"Woo woo ......" A motor vehicle armed to the teeth passed by the train, and the hideous gun barrels made people shudder and shock. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"The little devil raised by the dog can't die well, relying on the developed industry to show off his might on the land of China, Lao Tzu really wants to blow it up!" Monk Wei was indignant, gritted his teeth and roared.

Qin Han looked at the monk who was looking behind the train door with disdain and said: "You save it, your body is not enough for one or two gun barrels, front and rear artillery, mid-section anti-aircraft guns, and heavy machine guns can't be counted, can you bite it?" ”

"You kid owe a beating? Lao Tzu blew up the railway, the gun pipe is a pile of scrap metal, what's the matter, you can extinguish it by urinating with your kid? Monk Wei turned his head and glared at him, clenching his fists and trying to beat someone.

"Hahaha......"

The soldiers laughed loudly, invisibly dispelling the depression left in the minds of the hideous motor vehicle, laughing very sincerely, happy to see the two pinching each other.

Qin Han blushed slightly, leaned on the train and glanced around at everyone, his anger grew, and he glared at the monk viciously and roared: "What's the matter, you are not convinced to let that dog drive the motor vehicle over, and Lao Tzu half soaked urine and drowned it." ”

Everyone's laughter was suffocated, and they stared at Monk Wei with a smile, look at you, you hurry up and pull the canine motor vehicle back to verify the miracle.

"Bang" Monk Wei was angry, raised his hand and slapped the scar's skull, breathing rapidly, turned around several times in place, raised his head and stared at him and shouted: "You kid just has a mouth that works, you have the ability to blow back the motor vehicle raised by the dog, Lao Tzu stepped on it with one foot, and you took off your pants and embarrassed." ”

"Hahaha......"

The soldiers couldn't laugh so hard that they laughed one by one, tears came out of their eyes, and several people laughed so much that their intestines were knotted and they fell on the bottom of the car with laughter, and smashed the bottom of the car with their fists.

The two of them carried it, Qin Han refused to admit defeat, and shouted loudly: "A reckless man, how can you step on it effortlessly?" The rations of the advance team are eaten by you alone, and you can grow into Hercules and step on the toad, it is shameful to waste, our warm water is ready-made, it is a gift to the little devil, and the holy water is a reward, do you understand? ”

"Hahaha...... "It's so good to blow, and it's holy water, and it's laughing, the little devil can't be angry when he hears this?"

"Rolling calves, water guns, and plaster flags can't be extinguished, why don't you blow the sky out?" Monk Wei was so angry that his muscles burst out, and he couldn't wait to beat him up before he could relieve his anger.

"Hahaha......" It's funny, this Qin Han really did this, he poured plaster flags in front of the devil officer and humiliated him, and he really made the devil who raised the dog so angry that he vomited blood, and the monk took it out to make it so fun to mess with him and grandma.

Yang Guan was amused by these two fools, although it was a little indecent, but with sincere hatred and hatred of little devils, it was a unique feeling on the battlefield, the War of Resistance was not easy, and he lived to kill devils?

The "Woo Woo ......" train sounded its whistle, three long and one short, which was a signal to enter the hilly and mountainous areas.

"The commando team is ready to act, success or failure is in one move, kill the little devil, kill!" Yang Guan stood up and looked around at the laughing brothers to give the order to act.

"Boom, lala......" The advance team stood with a solemn smile, and the murderous aura was brewing, and the time was up? This time it must have made the little devil die in his sleep.

"Yes, guaranteed to complete the mission, kill!" The commandos saluted under the eager eyes of their brothers, and after the salute, they all managed to climb to the top of the train.

After rigorous training in advance, the commandos moved skillfully, quickly climbed onto the roof of the train, and then advanced to the front of the train.

Yang Guan followed the commando team and stepped on the top of the trembling carriage, the wind whistling in his ears, and the fierce wind blowing from the speed of the train made his skin tremble and hurt, and his eyes were slightly squinted to see.

In hot pursuit, the assault team took their respective positions, each with a rope around their waists, and the other section tied to the protruding part of the carriage.

The two brothers stood at the junction of the carriages, tied the lever of the iron gate with ropes, and held the other section of the rope with both hands to prepare to pull.

Looking around at the positions on both sides, Yang Guan raised his hand and waved downward, and the heralds simultaneously ordered the assault to start on both sides of the carriage.

"Squeak, squeak, bang, ......" The iron gate was vigorously opened, the carriage was opened, and several ghost soldiers fell out of the carriage by sleeping on the iron gate, and the exclamation was drowned in the sound of the tracks, and they did not know whether they were alive or dead.

The stars and the moon were shining, the sight was only more than 30 meters, and the grass waves on the hills on both sides of the railway were surging and falling, and occasionally a few heads and one or two military hats were found.

"Huhu" Yang Guan's eardrums were shocked, and in his line of sight, the commando picked up the protruding part of the side edge of the carriage, squatted down in the body, kicked his feet and stretched out when the iron gate opened, his hands tightly buckled the side edge of the carriage and pulled back, his body retracted and let go, and rushed into the carriage with the assistance of the safety rope.

The assault team staged infiltration in the three carriages, and a dense burst of "da-da-da" and "da-da-da" reverberated in the carriages, and the aftermath was deafening, but it had lost its original gunfire and was almost assimilated into the sound of the train rushing.

The "Woo ......" train whistle responded, honking to drown out the gunshots and slowly slowing down.

Yang Guan climbed on the roof of the car, looked into the carriage, and saw the ghost soldiers struggling in the barrage, and panicked faces abounded.

The devil soldier was sleeping soundly, and his claws were numb in the face of the surprise attack, and he looked at the commandos falling from the sky in horror, and before he could react, he was pierced through his body by bullets, and his blood was like a pillar.

There are many people and miscellaneous, and the panicked devil soldiers have dodged one after another, turning into a pot of porridge, and the clever devil soldiers are looking for the guns that were originally held in their arms, what kind of guns?

A very small number of devil soldiers pulled the bolt of the gun and pushed the bullet to load, and then ushered in a rain of bullets and died in unwillingness.

It was a massacre, and most of the devil soldiers died in their sleep, waking up in pain and kicking and pinching their limbs indiscriminately, seeking help and worsening the situation.

In the tide of hands and feet, the surviving devil soldiers not only have to face the danger of death, but also have to eliminate the interference of their comrades in order to fight back, and their lives are struggling.

The commando team was full of firepower, and did not leave time for the devil soldiers to react, "Da Da Da", "Da Da Da" burst suddenly, and then suddenly changed the magazine.

Yang Guan saw that his heart was churning, good, well fought, the slaughter went smoothly, and there were no accidents, which was great.

The commando team's action was only twenty seconds before and after, and each barn door entered twelve people, three people in groups, two groups and one team to advance to destroy the enemy, back to back at the same time in both directions.

The "Click, Click......" train gradually stopped in the wilderness, making the annihilation operation smoother.

At this moment, countless figures emerged from the grass on both sides of the train, blocking the train with guns, and the muzzles of the black holes were hairy.

"The Eighth Route Army treats prisoners preferentially, surrender their guns and don't kill them, little devils, you are surrounded, raise your guns and surrender and get off, quickly!" A cadre holding a fast and slow machine shouted loudly, and the soldiers in gray and white military uniforms shouted in response.

"Surrender the gun and don't kill, the Eighth Route Army will treat the prisoners preferentially, quickly!"

"Hey, what do you want to do? Yang Guan is here, Lao Tzu led the leading contingent to intercept the Japanese train, you are that part, the horizontal fork and the bar hit the autumn wind, and there is no door! Yang Guan stood on the roof of the car and roared.

"Don't move, the little devil's Chinese language is very slippery, and he dares to pretend to be Yang Guan, the god of war, he is trapped in Xuzhou, little devil, you lie to a three-year-old child, surrender!" Huang Hansheng shouted and scolded, and the guns were confronted.