"Bang" Yang Guanduan's gun was aimed at the flamethrower looming in the smoke under the hillside, pulled the trigger, the bullet swirled and hit the target, and a huge wave of mushroom fire swept around.

The devil soldiers were directly swallowed by the pillar of fire, seeing the little devils on both sides of the fire wave showing their shadows, three mortar shells roared, Yang Guan decisively gave up sniping and jumped down the hill, and the chain of explosions behind him was booming and exploding, shrapnel flew horizontally above his head and splashed, and the shock wave swept a burst of sand and gravel on his back, which was hot and painful.

"Sizzle" Yang Guan gasped a few breaths of cold air and choked his lungs like knives by the smoke, his throat was hot, cough cough, cough cough, vomit a few mouthfuls of bloody saliva, thinking that the dog would also launch an artillery bombardment, endure the pain, collect semi-automatic with both hands, step on the roots of the bushes with both feet, and sneak to the corpse of the devil to collect the loot.

The "boom boom" mortar shells exploded on the hillside, rolling up a wave of rushing shock waves, fortunately, the little devil only had three mortars, and Yang Guan was happy while acting quickly.

But the good times didn't last long, the sound of shells whistling from the east, west, north and south came one after another, Yang Guan heard it trembling all over his body, and cold sweat broke out, it's over, this time he played himself to death?

His mind was questioning, but he acted more and more quickly, hurriedly swept away the materials left by the devil and rushed to the north slope, when he saw that the radio station was safe and sound in the center of the bush, he hurriedly covered a large number of materials with the corpse of the devil.

"Boom, boom, boom......, boom" cannonballs roared, smashed around the top of the mountain and exploded, one of the shells exploded on the pile of corpses, setting off a stream of flesh and blood washed and bathed, bastard, Lao Tzu will never die if he does not kill Kou Dao.

Yang Guan raised his elbow to wipe his face, spit out a few mouthfuls of bloody saliva, and held a bayonet in each hand to dig sand and gravel.

PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds, the only way is to dig a hole, and the shelling of the little devils is just to cover the little devils burning the mountain, they are scared, they don't dare to approach at all, and would rather use a strong artillery bombardment to cover the fire than send troops to fight each other.

The situation is very clear, more than 60 devil snipers almost did not survive, and the little devils raised by dogs are timid and vicious, vainly trying to burn the bushes around Lone Peak, and then use heavy troops to block the periphery to implement cage tactics.

Yang Guan gathered the corpse of the devil and pressed it on his body to dig a cave, worked hard with his hands and fought to the death, and his mind was also calculating the situation, estimating that the Japanese army would not give up and kill Lao Tzu with heavy troops?

"Boom, boom, boom......" shells came one after another, smashed around the top of the mountain and exploded, setting off a flood of death raging in all directions, but the little devil was thousands of meters away, and then through the smoke and dust, he couldn't see the situation clearly, and only blindly bombarded indiscriminately.

Except for the three shells that exploded nearby, the rest of the shells were paper tigers, but the smoke was getting thicker and thicker, and the little devil's intentions were completely exposed, so he burned the mountain to block the retreat.

Yang Guan was fighting on the twenty-meter position on the north slope, almost didn't pay much attention to the mortar shells, and tried his best to build a dark fortress to survive, this time only took five minutes, a cave with a diameter of eighty centimeters and a depth of one meter and five meters was dug and built, just when the weapons and supplies were transferred, the sky was buzzing, the plane, listening to the sound came from the north, not good, the Japanese plane is coming, damn it.

The sound of the "buzzing" bomber's wings was particularly thick, almost shaking the heavens and the earth, the mountains were trembling, roaring, dropping a slippery bomb, several fighters swooped down, dada, the barrage erupted a bunch of orange-red light to swing away the smoke, the bullets exploded on the hillside, flying sand and rocks, boom, boom, the bomb exploded at this moment, setting off a sea of fire, and the incendiary bomb covered the mountain peak in an instant.

The lone peak was more than thirty meters higher than the surrounding mountains, and the moment the sea of fire shrouded shocked the eyes of everyone around, and the god of war was finished.

"Haha, Baga Ya Road, the devil was burned to death by the eagle of the empire, long live the empire......"

"Baga, the devil god of war is finally dead, but it's a pity that he can't show his head to the public, this is the end of the war against the imperial soldiers, it is not good to die, long live the emperor, long live the common prosperity of Greater East Asia!"

"Hooray, woo, the devil is finally dead, the imperial soldiers will be invincible in the world, long live......"

There were waves of shouting long live under the lonely peak mountain, wave after wave, and the little devil almost roared out of the liver and gallbladder and the enchanting fire was fiercely staged.

The crimson waves of fire stretched out half of the sky, and the sun's rays avoided it, and the flames containing the smoke of hell were reflected in Shen Yun's eyes full of tears, tears running, his mind was disordered, and his body lying in the grass spasmed for a while, and the instructor sacrificed, why? Why is this happening? Where did our eagle die? No, it's not true, it's not ......

"Hahaha, haha......" Yin Zhen, who was dressed in Huang Min and secretly survived, climbed to the top of the mountain in front of herd, looked at the lonely peak and laughed loudly, stretched out her hands and danced on the mountain, and raised her head and shouted in laughter while dancing: "Yang Guan, you are finally dead, haha, you unscrupulous garbage, self-righteous sheep herding baby, just die like this, I will curse you for 10,000 years......"

"Curse your ancestors for eighteen generations, cheap woman, Lao Tzu will make you die a good death!" Shen Yun was furious, raised his gun with both hands and aimed at the slut two hundred meters away and pulled the trigger, and the two bangs shocked the mountains and forests.

Platoon Commander He didn't stop it, seeing Huang Min fall down and not knowing whether he was alive or dead, he felt a sense of happiness in his heart, she should die, that Huang Liang should also die, a platoon's brothers were killed by him, both of them should be executed by Ling Chi and they didn't understand their hatred, and the god of war was also killed by them, why did this happen?

The soldiers of one platoon died inexplicably, and the soldiers of the other platoon stupidly watched the fire hunting and burning of Gufeng, tears flowing, immersed in heartache, the god of war died in the hands of the Eighth Route Army, who can afford this crime?

"Buzz, hum, hum, ......" Japanese bombers recklessly acted on the top of Lone Peak, dropping one aerial bomb after another, eager to burn the entire mountain, forcing the fire waves to rise and fall like stormy waves.

The Japanese fighters flew around the bombers in celebration, occasionally diving into the lonely peak and splashing a hurried barrage to vent their excitement and passion, and performed extremely arrogantly.

The Eighth Route Army witnessed this scene, and the tears of hatred looked at the platoon commander together, without words, a thousand words were condensed into killing intent, right?

"What are you watching me do? Listen to the command of this comrade of the advance team, the mistake comes from within the Eighth Route Army, we have no face to see when we catch up, and dying on the battlefield is also fate, honor, kill devils without frowning, brother, we obey the dispatch, please give orders! Platoon Commander He looked around at the demeanor of the comrades in the platoon and felt the same hatred, and saw Shen Yunren trembling on the ground, his hands clenched and semi-automatically shaking, and the shrubs and vines next to his body were infected and frightened, and tearfully announced a desperate battle.

"Whoosh" Shen Yun jumped up, his blood-red eyes were battle intent in the eyes of the soldiers, and they all looked at him and waited for orders.

"You leave the two of you to capture the slut alive and hand it over to the advance team to deal with, and the rest of the people are not afraid of death, so they will kill the devil with me and fight to the death!" Shen Yun trembled and roared, walking forward as he spoke.

Platoon Commander He saw that he was able and concise to put down a sentence, and before he could speak, he was awakened by the sound in the air, da-da-da, countless bullets shuttled in the air, it was a US plane, the god of war cooperated with the US plane to come to support, but unfortunately they came one step late, why didn't you come one step earlier, why? [.]