As soon as the person in the front died, the blood on his body was scattered on the face of the person behind him. The people who followed behind didn't see what it was at first, and they felt hot, slimy, and fishy, what the hell is this? Pull it with your hand, take it to your eyes and look at it again, my mother, it's blood! Looking up at the one in front of me, the half-pulled head looks weird!

These people turned their faces and wanted to tell their companions about their new discoveries, but they saw that the faces of their companions next to them were red and white covered with unknown liquids, look at others, think about themselves, and think of the living corpse that led the way, wow! A few people squatted on the ground and vomited, and they couldn't even stop spitting out the green water.

The peasant self-defense army rushed forward was not only these few, a few of them threw up on the ground, and the others continued to run forward. The people in the back didn't know what was going on in front of them, but they just saw these people running and throwing up?

"Hey, Brother Zhang, what's wrong with Wang Bald, why did they run away and vomit?" A self-defense soldier in good physical condition asked the person next to him as he ran.

"What else can I do? Drink too much! At noon, I saw that Wang Bald took advantage of the commander to go to the thatched house, stole half a bottle of wine and drank it. The commander eats meat and drinks wine to digest it, and he dares to drink even if he eats two chaff cakes, what's the matter? Spit up? Hehe, wine is the poison that pierces the intestines, the rich and noble people eat too much meat, and they can't digest it and will die of illness, so they drink wine, which is called fighting poison with poison and curing diseases! Just our poor life, listen to my brother's words, don't dare to touch wine, and die if you touch it! ”

"Brother Zhang, you are really knowledgeable!" The questioner gave a thumbs up, with a look of admiration and reverence, "Eh, brother, do you think it's better for us to run to the front with all our strength, or just run slowly here?" The physically strong young man seemed a little dissatisfied with the position he was in, and he was a little envious of the leader in front of him.

"What are you doing in front of you? In case the national army shoots a gun, whoever runs to the front will die first! We'll follow behind, and we'll follow them if they run over, and if they're killed, we'll turn around and go back." Although the current year is not good, and it is very difficult to live, as the saying goes: it is better to die than to live. Who wants to die if they can live? If you don't want to die, go with your brother, and follow not far behind here. ”

"Okay, I'll follow Brother Zhang today! When dinner is served in the evening, I will quietly bring you an extra bran cake. The old cow who cooks in our team is my cousin-in-law, and I used to take an extra bran cake every time I ate, and today I will get you one. ”

"Good brother! Don't worry, Brother Zhang will cover you in the future! You can't die with me! ”

Each of them stretched out a hand and clasped it tightly, and a pair of life-and-death allies were easily achieved.

The person in front of him was lifted by a shot, and the one who followed found a place to vomit out, and then someone naturally came up to fill the vacancy. When a crowd runs forward, there is always someone in front of the crowd. This leader inevitably fell into Huang Feihu's eyes again.

"Whoa!" Pull the bolt, withdraw the cartridge case, press the next bullet into the chamber, raise both hands flat, aim slightly, and pull the trigger lightly with your fingers, "Smack!" "As soon as the gunshots rang out, the leader in front of the peasant army suddenly became another one who was beaten to the sky." Drive! Huang Feihu finished the shot, handed the gun to his left hand, shook the reins, and knocked his heel lightly on the horse's belly, and the war horse accelerated and galloped again.

Huang Feihu ran and ran and fired a shot, ran and ran and fired a shot, and he didn't shoot a few shots in total, but his shots were too scary! Which one runs fast, he fights which, and the gun is all flying to the heavenly spirit cover. Who can stand this? This is equivalent to who leads and who dies? Or to die in the most tragic and terrifying way, ordinary people can't accept it at all! Huang Feihu's one person, one horse and one gun slowed down the speed of the charge of thousands of peasant self-defense troops! This time, even if Wang Chuan shouted slogans and made exciting speeches in the back, he would not be able to make these armed peasants run quickly!

That's right, behind this group of people is Wang Chuan, only when Wang Chuan is in the crowd, the peasants can arouse their fighting spirit when they see their spiritual leader, and they can charge the cavalry of the national army with spears and prancing horses when most of them are holding wooden sticks and hoes.

"Sun Pimple, call me quickly!" Seeing that the fighting spirit of the peasant army was declining rapidly at an astonishing speed, Wang Chuan shouted a few more slogans and found that it had little effect, so he hurriedly called the machine gun shooters who were a few steps away from him. The machine-gun shooter hadn't fired for a while.

"Medium!" Sun pimple the urn said angrily, and raised the head of the machine gun up, "Da da da!" "A shuttle bullet shot diagonally, and this guy didn't aim at all! He also aimed blindly, and Sun Pimple still didn't understand what the single-shot and repeating adjustment buttons of the Czech light machine gun were for, this guy just could load the bullet and pull the trigger.

It was also the blind cat who met the dead mouse and tinkered with it, and Sun Pimple actually fired the stolen machine gun, so he became Wang Chuan's royal machine gun shooter. Sun Pimple shot a gun, just looking at the general direction, he pulled the trigger, which made him really blindfolded, and actually killed and wounded several cavalrymen of the national army. This is also the result of not aiming, if he is allowed to aim, he will not be able to beat one.

Sun Pimple played smoothly here, and Wang Chuan, who was twenty meters away, was also happy to see it, "Okay!" Sun Pimple, give me a hard fight, and if I fight well, I will promote you to be the big boss! ”

Why is Wang Chuan so far away from Sun Pimple? He's afraid of accidental injury! Looking at the appearance of Sun Pimple, Wang Chuan's heart straightened, it was dangerous to get too close to this guy!

The machine gun went off again! Huang Feihu, who was aiming at the next frontrunner, suddenly heard the sound of machine guns again! It was this machine gun, this damn thing that killed several of my brothers in my regiment! "Drive!" Huang Feihu held a gun in one hand and shook the reins in the other, and the five-flowered horse ran away sideways.

He was not afraid that the peasant army would hit him, and the group of peasant soldiers with thousands of people did not have a few guns in their hands, and even those who held guns were basically on the same level as Sun Pimple, and all the shots were blind. If a group of people are willing to be able to hit, Huang Feihu is alone, still running on a horse, and if the peasant army wants to hit him, it will be the same as being able to shoot the moon with a gun.

He ran sideways, and the peasant army was afraid. At the beginning, when Huang Feihu raised his gun to shoot, the peasant army was actually not too afraid, because they knew that this person was going to run the fastest, and as long as we didn't run to the first place, there was basically no danger. But now the killer ran away sideways, and he stopped fighting with the leader! So who is he going to hit? Everyone felt that Huang Feihu was going to hit him with the next shot, and every peasant army who saw Huang Feihu was afraid, as soon as the speed of the person decreased, the neutral gear was opened, and Huang Feihu saw Sun Pimple holding the machine gun at a glance!