Chapter 132: Desperate!
More than a dozen guns were distributed to the young men and male hygienists of the stretcher team, but they were still not enough, and several of them were empty-handed. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Whether it was the young man of the stretcher team or the man of the health team, his hands were trembling with his cold and blood-stained rifles in their hands, they never thought that one day they would fight with a gun, and the ground turned blue with nervousness.
"Platoon Commander Wang, I... I won't give the rifle, I'll give it to someone else. Lu Zitao said and hurriedly stuffed the blood-stained rifle in his hand into the hand of an empty-handed man next to him, like sending the plague god, and hurriedly took it off.
Seeing Lu Zitao's cowering and frightened look, the old king frowned, none of these people have ever participated in a battle, can they do it?
But now the situation is urgent, and if you don't kill the more than ten devils who blocked the way, their group of people will be attacked from both sides, and no one will survive.
"Who else wouldn't make the gun's mouth quickly." Lao Wang looked at the people with tense faces and asked in a loud voice.
"I... I won't. A young man cowered and spoke.
The old king turned to the monkey behind him and shouted, "Monkey, teach him as you go!" After finishing speaking, he didn't care about delaying time, waved his big hand, and led a group of people to hula and run towards the northwest again.
Heavy footsteps mixed with rapid breathing, the team of more than fifty people men in front, women behind, no one spoke, the atmosphere was oppressive and breathless.
Lu Zitao pulled out his delicate Browning, held it tightly in his hand, and his palms were sweaty, which he used for self-defense, there were eight bullets in it, but they had never been fired, and the symbolic effect was far greater than the actual effect.
"Deputy Captain Lu, don't you know how to use guns?" The monkey saw the delicate Browning in Lu Zitao's hand, and his eyes lit up.
"I... I just won't make a rifle. Lu Zitao looked at the monkey's unscrupulous greedy eyes, and squeezed the Browning in his hand tighter, for fear that he would snatch it.
Seeing Lu Zitao's nervous appearance, the monkey grinned and ran past Lu Zitao.
On the side of the barren path, two piles of firewood were lit, and more than a dozen devils were talking and laughing around the fire, and porridge was cooking in the lunch box on the firewood.
The Chinese defenders were defeated from the Songhu battlefield like a broken embankment all over the mountains, and the pursuing devil soldiers were also chasing all over the mountains, so the formation was very chaotic, and the large teams and small teams were mixed together, and this devil infantry squad was a smaller pursuit force, but although the scale was small, it also caught the fleeing defenders, and they couldn't stop worrying all day.
However, the devil soldiers are also people, and they will be tired and sleepy, and they have been chasing for so long, and they are tired enough, so they spent the night here last night, but the rest place they chose just blocked Yang Ling's escape route, so the battle was inevitable.
The old king's eyes were taken back from the devil soldiers, and the devils had not discovered them yet, so they were prepared to fight unprepared, and the situation was finally not so bad.
However, there are only five veterans under his command who can really play with guns, and they can't be counted on by young people, at most they are brave, so this battle has to be fought in close combat.
"Everyone listen to Lao Tzu, rush up to fight bayonets after a round, there are many of us, two against one, the devil is not our opponent."
"Do you understand?"
"Understood!" The five veterans gritted their teeth, ready to fight to the death, while the hands of the young men holding their guns were trembling.
"Wang, Platoon Leader Wang, I want to pee......" There was a young man who cowered.
The monkey kicked the young man: "Hold back—"
Seeing that the young men were blue, the old king scolded: "You are nervous, the devil is also meaty, two shoulders and one head, you shoot him and his body will still bleed, they are all big men, afraid of an egg!"
That's a devil, a devil who kills people without blinking, you said it easily, Lu Zitao's heart was about to pop out, and he was disdainful of the old king's big words.
He looked back, and two hundred meters away, Zhang Hongying and a female hygienist were lying motionless in the grass, looking nervously towards this side.
Seeing the woman he liked watching behind him, Lu Zitao reluctantly squeezed out a smile that was more ugly than crying in Zhang Hongying's direction, opened Browning's insurance, and prepared to follow the old king.
"Let's go-" Someone pushed Lu Zitao's shoulder, he turned his head to look, Lao Wang Tou and the others had crawled out more than ten meters away like big insects, he gritted his teeth and climbed forward.
The yellow barren grassland provided them with a good cover, and they were already two hundred meters away from the devil, and they could faintly hear the devil's chatter and laughter, Lu Zitao smelled the smell of urine wafting in the air, and the crotch of the young man in front of him was wet and he peed his pants.
It's really a rabbit gall, Lu Zitao scolded secretly in his heart, sped up and climbed to the front, he didn't want to smell this disgusting smell all the time.
The old kings stopped at a distance of about 100 meters from the devil soldiers, did not move forward, and began to gently pull the bolt, ready to fight, Lu Zitao also aimed his Browning outward, the distance was too far, and he could only give himself courage.
The devil soldiers were very arrogant, especially after the defeat of the Chinese defenders in the Battle of Songhu, more than a dozen of them could run with several times the Chinese defenders, and at this moment the Chinese defenders were like lost dogs fleeing for their lives, they didn't expect that there were still people who dared to take the initiative to fight them, and they would naturally suffer if they were not prepared.
"Hit!" With a cold snort from the old king's head, a thumping gun rang out and spread far away.
More than a dozen guns fired, a row of bullets flew out, and smoke came out of the muzzles, but most of the bullets flew into the sky, only three devil soldiers fell, and the rest of the devil soldiers hurried to grab their guns like frightened rabbits.
"Rush!" The old king had expected such a result, and immediately grabbed the saber of the devil soldier and got up and rushed forward.
The so-called will be brave, the platoon commander of the old king head is absolutely brave and meaningless, the first soldier rushed to the front, the five veterans also rushed up with bayonets, those frightened pale young men were shouted by the old king, shattered the fear and fear in their hearts, and also rushed forward with a loud roar, anyway, they are all dead horizontally and vertically, fight!
The devil soldiers did not expect that someone would lurk so close to them, and in a hurry, they only had time to shoot in the direction of the old king, so they hurriedly loaded their bayonets.
The accuracy of the devil soldiers' guns was good, although they only fired in a panic, there were still four or five charging young men who were shot and fell to the ground, and the wounded and not dead rolled and struggled on the ground, letting out a terrible howl.
Although they were attacked by a surprise attack, there were more than 20 people on the other side, but the devil soldiers were not afraid at all, and quickly loaded their bayonets and greeted them with a roar, they had an almost arrogant confidence in their own strength.
"Kill!!"
The two groups of men collided violently in the wilderness, shouting for killing, the sound of fierce collision, and the crisp sound of bayonets entering flesh.
The old king held the army with both hands and swung the bayonet that poked his chest, kicked the devil soldier to the ground, and the saber pierced down the devil soldier's heart, and blood splattered.
The veteran monkey is thin and small, but he can survive on the flesh and blood battlefield and has his own ability to save his life, facing the fierce devil soldiers, he doesn't have a hard time with the other party at all, and his feet slip and roll into the opponent's feet.
He grabbed the legs of the devil soldier directly with both hands and pulled it hard, the devil soldier's center of gravity was unstable, and he stumbled and fell, before the devil soldier struggled, the bayonet had pierced into the crotch of the devil soldier, and the bayonet was pulled out with blood, accompanied by the terrible screams of the devil soldier, although the ghost soldier was not dead, it was considered to have lost its combat effectiveness.
The five veterans who followed the old king were not fuel-efficient lamps, although the means were not visible, but they were all ruthless, because they knew that this was a cruel battlefield, no matter how he killed people, he was a hero when he lived.
But the young men who followed them were a lot worse, just one face to face with the devil, they were stabbed five or six, the devil soldiers' eyes were shining fiercely, the bayonets stabbed into the body with a snort, and the shots were decisive and ruthless, and the young men were not opponents at all.
There was a bold young man who rushed forward with a bayonet, but when he saw the oncoming devil soldier's face hideous, he was so frightened that his face was as white as earth, and his feet were weak, so he hesitated slightly, and the devil soldier's bayonet had already stabbed into his chest.