The devils have caught up, and judging from the floating corpses on the river, the devils in the upstream have chased them to the river, and the threat of the armed motorboats of the devils in the downstream is also imminent. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Hurry up!" The people on Huo Xiaoshan's boat shouted, and they all squatted down on the boat, sliding in the water with their hands and even using the butt of their guns as oars, hoping to make the boat run faster.

Rao is like this, in the middle of the turbulent river, the speed of the boat is only a little faster, and there is still some distance from the opposite bank.

What's worse is that under the impetus of the river from top to bottom, the boat could not sail straight to the other side of the river, but moved downstream as it moved forward, as if it was actively leaning towards the devil's motorboat.

The machine guns on the Japanese motorboats were still screaming suddenly, and the **** who crossed the river was constantly hit and fell into the water.

Huo Xiaoshan saw that the devil's machine gun hit the man and horse who had crossed the river at the bottom, and looked at the person holding the horse's neck trembling, and then his body softened, his arms hung around his neck, and his head was also hanging up, obviously he had been shot.

And his mount was still unaware, and the four hooves in the river were fluttering, still carrying his master forward bravely.

"That's black electricity!"

Huo Xiaoshan and Shen Chong thought at the same time, they had seen that horse, it was Hei Deng, it was the war horse that he had ridden when he was in the military academy, and at this moment it was carrying its master across the river at this critical moment, what an incredible thing!

However, in the machine gun fire of the Japanese army, and the screams of the Chinese soldiers who were constantly shot and fell into the water, Huo Xiaoshan and Shen Chong now have no time to feel sorry for Heidian and his master.

"No, it can't go on like this!" Huo Xiaoshan said hurriedly, and then suddenly roared, "Grenade, give me a grenade!" ”

Dung Ball hurriedly took off the melon-type Japanese grenade he had been hanging around his neck, and asked, "What do you want this for, the devil airboat is far away, can you still throw the grenade there?!" ”

Shen Chong and Murong Pei, who were squatting and paddling, understood Huo Xiaoshan's intention to ask for grenades, Murong Pei looked at Huo Xiaoshan with worried eyes, and Shen Chong said urgently: "Xiaoshanzi, I'll go!" ”

"What so much nonsense, take care of the girl for me!" Huo Xiaoshan took the two grenades, glanced at Shen Chong, and then at Murong Pei deeply, and then he stretched his arms straight together, his body arched back, his legs kicked the boat hard, and his body fell backwards, and he threw himself into the rolling Yangtze River water.

His movements were so light, and when everyone felt that the hull of the boat trembled, Huo Xiaoshan was already like a carp jumping into the river gate, except for the initial splash that was thrown into the water, there was not much splash.

After a moment's effort, Huo Xiaoshan appeared from the water below the boat.

He lay down, his head in the direction of the boat, his hands and feet moving slightly, but he maintained his balance on the water, and let the river surge and carry him downward.

They had already seen Huo Xiaoshan swimming in the water here, including Murong Pei, Shen Chong and the younger sisters, grandchildren, so they were not surprised, but they were worried that the cold river water would make Huo Xiaoshan cramp.

As for the soldiers that Huo Xiaoshan brought on the boat, they were all petrified, and the dung balls opened their mouths even wider to form an O-shape, and they forgot to paddle, and after a long while, they muttered: "Is it human, is this okay?!" ”

"You're not human." Shen Chong was angry and directly gave the dung ball an elbow blow.

The dung ball shook and almost fell into the river.

"All guns up, ready to take cover." Shen Chong shouted.

The river was surging, and Huo Xiaoshan was lying on his back on the water, swaying his hands and feet lightly, and if he didn't look carefully, there was no difference between him and the floating corpse that had just washed down upstream.

Ninety meters, eighty meters, seventy meters, Huo Xiaoshan is already getting closer and closer to the devil's motorboat.

At this moment, the small boat they were under had been hit by the Japanese army, and after a shuttle of bullets, the boat had an extra row of sieve holes, and the people on the boat fell into the water one after another, struggling in the water, and in the screams, they had undoubtedly become the target of the Japanese machine gunners.

But what was terrible was that Huo Xiaoshan was passing by this small boat under the action of the current at this time, and he didn't dare to make too much movement so as not to attract strafing from the Japanese army.

Seeing that the Japanese machine-gun bullets shot a flood of flowers not far in front of Huo Xiaoshan, Huo Xiaoshan was in danger!

"Why are you staring? Shoot! Murong Pei was the first to react, she raised her hand and shot in the direction of the Japanese motorboat.

The Browning pistol in Murong Pei's hand was still what he originally asked his uncle for.

The Browning pistol is the kind of gun that belongs to the **** senior officer, the gun is very small and exquisite, but the effective killing distance is about 50 meters, which is far from a threat to the Japanese motorboat that is still nearly 100 meters away from them, so the bullet no longer knows where to fly.

But the sound of gunfire had already reminded the soldiers on the boat, and Shen Chong shouted: "Dung ball, lie down and pout up." ”

The dung ball also understood, and lay down in front of Shen Chong, but his butt was pouted high.

"Stupid, come sideways!" Shen Chong was even more anxious, "Oops, you lower your ass!" Can this gun be mounted? ”

In a hurry, Shen Chong finally put the crooked machine gun he had been holding on to the back of the dung ball.

"Sudden ......" This is Shen Chong's machine gun rang out.

The bullet flew over the head of the Japanese soldier and hit the plaster flag carried by the Japanese motorboat.

The rope that tied the plaster flag was broken, and the plaster flag was fluttering and falling towards the river surface by the river wind.

The Japanese soldiers on the motorboat were taken aback, they did not expect that they would meet resistance on the river, and the sound of the gunfire was still a crooked handle that they were familiar with.

......The Japanese army reacted, hurriedly turned its guns and began to shoot, and the barrage swept in a fan-shaped manner, making a series of splashes in front of the boat.

The people on the boat could only keep their bodies down, but they were also desperately shooting at the motorboat with machine guns and rifles.

Lowering the body is just a person's subconscious self-protection, after all, it is just a wooden boat, and there is no solid cover, not to mention this thin boat, not to mention for machine guns, even for pistols, its defense power can only be equal to zero.

In the midst of the chaos, the Japanese machine guns suddenly became mute.

"Haha, I hit it!" The little soldier screamed excitedly, even though the shot was blinded.

The surging river made the old soldiers' originally aimed shots high, but the little soldier Gazi, who had already aimed low, lifted the boat at the moment of shooting, and instead hit the Japanese machine gunner who was lying there shooting at them.

"Get down!" A soldier next to him reached out and pressed the shoulder of the little soldier Gazi, and a row of bullets flew over his head, but it was the Japanese soldier who moved another machine gun from the other side of the motorboat and began to shoot.

"It's also blind, you treat you as me, can't the bullet hit your head?" The dung ball was still lying there, serving Shen Chong as the fulcrum of the machine gun, but it did not delay him from expressing his disdain for the magic shot of the little soldier Gazi.

"Less nonsense, lower your ass!" As soon as Shen Chong pressed the machine gun, he pressed down the butt that the dung ball pouted again when he spoke. (To be continued.) )