The devil cavalry did not make a collective charge, and for some reason, in front of the five machine guns, more than a hundred corpses were dropped, and they quickly withdrew!

The mountain artillery that was driven crazy by five million is also a little confused, what is the situation? Killed so many devil officers, and the devils didn't retaliate?

This is completely inconsistent with the character of the devil!

"Master, shall we?"

"Evacuate first!" Hearing the inquiry of the sixth son, the mountain cannon waved his hand, got up and divided the liquor, this battle, not only everyone was injured, but the butt of the horse was even more flowering, almost all of them were wasted!

Hirose Shousuke, who was wrapped in bandages like a rice dumpling, was lying on the stretcher with a gloomy face, looking at the disabled everywhere with the corner of his eye, and it was a pain in his heart!

The grenades were not only dense, but also very sudden, and a group of officers gathered around to observe the situation of the cavalry falling into the river, and no one noticed that someone would be lurking in the ditch two hundred meters away!

Not to mention how people hide, the war horse alone is too weird, and if you want to break your head, a group of living devil officers can't figure out where this group of Diao people hid the war horse!

"Hibiki Horse Mountain!" Hirose Shousuke roared in a low voice. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The adjutant on the side immediately saluted, "Hai! Ringing Horse Mountain! ”

"Fool Mountain Cannon?!"

"Hay! Fools, mountain cannons! It's all white! ”

Hirose Shousuke moved his eyes, and the adjutant hurriedly came up.

"Yaga・・・・・・ you"

If Hirose Shousuke could do it, the adjutant would definitely be scraped in the ear, but unfortunately, before he finished speaking, he fainted.

"The cavalry is back, hurry! Take the injured Maharaja to Fang 1 Zheng County! There are planes there to Harbin Hospital! ”

The adjutant didn't dare to wipe the spit on his face at all, and listened to the sound of the cavalry horses stepping on the snow, and hurriedly asked the doctor accompanying the team to put a pile of zongzi into a truck.

There were many ropes on both sides of the car immediately, and the devil's cavalry Dazuo willingly let dozens of cavalry get off the war horses and began to implicate the car and the war horse.

"One person and three horses, strive to arrive in Fang 1 Zheng County within two hours, pay attention to safety on the road, don't care about those bandits! I've radioed the airfield over there, and the transport plane is on standby! ”

"Hey!"

Cavalry Dazuo immediately led dozens of cavalry to step onto the war horse, and dragged the truck into the Songhua River under the roar of the engine of the military truck.

One hundred and fifty miles south along the river, it is Fang 1 Zheng County!

The mountain artillery who had just hid in the pine forest, looked at the devil cavalry that was quickly passing over the river, and the truck pulled behind, and rubbed his eyes in amazement, "I'll go, the devil is really good at playing!" Who has ever seen a horse-drawn truck?! Or running on the snow?! ”

"Master, do you want to do them?" The second child got a palm-length little ginseng out of nowhere and handed it to the mountain cannon.

The mountain cannon wiped two handfuls of black mud on it with snow, and chewed the ginseng whiskers, "Forget it, run quickly, if the devil surrounds the mountain in a while, none of us will be able to run!" Besides, our horses are all injured, and at the speed of the devil, we can't catch up! ”

After speaking, the mountain artillery led a group of people into the pine forest and entered the outer mountains of the Xiaoxing'an Mountains, and just missed the more than 7 million that he thought about day and night!

"The door cave is windy, the martial arts are practiced, the kiba in the middle of the night, and the nails of the guillotine!" (Four stiff beards)

"The pot for killing pigs, the door on the temple, the crotch of the big girl, the fire burning the clouds!" (Beard Four Red)

"The frosted grass, the bird that enters the dragon, the bachelor who loses money, and the hanging of the bear!" (Bearded Four Days)

"Stop!" The ears of the mountain eagle who rode the donkey to drive the mountain goods suddenly moved, raised his big hand, drank the boring five locks, and then quickly drove the donkey out of the river and hid in the woods on the bank.

"Third master, what's wrong?"

"There are rollers! Removed the tall feet to avoid the wind and straightened the trolls! (There's a car, take the horse out of the way for a while, grab the gun, and something might happen later!) ）

The original name of the mountain carving was Zhang Leshan, and this mountain number is not very loud in the current Heishui White Mountain, because there are at least a few people with the same mountain number!

But walking in the mountains, when it comes to Weihu Mountain Zhang Sanye, he is a well-known man, and the reason is that the third master has three uniques!

Gun absolute: marksmanship is like a god, 100 shots!

Eye: Walking at night does not need to be illuminated, the distinction between right and wrong is particularly accurate, especially when looking at people, walking the mountain road never turns, and the eyes are very good!

Legs: Climbing over mountains and mountains is like walking on flat ground!

Although it is more than 50 years old, the mountain carving is filled with rich mountain life experience, and it is more like a fish in water.

After the end of the Qing Dynasty, the Beiyang warlords, and the puppet Manchurians, until now, everyone wants to destroy him, but unfortunately, they have not succeeded!

The sound of the car's engine was already loud, and together with the war horses running in front of it, the momentum was even greater, and the devil soon arrived in front of the hidden mountain carving.

"Sixteen devil cavalry, look at the snow marks behind this, it is estimated that there are not many people in the truck behind!" The mountain eagle looked at the speeding convoy, and with a twist of thought, he pushed away the safety of the box gun, and glanced at the two pot-bellied boxes, "The five of you, one for each person, are all special to me!" ”

"No problem, Third Master!" The five locks bit their lipes and snorted.

"Bang Bang Bang..."

The mountain carving shook the leather jacket on its body and immediately rushed out, and the figure of the fifty-year-old completely surpassed the young man of one or twenty! The trigger of the box cannon in his hand was quickly hooked, and the bullets fired seemed to be in a line.

Several devil cavalrymen fell off their horses almost at the same time, and then swept under the speeding trucks behind.

"Bang ...

The war horses roared for a while, and some of the killed war horses were pulled by the ropes, which affected the surrounding companions, and the entire cavalry team pulling the cart was immediately stirred up, and several devils were directly thrown to death on the river.

The truck driver saw the sudden change in front of him, and before he could step on the brakes, he crashed into the mixed herd of horses, drifted some distance on the river, and rolled dozens of meters in a circle!

"Eight... Ga ・・・・・!"

The cavalry Dazuo, who was attacked by the sneak attack, angrily waved his knife and cut the rope on the horse, pulled the reins, and ran towards the mountain eagle that showed his figure.

"Pap..."

The mountain eagle never wastes bullets, is short, and the box cannon in both hands is connected twice in the air.

The cavalry Dazuo held the black blood hole on his forehead, and under the drive of the war horse, he charged more than ten meters away before falling to the ground.

The three cavalrymen who were subjected to the same treatment also fell off their horses.

After each of the locks in the back completed their tasks, they followed behind the mountain carving.

In a few breaths, the little encounter ended.

The mountain eagle did not step forward, but took out the bullets with body temperature from his bosom and stuffed them into the belly box that had consumed less than half of them one by one.

"You check the pillar with the old cannon, don't care if it's dead or alive, chop it up for me, go back to the mountain and hang it on the tree!"

"Okay, Third Master!"

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