Yang Ling is not a cold-blooded and ruthless person, otherwise he would not have saved the old smoking gun and others from the hands of the devil, the gunfire behind him was even more intensive, and there was a faint explosion of grenades from the grenade, Yang Ling's footsteps were getting slower and slower, and he had fallen to the end of the team. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Alas, a good woman is going to be gone, it's a pity......" Luo Dayong was still sighing, looking back at the direction from which the gunshots came from from time to time, and still thinking about the fair-skinned woman in his heart.

The old smoker turned back impatiently and said, "If you have the ability, you can go back and save your sweetheart, you have a fart in your mouth." ”

Luo Dayong shrank his neck when he heard this, his head shook like a rattle, although he was tall and strong, but the devil gun didn't have eyes, and he wasn't looking for death when he went back, it was not worth it for a woman.

In order to hide his embarrassment, Luo Dayong found himself a step down: "I promised the black baby to protect him, how can I leave the black baby for a woman, and besides, I am not a forgetful person." ”

Luo Dayong said that he didn't forget to squeeze his eyebrows at the black baby who came back, making the black baby confused.

"Okay, okay, I don't know what virtue you have, and I know if you want to shit or pee as soon as you pout your ass." The old cigarette gun waved his hand to interrupt Luo Dayong's continued defense.

Yang Ling looked around, hundreds of meters away from the north of the mud path was an endless reed, he quickly followed the old smoking gun and explained: "I'll go to the back to see if the devil has followed, you go there first to hide." ”

The old smoking gun was full of suspicions, didn't the devil know if he followed and listened to the gunshot, Yang Ling didn't explain, and he didn't bother to ask, "Brother Xiao Yang, then you can come back quickly." ”

"Okay," Yang Ling responded, took off the 38 big cover rifle he was carrying on his shoulder, put it in his hand, and felt it back towards the way he came.

Yang Ling, who was watching, touched back the way he came, Luo Dayong muttered in his heart, and leaned to the old smoking gun and asked, "Company commander, what is he doing when he goes back?" ”

"You ask me, I ask who to go." The old smoking gun glanced at Luo Dayong angrily, and then beckoned: "Don't be stupid here, go to the reeds to rest." ”

The reason why Yang Ling took the old smoking gun to a safe place and touched it back by himself The main consideration was for the sake of the safety of the old smoking gun, listening to the sound of the gun, judging that there were many devils, although he wanted to save people, but he was guilty of putting the old smoking gun into it.

Yang Ling is used to being alone, and the target is small, sneaking back and secretly firing a few cold guns from the flank, attracting the devil's firepower to help is also benevolent and righteous, as for whether the remnants of the army can escape, it is not something that Yang Ling can consider, because people's strength is limited, and it is impossible to do everything.

Yang Ling quickly climbed over a few ridges and returned to the outskirts of the village, and as soon as he lay down, he saw Company Commander Zhang and other five remnants rushing out of the village, bullets flew in the air, and the ground was splashed with smoke and dust, and a large number of devils with steel helmets bit their butts and chased them out.

A running remnant was hit by a bullet in the thigh, screamed and covered his thigh and fell to the ground, screaming in pain, the rest of the remnants heard the screams behind them, turned their heads and tried to pull up the fallen remnant, but the devil's bullet flew over and hit the ground with a pop, a burst of mud and mist, they hesitated for a while, and ran towards the distance without looking back.

Bullets flew one after another, and the body of the remnant soldier who was rolling on the ground burst out with clouds of blood mist, and was soon beaten into a sieve, and blood flowed out of the blood hole, seeping into the dirt, and the devil strode past him and chased after the remnant.

Yang Ling leveled the 38 big cover rifle in his hand, squinted slightly and aimed at the running devil, and bent his index finger to pull the trigger.

"Smack!"

The bullet sank into the back of a devil, and the force of the impact caused the devil who was running forward to lean forward, and one of them fell to the ground, and the 38 rifle in his hand flew out.

Yang Ling quickly pulled the bolt, withdrew the cartridge case and loaded the bullet, then raised the gun again and pulled the trigger, the bullet pierced the right ear of a devil, and flew out of the left ear with a violent impact, and by the way, the blood from the canopy flew into the air.

Yang Ling felt that the whole world was quiet at this moment, and there was only a ghost who was screaming and falling down in a hurry not far away, and the third bullet flew out quickly with a snapping gunshot, as if he couldn't wait to drink blood.

But this time the bullet did not hit the devil, but hit the steel helmet and was bounced out, Yang Ling did not fire the fourth shot, but quickly got up and jumped out in the opposite direction where the remnants of the soldiers fled, and the devil had already found him.

The sound of machine guns penetrated the eardrums, the ears of the listeners were sour, and the dense rain of bullets poured towards the place where Yang Ling was hiding, the turf flew wildly, and the mud and mist rose, but Yang Ling was already dozens of meters away.

Yang Ling grabbed the rifle and ran quickly, about thirty or forty devils chased towards Yang Ling's side, from time to time there were whistling bullets falling behind Yang Ling, hearing the angry shouts of the devils behind him, Yang Ling sneered in his heart, follow behind and eat ashes.

Yang Ling walked like a fly, and soon shook off the devil chasing behind him, but the continuous running made Yang Ling tired enough, he secretly thought that after settling down, his body had to exercise well, otherwise the next time he encountered a devil, he might drop the chain.

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Looking at the few devils approaching him, Lin Bing's beautiful pupils were full of despair, and when he met the devil, Company Commander Zhang decided to break through separately, but Lin Bing still did not escape the devil's grasp in the end, and in the face of the strong devil, the woman's physical strength was a grade worse after all.

Several of the remnants of the soldiers who were responsible for protecting Lin Bing had already fallen in a pool of blood, their bullets had run out, and they had died under the devil's bayonet, without the slightest power to resist.

Looking at the woman curled up on the ground, several devils licked their chapped lips and smiled evilly, they hadn't tasted a woman for a long time, and there was such a woman in this wilderness, which made the ** in their hearts ready to move.

Lin Bing was finally knocked down, in the face of a strong man, her resistance was so weak, she let out an unwilling scream in her throat, and the devil tore the gray military uniform on her body like a beast, revealing the snow-white skin inside, the snow-white skin stimulated the devil's eyes, and their movements were even more rude and brutal.

The devil laughed and frantically tore at her clothes, the cold wind of the wilderness was mixed with Lin Bing's hoarse screams, she struggled more and more weakly, the gray military uniform had been turned into pieces of rags under the rough tearing, and the cold wind poured in made her cold.