I don’t know if it was because of Xiang Tao’s reminder or because they knew the danger of checking like this, but they were both a little nervous anyway.

The one who was right in front of him was a veteran who was used to life and death and had a relatively better mentality. At least, he did not touch his military cap.

The one who was behind the left was an old man who had just joined the assault regiment for a while. His mentality naturally could not catch up with the veteran who had been on the battlefield and had been baptized by war and blood. He was a little nervous, and in the end he seemed to think that the brim of the hat was in trouble and tilted the brim of the hat to the left, as if he could see more clearly... Of course, this was just his psychological effect, but at this time, no one cared about this, so how could he not be nervous?

The two of them had a steady pace at the beginning, but the closer they got to the two Japanese scouts, the slower they were, the tighter they were, and the more tense the atmosphere.

When the two of them were only four or five meters away from the Japanese scout who had fallen to the ground and motionless, the veteran walking in front glanced at the old Jianghu beside him, waved his hand to signal him to stand in place to cover the guard and go over and take a look.

The old Jianghu hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded, held the gun and pointed it directly at the lying Japanese scout.

The veteran was indeed experienced and was not in a hurry to approach the other party. Instead, he first bayonetized the gun and walked two or three meters to the right, then looked at the Japanese scout with a serious expression, aiming the gun and approaching step by step... He went around to the right. First, he cooperated with the comrades-insecure on the spot to form a pincer attack on both sides of the Japanese scout. Second, he could leave enough space for the comrades-insecure who were covering the cover to alert and help; third, he could observe whether the Japanese were dead or not.

However, I don’t know if it was because I was too nervous, or if I really didn’t take the prompt from my previous comrade, or because the Chinese people’s respect for the corpse, or because they were both skilled and brave, anyway, neither of them chose to shoot the Japanese scout who was lying on the ground twice.

However, the Japanese scout who fell directly under the trunk was beaten halfway through his neck, and he was bloody and could not die anymore. It was reassuring to see it.

Finally, the veteran stood in front of the Japanese scouts.

The veteran first glanced at the old Jianghu, and saw that the other party was still pointing at the Japanese scout, but when he saw him looking over, the old Jianghu nodded slightly solemnly.

The veteran then touched the body of the Japanese scout with the bayonet at the gun. Seeing that the other party had no reaction, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he touched the Japanese scout with a bayonet at the muzzle and wanted to use the bayonet to directly reverse the opponent's body. However, the Japanese scout looked short and thin, but heavier. The veteran tried it twice but failed.

However, it was precisely this action and the other party's reaction that made the veteran breath even more relieved.

As a last resort, the veteran had to squat down, hold the gun in his right hand, grab the other party's clothes with his left hand, and flip the other party hard...

Just as the Japanese scout was turned over, the veteran looked at the Japanese scout's right chest at first sight. It was this glance that made the veteran feel something was wrong. His eyes condensed, and an extremely dangerous feeling surged into his heart, because he found that the small hole shot out of the bullet on the other party's right chest was not bloody at all.

The veteran's reaction was unpleasant: he looked instinctively at the Japanese scout's eyes at the second glance. At the same time, his body instinctively stood up, instinctively trying to stay away from danger and protect himself... Unfortunately, it was a bit late.

Just as the Japanese were turned over, the Japanese scouts' eyes suddenly opened... The most eye-catching thing was the one he was holding in his right hand.

For the sake of knowing oneself and the enemy, the assault regiment will introduce to each recruit when training some of the most common and basic weapons of the Japanese. Among them, the Japanese * is naturally the focus of the introduction: this is the Japanese Type 91*, which is commonly known as the Melon Thunder. There are two insurances. After pulling off the bracelet, you have to knock on hard objects such as the helmet and gun handle, and then it will explode. The extension time is about 7 to 8 seconds... In today's film and television works, the Japanese take out the *, pull off the bracelet, knock on the helmet and throw it out.

"Ah!" With a scream, the Japanese scout suddenly hugged the veteran's feet, and then kowtowed to the stone on his right hand... Just half a meter to his right hand, there was a stone the size of a palm.

Obviously, this Japanese scout was already in the mood to pull the cushion before his death... When the gunshots sounded, he only had two ways left: either surrender or die. The Japanese were educated by militarist ideas and distorted Bushido spirit since childhood. His understanding of death was different from ordinary people, and he also regarded honor as more than life, so he basically would not surrender.

This Japanese scout not only chose to die, but also planned to take the cushion before death... It has to be said that this Japanese scout not only had the determination to die, but also had rich combat experience. At least, his psychological quality was absolutely strong: from being shot to the ground, until he endured it, until his sudden burst in the end, he did not reveal any flaws and successfully deceived everyone. You must know that he was facing a group of the same elite squad, which shows how great his psychological quality and determination were. To be fair, his performance and determination were worthy of the three words "scout o39".

As soon as the veteran was hugged, he knew that he had to fight with one hand. But he was not in a hurry - anyway, you don't have a helper, my helper is just a few meters away, so he's afraid! However, when he saw the melon thunder in the right hand of the Japanese scout, he was anxious. Seeing that the Japanese scout was eager to knock the melon thunder on the stone, the veteran was so scared that he didn't care about anything. He grabbed the Japanese scout's right hand with both hands, and while pulling it up desperately, his body fell to the ground - as long as the melon thunder was not allowed to hit the hard object, it would not explode.

He pulled up hard, and as he saw Melon Ray approaching the small stone, less than five centimeters away from the small stone, he finally stopped.

At this moment, time seemed to have frozen. Not only them, but also those who saw this scene, their hearts were in their throats at this moment, and they were extremely heart-wrenching!

The Japanese scout was willing to do so, but he knew that one hand could not fight two hands. So he, who was determined to seek common ground, didn't care about holding the veteran's thigh. He directly quit his left hand and slapped the melon thunder on his right hand, hoping to use the power of his hands to make the melon thunder directly hit the small stone.

It is beyond doubt that being called a veteran and being able to join the guard platoon is both fighting experience and courage.

Just now, I felt the hand loose on my thighs, and the veteran knew what the other party was going to do without even looking at it.

The long-term fighting experience saved him: he saw that while he lifted his hands up, his body bumped into the other party's arms. In this way, the other party's raised left hand had to bypass the veteran's body to touch the melon thunder, but because the length of his arm was limited, he could not directly touch the melon thunder if he could not reach this distance.

Although I wrote a lot, in fact, from the moment they started working hard until now, time has only passed less than two seconds.

Next, the two men's bodies were constantly colliding and rolling, rolling over the ground. Their hands were directly strife: one was desperate to touch the ground, and the other was desperate to pull back.

There was an old world standing beside him, but he was even more anxious than the two of them: he held a gun and pointed it at the Japanese scouts, but because they kept rolling, he was afraid of accidentally hurting his comrades, so he didn't dare to shoot, but just stood aside and was anxious... His fighting skills were absolutely excellent, but because of his experience and anxiety for his comrades, his mind was blank and he had not yet reacted.

In fact, he could have thrown his gun down and help.

He can't think of it, but it doesn't mean others can't think of it.

"No one should go over, be alert on the spot!" Xiang Tao rushed over quickly, and told everyone who was about to follow him not to join in the fun. If there was an explosion, wouldn't everyone come over and seek death? Anyway, with Xiang Tao, there were three people, and I still don't believe that I can't deal with this Japanese scout?

Seeing that the two of them were fighting more and more intense, the crisis would arise at any time. Although he was rushing over as fast as possible, he was still a little far away and could not help for the moment. But the old Jianghu was anxious and "not helping." Xiang Tao rushed in a hurry and cursed: "You bastard, why are you still stuck there? What's the use of robbing at this time? The most important thing is to grab the melon thunder in the Japanese hand. Why don't you throw a gun to help? If you hurt him because of your delay, I will just remove you from the big deal!"

With this reminder, the old Jianghu finally woke up and knew what to do.

He took off the bayonet from the rifle, threw away the gun, stepped forward, grabbed the Japanese scout's clothes with his left hand, and the bayonet held in his right hand was ready to stab him.

But the Japanese scouts were absolutely experienced. When he saw the old Jianghu coming forward to help, he knew that he could never be one-on-two. So, just as the old Jianghu grabbed his clothes with his left hand, he used the veteran's strength to pull him, and directly followed the veteran's strength and turned over. Not only did he avoid the old Jianghu's hands, but he also wanted to get up... Before this, all the power of the Japanese scouts and veterans was almost concentrated on his hands, and to be more precise, he was fighting for whether the melon thunder touched the ground.

The veteran has a rich fighting experience. Seeing that the old Jianghu came to help, and the Japanese scouts had the possibility of standing up, how could he let the Japanese scouts stand up? He fell to the ground to fight with the Japanese scouts, which is definitely beneficial to the old Jianghu's help, or in other words, this has become a kind of constraint on the Japanese scouts. But once the Japanese scouts stand up, there is a great opportunity to get rid of this constraint, which will change things - two-on-one, and with the two-on-one constraints that he restrains the Japanese scouts, it is definitely better than two-on-one to fight freely after standing up.

Therefore, the veteran did not struggle to get up, but instead took the opportunity to lie down hard, immediately grabbed the other party's hands and pulled hard towards him.

The Japanese scouts didn't expect that the other party was so powerful. They were not careful and pulled back by the other party...

It seems that the Japanese Scouts are about to finish, but will things really go so smoothly? The Japanese Scouts really have no plans to pull the cushion before they die?

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Chapter completed!