Chapter 58: The Adventures of Wang Baochang

(I asked for recommendations in the middle of the night, asked for collections, and I didn't sleep out to move ・・・・・)

Wang Hu was covered in blood, and he was dazed and didn't know how to return to the devil's headquarters, the scene was too shocking, covered with artillery fire! The devil's firepower isn't necessarily that fierce!

"Tai... Tai Tai Jun, really... really don't care about me, I'm just a leader!" Wang Hu, who was trembling and biting the saucer and talking, had been trampled under the feet of Jing Zhi Kazuo, and a cold bayonet had been erected on his chest, and he only needed a slight force to easily pierce the padded jacket below. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"Baga!! Damn the Chinese pig, you, you ・・・・・ get out of the way!! Jing Zhi Yinan dragged the roaring long voice and put away the bayonet, and kicked Wang Hu out with heavy leather boots.

Wang Hu, who was immortal, didn't have time to sort out the footprints on his body, and ran out of the headquarters with a slightly dirty hat.

Two off-road vehicles were in front, five military trucks were in the middle, and behind were infantry and two devils, a total of 500 people killed out of Luo 1 North County and went straight to Xiqingtun.

When Wang Baochang ran back to the devil's headquarters, the mountain artillery took advantage of the darkening sky and started ideological work for the team.

"Huh? Is this how money plays? There are more than 100 devils, and the five of you wasted ten bullet chains for me, which is more than 2,000 bullets! And you, even threw out fifty grenades after the artillery fire covered them! Each consumed two more bridge clips and ten bullets, a bunch of bastard losers!! The enraged mountain cannon stood on the half-blown crooked neck tree and roared in anger.

"Damn, this artillery fire is all covered, and the grenades are thrown out, is the devil still alive? You're still shooting a woolen gun!! ”

"By the way, Sun Da, get out of here, your grandma's, can more than a hundred devils use thirty mortars? Does a grenade cost nothing or what? ”

"I don't have to clean this special battlefield, the guns are all blown up, and I only earn two thousand yuan from exhaustion, but you losers have left me with nearly five thousand! I fought a battle and lost 3,000!! ”

"Silly big man, second child, Sun Da, you don't have to eat at night!" The mountain cannon snorted angrily and jumped off the crooked neck tree, and gave a big meal to a group of men who were like angry little daughters-in-law, no matter what, this is also a victory, a big bowl of wine and a big bowl of meat, no less!

As soon as the group finished eating, the six sons rode back on horseback.

"Master, the devils went out overnight, two hundred devils, more than three hundred puppet soldiers, and seven rollers!"

The mountain artillery left half of the chicken leg in his hand and asked excitedly, "Seven military trucks?" ”

Liuzi nodded, "Two small four-wheeled, five big army cards!" ”

"Quick, go to the previously discussed ground to ambush!"

Although the second child's plan is one step less, it has not changed in general, the last big wave of devils will definitely not be able to do it in Xiqingtun, there will be field artillery and machine guns above the squadron, and when there is an accident, there will definitely be casualties on their side, and they will be ambushed.

Ten miles away from Xiqingtun, the mountain artillery first placed Sun Da's mortar team on a small dirt slope 500 meters away on the south side of the road that the devil must pass, and he took everyone to lie in the snow nest in the wasteland in the north.

Approaching the end of the year, the weather is getting colder and colder, and a group of men are directly huddled together in the snow nest, if the devil has the foresight, come with two shells, it will definitely solve this gang of scourges!

Generally speaking, devils generally don't go out at night, the reason is that in this era, there is not so much fire! Walking in the wilderness, the sunny day is fine, there is starlight and moonlight, if it is cloudy, it is completely dark and you can't see the five fingers, if you are lucky, you can go home in a straight line, if you are unlucky, you may be able to meet the "ghost hitting the wall"!

The mountain artillery remembered a record of the Anti-Japanese War, the broadsword team raided the devil's team late at night, and all took off their hats, and the devils were mixed with the broadsword team, and no one could see anyone, so they could only reach out and touch it, and when they touched the steel helmet, they went down the knife, and they fought out a brilliant record of one for one!

And tonight, it seems that God is helping the mountain cannon, because it is cloudy!

The moon is dark and the wind is high on the night of killing, and the weather is dry and dry when the fire is set on fire!

The devil's convoy was late, almost two hours late! Let the mountain artillery be a little suspicious that this group of pigs who sent people to the side of the road had had dinner!

However, looking at the brightly lit convoy and the two devils with torches in the back, the eyes of the mountain cannon were immediately filled with coin symbols.

Human life is as cheap as a dog, and a car is as expensive as a golden bucket!

Wang Hu was fortunate to sit in the back seat of the second small four-wheeled car, and he still sat with Jing Zhikazuo.

However, this rapidly beating eyelid made Wang Hu vigilant and a little frightened at the same time. The previous two experiences made Wang Hu completely remember the urging voice, and kept praying in his heart, if it sounded again in a while, he would never lead the way with the devil in the future!

"Boom ・・・・・・"

As soon as Wang Hu buried his thoughts in his heart, another familiar voice sounded in Nanyi!

Artillery fire covers!!

Wang Hu didn't have time to think about it, and jumped out of the small four-wheeled car without a door along the bumpy and undulating body.

The devil captain also reacted very quickly, and jumped to the other side following Wang Hu's movements.

"Boom ・・・・・・"

After the first wave of more than 30 grenades fell, the second wave followed, followed by the third wave...

The infantry in the back were blown up and couldn't raise their heads at all, and as for the inside of the truck, it had already rolled aside with the military trucks braving the heat.

Before, in Xiqingtun, the mountain artillery already understood the power of a salvo of thirty mortars, and the coverage of the grenade could directly extinguish a hundred-man team!

However, looking at the fire tonight, the mountain artillery found that it still underestimated the sharp weapon made by this devil, and thirty mortars fired five salvos, which directly collapsed this devil squadron!

Yes, it's a crash!

The devil infantry who followed behind the military card screamed wildly, mixed with the team of two devils who also collapsed, and ran towards the county seat.

And the truck that lit the fire and the devils who were wailing everywhere no one cared about it!

Wang Hu lay on the ground and felt that he was going to die, the canvas ignited by diesel emitted strong black smoke, and the hot iron frame smashed directly on his thigh, the stinging pain and the cold burnt smell in the air made Wang Hu understand that he was hopeless!

Wang Hu thought of the old man who scolded him to support him, and also remembered the daughter-in-law who had just married into the door, but was ruined by the devil officer opposite, and even remembered the volunteer who once wanted to join the gang himself.

Wang Hu didn't know where he got the courage, so he directly opened the holster that he had worn on his body all day, but had never opened it. The numb fingers that were frozen touched the cold metal, and there seemed to be a little more warmth, and Wang Hu knew that he had an illusion.

The devil officer was on the south side of the burning small four-wheeler, and through the light of the fire, he could even see his blackened face, and a large piece of his hair and eyebrows had been burned. From those confused eyes, it seemed that this disgusting beast could still be seen, and it seemed that he hadn't reacted to what was happening!

Wang Hu's heart is full of happiness, the little devil of the dog 1st, you also have today, it just so happened that grandpa sent you on the road to avenge my little daughter-in-law who had just passed the door!

The pistol was gently pulled out of Wang Ba's box, Wang Hu looked at the distance of less than ten meters, and felt that even if he didn't aim, he should be able to kill this devil! Holding Wang Ba's box with both hands, he pointed to Jing Zhiyinan.

"Woo ・・・・・"

Jing Zhi Kazuo, who noticed Wang Hu's movements here, immediately pulled out the saber at his waist, roared angrily, bypassed the burning little four wheels, and slashed at Wang Hu with a knife.

"Bagaya Road !!"