill more Japanese!

This is the whole process of Han Maocai's mind when he decided to rush out.

Now he was running so fast, but he didn't forget to look back. One, two, three, four, five, he saw five Japanese cavalrymen chasing him on horseback.

But how could this be enough?

There were more than twenty Japanese cavalrymen in this group. If he didn't attract all of them, wouldn't he have died in vain?

Yes, he didn't shoot. How could other Japanese devils chase him if he didn't shoot?

Han Maocai, who ran out with the determination to die, hurriedly stopped his pace. He turned around and raised his rifle against his shoulder and fired at the Japanese cavalryman who was closest to him!

He was panting from the rapid running just now, and as a veteran, how could he not understand that he couldn't shoot accurately if he was panting so much!

So at the moment of aiming and pulling the trigger, he desperately held his breath.

With a "bang" sound of gunfire, his shot did not hit the Japanese soldier on the horse, but hit the horse. The Japanese horse, which was originally in the air with four hooves, staggered down as if it had been hit by a big hammer, and even drifted on the ground!

As for the Japanese soldier on the horse, he flew up with his teeth and claws.

But he had no time to care whether the Japanese soldier was dead or alive.

He quickly pulled the bolt and raised the rifle again!

The Japanese devils' horses ran so fast!

Although he knew that the second Japanese soldier was just a black dot at a glance just now, he could even see the horse's head now!

Han Maocai fired at the second Japanese cavalry, but this shot disappointed him, he did not hit it!

Steady, there is no use in being anxious!

Han Maocai reminded himself in his heart, and quickly pulled the bolt again to point the rifle over, and this time when he raised the gun again, he saw the second Japanese soldier raising his saber on the horse!

With a "bang" sound of gunfire, the horse fell down again. Unlike the last Japanese soldier, when this Japanese soldier fell off the horse, there was a shining arc in the air, which was the flash of the thrown saber.

Han Maocai knew that if he continued to fight like this, he would be killed by the Japanese devils sooner or later. When he glanced back, he saw more black spots appearing. Of course, they were the Japanese cavalry who rushed here after hearing the gunfire.

At this time, he naturally had no time to check the heads, so he ran!

Han Maocai pushed the bullet up his rifle while running, and when he rushed into the willow bush and was hit in the face by the willow branches, he also heard the hurried horse hooves behind him.

Han Maocai turned around and saw that this time it was two Japanese cavalrymen who urged their horses to catch up, and they were only more than 100 meters away from him.

Old soldiers like Han Maocai had never calculated how many seconds it took for a person to run 100 meters, and they didn't even have the concept of seconds.

However, he had long-term combat experience.

Han Maocai, who was already out of breath, did not raise his rifle again this time but threw it to the ground.

There were only two bullets left in his rifle after firing again.

He knew that it was unlikely that he could shoot accurately with such heavy breathing, and if he missed a shot, he would be dead.

So his solution was to take out the only grenade on his waist, pull out the pin under the cover of the willow bush, smash the cap on the grenade on the butt of the rifle thrown on the ground, and then throw the grenade forward!

He didn't even pick up the rifle and turned around to run, and this time he only ran more than ten steps before falling forward.

He fell to the ground but was not done yet. He hurriedly reached out to touch his twenty-ring box cannon.

And during this process, he heard the dull sound of the hooves of the Japanese war horse, which had been attached like a life-saving talisman, and then there was a "boom".

When Han Maocai got up, he heard the whine of the Japanese war horses again. Only then did he have the time to glance back and saw that one war horse had fallen, and the other war horse was running like crazy. He rushed over by himself.

The Japanese army's second war horse was already very close to him. How close was it?

It was so close that a veteran like him didn't pull the trigger but instinctively rolled to the side. Then he felt a horse shadow flying past him with a strong wind.

And when he got up and ran toward the river, what he remembered in his mind was the huge hoof that the horse had just fallen to the ground and quickly pulled up when it ran past him!

His grandma, I just want to die because it’s so exciting this time!

There is no mistake in every song, one post, one content, one 6 one, one book, one book, take a look!

Han Maocai cursed in his heart and ran forward. At this moment, he saw that the horse that had just passed him had run far away, but the Japanese soldier on the horse was hugging the horse's neck tightly!

The horse ran very fast, and only then did Han Mao notice that there were drops of blood where the horse ran.

It turned out that the grenade he threw just now knocked over one horse but injured the horse in front of it. The horse was already in pain and frightened and was out of control.

The war horses used by the Japanese army looked tall and good-looking. In fact, the horses were imported from Europe and crossed with local horses. In terms of hard work and battlefield performance, they really couldn't keep up with the Mongolian horses used by the Chinese. Their legs seemed to be much shorter.

Han Maocai ran further and reached the ice of the river.

It's just that the ice surface is not very wide. Autumn is the dry season, so it won't be very wide after it freezes.

Han Maocai ran onto the ice and could only keep running forward.

It’s just that everyone in the Northeast knows that the natural ice surface is not suitable for skating and running forward. Only the places where people often skate are slippery because of the friction. As for the ice surface that is never used by people, it is slippery. Is it that slippery?

It could be said that it was still ice even if it wasn't slipping. Han Mao couldn't slide and just ran forward. But his heel slipped and he fell down.

Not only did the back of his head hit the ice, but the box cannon in his hand also flew out.

"Fuck you!" Han Maocai cursed, ignoring the buzzing sound in his head, he got up and touched the gun, and then he heard the sound of horse hooves again.

"Okay, let's stay here!" Han Maocai said to himself.

He grabbed the box cannon in his hand and sat down on the ground facing the direction he had just run. At this time, he saw that the Japanese cavalry had surrounded him.

Yes, they surrounded them instead of chasing them.

Perhaps the Japanese army wanted to capture him alive, or perhaps Han Maocai, a small infantryman, had already killed several Japanese cavalrymen. Those Japanese cavalrymen did not dare to be careless, so they reined in their horses and slowly surrounded him.

The Japanese cavalry either held a saber or reached out to touch the horse rifle hanging on the horse.

At this moment, Han Maocai suddenly smiled, then suddenly leaned forward, and then his box rang.

That's a short shot of "snap, snap, snap!"

It's just that this short burst of fire was not aimed at the Japanese army but at himself!

"What a fool, I can't let you catch him alive." This was Han Maocai's last thought when he shot at himself.

Han Maocai died like this, and his last bit of obsession turned into a little white light and floated away into the sky. The light spot floated higher and higher, and finally blended with countless light spots looking down at China. Perhaps, This is the great righteousness of the Chinese nation that has never surrendered to any power or aggression!