"Bang bang bang~" The crisp gunshots kept ringing out, Liu Hong held the box cannon and kept shooting at the little devil below, and almost every time the gunfire rang out, a little devil fell to the ground.

The bullet in a magazine quickly emptied, Liu Hong hurriedly reached out and touched the bullet bag, but it was empty, and the bullet on Liu Hong's body had been emptied.

"Guards! Bring Lao Tzu's rifle! Liu Hong hurriedly shouted loudly.

The guard next to him hurriedly handed a sniper rifle to Liu Hong, Liu Hong inserted the box gun back into the holster, took the rifle, pulled the bolt with a 'click', and then raised the gun to aim at a little devil, and decisively pulled the trigger.

"Smack~!" A crisp gunshot rang out, and the bullets flew quickly towards the little devil in the distance. With a 'poof', the red-hot bullet drilled directly into the little devil's forehead, and a dog's head burst open like a smashed watermelon in an instant.

"Click~!" With a bang, Liu Hong pulled the bolt again, turned around and shouted to the soldiers next to him: "Brothers, pay attention to saving bullets!" ”

Under the fierce attack of the little devils, the battle was very fierce. Although the fighters of the Wugong team had a good time, the bullet consumption was also quite huge.

Liu Hong's task now is to hold back the little devils, delay as much time as possible, and wait for the arrival of the main force. Once the bullets are exhausted, the combat effectiveness of the martial arts team will be sharply reduced, and at that time, with these hundreds of people, how can they resist the thousands of devils. What's more, if the martial arts team really has no bullets, the little devils can completely ignore them and pass directly through the valley, the soldiers of the martial arts team are all in the mountains, and without bullets, they will naturally not be able to stop the little devils.

Reinforcements did not know when they would arrive, and the main force attack was temporarily blocked, so Liu Hong had to prepare for the worst, start saving bullets from now on, and try to hold out for a longer time.

After hearing Liu Hong's order, the soldiers realized that if they continued to fight like this, their ammunition might not last long. So when the soldiers shot again, they became more and more cautious, striving to eliminate a little devil with every bullet and never waste bullets.

"Da Da Da Da~!" A dense burst of gunfire rang out, and a string of bullets swept over quickly, hitting the large rocks, splashing pieces of stone chips.

Liu Hong hurriedly retracted behind the stone, and after a while, he dared to show his head, raised the sniper rifle in his hand, and quickly locked on to a ghost machine gunner in the distance, it was night, and the distance was too far to see clearly, but the flames that continued to spew out from the muzzle of the machine gun exposed the location of the devil, and Liu Hong relied on his experience to aim at the devil's machine gunner.

"Smack~!" A crisp gunshot rang out, and the bullet flew over quickly, hitting the devil machine gunner's forehead, the hard helmet couldn't block the bullet at all, and was shot through directly, and a stream of blood shot out, the little devil didn't even snort, he lay on his stomach and didn't move, and the roaring machine gun was instantly dumb.

Time passed minute by minute, and the attacking little devils suffered heavy casualties, but these crazy little devils did not give up, and still rushed madly towards the mountain, and the corpses of the devils on the hillside had been piled up layer after layer, and the little devils stepped on the corpses of their companions and continued to attack. Because these little devils understand that if they can't take Pipa Mountain, they will end up dead, so these little devils don't dare not fight hard.

At this time, the devil is getting closer and closer to the position of the Eighth Route Army, and the pressure of the Eighth Route Army is becoming greater and greater, and the casualties are continuing to increase.

"Grenade~!" I don't know who suddenly shouted.

Many fighters picked up grenades one after another, pulled the fuse, and threw them at the devil with a flick of their hands.

At this time, the little devil had already approached only a few dozen meters away from the position, and the Eighth Route Army was condescending and could easily throw grenades into the crowd of little devils.

I saw one after another sneering black smoke grenades, spinning from the air, cutting through the dark night, spinning and flying towards the crowd of devils.

"Boom~! Rumble~! A violent explosion sounded, and the little devil who rushed in front was suddenly turned on his back by the bomber, and he was killed and injured.

"Baga Ya Road!" The devil in charge of command, Zhongzuo, was so angry that he scolded, raised his command knife and rushed out of the hiding place directly, while roaring loudly: "The warriors of the empire rush me!" Kill and give~! He rushed towards the mountain in desperation.

Under the encouragement of this devil Nakasa, the little devils suddenly boosted their morale, and they all screamed and continued to rush forward.

Holding a sniper rifle, Liu Hong, who was searching for targets in the crowd of devils, stumbled upon an officer holding a saber in the crowd of devils, although it was too dark to see too clearly, Liu Hong didn't know the identity of this guy at all, and almost instinctively locked on the old devil quickly, and decisively pulled the trigger.

A crisp gunshot rang out, and the red-hot bullet went directly into the old devil's head, only to see that the old devil's head burst open instantly, and blood and brains splattered everywhere. The old devil stopped suddenly, his eyes flickered, and he threw his head back, and the corpse rolled down like a broken sack.

"Your Excellency Nakasa~!" The little devil in the back hurriedly stopped the old devil's body, but the old devil's head was blown out, and he couldn't die anymore.

Seeing this, the little devils hurriedly lifted the old devil's body, turned around and ran down the mountain.

At this time, the fierce battle was still continuing, and as soon as the devil died, the little devil lost his unified command, and when the little devil saw that someone was retreating backwards, he didn't know what was going on, and he couldn't rush up at all, so some little devils had the intention of retreating, and began to retreat involuntarily, after all, no one wants to die in vain.

In this unfavorable situation, even if only one person retreats, it may cause a chain reaction, and seeing people around them retreating, more and more little devils begin to retreat.

There are more and more people retreating, you take one step back, I take two steps back, the more and more you retreat, and finally it turned into a complete rout, and the little devils no longer have the courage to continue fighting, one by one they turned around and fled desperately towards the bottom of the mountain.

Seeing that the little devils were like the tide of the ebb tide, quickly receding, the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army on the position suddenly broke out into a burst of enthusiastic cheers.

(End of chapter)