Chapter 937: Crushing the Devil Soldiers (4 more)

Yue Feng was a little surprised when he saw the Devil Army's heart!

He secretly thought: The devil is really a ghost, and after the highest commander was slapped by the lowest soldiers in turn, the morale of the highest commander did not drop, but increased.

Masao Ono and the like are outliers!

This month, Qinghong is also an outlier!

Hey, do something and break his morale.

He smiled and said, "Gao Dayong, bring the best horn." ”

Gao Dayong didn't understand a little, but immediately executed.

Yue Feng adjusted his breath and tried the sound, and then, with his full strength, he blew the agitated horn sound, and played the "dolphin sound", and the tune was "Straw Hat Song".

Suddenly, the melody of "Straw Hat Song" fell back into the mountains and wilderness, which was very "lyrical", penetrating people's hearts and stirring the depths of the soul.

The devils at the foot of the mountain were preparing to attack, and when they heard the melody of "Straw Hat Song", the softest part of their hearts was poked suddenly, the fierceness in their eyes disappeared little by little, and the surging beastliness in their bodies weakened little by little.

Their favorite new songs, one is "Night Fragrance", and the other is "Straw Hat Song".

For "Straw Hat Song", they love and hate.

The love is very beautiful, and it is very consistent with the culture of the empire.

What I hate is the story contained in it: a certain invading country will be defeated, the women of the country will be humiliated by black soldiers, and they will give birth to mixed-race children!

Although Sect Leader Yue did not say it explicitly, many people are speculating that a certain aggressor country is Japan.

In other words, Sect Master Yue predicted that the Japanese Kingdom would be defeated!

Everyone knew that Sect Master Yue was a genius, and his predictions were extremely accurate!

Yue Qinghong saw that the morale he had mustered at the price of one hundred and eight slaps was actually defeated by a horn, and his heart was like a knife.

He roared in his heart: Baga, Baga, hateful Leshan, do you know how painful and humiliating a hundred and eight slaps are?

My teeth flew away and my face was like a pig's head!

The honor and dignity of my life have been ruined, and it is only then that my crazy morale has been saved.

You're good, it's easy, a horn, a song is done.

The horn continued to sound, and the "Straw Hat Song" continued to fall back in the mountains.

The more the soldiers listened, the calmer they became, their morale continued to decline, and some even had tears in the corners of their eyes.

Ono Masao coldly reminded: "General, charge, otherwise, morale will drop to freezing!" ”

Yue Qinghong drew his command knife and roared: "Imperial warriors, Leshan is our mortal enemy, and it is our greatest honor to destroy him. Final Order, Charge, Charge, Pig Assault Tactics, Wave Attack! ”

Three squadrons of five hundred and forty men, as the vanguard, rushed forward with shouts.

Yue Qinghong yelled at Ono Masao: "Whoever retreats, shoots, shoots." ”

Ono Masao Bingbing said: "Obey!" ”

Three squadrons rushed to the front of the trench, safe, without any attack.

If, only by rushing through the trench and another 200 meters, you can rush into the cave and do whatever you want.

However, in front of the trench, the devils of the three squadrons hesitated. Just now, they rushed from 800 meters and rushed through 600 meters without any attack.

Obviously, all of Leshan's attacks, all of the traps, all of the conspiracies, and all of the demon methods were all in the last two hundred meters.

Everyone understands that whether they live or die depends on whether they can cross these 200 meters.

When Yue Qinghong saw it, he was angry and said, "Ono Masao, I order you to kill the last squadron leader." ”

Without any hesitation or fluctuation in his mood, Masao Ono quickly ran forward, raised his gun and aimed at the squadron leader who was running last.

"Smack"

Bullets flew out, and the squadron leader was hit in the head and burst open.

Ono Masao said coldly: "Let me tell you, I am the 'headshot ghost king', don't commit it in my hands." ”

The people around him shuddered, and if they didn't say anything else, they just said that this marksmanship was really a headshot.

"Good marksmanship!" Yue Qinghong raised his horn and said, "If you don't charge again, you will be executed." ”

The remaining two squadron leaders put their hearts sideways, and it is better to die on the way to the charge.

They chanted: "Onboard, onboard!" ”

Taking the lead, he jumped into the trench and climbed over.

As soon as the other soldiers were in the back, the squadron leader was on board, what did they hesitate about, waiting to be shot?

"Chong, Chong, we are warriors!"

"There are only two hundred meters left, rush!"

"If you retreat, you will die, and if you move forward, you can live, rush!"

The devils of the three squadrons, "scrambling to be the first", jumped into the trench one by one "heroically", climbed up, and rushed with the squadron leader.

In the Phoenix Cave, Yue Feng looked coldly through the observation hole as these five hundred and forty devils swarmed in.

Gao Dayong said: "One hundred and eighty, one hundred and sixty, one hundred and fifty, instructor, you can put the rolling stones." ”

Yue Feng said calmly: "This hillside road, the more you go to the top, the narrower it becomes, and then put it at a place of eighty meters, there is no escape from that place." Ready, five, four, three, two, put! ”

Gao Dayong roared: "Release! ”

Suddenly, twelve groups of brothers desperately pushed the cobblestone.

More than 300 cobblestones rushed along the passage and zigzagged straight towards the top of the slope.

When they reached the top of the slope, they rushed out, roared, and slammed forward violently along the hillside.

At the front were the two squadron leaders, and when they were about to run fifty or sixty meters, they ordered the soldiers to throw grenades and seal the entrance to the cave.

However, what they did not understand was why the machine guns on the top of the hill did not shoot, and were there no machine gun bullets?

100 meters, 80 meters, 60 meters, you can throw grenades!

Suddenly, they heard the sound of "thunder", and they couldn't help but be surprised, knowing that something was wrong, it must be the rolling stones.

They frantically shouted: "Run, run, the stone is coming, the stone is coming!" ”

Then here's the problem!

Is it to run forward or backward?

The devil soldier was ignorant for a moment and decided to see how the captain would deal with it.

A squadron leader frantically moved forward, trying to get to the top of the slope before the rolling stones arrived, and then gallop into the top position.

The second squadron leader ran backwards as hard as he could, because he didn't think it was possible to run to the top of the slope, and there was not enough time, stupid.

This is too bad for the two squadron leaders to go in opposite directions.

What to do?

Half of the devil soldiers are going forward and desperate, and half of the devil soldiers are going to run backwards!

As a result, the two sides collided together!

Hey, that's terrible!

More than 500 people were crowded together like a pile of sardines!

At this time, the rolling stones roared, like thousands of horses!

The first to suffer was the squadron leader who ran forward, who was hit by two cobblestones at the same time, flew high for half a day, and then fell down heavily, and was then run over by the subsequent rolling stones, turning into a pile of flesh.

Hundreds of rolling stones continued to whizz away, crushing all the creatures that stood in their way.

Now, all the devils have the same opinion, that is, neither forward nor backward, but flashing to both sides.

Before, they had seen sappers rescued in this way.

Unfortunately, I never thought that the top of the slope was much narrower than the middle of the hill, and it was useless to dodge on both sides, not to mention that people were crowded together.

Hundreds of cobblestones crashed into this pile of "sardines", and with a miserable howl, people were constantly knocked into the air, people were constantly crushed to death, and people were constantly smashed to pieces!

Death is quite fast, and in less than a minute, this section of the road at the top of the hillside will become a hell on earth, a bloody road, miserable red!

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