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The fireworks memorial, the sound shook the sky, comforted the undead, and also smashed the encirclement of the little devils.

"Bagaya Road, attack, kill and give!" The devil officer raised his command knife and roared angrily.

The soldiers did not disobey the order, hunched their waists, took a toad step, and approached like a crab.

The gunfire in front of him suddenly appeared, and more than a dozen soldiers fell to the ground and died, so frightened that the little devil lay on the ground and did not dare to move.

The devil officer was so angry that he shouted "whooping" and ordered the devil soldiers to charge and swear to destroy this stubborn enemy.

This is the death order of the upper peak, which cannot be disobeyed, and it is better to die in battle than to take half a step back.

The devil soldiers also knew that they were facing the devil, and they were already afraid in their hearts, but after a mine explosion, they completely lost their souls.

Therefore, the speed of the attack is very slow, and there are mostly crawlers who advance, and even the charge is a crab step.

The devil officer gritted his teeth and ordered loudly: "For the sake of jihad, charge me, sniper cover, kill and give!"

The roar was loud, but the effect was not ideal, the gunfire was like a wave, the fight was lively, and it was all wasted on bullets.

"Report, the special arms did not participate in the battle, and we suffered heavy casualties." Signal Soldier returns.

"Nani, what's going on? What about them? "The devil officer was shocked, did not understand, could not figure it out, and retreated before the war, this is a state of affairs that has never happened before.

"Your Excellency Zhongzuo, we just found that there is no fire support, the specific situation is unknown, it involves special troops, and our subordinates dare not ask." The communications corps reported the truth.

"Bagaya Road, Cha, I order you to find out, must, immediately, get out!" The devil was resentful and hated the retreating deserters.

This is murder, the soldiers are bleeding for them, blocking bullets, just to destroy the devil, and they are fleeing?

There are loopholes in the Imp Army, resulting in fierce firepower, but it is not accurate enough, and it is difficult to exert its strength in the night.

However, there were many little devils, and the first group of little devils approached thirty meters from the ridge and approached cautiously.

Suddenly, there was a "whirring" sound on the ridge, and more than 20 grenades flew down, heading straight for the little devil thirty meters away.

"Yaga...... Grenade ......," the devil soldier exclaimed.

The grenade exploded, the "boom" sound was continuous, and the little devil who exploded was farting and urinating, quickly retreated, and returned to hiding.

"Captain, look at the lanterns, huh!" The team exclaimed.

"Haha, good news, the thunder is waiting, ready to retreat." The great strength of the joy is in shape.

The team members were very fast, buried the thunder and pulled the strings, and prepared a gift for the little devil before leaving.

Da Zhuang led the team, slid down the hill in a slippery manner, stayed in front of a convex stone, and groped beside it.

Pull the button, the "rattle" sound is soft, and a hole for only one person to pass through appears.

"Get in, hurry, hurry, hurry!" Da Zhuang urged, retreating to the cave.

As soon as he entered the cave, the "boom" explosion on the ridge was repeated, and the little devil was hit again.

"Bagaya Road, pursue, kill and give!"

Attacking the top of the mountain, there was no figure to be seen, which made the devil officer angry.

And the cavern was full of cheers, loosening tense nerves.

"This battle is cool, haha!"

"It is estimated that I have eliminated more than 300 little devils, avoided the limelight, and killed him again."

"What a great place to go, how long am I going to stay?"

"What are you staying, hurry up and keep up, there is someone in front of you to answer, there is no insurance here."

"Also, once the little devil reacts, it's too late to run, go."

The group marched forward with flashlights and ran through the cave at great speed, passing through a long corridor.

Pushing open the stone door, the three of them stood guard.

"Quickly change into the military uniform of the special devil and bring a sniper rifle, we are running out of time, hurry up!" Pan Yunfeng said.

Da Zhuang beckoned, and the team members were not polite, and there was a soft sound of "squirming", and all the equipment was replaced.

The configuration is full of firepower, and the combat effectiveness soars.

"Let's go, there are little devils in front of you, and you can cover them in Japanese, we will destroy them and leave." Pan Yunlong reminded softly.

The team members were fully loaded, majestic, and walked forward with high spirits, facing the little devil search team.

"Hey, come here, what are you doing here?" The team member questioned in Japanese, and his tone was cold.

"Hey! Your Excellency Nakasa doesn't see your support, so let me see what's going on......" said the communications officer.

The team members did not pause, and walked directly to the ten little devils, and at the same time shouted: "Baga Yalu, what about Zhongzuo, he can't control us, die!"

At the exit of the word death, the group stabbed out their bayonets, and when the little devil was caught off guard, the battle ended in an instant.

The identity of the special devil is noble, and ordinary people dare not disobey, which directly contributes to the death of the communication team.

"It's a pity, there are a lot of weapons and equipment on the right, all of them are good things, what a waste to leave them for the little devil!" Pan Yunlong gritted his teeth and was resentful.

"Brother, don't say it, let's retreat quickly, the little devil will react soon, once these corpses are found, we will be in danger." Pan Yunfeng was worried.

"What are you afraid of, let's kill one by one, it's better to kill them all, hum!" Monk Wei's murderous intent has not disappeared, and he always feels that it is not enough, and he is sorry for his teacher.

"Miss Pan is right, let's evacuate quickly, it's going to dawn, and if you don't leave, it's too late, evacuate!" Tian Dazhuang led the team to gallop.

Without saying anything all the way, the dawn and night marched, passed through the encirclement of the little devils, and came to the outside of Wutai Mountain.

The three of them turned around silently, knelt on the ground, kowtowed, "bang", bowed three times and kowtowed, and washed their faces with tears.

When I look back, my forehead is red and swollen, and my face is sad and sad!

"Let's go, it's almost dawn, it's not cost-effective to provoke little devils during the day, revenge is not in a hurry, and the future will be long." Tian Dazhuang persuaded.

"Wait a minute, I'll leave a thought for the little devil." Pan Yunfeng said as he pulled out his bayonet and sketched on the ground.

"Fireworks comfort the heroic soul, the first battle until dawn, the devil is really not good, the corpse is Wutaiping, the hatred is slightly flat, the god of war is Ming!"

"Little sister, what are you doing here, deliberately letting the instructor carry the black cauldron, how can this work?" Pan Yunlong frowned.

"You don't understand, my brother suspects that the little devil will use poison gas bombs, and would rather be bombed, looking forward to the little devil's revenge." Pan Yunfeng explained.

"What? This is not looking for death, hey, no wonder the instructor we dug through the belly of the mountain, why bother? Pan Yunlong was puzzled, obviously asking for hardship.

The group was confused, did not know what it meant, only knew that it was dangerous, and this was an act of suicide.

"You don't want to think about it, if the little devils don't give their righteous brother a cruel move, will they give up?" Pan Yunfeng said.

"So what, you can't get bombed, right?" Pan Yunlong became more and more confused.

The crowd is looking forward to the following.

"The little devil doesn't breathe this breath, just like we don't pay tribute to the master, we can't suffocate them, but it will definitely affect the people, and even the anti-war forces." Pan Yunfeng reminded.

Everyone was speechless and understood, this was a sacrifice of their lives, and they would rather be bombed and shelter from the wind and rain for the countrymen.

"Hey, I'm convinced, no wonder the master asked me to block bullets for him, it's worth it for me to die with this mind!" Monk Wei is upright.

"Let's go, let's talk as we go......"

The group sped away, leaving behind a trail of dust.