Chapter 60: A Bunch of Dead People Who Don't Know Whether They Are Alive
In the woods, there were forty or fifty people.
As you can see from their dress, they come from all walks of life, but their expressions are the same, with extreme anger and endless horror, because they are facing the black muzzle of the Japanese machine gun on the mountain road.
"Boss Huang, what should I do?"
One of the men asked in a low voice, he saw that although there were only a few people, the devils had two crooked machine guns and rifles, and the firepower was very strong, and on his side, the most powerful weapons were sickles, hoes, kitchen knives, and more wood and stones.
The leader is called Huang Dayong, a strong man in his thirties, who has been a soldier, and his family died in the attack of devils a few days ago, and the people around them are the same as them, out of anger, they gathered together, trying to find a chance to kill a few devils to take revenge, but there has been no chance.
Huang Dayong was hesitating, although there were few of these devils, but as soon as he looked at the other party's posture, he knew that he was not a rookie, he hesitated, obviously unable to make up his mind.
"There were a lot of people who were afraid of devils last night, and now there are only a few people who are still afraid? Our family members have been killed by devils, if we hesitate like this, we will not want to do anything for the rest of our lives, and they will never see us avenging them again! β
Su Yan roared, slammed out of the woods, waved a wooden stick fiercely, and rushed towards the devil with an indomitable momentum, even if it was aimed at the black hole of the machine gun rifle, he was ready to use this wooden stick to blast a devil's head.
"Damn, I'm fighting with the devil!"
"He's right, I'm afraid of wolves and tigers, but in the end I can't do anything, and I do it with the little devil!"
The people around rushed out with a scream, some brandished kitchen knives and hoes, some people were throwing stones, what formation, what roundabout cooperation to tear fire, nothing, rushing to the muzzle like them must not be called a war, that is called looking for death.
"Spread out, don't get together, the devil machine gun sweeps a group with one shot!"
"Idiot, idiot"
Huang Da screamed angrily, but no one listened to him at all, as soon as he saw these devils, his family was swept to death by the devil's machine gun, and the tragic situation of being picked to death by bayonets had completely occupied their minds, and they couldn't listen to anything now, they just wanted revenge.
"Ahhh
A few men around him who were the only ones who were looking forward to him also rushed forward with a roar, there were only a few devils, and they were afraid that they would have no chance if they were late.
"That's not how the battle is fought, idiot!"
Huang Da scolded angrily with his jumping feet, and detoured from one side with a firecracker, ready to outflank, although he was the only one.
The sudden howl startled Lu Yuan and the others, Wang Ma and the big bear opened the machine gun safety together, and a string of bullets could be sprayed with a single movement of his fingers, and the monkey spirit Yang Zongman jumped behind the motorcycle to find support in a flash, and even Cai Kaile knew that he was lying on the ground with two guns in his hands ready to shoot.
Then they saw a group of young and old men in different costumes screaming and rushing towards the muzzle of their guns without dodging, all with blood-red eyes like beasts that wanted to eat the living alive.
"Don't shoot!"
Lu Yuan yelled, this is a group of very stupid and naΓ―ve people, rushing out like them, a bullet can shoot through a piece, he wants to cry when he sees it, this group of guys who are used to hoeing, do they think that fighting devils is the same as hoeing firewood?
"These dead people"
The monkey spirit king hemp pole and the others choked up, they saw the self-inadequacy of these people, but they also saw that the blood and courage in them, as long as everyone has such courage, it will be a matter of time before they beat the little devils.
Yang Zongshun lowered his head and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, when his son died on the battlefield and his wife died of grief and illness, he also thought that as long as he met a devil, he would rush forward desperately, even if he could kill one, even if he earned it, if he was killed, he would be reunited with his wife and children, and the rest, he couldn't think about it.
"Kill, kill!"
A group of dead people rushed out screaming, stones and sticks flew out wildly, smashed motorcycles clanged, and mud flew on the ground.
Bang!
Lu Yuan pulled the trigger and roared: "Stop me, we are the Sichuan army withdrawn from the Shanghai battlefield, and we are going to Fengjiang County to fight devils."
The brave dead people fell down more than a dozen at the moment of the gunshot, and some were still charging, but there were dark yellow water stains flowing down the trouser legs, and they were scared to pee and still charge, maybe they could only be seen in such a place.
Da-da-da-da!
The big bear pulled the trigger and set it on fire, and the roaring bullets exploded on the ground not far from the group of dead civilians who rushed to the front, successfully preventing the group from rushing to the end of the group.
Only then did someone finally hear Lu Yuan's words, and shouted in a daze: "They seem to be their own people?" I can understand what I say! β
There were also people who got up and rushed over in mud, shouting: "The traitors are even more hateful, kill them!" β
Lu Yuan was helpless, dodged forward and waved the butt of the gun, and fiercely knocked several dead people who were burned unconscious by anger to the ground, and shouted: "It's all said, we are going to fight devils, calm me down!" β
"Put down your gun, or I'll shoot!"
Huang Dayong rushed out from the side, holding a fire gun and yelling: "Are you going to fight devils? Are you going to fight devils and wear their clothes? You are traitors who also drive other people's motorcycles! β
"Kill the traitor!"
"Grab them and bury them alive, it's too cheap to kill them!"
As soon as the dead people screamed again, one musket faced two machine guns and four or five rifles, but they seemed to have the upper hand.
"Don't be impulsive"
The strange scream came from a large bush of thorns, and Su Yan, who was covered with scars, struggled to break free from it, and there were several tears on the clothes on his body, obviously he didn't even look at his feet when he charged, and then fell into the thorn bushes.
He walked out of the crowd tremblingly, staring at Lu Yuan, and suddenly burst into tears, rushed to Lu Yuan and hugged his legs and cried, tears and snot flying: "Save my sister, save my sister"
Everyone was stunned, and they didn't know what he was doing.
Lu Yuan was also a little flustered, patted his head and said, "Don't cry, tell me what's going on first, do you know me?" β
The young boy from a rich family who brought the food at the beginning, and now Su Yan is almost no different from any person who has fled, where can he still recognize Lu Yuan?
"Su Yan, that's a traitor, what are you asking him for?" Huang Dayong and a cadre of ordinary people are also calling.
"They are not traitors, he, he is what I told you, the Sichuan army that killed **ten devils by himself!"
Su Yan finally wiped away his tears, and then said: "They really fight devils, they go to fight devils when they are hungry, I remember it very clearly, and I will never admit my mistake!" β
"You're one of those students? How did it come to this? β
Monkey Jing and others asked, in their opinion, the people who can still study in this world are all children of rich families who are full of food and have nothing to do, and in just ten days, they have changed from a boy to a refugee, which is really unexpected.
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