"Ah - damn it!!!" Song Yuanming pressed the bleeding hole on his collarbone, and the blood stained his entire palm red. But fortunately, it was a penetrating wound, and the bullet did not remain in the body, so there was no infection.

"Song Yuanming!!!" An Qing, who was pinned aside by Song Yuanming, saw that Song Yuanming was injured and exclaimed, "Song Yuanming, how are you? Medical soldier! Medical soldier!!!"

"No! Don't come here!!!" Song Yuanming shouted when he saw the medical soldier running towards this side carrying a big medical box. Wouldn't he have become a target for the sniper from the opposite side if he rushed here so recklessly?

!! Sure enough, with the muffled sound of the Type 97 sniper rifle in the forest opposite, a 6.5 mm hole appeared in the center of the gray military cap worn by the health soldier, and blood mixed with brains rolled down. It was very frightening.

people.

"MD, you little devil! You're too arrogant!!!" Song Yuanming was so angry that he roughly judged the direction of the bullet based on the hygienist's wounds, and shouted loudly: "Eleven o'clock direction!

!!Fuck him!!!" He didn't care about his own injuries and reached out of the trench with a sniper rifle.

In the jungle, Masao Sakata, wearing a raincoat, was carrying his Type 97 sniper rifle and quickly moved his position. This time he exposed his target. Song Yuanming raised his gun and took aim. In the light blue scope, the crosshairs were firmly

The ground was positioned one centimeter in front of Masao Sakata.

"Puff puff -" Song Yuanming quickly pulled the trigger and fired a rapid shot. The three bullets spread out from front to back and blocked all the forward and backward positions of Masao Sakata. Masao Sakata was also an elite sniper of the same level as Song Yuanming.

At the moment when the bullet was approaching, he suddenly stretched out his left hand and hooked a big tree beside him. The forward movement of his body took him to complete a circle in the air. It seemed that he could not escape Song Yuanming's sniper attack.

He ducked behind the big tree.

"Puff-puff--" Three bullets hit the surrounding tree trunks, stirring up countless debris.

"Boss, that little kid is hiding behind a tree, why don't we fight him?" Tiger King said angrily, holding a gun.

"What are you shooting for? You can't blast such a thick tree without a heavy machine gun! Save your ammunition, and when he comes out, you guys will beat him hard!" Song Yuanming leaned on the gun and sat down against the earth wall of the trench. His collarbone was

The wound there was basically scabbed, and only a small amount of blood was still seeping out. He was in an extremely excited state just now, but he didn't feel any discomfort. Now he was relaxed, and the sleepiness and fatigue caused by the blood loss made him lose his eyelids.

He could barely open his eyes. Only the rhythmic breathing from his mouth and nose proved that he was still alive.

The shoulder is itchy, what's going on? Is it a blood-sucking locust? Song Yuanming opened his heavy eyelids and turned around to look. It turned out to be An Qing. Next to her legs was the medical kit of the health soldier who had just died in the battle, and there were stains on her knees.

Full of wet soil, Song Yuanming could completely imagine how An Qing got this life-saving box.

An Qing carefully disinfected her wound with purple liquid. There was a sound of shredding cloth. An Qing struggled to tear open the gauze, untied Song Yuanming's blood-stained clothes, and then carefully

The gauze was wrapped. An Qing wiped the sweat from her head, and when she raised her head, she met Song Yuanming's tender eyes.

"You... you're awake. I thought you were asleep and wanted to bandage it for you. You can sleep a little longer." An Qing played with her fingers, not daring to look into his eyes.

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"An Qing, thank you." Song Yuanming kissed An Qing's forehead.

"That kid is out, brothers, beat this bitch to death!!!" The sharp-eyed rabbit saw through the telescope that the bushes near Masao Sakata's hiding place were shaking slightly, calling to the brothers.

"Come out!!!" Song Yuanming held down An Qing's shoulders, "Don't move around, he's a tough guy on the other side!"

"Your Excellency should be Song Yuanming." Masao Sakata over there shouted in broken Chinese.

"Don't scare the snake first, wait until this guy shows up and then shoot him down!" Song Yuanming whispered to the brothers, and then shouted to the forest: "I am Song Yuanming, who are you? Why do you know me?"

"Your Excellency is such a noble man and forgets things. During the Battle of Suzhou River on the Songhu Battlefield, I still have fresh memories of your skillful sniper skills. Of course, there is also your despicableness." Sakata Masao teased loudly.

"It's him!!!" Xie Yunhan, who was accompanying the team, shouted, "Song Yuanming, he is the Japanese sniper you met by the Suzhou River, Masao Sakata, known as the gunner of the Japanese army!"

"It's this kid." Song Yuanming sneered, "It turns out to be His Excellency Masao Sakata, I almost forgot. What? Did you get over your cold when you jumped into the Suzhou River in the winter? And my shot, I didn't expect you to still be able to stand.

Get up. We are all old acquaintances, so stand up and talk."

"Your Excellency Song Yuanming, I have been fooled by you once, do you think I will be fooled again?" Masao Sakata quietly poked out the 97 sniper rifle from the bushes, "If I am not wrong, there should be more than one person now.

A sniper pointed his gun at me, but you can't lock my position yet, so you didn't shoot! You are the best sniper among all the Chinese soldiers I have ever seen, and you are also the most despicable.

one."

"What you are saying is not right. These snipers around me will completely subvert your view of Chinese soldiers. I tell you, from this war on, China will no longer be the sick man of East Asia who is bullied by others.

And you, Japan, have been doomed to failure since launching this war! If my guess is correct, your Prime Minister Hideki Tojo should be in Berlin, Germany, discussing the establishment of an alliance with old man Hitler. But you

Don’t worry, clowns like you won’t become famous at all.”

"You...how did you know!!!" Song Yuanming revealed Japan's biggest secret in one sentence. Masao Sakata was shocked and panicked and moved bigger. What snipers pay attention to is

With precise marksmanship and excellent disguise, moving around on the battlefield means you are seeking death. Masao Sakata also knew that he had made a big mistake and quickly rolled away. But how could Song Yuanming let go of the opportunity that he had finally seized with great difficulty?

, he pulled the trigger as early as Masao Sakata took action.

"Boom——" The bullet disappeared in an instant, "Pfft——" Sakata Masao's right arm was shot by Song Yuanming's bullet, a terrifying funnel-shaped wound appeared, and large streams of blood gushed out from the wound.

"Song Yuanming - you are despicable and shameless!!! You actually used dummy bullets!!!" Sakata Masao wailed.

"I told you by the Suzhou River that if you enter China with a gun, you are an invader! To deal with an invader, all I have to do is to kill you by any means necessary!!! Despicable? Using dummy bullets is despicable, right?

?Yes, I did violate the "Hague Convention", but what about you? You used poison gas bombs on the Songhu battlefield and the Nanjing battlefield. Isn't this a crime? And your 731 unit in the Northeast, isn't this a crime?

Is it a crime? The Japanese Imperial Army? Let me tell you, you are not worthy of being called an army at all. You are just a beastly machine that is constantly running. You are beasts, even worse than beasts! The "Hague Convention" stipulates that dum bombs can be

It's used for hunting, just perfect for beating you beasts!!!" Song Yuanming's energetic voice was full of majesty, leaving no room for doubt.

Masao Sakata opened his mouth and was speechless. What he saw and heard in Linfeng City corresponded one-to-one with what Song Yuanming said. Although this guy is a sniper of the Japanese army, he still has some feelings left in his heart.

Conscience. In addition, during his training in Germany, he was very interested in philosophers such as Hegel, which also led to him not being brainwashed by the bushido spirit and imperialism in the country. In short, he is a true

soldiers, rather than executioners who kill innocent people indiscriminately.

"Maybe you're right, if it weren't for this damn war, we might be friends."

"You are the only Japanese soldier I respect, and I respect you. But remember, if we meet on the battlefield again, I will kill you with my own hands. Because I don't like prisoners!!!" Song Yuanming stood

He stood up and said, "Let's go. You lost too much blood and need to be bandaged."
Chapter completed!