Despite the traitor's threat, the crowd remained silent, and a woman took the child's head into her arms to prevent him from seeing the vicious devil. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The four people in the cornfield were all squatting in the ditch, and they didn't dare to come out.

Huo Xiaoshan and Zhou Liebao had already pulled out the box cannon in their hands, Lu Traffic Officer was holding a grenade tightly in his hand, and even Murong Pei was holding a Wang Ba box in his hand, which Zhou Liebao had seized from the driver when they robbed the car at the Fengtian Police Station.

Trafficker Lu touched Zhou Liebao and Huo Xiaoshan beside him, stretched out his hand and pointed behind him, he undoubtedly meant to retreat.

The situation is obvious, the devil has a team, more than 30 people, the four of them can't be defeated, they can't let the devil find out if they have something to do.

Zhou Liebao nodded, but Huo Xiaoshan shook his head resolutely, his body did not move at all, and he had no intention of withdrawing at all.

Seeing that the crowd was not moving, the interpreter wanted to say something, but the devil couldn't wait!

The captain of the devil squad standing behind the interpreter reached out from behind and pushed the interpreter away, his eyes fixed on the child in the woman's arms, and he stepped forward and dragged the child over.

The child, who was only six or seven years old, cried out in fright, and the mother called the child's name and reached out to grab it, but was kicked on the stomach by the puppet soldier who was the translator, and the mother sat on the ground, but crawled forward to snatch her son back.

The devil squad turned the child to the ground, reached out and pulled out the Toyo knife at his waist, and was about to slash down with both hands!

This moment seemed to be frozen, the cold and shining Oriental sword, the mother screamed "My son!" The hideous face of the devil squad leader who raised the knife, and the laughter of the devil soldiers next to him was like a beast.

Many of the people in the village closed their eyes, and no longer dared to look at the miserable Yimu, as if they had seen the poor child being split in half alive!

"Ga Bean!" At this moment, there was a loud shout from the cornfield next to the drying field, and at the same time a gunshot rang out, and a bullet was passing through the head of the devil with the knife, and the devil fell backwards before he could even hum.

Without waiting for his Toyo sword to land, a loud shout was accompanied by a gunshot, "Erhuzi!" "Bang!" "Wax Moon!" "Bang!" Erya! "Bang" ...... The gun was shot so quickly, counting the squad leader, four devils had already been knocked to the ground in the blink of an eye.

The people of the village were in a mess, and a few of the timid ones were frightened and remained motionless, but most of them ran to the back of the grass hut to avoid the rain of bullets.

The devil soldiers had already reacted at this time, raising their guns to shoot at the cornfield, and the bullets hit the corn leaves flying all over the place.

One of the devil soldiers reached for the crooked handle, but before he could reach the machine gun, another shot rang out, knocking him to the ground.

This shot was fired by Zhou Liebao.

The shootout continued quickly.

Although there are many devils, the 38 big cover needs to pull the bolt with one shot, and the shooting frequency cannot catch up with the box gun.

As a short-range assault weapon, the box gun is actually equivalent to the submachine gun that appeared later, with a short range but can fire in bursts, so it is also known as a fast and slow machine, but the 20-shot box gun only entered China after the 77 Incident.

Therefore, although there were many devils, under the alternate cover shooting of Huo Xiaoshan and Zhou Liebao, more than 30 devils were quickly killed, and the rest of the dozen or so devils saw that the situation was not good, so they could only alternately cover and retreat to another exit of the village.

Huo Xiaoshan had already changed a magazine, stood up from the cornfield and raised his gun in pursuit, and with a gunshot, a devil would definitely be knocked to the ground.

Murong Pei didn't move in the cornfield, she looked at Huo Xiaoshan as if she was going crazy in a daze, but she knew in her heart that Huo Xiaoshan must have remembered the village where he was slaughtered by the blood of devils.

Because the "Ga Douzi, Erhuzi, Layue, and Erya" shouted by Huo Xiaoshan are all his friends in the village, the little boy who was almost chopped alive by the devil just now is just like the partners in Huo Xiaoshan's impression, Huo Xiaoshan is avenging them!

It was at this moment that Murong Pei suddenly found that at the corner of a pigsty, a short gun was stretched out, aiming at Huo Xiaoshan, who had already rushed to the front chasing devils, from behind.

It's that damn traitor! That translation! There was no room to greet Huo Xiaoshan, Murong Pei held the Wang Ba box in his hand with both hands and pulled the trigger at the traitor, and the gun rang out, and it actually hit the traitor in the back of the heart!

And Murong Pei also sat on the ridge behind her, and the corn leaves scraped her face, but she didn't feel any pain at all.

But there was only one thought in my heart: "I also killed someone!" ”

……

Night enveloped the mountain village.

In a thatched hut, Huo Xiaoshan and the others had finished dinner and were talking to the people in the village.

There were a lot of people in the village, basically one representative of the family, and the house was full.

A few young juniors excitedly fiddled with the three or eight big covers in their hands, which was naturally captured by Huo Xiaoshan and their devils.

"What's the matter with the gun that the devil translator said?" Traffic Officer Lu asked an old man, who was in his fifties, but his hair was gray, and he was the backbone of this dozens of families.

"You saved our village, so there is nothing to hide from you." Under the kerosene lamp, which was not very bright, the old man, who was already a farmer, looked even darker, and his face was full of wrinkles, and he continued.

"People in our village found a batch of munitions on the Great Wall hundreds of miles away, mainly guns and grenades. But the descendants in the village were ignorant, and they went hunting, but they were discovered by the two devils, so they recruited the devils. ”

"Oh." Hearing this, Trafficker Lu and Zhou Liebao exchanged glances.

The arms on the Great Wall must have been left by the Chinese defenders during the Great Wall War of Resistance a few years ago, because only the Chinese army used grenades, and the RB devils used grenades.

Perhaps the ammunition was hidden too secretly, and the Chinese defenders did not have time to take care of the supplies after they retreated, and the devils did not find out.

"How many of you are military commanders, aren't you?" The old man saw Zhou Liebao nodding and sighed, "Alas, I don't know when our own troops will be able to fight back?" It's been more than three years since we saw our own army. ”

The Great Wall War of Resistance was in 1933, and now it is 1936, and they have been under the occupation of the RB devils for three years.

"It's going to come back, it will." Zhou Liebao comforted the old man, but there was a sense of guilt in his heart, after all, he was a soldier, a soldier with the mission of protecting his family and defending the country, seeing his compatriots being harmed by devils but unable to do anything, how could he not feel guilty.

"Old man, we want to cross the Great Wall, I wonder if you can show us the way." Traffic Officer Lu said.

"Done! Leave this matter to me, I know this area best. The old man agreed.

"It's hard to walk when it's dark, we'll leave tomorrow morning, and we'll pay you." Trafficker Lu consulted with the old man.

"What else do you need to be paid? You saved the lives of all the people in our village! If you hadn't come, our thirty or so families would have to be like the little Wangzhuang in the front mountain, and we wouldn't have to let the devils kill them all! These animals. The old man remembered Xiaowangzhuang in Qianshan, which was a small village with dozens of households, and there were no devils to kill them overnight.