Anna saved her when she knew that one of the guns was him just now. Her eyes were a little wet, her mouth gasped, her chest fluctuated violently, and her hands shook gently.

The gun rang again, and the footsteps rang in the distance. A group of British troops came running this way.
Anna broke free from Zhang Yiping’s arms and said, "I’m sorry, sir. I made you expose your whereabouts …"
"That’s true, Anna. I will punish you …" Zhang Yiping said with a smile.
"I am willing to accept the punishment, sir!" Anna said, "I want you to let me join you and become one of you, just like those Germans in the foreign corps. I want to be a soldier in the Chinese regiment."
German soldiers are not strictly a Chinese regiment. They are at best servants and cannon fodder. Zhang Yiping has no intention of letting Europeans enter the Chinese regiment.
It’s impossible to be a short-term lover for a woman like Anna, but it’s impossible to be a soldier in a regiment.
Because if she becomes a Chinese regiment soldier, Zhang Yiping will take it seriously and abandon her if she can’t play like other French women.
Chapter 272 Curse of the Dead
The east just lit up and stopped for a night, and the fighting resumed, but the intensity was not comparable to yesterday, and both artillery pieces were dumb.
Zhang Yiping led his guard company and infantry battalion to break through the British defense line overnight. On the right is the British artillery position. Now the infantry battalion has launched an attack on the artillery position.
Can cause large-scale damage to the Chinese regiment * * with enemy artillery, the infantry divisions of the Chinese regiment * * have set up reconnaissance battalions. One of their main tasks is to take out the enemy artillery positions, eliminate the advantages of the enemy artillery, and reduce the deaths caused by the enemy during the war.
Now the enemy artillery position has come with sparse guns. This is the infantry battalion, which is clearing the remnants of the artillery position.
The street in front was quiet for a while, and then there was a hurried and messy footsteps. A large number of British troops came running along the street.
"I need a gun!" Anna said.
She decided to join the Chinese regiment, an army full of magic, but the officer in front of her could hardly see her, because she was afraid of falling behind last night.
She now wants to show her bravery in front of this officer, and she wants the officer who looks down on her to know that she is also a soldier.
When I passed the British position just now, rifles were everywhere, but because the ground was full of blood, she was frightened and afraid to take those guns covered with human blood
"If you want a gun, get it yourself." Zhang Yiping made a gesture outward. "There are more than a dozen rifles outside, so you can take them if you have the courage."
These rifles are 50 or 60 meters away from the British patrol just now.
A large number of British troops have rushed over here, and the first batch of 20 or 30 have almost 300 meters and are running very fast.
If Anna runs out of the branch at this time, she will run a total of 100 to 120 meters. By the time she comes back, the British should have run 200 meters.
Although the 200-meter rifle is lethal, it is far from the target. The probability of hitting a running person is very low unless the gun is a China soldier.
Of course, you never know. If twenty or thirty people shoot together, it’s very important to talk about the battlefield. No one knows who a bullet will hit and take away whose life. Even Zhang Yiping doesn’t know that it could be Anna, Zhang Yiping or others by destiny.
Anna hesitated for a few seconds and suddenly jumped out of the corner and ran to the rifle scattered outside the street, shouting "cover me!" "
In the distance, when the British saw an officer shouting, they pointed their hands at Anna and raised their guns with a dozen soldiers, running towards Anna.
Anna runs in the street. If the British have such a marksmanship as Zhang Yiping, one shot can knock her down and never run over.
Anna is really nervous, but now that she has set off, she can’t go back. Last night, she left the team because of fear. Today, she has to take practical action to prove that she has courage.
During the running, she could see the muscles of the British faces running towards her, and their rifles waved and pulled the bolt "click click" as they ran.
A shot rang out from behind Anna, and a bullet passed by her. The wind raised her hair, and she could feel the heat in her ear.
At the front, a British soldier was very tall. He bent forward and rushed forward. His body was bounced. The potential energy on both sides was balanced. His body stood up like a spring. His rifle fell to the ground. Then his hands were fat and his body blocked the sight of his companions behind him like a wall.
Then there was another shot. When Anna heard the gun, she felt that the bullet had passed by her and just flew past the fat neck that was about to fall to the ground.
When the bomb skimmed over the air to break the sound barrier, it produced wisps of light smoke and left a light track.
The fat in front jumped forward so that Anna could see that the fat was followed by a British officer. He hit him in the neck one by one, and just hit the neck artery. The blood burst out and condensed into blood beads the size of rain, which scattered in the wind or flew away.
The bullet, which was covered with blood, did not stop piercing the officer’s neck artery, but it consumed a little kinetic energy, which did not affect its trajectory and speed at all. Then it hit a soldier in the back in the middle of the chest, causing the soldier’s horse to die. At this time, the body still sprayed a lot of blood and his feet ran inertia.
The soldier behind threw himself forward and overlapped the two bodies of the officer in front.
A few more shots and a few bombs just lined up in columns like "Pu Pu Pu …" and a few strange rings rang …
This is the moment when the bullet drills into the chest and the blood in the heart ejects out of the body. Although this sound is heard for the first time, everyone hears it. What is this?
This is the curse of the dead, this is the movement of death and the scariest sound in the world!
It was a little dense. As soon as the British army took more than a dozen remaining British troops, they hurriedly squatted and even dared not lift their heads.
Anna actually picked up a rifle from the ground and a bullet bag from the British corpse and ran back unscathed.
As soon as he turned into the corner, Zhang Yiping had put away his gun and was pressing it into his rifle. He slammed a magazine and said to Anna, who was panting and clutching her chest, "Well done, Anna. You are already a qualified soldier."
"That’s all because you covered it well. A rifle of yours has weighed down dozens of people. With a few shots just now, you are absolutely as good as your other two brothers."
Zhang Yiping shrugged and said, "I have more to do than that. My biggest event is not these, but …" Zhang Yiping looked at Anna. "I told you last night."
"Are you? You mean your sex? " Anna smiled and brushed her long curly face. She was not shy at all. "I want to date you after this battle."
So direct, Zhang Yiping was at a loss. He suddenly felt this way. He didn’t seem to be ready to accept Anna as his lover, even if it was a dew marriage. Although he slept with other women, such as Camille, he felt that Anna might be different from other French women
Men’s and women’s affairs are like ballroom dancing. It was Zhang Yiping who entered and now it’s his turn to retire.
"I am a very single-minded man. I already have a lover, Anna!" Zhang Yiping told a lie without blushing.
"I know how a good man like you can have no lover? Camille or even Lucia is your lover, but it matters that there are fewer men from France. It is normal for a large number of men to die in the battlefield and excellent men to have multiple lovers. Camille and Lucia have already left. "
Anna kept talking. She pulled the bolt, clicked the gun, and then stuck her head out of the corner and slammed it.
I don’t know if I won. She took back the rifle, and the recoil was so strong that her arm was numb. She leaned her back against the wall and gasped to calm her chest vibration.
"Although Camille is noble and beautiful, I am far behind her, but she has gone!" Anna caught her breath and pulled a bolt and said, "You are so stupid that such a beautiful woman let her go. You know Camille is the most beautiful woman in France, even the royal princess can’t compare with her …"
Anna then poked her head out and shot again. This time she cried excitedly, "Hit the thigh …"
Chapter 273 A sense of security
There is nothing special about Camille in Zhang Yiping’s eyes than the real Anna with flesh and blood in front of her eyes.
Camille may be the most beautiful woman in France. She is the dream of every French man, but she was given a few pieces of bread and a few bottles of milk by Zhang Yiping. Then things that are too easy to get are often the least worth cherishing.
"Camille is a beautiful vase at best, Anna. I still like your frank and sincere personality," said Zhang Yiping.
"I don’t have it except my personality. Is it worth your liking?" Anna said that she stood up in her chest as if she were trying to win the audience’s attention in a circus performance, but here she wants to look at it alone.
"Of course, your wavy hair, healthy skin, full breasts, and long, powerful thighs at your hips are all fascinating to men," Zhang Yiping said
Anna giggled, and she fired another shot at the outside. This time, she obviously missed, but Zhang Yiping praised her like this, which made her feel good and swept away the haze caused by the defeat of the French militia yesterday.
"You are a gentleman … isn’t there anything fascinating about that noble Miss Camille? Her legs are slender and smooth, her hair is fine, her breasts are towering and how many men are younger than me … "
"It’s that her face is a little numb. Although she can’t see it with makeup, I don’t like women who wear too much makeup …"
"This is a big secret!" Anna seems to be in a good mood. She stretched out her rifle without looking at all the bullets left in the magazine.
"You are a wave bomb!" Zhang Yiping said that it was a strange experience that he could talk about women with a beautiful woman easily on the battlefield with his back against the wall and his rifle in his hand upside down, at least it was much better than talking about women with men.
Zhang Yiping suddenly wanted to smoke a cigarette. He reached into his pocket and tried to find a cigarette paper or half a cigar. He didn’t usually smoke very much, but people who smoke often handed him one. He often smoked half and put it in his pocket.
But now he takes out some paper that has been melted by rain and some wet tobacco from his pocket.
"I don’t know your name yet, sir!" Anna suddenly asked
Zhang Yiping’s identity is still a secret for the time being. It is not convenient to tell her that Zhang Yiping smiled slightly and said, "My name is Zhang!"
Anna didn’t want to be the commander-in-chief of the Chinese regiment. It is absolutely impossible for a commander with hundreds of troops to appear in the battlefield in person so close to the enemy because of common sense.