In the dense reeds, Yang Ling limped towards the way he came, the reed stalks on both sides kept brushing his face with hot pain, the footsteps behind him were dense, and there was a rapid brushing sound in the reeds. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Hearing that the devil was chasing after him, the corners of Yang Ling's mouth hooked up with a sneer, little devil, chase it, today next year will be your death day.

"Here they are." Hearing the sound of the reeds shaking and brushing in front of him, the old smoking gun gave a low command, and the remnants of the soldiers lying on the ground pulled the bolt in unison, and the 38 large cover rifles were aimed at the direction from which the sound came.

Luo Dayong and the other heavy firepower teams placed all the grenades in front of them, and the bottom cover of all the grenades was pulled out, revealing white strings, which could be thrown out quickly as long as the strings were pulled.

Yang Ling's figure quickly jumped out of the reeds, pulling the bolt of the gun as he ran, pushing the bullet onto the load.

Second Lieutenant Matsui held the Southern Type 14 pistol in his hand, snorting and panting, looking at the limping figure in front of him, his teeth itching with hatred.

"Hurry up! Catch up with him! ”

Second Lieutenant Matsui seemed very impatient, urging as he ran, if he let this Chinese soldier escape, their whereabouts would be exposed, and their lives would be in danger, so they had to catch and kill them to prevent future trouble.

After receiving the orders of Second Lieutenant Matsui, the devil soldiers accelerated a few points, and seeing that they were getting closer and closer to the fleeing Chinese soldiers in front, the Chinese soldiers in front seemed to have fallen and suddenly fell forward to the ground.

Without hesitation, the devil soldiers rushed over with bayonets, trying to hold down the Chinese soldier and kill him, but Second Lieutenant Matsui saw the Chinese soldier in front of him fall.

He finally breathed a sigh of relief, and stopped panting with one hand, waiting for his subordinates to deal with the other party, and the continuous running made him feel a little deprived of oxygen.

"Smack! Syllable! Syllable! ”

Gunshots suddenly came from the reeds on the left, and several devil soldiers who were rushing towards Yang Ling were caught off guard, and their bodies fell to the ground fiercely, and the rest of the devils immediately lay down, pulled the bolt, and prepared to return fire.

Second Lieutenant Matsui fell at the end of the line, watching several of his subordinates being overturned to the ground, subconsciously lying down, and looking at the Chinese soldiers lying on their stomachs in the reeds not far to the left, shooting at them.

"Ambush!" This was Second Lieutenant Matsui's first reaction, and his second reaction was to think that this was the rear of the Chinese army, and more Chinese troops would be attracted at any time, so he did not hesitate to give the order to retreat.

"Retreat! Fall back! ”

After Second Lieutenant Matsui raised his pistol and fired a shot at the old smoking gun, he immediately ran back in the direction from which he came, and the rest of the devil soldiers also retreated while returning fire, without the slightest intention of fighting.

The bullet crackled and broke the reed stalks, and the debris was scattered, and the old smoking gun and the others did not raise their heads when they lay on the ground, waiting for Luo Dayong and them to shoot while shooting.

"Little devil, I'll blow you up." Luo Dayong pulled violently, pulled the string of the wooden-handled grenade, and a puff of white smoke came out, Luo Dayong waved his arm vigorously, and threw the grenade towards the head of the little devil who was fighting and retreating.

The grenade swirled over the reeds, and then bumped into the devil's steel helmet, allowing the back bullet to fall at the feet of a little devil, looking at the grenade that fell under his feet and smoking, the devil soldier stopped suddenly, with a frightened expression on his face.

Before he could dodge, with a bang, the rapidly expanding and exploding grenade had already swept the little devil away, rolling heavily into the reeds, crushing a reed.

Grenades flew down one after another among the devil soldiers, and there was a violent explosion sound in the reeds, and the smoke of gunpowder was filled with debris, and the devils were immediately stunned by the explosion, and hurriedly separated to dodge.

"Little devils, let you also enjoy the taste of being bombed." Luo Dayong shouted while throwing grenades at the devil, thinking of being bombarded by the devil's plane and heavy artillery for several days, he finally let out a bad breath in his heart. It feels refreshed.

Yang Ling held the 38 big cover rifle in his hand, aimed at the ghost soldiers who were dodging everywhere, pulled the trigger, snapped, and a ghost soldier in front of him fell to the ground.

Just as Yang Ling was about to aim for the second shot, the voice of the old smoking gun came over there: "Brothers, rush-"

The remnants of the soldiers stood up and rushed towards the ghost soldiers who were blown up, Yang Ling unwillingly let go of the hand that pulled the trigger, inserted the bloody bayonet into the card slot of the rifle and locked it, stood up and rushed forward.

The devil was first attacked by a row of rifles on the left, and then by the bombardment of grenades behind him, there were many dead and wounded, and now they were all scattered lying on the ground, the smoke of gunpowder had not yet dispersed, and the old smoke gun with the remnants of the bullets had rushed forward.

The devil soldiers were also strong, and they did not panic in the face of the disadvantage in numbers, and they took the initiative to meet the battle with bayonets and grinning teeth, covering their wounded soldiers to retreat into the depths of the reeds.

The bayonets in the hands of the two remnants who rushed too fast did not pierce the devil, but were smashed to the ground by the oncoming devils, and with a snort, the bayonet pierced into the heart and lost their lives.

"Grass, you grandma's little devil!" Seeing that the remnants of the soldiers who rushed in front were stabbed to death by the devil, the old smoking gun roared angrily, and the butt of the gun smashed towards the devil's head.

With a clang, the devil's steel helmet was smashed and flew out, and the little devil's head was stunned and unstable, and he was slashed into the carotid artery by the remnants who rushed up from behind, and ended his life.

The remnants of the reeds and the surviving devils started a white-edged battle, and the sound of ping-pong collisions and shouts was continuous, but the remnants of the soldiers were more and less devils, and three or five people besieged a devil soldier, but they also had an advantage.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Matsui, the second lieutenant of the devil, pulled the trigger of the pistol and fired, while directing the devil soldiers to retreat towards the depths of the reeds, trying to get out of the battle.

"Don't let them run." Seeing that there were remnants of the devil soldiers who turned around and fled to the depths of the reeds, Yang Ling cut the throat of a ghost soldier in front of him with a bayonet, and reminded the remnants loudly.

The remnants of the soldiers screamed one by one and rushed towards the devil soldiers, although the combat effectiveness of their individual people was not as good as the devils, but three or five people swarmed up, Rao is devil soldiers have a high combat quality and are also invincible with two fists and four hands, and they were overturned to the ground one by one.

The old smoking gun led people to chase the fleeing devils, and Yang Ling led people to solve the remaining devils, although the devils resisted stubbornly, but after all, they were weak and were solved one by one.

Luo Dayong relied on his strong body to press a devil to the ground, picked up his fist and slammed it towards the face of the little devil, the little devil smashed his nose and mouth were full of blood, and screamed again and again.

The little devil who was pressed to the ground by Luo Dayong was stoned to death by his fist, seeing that the little devil was not moving, Luo Dayong sat on the ground and gasped loudly, and then grinned, dead brothers, Lao Tzu avenged you today.