Beat?

To say that the two recruits were also forced to anger by the tragedy that Xiao Zhou said just now. As for Monk Yang, this guy can't be a good monk, he went down the mountain to fight the little devil, naturally he can't wait to kill the little devil when he sees it. There is also Xiao Zhou, he is a witness to the tragedy in Moshan Village, and now outside Moshan Village, when he hears the gunshots of little devils inside, he naturally can't wait to kill a few little devils.

But.

Nie Xiaotian was still a little excited just now, but now he seems to be extraordinarily calm.

Fighting a war is not a fight, and you can't talk about it as soon as your head is hot, and you can talk about it. Fighting a war is an art, an art that stresses the need to win. Because you don't have a choice, because if you lose, the loss may be your life.

Nie Xiaotian thought about it calmly, and then said: "Don't be impulsive, I'll command here, Xiao Zhou, you have no opinion, right?" ”

Xiao Zhou shook his head and said, "Platoon Commander Nie, you are the platoon commander, of course you command!" ”

Nie Xiaotian said: "Okay, now you listen to my orders, let's go into the village first to see what the situation is." After understanding clearly, we will take action, otherwise, not to mention that we can't save the people in the clothing factory, even we have to get into it ourselves! ”

Everyone nodded, holding their guns, but they all looked at the middle of Moshan Village.

Nie Xiaotian waved his hand at Xiao Zhou and said, "You are familiar here, you lead the way, find a place with a wide field of vision." Let's check it out! ”

Xiao Zhou nodded, and then took everyone to touch it carefully.

Moshan Village, the ancestral hall in the center of the village.

This is where the gunfire comes from.

In this place, I saw dozens of little devils shuttling between several private houses, relying on the cover of private houses, shooting at a group of people wearing gray cloth military uniforms at the ancestral hall. The little devil was extremely fierce, in addition to dozens of 38 covers, there were also three crooked machine guns and three grenadiers, all shooting at the army wearing gray cloth uniforms on the opposite side. From time to time, the little devil soldiers will also fight back with grenades.

Gunfire was loud and thunder was terrifying.

At this time, Nie Xiaotian was already under the leadership of Xiao Zhou, and came to a hill at the east end of the village, and several people were lying on the ground, taking in the situation in the village.

I saw that in the middle of the village, where the ancestral hall was located, was where the clothing factory was located. There are countless destroyed houses in the surrounding area. Only next to the ancestral hall, there are a few intact houses. At the intact houses, a group of men in gray cloth uniforms were returning fire.

When Nie Xiaotian saw it, he couldn't help but be surprised, only to see that the group of people in gray cloth military uniforms were the guards guarding the clothing factory. Compared to the number of those guards and the little devils, they are not much different. But their weapons are too backward, and they have been beaten by the little devils.

"It's not good, our people are going to suffer." Xiao Zhou said eagerly.

Nie Xiaotian naturally knew, so he said: "The little devil has a team, grandma's, their weapons are good, it's no wonder that our people don't suffer." Saying that, Nie Xiaotian couldn't figure it out, how could the little devil enter this village? Could it be that they had received information that there was a clothing factory in this ruined village?

"What should I do?"

The two recruits asked anxiously, eager to rush over immediately and fight with the little devil. One of the recruits, Li Qiang, tightened his grip on his gun and aimed at the little devil.

Nie Xiaotian looked at it and shouted: "Don't shoot, no matter how good your kid's marksmanship is, it's useless, it's five hundred meters away from the little devil here." Now that it's windy, the trajectory of the bullet is unstable, don't miss the devil for a while, but expose us! ”

Monk Yang was not good at shooting, so he nodded naturally and said, "Why don't we go in some more?" ”

Xiao Zhou also said: "What should I do?" Platoon Commander Nie, we can't die without help, they are our people. ”

Nie Xiaotian said: "Fart!" Don't say that they are our people, even bandits, Lao Tzu will also save them! As long as it's a little devil, Lao Tzu has to be killed! But Lao Tzu is not a reckless man, you have to use your brain to do things. ”

Nie Xiaotian said, waved his hand at everyone, and said, "Have you seen it all?" There's a high ground behind the little devils. It's about two hundred meters away from the little devil, let's touch there, and attack the little devil there, and we can enter a 120-degree angle with our people, and beat the little devil around both ends. ”

Xiao Zhou looked at it, was happy, and said, "Well, Platoon Leader Nie is right." The terrain there is very good, but the little devil was beaten and rushed there, and we also have a place to retreat! ”

"Let's go!" Nie Xiaotian waved his hand and quickly walked towards the high ground.

At this time, he was anxious, the little devil was in front of him, he had hatred in his heart, and the blood in his body was already burning.

Nie Xiaotian is like this, he has hated the people who have invaded our land of China since he was a child, especially the little devil, he hates the little devil to the bone, he wants to kill the devil. Especially after hearing about the slaughter of Moshan Village just now, he hated it even more. Now that he met the little devils in Moshan Village again, he was even more enthusiastic, thinking that the villagers of Moshan Village wanted him to send these little devils to the edge of despair one by one, so that the little devils knew the horror of death, let them die, let them die, let them die! Let the blood of their sins be shed to pay tribute to the souls of the villagers in Moshan Village!

The ancestral hall of Moshi Village.

The gunshots were roaring, and suddenly, only to hear the sound of Ju, a grenade flew in an arc towards the ancestral hall.

The 18th Route soldier shouted: "It's not good, Director Liu, be careful of the devil's shells!" As soon as the soldier's words came out, he had already pounced on the director Liu in his mouth. Pounce it underneath. At the same time, a loud bang was heard, and a grenade exploded beside them.

"Boom ......"

The grenade exploded in a wave of air, and the stones were blown in, and the shrapnel of the grenade flew around with the stone fragments, and every time someone was hit by it, they couldn't help but scream. In some cases, they were blown up by the shrapnel stones and fell to the ground.

The soldier who threw down Director Liu was hit in the head by a piece of shrapnel and died.

Director Liu crawled out from under him, shook the dust on his head, only to feel his ears ringing, he looked at the soldier, saw that he was not moving, and hurriedly pushed, but the soldier was dead. Liu Chang shouted: "Little devil, I'm your grandma!" ”

Shouting, Director Liu took the box cannon in his hand and fought directly at the little devils who rushed towards them.

Bang Bang ......

"Director Liu, withdraw it, the little devil's firepower is too fierce, and our casualties are too heavy." One of the fighters shouted.

Captain Liu said: "No, there are still too many workers in our quilt factory, if we withdraw, who will protect them." ”

When everyone heard this, they immediately lost their words.

A soldier shouted: "Grandma's, little devil, Lao Tzu is fighting with you!" The soldier shouted, took the gun in his hand, and the little devil rang out. With a snap, the little devil he was aiming at fell in response. However, at the same time, a bullet had already flown into his forehead, a bewitching flower splashed, and the warrior's head tilted, and he could no longer fire the next shot.

The surrounding warriors are constantly decreasing.

On the other hand, the devil's side is getting closer and closer to the ancestral hall.

The little devil took advantage of the firepower of the crooked machine gun and grenadier canister, and kept approaching, seeing that the clothing factory was about to be unable to hold it.

"Comrades, fight with the little devils."

"Fight!"

"Kill! Even if you die to the last person, you will never take half a step back. The commander of the guard company, Yao Guodong, shouted frantically. The soldiers under him were red-eyed one by one, not caring about life and death, just to fight with the little devil in front of them, for glory, for the quilt factory behind and the more than 100 quilt factory employees inside. They are desperate, for the sake of the little devils!

"Ha deserve to die!"

It was also here that one of the devil officers on the opposite side waved the command knife in his hand and shouted to attack.

Immediately, the little devils rushed over like crazy.

Seeing that the quilt factory was in danger, these dozens of soldiers and more than 100 workers in the quilt factory had to die under the devil's fire. Director Liu's sweat came down, but he didn't take half a step back, even if he died in battle, he didn't take half a step back. He rushed with his gun drawn, shouting, "Comrades, rush! ”

Smack-

But at this moment, a clear sound tore through the air and came from a distance. With a bullet, it pierced the air and flew straight over. As soon as the little devil officer's words fell, at this moment, the bullet flew into the right temple of the little devil officer.

With a pop, a blood flower splashed out, and the little devil officer held the command knife for a moment, and with a bang, his whole body fell to the ground. The bullet knocked out a two-centimeter-diameter bullet hole in his head, piercing his head, bringing out a stream of white brains and blood.

Factory Liu was overjoyed, watching the little devil officer fall, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Hahahaha, good, well done!" Grandma's, who hit it? It's so damn good, that's it, kill the little devil raised by the son of a bitch! ”

When the soldiers heard this, they were also happy, and while shooting at the little devil, they couldn't help but be surprised, who fired this shot?

Who fired the shot!

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