Xiangjun

Even the high-precision shooting rate still cannot change the dangerous situation of the two.

Lu Zhengze's pistol has a capacity of eight rounds. After eight rounds are fired, he has to reload. At this time, there is a gap in defense.In addition, the purpose of going out this time is to purchase new year's goods. The bullets he carries are only enough to replace the magazine three times, and the bullets will soon run out.

Lu Zheng led Shen Zhan back while fighting, intending to return to the place where he came back, and drove the car quickly away from the riot site, but what awaited them was a car burning with raging fire.

There was only the last bullet left in Lu Zhengze's gun. He used his back to protect Shen Zhan, and used the last bullet to resist the frontal attack. He said decisively to Shen Zhan, "Pull out your gun and load the bullet!"

The accident happened too suddenly, Shen Zhan had never dealt with such a situation before, the only person he could trust at this moment was Lu Zhengze, and he would do as Lu Zhengze asked him to do.He took out his pocket gun from his sleeve, opened the triple safety, loaded the bullet, and made a shooting posture.

Lu Zhengze didn't tell him to shoot immediately, but took him to a place with less traffic. Although the two tried to be as inconspicuous as possible, there were too many thugs. A thug who was shooting around saw them, black gun holes pointing at them.

Lu Zhengze's gun quickly aimed at the target, and at the same time ordered Shen Zhan: "65° ahead, shoot!"

Without any hesitation, Shen Zhan took a step ahead of his brain and pulled the trigger towards what Lu Zhengzheng said.He has fired more than 300 rounds of live ammunition, each time at the target. This is the first time he has shot at a real person. His whole body collapsed into a string, and he had no time to aim at the target. At that moment, he pulled the trigger.

"boom!"

"boom!"

Two gunshots rang out, and both the enemy and us stood in place without any damage.

The two sides are more than ten meters apart, and it is difficult to hit each other without precise aiming.

Seeing that the first shot was missed, the thugs were about to buckle the second shot, but the sound of the gun in Shen Zhan's hand didn't stop, "Bang! Bang! Bang!", three bullets were fired from his gun in succession.

What Lu Zhengze gave him was an automatic pistol. Although it had a short range, it could automatically reload the bullets. As long as the trigger was held, the bullets would be fired continuously until the magazine was empty.Shen Zhan knew clearly that every second of delay at this time might cost his life. He had to shoot the opponent in advance, otherwise he would be the one who fell down. Therefore, he did not let go of his finger after pulling the trigger, but chose to automatic fire.

Shen Zhan's pistol has a capacity of six rounds. He intends to use up all the bullets in the magazine, and there will always be one shot that can hit the mob.However, four bullets were fired, and his arm was already numb from the recoil of the bullets, but the enemy showed no signs of being shot. Seeing that the fifth bullet had already been fired, the bullet was about to be fired at the last moment, and he was standing by the side all the time. Lu Zheng bumped into his arm suddenly.

When shooting, the stability of the hand is very important. Shen Zhan's fingers tightly squeezed the trigger, and all the strength of his body was used on the arm, but Lu Zhengze's collision forced him to change the direction of his shooting.

There was only a "bang" gunshot, and the last bullet in Shen Zhan's gun was fired from the barrel and passed through the thug's throat, blood spattered everywhere, and the thug died on the spot.

After killing a thug, Lu Zheng didn't give Shen Zhan any time to slow down, and grabbed his hand and walked into an alley.At the end of the alley is a wall, Lu Zhengze said: "Cross this wall and wait for me inside the wall."

Shen Zhan heard another meaning in this sentence: "Do you want to go back?"

Lu Zhengze said seriously: "I am a soldier, I can't run away." He stuffed the pistol with the only bullet in his hand into Shen Zhan's hand, and told him in a serious tone never before: "You must remember Wait, in wartime, the gun is your life, what you just shot is not five bullets, but five chances to escape from death. Since you don’t want to accept the protection of others, you must learn to protect yourself.” After finishing speaking Without giving Shen Zhan any chance to refute, he pushed Shen Zhan over the gun head with his body, pushing him out of this dangerous situation completely.

At the other end of the alley is a cold street, although it is only separated by a wall, it seems like another world.

The thugs were busy shooting and killing the crowds, causing chaos. No one wanted to go to such a lonely street and hunt down an insignificant person.But Shen Zhan held two guns in his hand, one was his own pistol that had been empty, and the other belonged to Lu Zhengze with only the last bullet left.

These days, Shen Zhan has been practicing with live ammunition. He learned it with the mind of not overwhelming his body with many skills. He felt in his heart that he was neither a soldier nor a sharpshooter, so he needed such a precise shooting method?

But reality slapped him hard in the face.

In troubled times, no one can be alone, the enemy will not stand still and wait for you to aim, only you have enough strength to save yourself from danger.If he had enough ability at this moment, he wouldn't need to be a burden to Lu Zhengze, he wouldn't need his protection, and he wouldn't need to entrust his apprentice to others for protection.

His six bullets should hit the enemy's head one by one, instead of holding other people's vitality in his hands.

The winter wind in January is biting. It just snowed last night, and there is still white snow on the ground that cannot be melted.Shen Zhan's hat fell off in the explosion, his cloak fell apart when he ran away, and his muff was lost when he drew his gun. When he was blown by the cold wind, it was like being pushed into the icy snow.

He squatted down, hugged his body tightly with his hands, and listened to the occasional gunshots outside the alley, but he didn't know how the battle was going.

Shen Zhan didn't know how long he had been in the snow, maybe an hour, maybe a few hours, a series of orderly and powerful footsteps came from not far away.He didn't know whether the visitor was an enemy or a friend, so he opened the safety of the pistol with his frozen hands, tightly squeezed the trigger, and was ready to shoot at any time.

The sound of orderly footsteps gradually approached, and he saw a group of soldiers, the leader of which was a man in military uniform with a pocket watch chain hanging abruptly on his chest.

--It's Lu Zhengze.

Shen Zhan felt relieved, let go of the hand that held the trigger, squatted on the ground and didn't even have the strength to stand up.He was so frozen that even his eyelashes were frosted.

Seeing this, Lu Zhengze took off the cloak on his body, leaned over and wrapped Shen Zhan tightly in the cloak, and then hugged him horizontally.

Shen Zhan: "..."

Senseless.

It's really not a glorious thing for a man to be hugged horizontally by another man.He poked half of his face out of the cloak, and was about to raise an objection to Lu Zhengze, when he suddenly saw a row of stunned soldiers standing behind Lu Zhengze.

This scene...was more than a little embarrassing.

He resolutely buried his face back in Lu Zhengze's arms, preventing others from seeing his face.

Lu Zheng carried Shen Zhan into a military vehicle, leaving two squads behind, ordered Adjutant Zhao to escort him back to the villa, and then took the rest of the soldiers to assist the police station in suppressing the rioters.

When Shen Zhan returned to the villa, Duan Wu had already been sent back by the guards. Apart from some shock, he was safe.Shen Zhan had a cold wind blowing outside for several hours, and that night he developed a high fever, which lasted for three days.During the period, Lu Zhengze came back, asked about the situation by the bedside and sat for a while before leaving.

Shen Zhan was in a daze from the fever, he only remembered that Lu Zhengze touched his forehead, and he didn't know when he left.By the time Shen Zhan saw Lu Zhengze again, it was already four days later, his fever had subsided, it was just a severe cold, and he spoke with a strong nasal voice.

From Lu Zhengze's mouth, Shen Zhan finally knew the truth about the riot a few days ago.

After the Japanese occupied the Northeast, their desires were hard to fill. Since last year, military attaches or commanders have been sent to the provincial capital from time to time to persuade Commander-in-Chief Lu to separate from the central government and implement regional autonomy.After being politely rejected by Commander-in-Chief Lu, the Japanese secret service stationed in the provincial capital bought traitors and hooligans and launched the "riot incident" four days ago in an attempt to create public opinion for regional autonomy.