Chapter 9: The Unstoppable Pie

If Big Flower Face is killed by the little devils, they will be the next unlucky ones. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info Four heavily armed Japanese soldiers, they don't dare to do it, and the rest of the little devil who has already fired a shot and still needs half a second to pull the bolt and aim for half a second, more than 20 of them still dare not do it, that can really die.

Seven or eight soldiers of the national army, led by bearded men, rushed forward in a frenzied manner.

At a short distance of five or six meters, the desperate Japanese soldiers were pressed under the body by seven or eight national soldiers after firing a shot in the arm of an unlucky ghost.

And then there was no then.

What happens when a soldier who has lost the ability to defend himself is crushed under an angry enemy soldier? Anyone who is a little more sane can think of it with his ass.

The experience of being stoned to death with all the hard objects that can be taken out is probably something that no one wants to experience.

The truth that living to the end is the last laugh did not apply to this soldier of the Japanese infantry squad, and he must have been extremely envious of his colleague who was shot in the head before falling into the darkness of death!

is not afraid of god-like opponents, but afraid of pig-like teammates, Liu Lang, who enthusiastically threw himself into the arms of Mother Earth with all his life strength but was knocked to pieces, covered his head and wanted to scold his mother.

Liu Lang, who was going to roll forward to dodge the attack with a standard roll, still misestimated the strength of his fat body, which was less than half the strength of ordinary adults to support the weight of two adults, and the result was naturally slightly different from what he imagined.

Even if they miscalculated, those guys would be too slow to react! Liu Lang's resentment towards the unresponsive soldiers of the Nationalist Army has never been greater, as long as they react a little faster and rush up to attract the attention of the only remaining little devil, the two bayonets stuck in his back can definitely dig out the yolk of the goods.

Liu Lang, who once hit a bat with a tiger tooth saber thirty meters away, has this confidence.

Shaking his dizzy head, Liu Lang grinned and pulled out the snow spur behind his back, so frightened that the beard that was running this way suddenly braked.

In order to dodge the gun, he stabbed his head on the ground, this big flower face who was even more ruthless to the enemy and even more ruthless to himself was the only ruthless character he Chi Dakui had seen in his life, and before the enemy was known, Chi Dakui, who had cut off the heads of three Japanese with his own hands, did not dare to relax his vigilance.

"Brother, what part of yours?" Chi Dakui stopped at a distance of three or four meters from Liu Lang and asked hesitantly.

Glancing at it, a group of soldiers were frantically smashing a human figure with a low wailing voice with everything available, Liu Lang's heart was relieved, and he jumped up angrily: "That part of you are paralyzed, why are you the soldiers brought out by that bastard?" Is there a sense of teamwork? Lao Tzu was almost killed by you stupid people, do you know? ”

"Brother, it's our 。。。。。。 wrong" Chi Dakui's face was flushed with scolding by the sudden outburst of Dahua's face, but his heart was relieved.

The Chinese language is so slippery, it must be Chinese, then it is definitely not an enemy, no wonder this dress is so awkward on him, even with a little bit of heroism.

"Alright, get out of here with your brothers, it's not safe here." Seeing that the bearded man's attitude of admitting his mistake was not bad, Liu Lang grinned and rubbed his swollen forehead, waved his hand and prepared to turn around and run, looking like the wind was pulling and whistling.

There is no heroic halo hanging all over the body, and the protagonist should be conscious.

On such a battlefield, the bigger the target, the faster it will die. Liu Lang didn't plan to huddle with this group of soldiers with average military literacy to keep warm.

He only needs to quietly find a place to hide, wait for the national army's major counteroffensive to regain the lost ground at one o'clock in the morning, and then return to the rear leisurely to recuperate, and wait for the battle that will end in more than ten days to come to an end.

Anyway, no matter what, how far does Liu Lang want to roll now.

"Are you Chief Liu?" Chi Dakui, who was a little dumbfounded, looked at the back of Liu Lang, who turned around and left without hesitation, and asked.

"I'm not Chief Liu." Liu Lang sulked and dropped a sentence.

"You are Liu Lang, Chief Liu of the Division's Communications Staff? Don't go, where is Platoon Commander Ji Yanxue here? Chi Dakui saw that Liu Lang was about to disappear into the night, and his heart was in a hurry, so he hurriedly blurted out.

, who is Ji Yanxue? Liu Lang, who was determined to slip away, was slightly stunned. This is a woman's name, and it means that it is still a woman who has a lot to do with her fat body, and if it is the wife, then it will be a little too sorry for the fat man.

After all, occupying the body of this thing can be regarded as a cause and effect.

Woman, your synonym is trouble.

Trouble is coming, you can't hide, Liu Lang can only sigh slightly in his heart, turn his head and ask: "I'm Liu Lang, who is Ji Yanxue?" β€œ

Sure enough, it was the famous ronin in the whole division, and after hearing Liu Lang's answer, Chi Dakui finally determined Liu Lang's identity. With this body shape, the entire Nineteenth Route Army could not find a second one.

"It's really Chief Liu。。。。。。" Chi Dakui opened his mouth wide in disbelief and muttered to himself.

If it weren't for Liu Lang's personal admit, Chi Dakui wouldn't have dared to really believe that this fat man who killed three devils with two bullets was the fat communications officer who used to be called the shame of the 61st Division.

Even if he had asked with this improbable thought before.

"Platoon Commander Ji 。。。。。 her" Chi Dakui looked at the ruins in the distance, and there was still a miserable scream over there, and he couldn't help but hesitate.

It is rumored in the army that Liu Dagongzi has always coveted the division headquarters for a long time, and he has launched a passionate pursuit from the first day he has been in the army. Now it seems that it is really not a lie.

It's just that....... Tell him this now, I don't know how he will feel.

He won't go crazy and kill himself, think about the little devil who was nailed to the ground and struggled for his life, Chi Dakui's face was a little green.

"Where is she?" Liu Lang asked with a frown.

Women are troublesome, why are they contagious? What's wrong with your beard, uglier than most men?

"She was taken over there by three devils." Chi Dakui was shocked, and could only honestly point to the ruins road a hundred meters away.

As soon as he finished speaking, Chi Dakui's face changed.

It was only now that he finally remembered an extremely important matter, and over there, there were three living little devils. Although they are not afraid of them with one machine gun and three rifles now, as long as they start fighting, it will not be long before the Japanese troops who come to support will not have too many people, and a row of small steel cannons can bring them to the twenty or so people here.

"Oh, it's her! That's fine. Liu Lang nodded indifferently, and when he saw Chi Dakui's face change greatly, he was stunned, so he had to add: "Those three little devils have already been killed by me, and Chai Huo Niu'er is acting there." ”

Chi Dakui opened his mouth wide and completely became a sculpture.