Chapter 259: Annihilation of the Enemy

After a few clouds of fire and smoke, the grinning devil had already rushed to the front, the devil's hideous face and rampage momentum made many of the brothers in charge of blocking the attack weak legs and stomachs, and they were really scared in their hearts, Qin Shou was no better, and his teeth were chattering. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

But his mind has been haunting those dead brothers, those bloody faces, they all died in the hands of the little devil, he has been shouting for revenge, and now the little devil has come closer, if he turns around and runs, how can he be worthy of the dead brother.

Looking at the devil who rushed out of the smoke with a bayonet, his eyes suddenly turned red, and his hatred for the devil overwhelmed the fear in his heart, and he suddenly stood up with a loud roar: "Brothers! Kill the devil with me!! ”

Qin Shou rushed forward with a bayonet, at this moment he completely forgot his fear and fear, and there was only one belief in his heart, that is, revenge, as the saying goes, he would be brave for a soldier, Qin Shou rushed out without his life, and immediately let the rest of the brothers rush out with blood, and rushed out shouting without hesitation.

More than 20 yellow-faced and thin-skinned Chinese soldiers bravely charged at several times the devil, and a touch of surprise flashed on the face of the devil Shaozuo Yingxiao, since the defeat of the Chinese army, he has not seen such a brave Chinese soldier for a long time, but so what, he immediately shouted coldly: "Kill them!" ”

Not to mention the more than 20 Chinese soldiers in this area, if it weren't for the fear that the battle would attract more Chinese troops to encircle and suppress them, Ying Xiao even wanted to turn around and destroy Yang Ling and their group, but in order to carry out his mission, he must get out of the battle as soon as possible, and today's embarrassment will definitely be found a hundred times over!

The first to rush towards Qin Shou was a devil soldier with an ugly scar on his face, he didn't shout so loudly at the rest of the devils, but pounced on Qin Shou without saying a word with a bayonet, just like a dangerous beast pounced on his prey, it was bound to win.

This is an old devil, seeing the calmness and calmness of this scar devil, Qin Shou secretly complained in his heart, damn, why was he so unlucky, but he was no longer allowed to think about it, the scar devil was less than ten steps away from him, and in an instant, he could even see the ugly scar on the devil's cold face, which was extremely hideous.

Fuck it, fight! Now it is impossible to retreat, the brave wins when they meet on the narrow road, they can only fight to the death, and they may be able to fight a way out, Qin Shou yelled to give himself courage, did not retreat but advanced, and killed this scar devil.

A sneer of disdain flashed on the ugly face of the scar devil, and the bayonet in his hand simply pierced towards Qin Shou's heart, for these veterans who have been on the battlefield for a long time, there is no need for any fancy actions on the battlefield, and a shot is the most ruthless and deadly way.

Qin Shou knew that he was not the opponent of this old devil, but he was not afraid, and rushed forward without dodging, just when Xueliang's bayonet was about to pierce his heart, his body suddenly turned to the side, and the bayonet stabbed him in the lower ribs with a snort.

Enduring the severe pain from his lower ribs, the low-hanging bayonet in Qin Shou's hand suddenly rose, and the blade went straight to the devil's throat, and the scar devil's face changed wildly, because he was too strong and couldn't restrain his feet, and he watched in horror that he was getting closer and closer to the rising bayonet, he wanted to escape, but the force of inertia made him involuntarily bump into it.

Poof!

Xueliang's bayonet stabbed the devil's throat through without hindrance, and the blood arrows that spurted out raised Qin Shou's face, Qin Shou fought to be stabbed and replaced by the devil's neck, and he pierced a hole in the devil's neck, the devil wanted to scream in pain, but his mouth was open, but blood was coming out of his mouth, and he couldn't say a word.

Qin Shou pulled out the bloody bayonet, the devil plopped and rolled to the ground and twitched twice without movement, Qin Shou leaned against a small tree, panting heavily, if he took a step sideways, then the devil's bayonet had already pierced into his heart first, it was really thrilling, but he won and fought the devil to death.

He reached out and touched the lower ribs that had been stabbed by the devils, which were already slimy and wet, and his clothes were soaked with the blood that flowed out, and he didn't care to bandage the wounds, and stood stiffly against the trunk of the tree, and the bayonets were raised, because several more devils rushed towards him.

"Kill the devil!" Before these devils who rushed towards Qin Shou rushed to him, they were rushed to the ground by several brothers who rushed out behind them, and they also knew that they were not the opponents of devils, and they relied on the idea of fighting for their lives, and they could fight to the death.

Seeing that the devil who rushed towards him was blocked, because of the bleeding from the lower ribs, Qin Shou felt a little weak, slid down the trunk of the tree and sat on the ground, panting and pulling the bolt of the gun to aim at the devil who rushed over in the distance, and shot two of them, and with a click, there was no bullet in the gun.

He took out the bloody pocket, which was already empty, and he threw away the gun in his hand with some annoyance, crawled to the dead Scar devil next to him and felt two grenades and popped them out.

"Little devil, come and kill grandpa!" Qin Shou roared with a long mouth, unscrewed the bottom cover, pulled the string, and the smoking grenade was so frightened that the devil who rushed towards Qin Shou hurriedly turned around and ran.

The devil Shaozuo Yingxiao pierced several holes in the body of a National Revolutionary Army soldier who was holding his thigh with a bayonet, and the soldier had lost his combat effectiveness and was dying, but the hands that held him were like iron tongs and did not let go, which made Yingxiao very angry.

Boom! The fire was full of smoke and dust, and the grenade thrown by Qin Shou blew up a few devils who couldn't escape, and Yingxiao was also blown to the ground, and his back was covered with blood, at least four or five pieces of iron were inlaid with thorns, and his face was also scratched by thorns and covered in blood.

The devil Eagle Xiao's ears roared and buzzed, and he was a little dizzy, and he staggered up and saw Qin Shou sitting against the trunk of a tree not far away, shouting happily, he remembered that it was the grenade thrown by this bastard, and he stepped forward to kill him, kill this hateful Zhina.

"Sir, get out!" Before Ying Xiao had taken two steps, he heard his subordinates rushing out of the spur to stop him, and dragged him into the woods.

Ying Xiao wanted to scold loudly, but when he heard the shouting of the tsunami from behind, he turned his head to see that countless people in mottled variegated clothes were rushing over with various weapons, and those soldiers who were beaten by them were also charging.

Ying Xiao saw that the elite soldiers under his command were being overwhelmed by the wave, cut down to the ground by those angry Zhina, he heard the screams of his subordinates, he saw the blood spilled wantonly, his subordinates were dying, his heart was like a knife, damn it!

"Chase! Can't let the devil run away! "Someone saw the eagle filial piety and they drilled into the woods, and began to chase with machetes.

"Sir, run! I'm blocking the people! The lieutenant, who dragged him to escape, pushed Eagle Xiao and reflexively met him with a bayonet, and Ying Xiao rolled down the gentle slope into the thorny bushes.

He looked up, and the only remaining lieutenant had also been cut off, and the bloody head rolled down the gentle slope, and the eagle's eyes were cracked when he looked at the lieutenant's staring eyes.

The shouts of killing in the forest weakened, the voices of the Chinese were everywhere, more and more guerrillas and brothers in the guerrilla battalion began to search for the remnants of the enemy around the forest, and the wounded eagle Xiao endured severe pain and crawled out of the thorns, like a lost dog, fleeing into the distance without looking back.