Gradually, this battle has become a textbook-like offensive and defensive battle in urban ruins.

The battle is also constantly escalating and changing, becoming more and more tragic and bloody!... When the little warrior Zeng Jian woke up, he suddenly found that there was darkness in front of him.

He lay on the ground, carefully recalling what had happened before, and slowly recalling it.

He had fought with his enemy in this dilapidated yard at dusk.

A shell that deviated from the target exploded behind the courtyard wall where he was hiding.

Then he found that a wall beside him fell down at him in the dust.

When he woke up now, he found that it was already dark and he didn't know how long it had passed.

It seems that he was buried under the wall, which made his comrades not realize that he was still here.

So when the comrades retreated, no one expected that they would have a partner in this pile of rubble.

After Zeng Jian lay on the ground and remembered all this, he did not move recklessly, but turned his wrists gently, trying to find his rifle around him.

...The ruins in the night are extremely dangerous, and the golden dogs are often hidden in the dark like poisonous snakes.

But as long as they made a little noise, they would follow the sound and pounce on like a wolf pack! Zeng Jian now didn't know if there were any Jin troops in the darkness nearby.

So he only dared to quietly explore his weapons with extremely small movements.

This little guy is only nineteen years old this year, but he is an old soldier who has been in the army for two years.

He is a native of Tongzhou and joined the Huaiyang Army when he was seventeen years old.

After a long period of military training, Zeng Jian once thought he was already a qualified soldier.

But in this battle, he discovered it very quickly.

There are still too many things I have to learn in this battle.

In just a few days, two soldiers in their squad have been killed one after another.

One was in the ruins and encountered a raid from the Jin soldiers.

Another one was when fighting with the Jin soldiers, he was bombarded by the fire dragon cannon from afar, and he was hit by dozens of iron sand and bleeding from his body.

The Jin soldiers were completely crazy, and they didn't care if the Fire Dragon Cannon hit their own people.

As long as the Tongzhou army appears in the field of vision, the Fire Dragon Cannon will come over without distinguishing between the enemy and me, and sweep the two sides in the battle together.

Even if they exchanged the lives of ten Jin soldiers for a Tongzhou army, they would do whatever they wanted!... Not long after, Zeng Jian touched the butt of the rifle from his side.

After he grabbed the rifle, he tried his best to recall whether he had any bullets on the rifle before he was unconscious.

In such a dark night, the sound of pulling the rifle and bounceing the gun can be heard clearly by more than a dozen houses.

So whether the one in his gun chamber was an empty shell or a loaded bullet was crucial to Zeng Jian.

He thought for a long time, but he could not find any memories of the bullet in his gun chamber.

Zeng Jian lay in the darkness with his back facing the sky, and couldn't help but frown secretly.

...After that, he listened carefully for about two quarters of an hour, and did not hear any slight sounds around him, so he began to act silently.

First, he gently picked up the bricks and garbage on his body and placed them steadily beside him, trying not to make any noise throughout the process.

When Zeng Jian finally freed himself from the brick pressing on him, he slowly groped through the body of his entire rifle and confirmed that it was not pressed under anything.

Then, Zeng Jian finally picked up his rifle, and gently pushed the upper bolt forward with his right hand.

Until he pushed to a level of seven or eight points, before the bullet rod was in place, the bullets in the gun chamber retreated and made a "ding" sound, he stopped silently.

Then he put his thumb into the open gun chamber - by the way, this action is absolutely contrary to the rifle operating procedures.

He gently touched the bullet's butt with his thumb, and he touched the smooth and smooth rifle bottom fire.

Fortunately, there was no pit formed when the needle was fired... This was a live ammunition that had not been fired! Zeng Jian breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and then his thumb left the barrel, gently reset the push rod, and retracted it under the buttstock.

During the whole process, his rifle did not make any sound, which made Zeng Jian, who was in the dark, not exposed to the keen hearing of the enemy... If there was an enemy around him.

Afterwards, Zeng Jian used his right hand to touch his waist, where he was originally the place where he wore a trench fighting knife.

If a fight occurs later, I guess my rifle will only have a chance to shoot one shot.

Whether his fighting knife is still there directly determines his life and death.

So when Zeng Jian touched the hardwood hilt with grooves above the cowhide sheath, his heart immediately relaxed.

But at this moment, he suddenly heard an extremely slight "sand" sound in his ears! At this moment, Zeng Jian's body stopped all movements like a wooden carving, and his eyes suddenly widened in the darkness! The place where this sound came out was not far from him.

At this time, Zeng Jian's whole body suddenly tensed, and his hair stood up all over his body with nervousness! Judging from the sound, this was definitely not a mouse or a wild cat, it was indeed the sound of a person's footsteps rubbing on the ground.

Moreover, this location is very close to him, and it is possible that the other party is even in the same courtyard as Zeng Jian.

Zeng Jian's heart immediately fell into extreme tension! He recalled what had happened just now and was extremely grateful for his cautiousness just now.

Fortunately, he didn't move randomly after waking up, so he was careful enough when he moved the bricks on his body.

Otherwise, his position would have been exposed to the enemy! Zeng Jian was lying in place without saying a word, and silently opened the folded bayonet on his rifle.

And when the buckle was pressed and the bayonet lock was not in place, it made that "click" sound.

It was not until the cold triangular thorns were fully in place that he let go of the buckle and silently locked the bayonet.

After that, he held the rifle and placed the cold barrel on his forehead, waiting for the other party to make another sound.

...This was an extremely long and tormented wait. Zeng Jian didn't know if the opponent in the dark had noticed his position.

The sky is full of dark clouds, and the moon may emerge from the dark clouds at any time, illuminating this peaceful and murderous courtyard.
Chapter completed!