The TV series of the same name, "Life and Death Line 4-1", written by Lan Xiaolong

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Ouyang and Liupin's situation was even more difficult, and they had to deal with not only the fatal machine guns, but also the Japanese troops disguised as garrisons.

Liu Pin slammed open the door of a house and dragged Ouyang inside. The people of this family were also killed, bullets flew through the doors and windows in the head, Ouyang sighed, and tried to sit up straight on the ground, "We can't stand for two minutes." ”

Liu Pin didn't say a word, swinging his sword to slash over a Japanese soldier who had just rushed in, Ouyang made up a shot, looking at the few bullets left, "Maybe a minute." ”

Liu Pin looked at him, "Didn't you say that someone would come?" ”

"It's always coming, as long as we don't sit here and wait." He cheered himself up with Liu Pin, "Haha, the country is in trouble, how can you sit idly by?" He struggled to get up.

The machine guns continued to roar, and the Japanese intended to tear the room to shreds with bullets. After several efforts, Ouyang finally hooked a rifle of the dead man outside the door.

The machine gunner was still shooting, the smoke had made him as dark as a ghost, and there were dense shell casings piled up around him.

The gunfire stopped abruptly. The machine gunner got the gun, which seemed to be broken, and he and the ammunition reloader next to him began to scramble to remove the barrel.

Without the roar of machine guns, the world suddenly appeared quiet. Ouyang watched at the door, and the Japanese troops across the street probed and prepared something. "Liupin, they're going to rush in."

Liu Pin flicked his knife without any hesitation.

"Is there a better way, would you shoot?"

"No."

"Just pull this trigger..." Ouyang demonstrated with the rifle that had just been hooked in.

"I hate guns."

"Pull this trigger." He handed the gun to Liupin.

Liu Pin gave a very face-saving look, and a bullet flew out aimlessly, and the few eager Japanese troops retracted a little.

"Dozens of counts," Ouyang said as he looked at Liu Pin's unhappy expression, "for my own good." ”

Liu Pin finally began to count quietly, and Ouyang tapped him on the shoulder and rushed to the house. He counted with the same frequency as the six pins in his mouth: "One, two, three..."

A window was poked open, and Ouyang came out of it, counting loudly in his mouth: "... Seven, eight, nine, ten. ”

Liu Pin's rifle rang out, and Ouyang smiled satisfactorily, "Liu Pin you are such a good comrade." One, two, three..."

He rushed through the long alley as fast as an injured man could reach, and the gunshots rang out far or near. At the end of the alley, Ouyang looked at a high wall in front of him, and the humid climate in the south made the wall a thick layer of moss, "... Eight, nine! He counted and slammed into the high wall.

"Ten..." Liu Pin fired another shot without any shooting qualities, and the Japanese army approached a little under the cover of the corner of the house.

Ouyang climbed the wall with both hands, kicking and kicking at the moss-covered wall, and finally he couldn't climb it, and he fell down hard, and he slammed his fist into the ground in pain, "One, two, three!" Ouyang Shan Chuan, you are still young! He got up and rushed to the high wall, and finally climbed up, and with a crackling sound, the only spare magazine fell under the wall. Ouyang looked at the magazine fondly, it was impossible to pick it up, "Five, six, seven..." He jumped to the other end of the wall, and it was another heavy fall, causing him to hit the wall with his head in pain, "Nine! Ten! You're not dead yet! ”

The gunshots rang out again. Ouyang shrunk in the corner, he had already appeared in the rear of the Japanese army, the false platoon leader was raising a hand, intending to launch a charge when the six bullets ran out, and the two Japanese soldiers beside him unscrewed the grenade cover.

Ouyang looked at the hand that the false platoon leader had not yet waved, and while counting softly, he checked the only bullets left in the gun.

Liu Pin pulled the trigger for the last time, the shell shell popped out, and the empty rifle stuck the bullet bolt. The hand of the false platoon leader waved down, "Charge! (Japanese)

Before they could rush out, Ouyang rushed out from behind them, two Japanese soldiers who were about to drop bombs fell in his shots, the muzzle of the gun was pointed at the false platoon leader but there was no bullet, Ouyang rolled down, he wanted to pick up the gun on the ground, but the gun was kicked away by the guy, and he aimed at Ouyang and was about to pull the trigger. Liu Pin rushed out of the house and raised his rifle, the bayonet on the gun played the function of a javelin, and the false platoon leader fell.

Ouyang sat up, tired and bitter, "Liupin, you..." He was suddenly held by a dying Japanese soldier, and the guy desperately pulled away the grenade in his hand.

Ouyang struggled fiercely, but he didn't have the strength to break away, and he shouted at Liupin, who was running wildly at him: "Don't come here!" ”

Liu Pin turned a deaf ear, rushed over and grabbed the devil's shoulder, kicked at Ouyang's ass, Ouyang fell from the hands of the Japanese army, Liu Pin hit the devil half a spin on the head, threw it to the alley next to it, and almost exploded at the same time as he lost his hand. Ouyang's internal organs were all shaking and numb, and he was looking for traces of Liu Pin in the smoke, "Liu Pin! ”

Liu Pin looked blankly at the smoke floating in front of him, and Ouyang pulled his shoulder, "Liu Pin! Can you hear me? ”

Liu Pin smiled sheepishly, he was blown up.

The people in the attic finally finished changing the barrel of the machine gun, and the machine gun began to roar again.

Ouyang dragged Liupin to escape, and the rain of bullets flew around him. In the smoke of the gunfire, a group of people dressed in garrison costumes rushed over, and the dragon article appeared in the middle of the garrison, and Ouyang dragged Liupin into the alley next to him.

The situation was undecided, and Long Wen had no intention of chasing, he was more concerned about the machine gun that crushed his men. His crosshairs wrapped around the machine gunner's flashing head, and after one shot, the machine gun was finally muted.

The garrison flooded the archway like a tide and headed straight for the position north of the city.

The Japanese officer Date Yukiyuki held a telescope and watched. He put down his telescope and said to another Japanese officer behind him, Hiroji Hasegawa, "It's been half an hour, Chinese have noticed that Shibasaki still hasn't sent a signal." ”

"Abandon the siege, Date jun." Hasegawa did not turn around.

"Give up? There are two elite squads of mine in town! ”

"Give up. We are alone in depth, we can afford to fold two squads, rush to attack the city, but we can't afford to fold a brigade, Chinese called the car to protect the marshal. ”

"I can't understand your Chinese stories!"

"To fight with Chinese, we must understand China. Stop the attack, the people in the city wait for the next step, and that's it for today. Hasegawa was quite self-satisfied, "one drum, then decline, three exhaustion, attack, surprise attack, fatigue, and destruction of the enemy, is called Cao Jiao controversy." ”

Ida hesitated for a moment, "Summons. A soldier next to him ran away, and Hasegawa smiled, "Rest assured, Date Jun, the two cards in our hands are still useless." ”

Several flares rose slowly into the sky, sending signals to the Japanese troops in the city.