C980 Russian Army's Cheap Shot

By now, Li Gui was completely sure that the To Boss and that unknown Prime Minister were in contact with them for the sake of this war. These people have reminded the Russian of the savagery more than once, telling us to be prepared for this day.

The reason why weapons were supplied at a low price, or even in a one-off situation, was because the guests in the distance knew that war was inevitable, so they decided to lend a helping hand.

Li Gui hid behind the reef, leaning his back against the cold, slippery rock. His heart was filled with questions, "But why did they come to help us?" We are not related to them. What is their purpose? "Just what is it …"

Suddenly, Ding Si rushed over and slapped him. "Fuck you, what are you muttering about? Why so many? The enemies are already charging over … "

Only then did he realize that the enemy had already jumped into the ocean and was charging towards them. Li Gui cursed himself, whatever he was thinking, To Boss and the Prime Minister were Chinese anyway, even if he was tricked, he would still be tricked, it was better than dying at the hands of the old setae.

"Brothers …" "Fuck you!" Li Gui turned his body and pointed his Mauser spear outwards, the butt of the spear firmly stabbing into his shoulder blade. A loud and crisp bang resounded, the heart of the opposing Russian soldier was struck by a bullet and he fell to the ground.

"Great fight …" Behind the reef, there was a wave of cheers followed by a rain of bullets. The charging Russian Army was caught off guard and did not have time to react.

"Motherf * cker …" "Motherf * cker …" Those who weren't familiar with him would think that he was scolding his enemy, but Li Gui knew that this fellow was not only scolding his enemy, he was also distressed about the money.

Didn't you see this guy pick up all the brass cartridges on the ground and put them back in his pocket? The Chinese have been treating copper as money for thousands of years, and this isn't a good habit to change.

The brawny soldier that had charged over never thought that there would be another ambush here. In an instant, a large amount of people started to look for cover and start shooting at each other. It was at this time that the advantage of Mauser's rifle was seen.

The Far East Region was not a strategic location in the Tsar's eyes. In Moscow, Europe was always the first, but the second was Xinjiang's Yaqub. As for the situation in the Far East, it should be considered a defense within twenty years.

Therefore, the weapons Russian soldier was currently using were all the Mini Bullets he had installed at the front. Every shot he fired needed to be loaded from the muzzle of his gun, but the rifle was a rifled weapon with a decent firing range and accuracy.

In this chaotic exchange of fire and guns, they had actually managed to find a worthy opponent. Both sides had about the same strength, and the quality of the guns were better than the Russian's. However, the quality of individual soldiers was far inferior to the Russian's.

But what made the Chinese encouraged was that this was the first time they had achieved a draw with the Russian, which was very important to boost their confidence. Morale was the best on the battlefield, and when they found out that the enemy wasn't invincible, their courage to fight would slowly increase.

The two sides had been shooting at each other for twenty minutes, yet there was not even a shell on the other side. However, the rifle in front of them had not only appeared several times, but had even exploded once.

The battleship in the distance couldn't stand it any longer. They actually ignored the risk of accidentally harming their own people and began bombarding them.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Smoke rose from Li Gui's body. The mining brothers' corpses were tossed into the air and smashed into the ground. Once again, the balance of the battle was broken.

"Ding Si... "You brat, you ran away so fast. We'll cover your retreat while you take your men to fill a few jars with explosives …"

"Do you have a seriously injured brother?!" "I want a Death Soldier. Big brother, I will send your parents to their deaths. I want a Death Soldier …"

At this time, an old man with a pale beard next to him yelled, "Grandpa, I lost two legs..." I don't want my life! "You can take care of my grandson …"

"Old Cang!" "Your legs …" Only now did Li Gui realize that the gambling ghost old man's left leg and half of his right palm had already been sliced off by the shell. He was currently stuffing the Opium Ointment into his mouth in pain.

Opium suppressed the pain and the old man cursed, "This wound of mine is definitely dead. What do you want me to do? Do you want some explosives? Grandpa, I did it... "Give me two more taels of horseshoe to leave with a smile!"

Bullets were flying above people's heads and the artillery shells were exploding everywhere. Tears were streaming down the faces of the miners who were covered in soot as they crawled over. Soon, there was more than 3 taels of fine soot in their hands.

This was not raw opium, but cooked opium, so people could eat it raw, but they could not eat too much or their lives would be in danger. But did the old man still care? Those who must die were begging for the last second to be refreshed.

Not long after, Ding Si and a few of his brothers climbed back up from the mountains. Each of them had two black jars in their arms, and each of them was filled with explosives.

Ding Si held his head and cried, "Damn it..." "You should be the first to leave. Don't worry, I'll help you keep an eye on your grandson. I'll let him study, and I'll beat him to death so that he won't suffer anymore!"

An unhealthy blush appeared on Old Cang's face. "Damn it, hurry up and f * ck off …" The Opium Ointment can't hold on much longer, get lost! "

Li Gui roared, "Fire!" Shoot! "After the first round, we should retreat …"

Pah pah pah … A rain of bullets suddenly shot out from behind the reef, hitting those Russian soldier s until they could not even lift their heads up. After the gunshots rang out, the group of Russian soldier s discovered that the beach was filled with 200 Chinese people who were trying to escape into the mountains.

"Wu La …" Charge forward and kill these monkeys … "Wu La!"

Old Cang, who was hiding behind a big rock, was holding a stick as thick as a thumb in his hand. The dark red flame disappeared with the sea breeze, and he stuffed the last bit of tobacco into his mouth, chewing until black water came out of the corner of his mouth.

"Motherf * cker, if my life were to be taken as a scholar by my grandson, then it would be worth it …" Come over here, f * ck you! " Right at this moment, countless figures rushed past him. Old Cang laughed and pressed his incense stick on the fuse. Suddenly, the air was filled with the sound of burning.

"What is that sound?" The old veteran was too familiar with this sound. When the leading officer saw the sound, he was scared out of his wits. "Explosive, cut the fuse …"

It was too late. The chain reaction had already occurred, and the beach was filled with a series of explosions. Smoke filled the entire beach.