Zhang Yiping is an offensive soldier. He is the king. The range of his rifle is his territory. He controls the territory. No one can compete with him.
Published on 2024-07-01
The safest way before him is not to show his head. Whoever dares to show his head before him will die.
Sister Fang closely followed Zhang Yiping behind her. It took him a long time to shoot her. The most important thing for her is that she can temporarily suppress the enemy’s counterattack after Zhang Yiping played the ammunition.
"Crash" A window pane in the front room was smashed, and suddenly a barrel came out from the inside. Zhang Yiping and Fang Shimei quickly flashed the heavy machine guns behind the corner, and then roared and flew up "pa pa pa" to hit the road ahead and the corner.
Chapter 2 Don’t be a mother after eating milk
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While this machine gun strafed to stop this moment, those frightened British people ran out of the house and ran out from the concrete road opposite Zhang Yiping.
However, there was a burst of continuous gunfire on the roof. These British people who had just run out were knocked down in one case. Some of them were soldiers and some of their families arrived from the door, and the bodies were connected to the bodies less than 20 meters away.
Sister Fang stretched out her head and shot the heavy machine gun in front of her, then shrank back and said, "Look, there are many women and children in the field ahead. They have also been killed now. The rooftop brothers did not hesitate to pull the trigger. This is what you taught them. You often told them to treat the British mercilessly. No matter what means are used to deal with them, they should be justified."
"But why do you appear so confused when it comes to you?"
Zhang Yiping thought, of course, I’m different from you. I’m a modern man. It’s inevitable that there will be a generation gap between me and you ancient people.
"Who is lost?" Zhang Yiping quickly reloaded and "patted" a magazine.
"You are not only lazy but also forgetful!" Fang Ermei said, "What just happened has been forgotten so quickly? But it’s good to forget, which means you finally figured it out. I’m really worried about what psychological disorder you have. "
"I didn’t forget anything when I came?" Zhang Yiping said, and then added, "You have psychological barriers. I don’t know how healthy I am."
The opposite heavy machine gun rang again, and the roof observation post and sniper were at the wrong angle and couldn’t hit the gunner.
Zhang Yiping’s figure flashed out of the corner, and he had already shot three times. One shot killed the machine gunner, and the other two shots were given to the other two windows. Two bodies of the enemy fell from the balcony window and the ground was covered with plasma.
"Zhang Yiping, you’re an asshole. You don’t want a monk to have a baby or a mother to have a baby … you don’t want to think about how pathetic you were just now …"
Fang Shier’s younger sister came from far away, howling like a shrew with a Grenade in her hand and hurling it forward.
Grenade braved the smoke and broke a layer of glass, flew in through the window and exploded inside the horse.
The flame came out from the inside, shattered glass fragments flew out to the concrete floor, and Fang Ermei once again raised her gun and "bangbangbangbang" played all the bullets in the magazine.
Another guard company soldier appeared in the corner opposite, and four gunmen struck in a three-dimensional way, which immediately brought disaster to the British.
Among those sparse and turbulent guns, the British threw weapons and jumped over the fence and ran away. A British officer was rushed out of the burning room with one covered and then threw away the sheets and flew along the courtyard, but a shot from the roof made him suddenly stop and fell flat. A bullet had already penetrated his skull.
The British soldiers outside the activity were killed one by one, and the whole headquarters smelled of blood. Bodies were scattered everywhere from house to house.
Over a fence, there is a small church, which is a little shabby. The closed door has been smashed by someone, and two holes are peeped out like a pair of hateful bright eyes.
"Twelve younger sister, I’m your boss anyway. You should pay attention to what you say. Don’t want a wet nurse after eating milk. You’ve gone too far," Zhang Yiping said.
"It’s good that you are an officer, but I’m not wrong. You were like a child who did something wrong just now. If there was a wet nurse next to you, you would be clamoring for milk," said Fang Shimei.
"It’s a pity that you don’t have milk. I really want to eat two bites …"
"Bastard Zhang Yiping is shameless …" Fang Shier’s sister Ma blushed with shame. She is really a girl. When it comes to bickering, how can she fight Zhang Yiping?
"I mean, you don’t have any milk with you, or I’ll ask you for two drinks. Don’t get me wrong. I’m a little thirsty," Zhang Yiping said
Zhang Yiping and Fang Shier-mei crossed each other while arguing and came to the door in front of the church.
Fang Shier-mei cast a glance at the entrance to the cave. "It’s so dark inside that I can’t see anything clearly."
"Well, you said throw a Grenade in from the doorway or kick the door in and give them two shots? I bet there must be English ghosts in it. "
Zhang Yiping reached out the handle of the gun and knocked on the door. Hello? " Did you respond? Zhang Yiping called again in French, but no one responded.
"There seems to be no one inside," Zhang Yiping said. "Forget it. It’s just a small church. There’s nothing to lose!"
Fang’s twelfth sister suddenly pointed her hand out and said, "I’m afraid we can’t go in. Look outside."
Along the finger direction of Fang’s twelve sisters, I saw a group of Fa * * teams running out of the city of Fales, holding weapons in their hands and shouting at the same time. I heard a leader-like officer shouting, "Brothers, those eastern pagans have occupied our church, and they are going to sacrifice holy water to cool their barrels, which have become hot because of the slaughter of our parishioners. This is blasphemy to the emperor! It is an unforgivable crime. "
"Get the China guy who doesn’t believe in the emperor out of Fales and out of France!"
"The bayonet picked them!"
As one after another shouted, the French rushed to the chapel and ran, forming a long skirmisher line, crawling forward like a whip snake and surrounding the chapel.
Two soldiers of the guard company came running to the church in Zhang Yiping when they saw it, and one of them also got a pretty light machine with a gun full of magazines.
Zhang Yiping looked at the group of French people contemptuously and said, "Do a hundred French people have to be so nervous? Twelve younger sister, how many bullets do you still have? "
"More than sixty"
"I’m almost the same as this group of French people. We don’t dare to do anything," Zhang Yiping said coldly
Zhang Yiping closed his eyes for a few seconds and was able to quickly adapt to the dark environment when he rushed into the church.
He gestured to Shi Xiaochuan, a soldier carrying a machine gun guard. Shi Xiaochuan kicked the door and made a few sharp noises.
Zhang Yiping rushed in and opened his eyes and found that there were two nuns in black and several injured Englishmen and two English ladies in skirts.
A wounded soldier was struggling to get up. Shi Xiaochuan shot him without hesitation and killed him. The nun and the lady screamed at once.
Chapter 21 Red sunset glow
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Zhang Yiping English calls "Quiet!"
The scene was immediately quiet, and the two ladies opened their mouths in horror, but there was no sound.
"It’s good to stay here. Don’t move or do anything stupid. We’ll let you go after the war, or don’t blame us for being rude," Zhang Yiping warned darkly.
"Sir, just shoot them. We don’t have anyone to look after them, and we’re not bad at these bullets," said another soldier named Pan 500.
"I have my own plans," Zhang Yiping said.
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