For the ammunition and supplies on the list, Wang Changfeng was very satisfied.

After he smiled and nodded, he directly raised the pistol in his hand and pressed it against the eyebrows of this little devil Juncao.

"Ugh!"

In an instant, the little devil Jun Cao was stunned in place.

He didn't expect that such a thing would happen.

He didn't know, what was the squad leader in front of him doing?

"Your Excellency, what are you?"

Although he was a little frightened in his heart, this little devil Jun Cao still pretended to be calm.

After all, the feeling of being held to the head with the muzzle of a gun is not pleasant.

"This!"

“…………”

And the eight little devil soldiers next to the truck, after seeing this scene, were also full of doubts, and they didn't know what Wang Changfeng, the captain of the imperial team, wanted to do.

Of course, the eight little devils at this time didn't expect that Wang Changfeng and the others were not real little devils.

Even, in their hearts, several of them still thought that the reason why Wang Changfeng raised the gun should have something to do with supplies.

After all, their supply this time was delayed overnight because of the above reasons.

Originally, this batch of supplies was supposed to arrive yesterday afternoon.

However, because of the command, it was delayed for one night.

In addition, the strength of the squad in front of him was only less than thirty people left at this time.

These eight little devil soldiers, from this, thought that it may be because of the materials and ammunition that caused such a big damage.

Therefore, the hearts of the eight little devil soldiers at this time also sank at this moment.

If this is really the reason, they will face the wrath of this Imperial team.

And this anger is just not something they can bear.

Battlefield soldiers and logistics soldiers are always two different concepts.

At this time, Zhao Haihong and the others were already on the 38 big cover card slots in their hands, not fast or slow, and stuck with a bayonet flashing with cold and cold light.

And the eight little devil soldiers who saw this scene really didn't dare to move.

Although they have guns at this time, can they fight back?

"What do you mean?"

At this time, Wang Changfeng, after hearing the words of the little devil Jun Cao in front of him, the killing intent in his eyes instantly skyrocketed.

"Nothing interesting, thank you for the supplies."

Wang Changfeng sneered: "In order to show gratitude, you go and die!" ”

"This!"

Hearing Wang Changfeng's words, this little devil Jun Cao's face changed dramatically in an instant.

However, before he could react, Wang Changfeng had already pulled the trigger in his hand.

"Smack!"

The sudden sound of gunfire rang out in an instant.

"Ugh!"

And this little devil Jun Cao was full of shock, his eyes were puzzled, and he was full of excitement.

However, above the back of his head, there was a thud, and a cloud of incomparably red blood burst out.

And at the center of his eyebrows, there was an extra red dot that spilled blood.

"Huh!"

Killing this little devil Jun Cao, the sneer on Wang Changfeng's face became even richer.

"Bang!"

The corpse that lost its life could only be thrown the ground.

"This!"

"What should I do?"

“……”

The eight little devils who saw this scene were full of horror and fear.

They were already panicking and didn't know what to do.

Revolt.

This is impossible, it is all the gap between the imperial soldiers, the battlefield soldiers and the logistics soldiers, and in their hearts, it is very clear.

Do not resist.

If you don't resist, you will most likely die.

However, if you resist, you may die.

Therefore, at this time, these eight little devil soldiers were caught in a difficult choice.

"Hey, hey!"

“…………”

However, at this time, Zhao Haihong and Niu Dali laughed hehehe.

Little devil soldiers, you need to choose, but they don't need to.

A few of them directly carried the three or eight big covers in their hands and strode towards the eight little devils.

"Awesome!"

“……”

At this time, Platoon Leader Zhang and others, who were eating canned food next to them, had to give a thumbs up in their hearts when they saw this scene.

As for Zhao Haihong and Niu Dali, the momentum at this time completely enveloped these eight little devils and shocked them in place.

Especially before, Wang Changfeng's shot was clean and neat, which made them even more admirable in their hearts.

"This!"

"This!"

“…………”

At this time, these eight little devils were really shocked by the momentum of Zhao Haihong, Niu Dali and others, and they didn't dare to resist.

After all, these little devil soldiers knew it in their hearts.

This time, they were the ones who took the lead.

However, this is the reason for the command.

Blame should not be laid on them.

Therefore, one of the devil veterans made a decision directly in his heart.

"Your Excellency, Captain!"

This little devil veteran looked directly at Wang Changfeng and shouted, then threw away the 38 big cover in his hand and rushed towards Wang Changfeng.

The reason why he threw away the 38 big cover is that it means that he has something to say, not that he wants to resist.

However, in the current situation, this little devil veteran was completely wrong.

And the price of misjudgment is death.

"Poof!"

In the disbelief of the rest of the little devils, Niu Dali stepped forward directly, and the 38 big cover in his hand stabbed forward.

Poof.

The bayonet, which flashed with a cold glow, pierced the heart of this little devil veteran.

"Ugh!"

"I ......"

This little devil veteran had an unbelievable look on his face at this time, even a look of bewilderment.

He couldn't believe why he had ended up like this when he had thrown down his gun.

In spite of your great loss, your hearts are angry.

But you can't sprinkle your anger on us.

"Poof!"

However, Niu Dali didn't care about this, he directly smiled and pulled out his bayonet.

"Zizi!"

The moment the bayonet was pulled out, the red blood shot out like a pillar of blood in the heart of this little devil veteran.

"Poof!"

At the same time, this little devil veteran, just covered his heart socket that shot blood, and after spitting out a mouthful of blood with a face full of unwillingness and bewilderment, he fell to the ground and didn't have much air.

"This!"

"Fight back!"

"Fight back!"

“……”

If it is said that before, the remaining seven little devil soldiers did not dare to resist.

However, after seeing Niu vigorously kill his companions, they knew in their hearts that if they did not resist, they would die.

Therefore, the remaining seven little devils decided to resist at this time.

With fear and cruelty on their faces, they took off the 38 big covers directly on their backs, and after they picked them up, they had to pull the bolt of the gun.

However, at this time, Zhao Haihong, Niu Dali and others were already very close to them.

Therefore, the reality is always extremely cruel, and they have no chance.

"Haha, brutes, let's die for Lao Tzu!"

"Go to hell, brutes!"

"Dog-called mongrels, give me death!"

“…………”

Looking at the little devils with guns in front of them, Zhao Haihong and the others stepped forward with a smile, directly took the bayonet in their hands, and began to assassinate.

At close range, the fate of these little devils can be imagined!

(End of chapter)