"Smack! Syllable! ”

Continuous gunshots rang out in the fog, Luo Dayong, who was cursing with his mouth open, suddenly thought of something, his face changed, he grabbed Hanyang next to him and ran towards the door, and before he stepped out of the threshold, a black grenade rolled into the house through the window with green smoke. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the remnants of the house and the walls were instantly torn to pieces, and the explosive pieces of the grenade mixed with the fragments of masonry shot out violently from the window door, and half of the walls of the house shook and collapsed, raising huge smoke and dust, Luo Dayong felt that the darkness in front of him was buried by the masonry.

As soon as the old smoking gun ran to the window, he saw that the house more than ten meters away was collapsed by a violent explosion, and several people were blown out, and the ejected brick fragments hit the wall with a popping sound.

"Damn, the devil touched it! Come on! ”

The old smoking gun spit out the smoke and dust that fell into his mouth, and shouted at the remnants of the room behind him, while holding Han Yangzao in his hand and rushing out of the door.

The old smoking gun rushed to the front, and within a few steps of rushing out, several devils with steel helmets burst out of the fog in front of him, his pupils shrank and subconsciously rolled forward on the wet ground, and the whistling bullets grazed his scalp.

Ignoring the cold sweat on his back, the old smoking gun pulled the bolt with a clatter, raised his hand to shoot at the devil without aiming, and then quickly rolled under the eaves of another house, the bullet followed, and the wall was splashed with smoke and dust.

"Get down! Give it all to Lao Tzu! The old smoker yelled at the remnants who rushed out of the house, but there were still two remnants who couldn't dodge, and a cloud of scarlet blood rose from their chests, and they fell straight into the mud with a scream, and the rest of the remnants retreated back into the house in fright.

The battle started without warning, the whistling bullets flew everywhere, the air was torn and sizzled, the debris of the window edge and wall flew wildly, the remnants of the soldiers were blocked in the house and could not get out, they held their guns and tried to return fire from the window, but the devil's crooked machine gun roared, the hot bullets hit the wall pop, and the remnants of the house could not lift their heads from the suppression.

The other remnants of the soldiers, who were sleeping in the house to the east, rushed out when they heard the movement, and saw that the devils who were rushing in the distance with bayonets had only time to shoot a row of guns, and the devils had already rushed to the front with their bright bayonets.

"Poof!"

Although the devils are not tall, they are strong and powerful, their stabbing skills have been systematically trained, and the bright bayonet pierced straight into the hearts of the remnants, and then kicked the remnants of the soldiers and curled up and rolled to the ground.

The remaining two remnants saw their companions stabbed to the ground in one face, and when they saw the hideous face of the devil, they were so frightened that their legs and stomachs weakened, and they turned around in a panic and were about to run.

"Poof!"

The flat end of the 38 big cover rifle in the devil's hand pulled the trigger, and the 6.5 mm bullet instantly pierced the bodies of the two remnants through a transparent blood hole, and the castrated bullet pierced into the wooden beam of the house opposite.

The two remnants continued to run forward for a few steps before falling to the ground, and the two remnants who rolled on the ground did not die immediately, but covered the wounds that were bleeding outward, and let out a painful wail, and the devil stepped forward with a cruel smile, and the bayonet stabbed down, and the screams stopped abruptly.

The number of devils who escaped from the battlefield was not large, only one assault squad, but they instantly wiped out half of the old smoking guns and their remnants with their powerful firepower, and the rest of them were also in danger.

The old smoking gun and a remnant soldier were lying under the eaves and shooting at the devil, perhaps because of nervousness, their shooting accuracy was extremely poor, and they didn't even touch the devil's hair, and they could only play a role in blocking the devil, and it was impossible to turn the tables.

"Surround them!"

The devil squad leader also saw that the remnants of the National Revolutionary Army were in a desperate situation, sneered, and waved his hand at the three devils, who immediately stopped shooting and ran towards the flank, trying to go around behind the old smoking gun.

The old smoking gun is also anxious at the moment, now he can't fight and can't fight, he can't run and run, he has now scolded the remnants of the guard post countless times in his heart, but this is to no avail, he felt even more bad when he saw the three devils disappear from the front.

"Company commander, I'm out of bullets." The remnant soldier lying next to the old smoking gun shouted.

The old smoker threw his few remaining bullets to the remnants of the soldiers, and scolded: "You aim for me, don't let the gun empty and waste the bullets." ”

The remnants of the soldiers resignedly agreed, but their trembling hands couldn't be sure of anything, and their firepower couldn't suppress the devil's alternate cover approaching.

"Lie down!"

The old smoker saw a smoking melon grenade flying over, and subconsciously knocked down the remnants next to him, and with a bang, the grenade flew several meters away after hitting the wall, and a large pit was blown out of the ground, and the turf mixed with dirt splashed everywhere.

"Phew! It looks like it's going to be planted here today! The old smoking gun spit out the dirt that flew into his mouth, grabbed the big blade of the remnant soldier next to him, and suddenly stood up to meet the devil infantry who rushed over with a bayonet, and the old smoking gun had only one thought in his heart at the moment, that is, he had been fighting for so long, and he had not killed the ghost soldier, and this time he must pull a cushion.

"Smack! Syllable! ”

With two crisp gunshots, the old smoking gun subconsciously shrank his neck, but the next moment his footsteps suddenly stopped, and the two devil infantry who rushed towards him had fallen to the ground without warning, and he was stunned.

After Yang Ling shot the two devil soldiers, he made a noise, withdrew the cartridge case, loaded the bullet again, raised the gun to aim, at this moment his energy was unprecedentedly concentrated, in his eyes, there was only the devil machine gunner who operated the crooked sub-machine gun in the distance, pulled the trigger, and with the crisp impact of the firing pin, the hot bullet flew out at high speed along the trajectory of the bullet, and swept towards the devil machine gunner not far away.

The high-speed spinning bullet easily penetrated the devil's Adam's apple, pulling blood and flesh from the back of the neck, and the devil's head fell to the ground, and the machine gun pouring bullets came to an abrupt end.

The machine gun shooter was stunned for a moment, and immediately pushed away the dead devil soldier and stood in the position of operating the machine gun, and before he could pull the trigger, the bullet had already penetrated through his eyebrows, leaving a terrifying blood hole.

Yang Ling used to be the squadron leader of the Falcon Squadron, and the accurate marksmanship fed by countless bullets could almost reach the point of no missing shots, he didn't care about killing the devil's deputy shooter, but once again aimed at the commander of these more than ten devils, the devil squad leader.