War of Resistance: Glory of the Beasts

Chapter 548: Run! Not considered a deserter!

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This group of 1.5-meter-tall soldiers were still sleeping soundly, but the grenade launcher that rolled down beside the soldier's feet was picked up by him when he bent down!
The Japanese grenade launcher... There was also a Japanese gun rack next to the tent...

"Monitor..."

The young soldier handed the grenade launcher to the squad leader in a very low voice. There was no fear in his eyes, only constantly flashing excitement!
The squad leader looked at the young soldier with difficulty, because he understood...

This is the Japanese military camp. Outside the tent is an inaccessible Japanese oil depot. This oil depot is related to whether armored vehicles and tanks can move. It is also related to whether Xinkou will have fewer deaths without the threat of these two iron turtles.

But what he understood more was that since the Japs had taken such strict precautions against the oil depot, they had to ensure that nothing could go wrong.

As long as the grenade launcher goes off, they will all be dead here, this... they are doomed...

But when the more than 2,000 lives of Xinkou, the 100,000 defenders of Xinzhou, the hopes of countless people in Shanxi and the people of the whole country fell heavily on the other side of the scale, the four light-hearted people here were lifted up like a feather.

"and this!"

The soldier smiled and reached into the pocket of his military coat. He opened his hand, separated and pinched two grenades that could be used as grenade launcher shells with his index finger and handed them to the squad leader... He seemed to have no idea what he was doing.

He was smiling, as if he had found a way to solve the problem, but he never thought about what the consequences would be.

However, the other two people's eyes had already swept over his face. If this place wasn't filled with tents full of sleeping Japanese soldiers, if this was a place where they could speak loudly, and if this was not a very important mission, the two of them would have cursed the young soldier's ancestors' graves to pieces!

But the squad leader took the grenade launcher, lifted the tent curtain to look outside, and then walked out of the tent without consulting anyone. If he asked any question at this time, he might not be able to make up his mind.

He was afraid that his subordinates would persuade him, and he was even more afraid that he would be soft-hearted under the persuasion. Who the hell doesn't want to live?
As soon as they left the house, the two people behind them said one by one, and then uttered dirty words in unison: "Zhao Erniu, f**k your mother!"

He cursed with gnashing teeth!
The young soldier looked back, not knowing why he was being scolded, but the squad leader turned a corner and hid behind the tent, immediately giving the order, "Stand up!"

After saying that, he held the grenade launcher in one hand, raised his thumb with the other hand, and squatted down to aim at...

"Grenade."

It wasn't until the squad leader stretched out his hand towards the young soldier that the young soldier reacted: "Squad leader, if this starts, we will be completely exposed."

The squad leader stared at him for a long time. The young soldier felt that the squad leader looked at him for half a minute without saying a word. It took him a long time to laugh: "It's okay, I can take you out."

When the young soldier looked at the squad leader, his mouth was slightly open. Only then did he realize the consequences of his actions!
The young soldier's outstretched hand was a little trembling, and the expression on his face was stiff, but he still handed the grenade over. No one could understand his complicated feelings at this moment.

But that is also the mood of ordinary people across the country!

The squad leader took the grenade and put it beside him. He looked at the direction of the oil drum covered with canvas again, and then slowly adjusted the angle of the grenade launcher. When everything was done, he picked up the grenade, turned around and looked at the other two soldiers and asked, "Brothers, the squad leader owes you one, do you want to win?"

The two soldiers didn't even turn their heads, and each responded with a word: "It's possible."

"Remember to pay it back in your next life!"

Only the young soldier faced the squad leader, standing next to him motionless, his expression unchanged, his mouth still slightly open. The squad leader looked at the young soldier again, smiled at him while squatting, and said, "Don't be afraid. Since you dared to follow the 10th squad and sneak in during the chaos, you should know that if you are timid at this time, you will lose your prestige."

He said this lightly, then opened his mouth and bit off the safety ring, threw the grenade directly into the grenade launcher, turned his head back and - bang!
The grenade launcher opened its mouth and sprayed the grenade high into the air!
Then the squad leader turned around...

"what sound!"

"Enemy attack!"

Soldiers are extremely sensitive to the sound of weapons, and they will not mishear even the slightest sound...

boom!
The first grenade landed accurately on the canvas and exploded directly. As the canvas shattered, a flame appeared, and then the oil barrel was caught in the flame and pushed around by the airflow, causing a second chain explosion.

boom!
boom! boom!
The squad leader did not hesitate. Now that he had made the decision, he would not hesitate any longer. He immediately bit off the safety ring of the second grenade with his mouth and threw the grenade into the grenade launcher - bang!
Boom!
The oil drum that was blown up landed in an unacceptable twisted posture, and after hitting the ground heavily with a "bang", the shock tore the wrinkles of the oil drum, causing a large amount of gasoline to flow out. The canvas that was blown up was still burning, and the oil drum that was rolling in the air wave was still flying up and down. The Japanese soldiers who were originally guarding the oil depot kept shrinking their necks behind the sacks in the explosion, and some even started to run in the opposite direction with their legs covered with helmets...

boom!
The second grenade exploded again at the same position slightly to the left. The explosion of the grenade raised countless dust and smoke in the air, and at the same time blew up the wooden fence surrounding the oil depot...

When the blast of the grenade exploded, the burning canvas on the ground was blown away, causing it to fall lightly into the gasoline on the ground - whoosh!

A faint blue glow accompanied by tiny flames began to leap up, and then the flames began to spread along the gasoline on the ground, and finally a raging fire broke out around the remaining oil drums, completely illuminating the entire night sky.

"The enemy is there!"

The Japanese machine gunner was about to flee, but when he looked up, he saw a man squatting with a grenade launcher in his hand and just turned his head behind the tent a hundred meters away, and there was another person standing next to him. The posture of the man next to the grenade launcher was too obvious, which made the Japanese immediately recognize who was attacking!
"Enemy attack!!!"

"Kill them!!!"

The Japanese raised the Pheasant Neck machine gun and pulled the trigger directly at the squad leader next to the tent - da da da da da da da!
When the bullet passed through the tent, it brought up a cloud of blood mist without distinguishing between friend and foe. The blood mist splashed onto the tent and created a large shadow.

"Get down!"

The squad leader heard the gunshot and threw down his grenade launcher. Just as he was about to rush over and knock the young soldier down, the machine gun fire had already arrived...

The bullet not only penetrated the young soldier's body, but also pierced the squad leader's abdomen at a distance of more than 100 meters. The two were shot while hugging each other, but separated by the shock of the bullet and both fell to the ground.

"Monitor!!!"

boom!
Another explosion was heard, and a huge oil barrel fell from the sky with flames and hit the machine gunner's head heavily - bang!

The leaked gasoline then completely burned the machine gun position where the sack was located, and a burnt smell was drifting in the wind.

Under the light of the fire, the squad leader, who was spitting blood, stretched out his hand to the two soldiers and said with all his might: "Running... doesn't count as desertion!"

(End of this chapter)