There were actually only twenty Japanese soldiers chasing behind them, but these soldiers of the national army were unable to see because of the high mountains and dense forests. They were not brave enough because there were not many bullets in their guns, and they did not dare to resist and fled in panic. The Japanese followed behind and chased them like hunting, knocking down the people who ran away in front of them from time to time.

The soldiers of the National Army began to scatter, and they all fled to the forests outside, so that some people had the opportunity to escape, but they could no longer organize effective counterattacks and could only become targets of being killed. The Japanese also began to chase each other in groups. While chasing, they laughed in their hearts. The Expeditionary Force has always been more combat-effective than the national army in China. They have never seen this situation before. After all, they are still some lower-class nations. Once they suffer setbacks, their true colors will be revealed.

Lei Zhenyun followed them closely with the sound of gunfire, but after approaching, he couldn't help but complain. The ground was covered with the bodies of soldiers of the National Army, but without exception, they were all covered with gun holes shot on their backs. It was obvious that they were hit by someone on the way back.

After that, the team of comrades in the national army was completely in chaos. Lei Zhenyun knew this because he had experienced too many such chaos. The consequence of running around was that he was wiped out one by one by one by the other. Even if he was lucky enough to escape, he would become a group of bravely defeated soldiers and start to run away as soon as he heard the sound of the Japanese.

If you can't save them, if there are more than a dozen veterans like you, you still have hope of saving most of them, but now you are the only one, so you can only save a few.

When a national army is broken up, the Japanese usually use their 1 plus 1 pursuit method to attack. They can disperse and take care of each other. Once they encounter opponents counterattack, they can quickly gather in the middle pursuit team to form an established combat power.

From the 1937th to the present, Lei Zhenyun has suffered a lot of losses from the Japanese. This is a simple one-character long snake formation, head, tail, and waist. No matter which point the Japanese attacks, the other two points will quickly return to defense.

The only feasible way is to attack the Japanese on the edge, and then when the Japanese are attracted to them, establish a long snake that interweaves and fights and retreats while drags them away.

However, this style of play requires several veterans like Lei Zhenyun to cooperate. It is definitely not possible to rely on those scared raw melon seeds alone, unless they can strengthen their courage.

Just as he was running and making plans in his mind, he unexpectedly found the body of an officer. The officer's head was pierced by a bullet, and he fell to the ground with red and white all over his body, but he was still holding a mullet tightly in his hand.

It is definitely not possible to pretend to be an officer. His clothes had long been soaked in blood and brain, but the wrench gun in the officer's hand was a good object. The wooden box was covered with cowhide and a large grilled blue mirror. Just looking at the appearance, Lei Zhenyun knew that this was a German original Mauser pistol, or a fast and slow machine.

Lei Zhenyun likes this kind of gun very much and plays with others, but he has never obtained it himself. In the early 1939, the superiors wanted to give each of them a box cannon for veterans who had lived for more than one year, but somehow there was no further information. The veterans only had a water bead or a formality, and some even didn't give a bayonet.

Because there is no reliable secondary weapon, many veterans have lost their lives during battles. Lei Zhenyun dreamed of having such a gun so that he could quickly switch to kill the enemy and protect himself in critical moments, but he had just thought about it.

The fast and slow machine, with a large mirror, and three words made of German engraved on it. Lei Zhenyun bent over and picked up the wrench gun, and saluted the dead officer, and then packed all the items used for wrench guns and brought them to him.

This trumpet shell gun has two magazines, one long and one short, and some are a tube of foreign gun oil and more than 30 bullets. There are not many bullets, but it is barely enough. With this pistol, Lei Zhenyun suddenly felt like he was a tiger's wings. It is not possible to aim with this kind of gun, but it depends on his feelings. This is a great blessing for Lei Zhenyun, who has never been very good at shooting skills.

Some people are born suitable for shooting, while others can only practice it no matter how hard they practice. Lei Zhenyun is one of the latter. He has almost died many times on the battlefield, which has long made him look like a big shot when he was beaten by his hand, but this is not a matter of worry. He really can't practice it no matter how hard he can't practice it. Even if he is forced into death, his gun sense has not improved when he fought with the Japanese countless times.

It was not until he borrowed a box cannon from someone else's hand, and until a master guided him to use the box cannon secretly, holding it horizontally and swing it down without aiming, he found some feeling.

But he only found some feeling. He had to pay it back after borrowing it for a while, and there were no bullets for him to practice guns. He had never had his own Mauser pistol. The serious Mauser supplied the guards of the officer and the senior official. Even the front-line soldiers like him were veterans, but they were not qualified to have their own muffle gun. Especially after 38 years, even rifle bullets were not available.

He once got a mullet gun on the battlefield, but the gun was a product of a small domestic workshop. It didn't need to mention its appearance. It was so rough that it was pricked and it was ill after a few shots. Even so, Lei Zhenyun was not willing to throw it away. Until a battle during the Battle of Changsha, the guy who was suspected of a box cannon automatically disintegrated during the shooting.

Lei Zhenyun, who was left with a trigger ring and was still stuck on his finger, was stunned for more than two seconds, and then he looked at the gun parts and bullets on the ground and began to feel distressed. He had finally had a short gun, but this guy was quite kind, but it was just disintegrating and not a blow-off. If it was a blow-off, his hand would probably be useless.

Later, in order to commend Lei Zhenyun's achievements, Lei Zhenyun's battalion commander agreed to reward him with a German-made crested gun. However, even if the battalion commander was very difficult to get a German-made crested gun. In the end, the battalion commander was really embarrassed and agreed to give his Czech-made crested gun to Lei Zhenyun, but he had to wait until he died.

Lei Zhenyun didn't plan to ask for it anymore because he couldn't bear to hope that his battalion commander would die, but things didn't develop according to his wishes. Soon after, in a tug-of-war with the Japanese in the Yangtze River, the bamboo raft that the battalion commander was riding directly hit by a gunbomb. In front of Lei Zhenyun, the brothers and battalion commander took the lead. As for the Czech-making, there was no need to think about it.

Lei Zhenyun weighed the German-made one in his hand, and then took the wooden box as a holster to the grip of the muzzle gun. He tried the sight of the muzzle and hammer safety, and threw the 38-large cover he picked up.
Chapter completed!