"Battalion commander, come here!"

On a dirt slope, the soldiers of the special service battalion were guarding a dangerous area, shooting at the devils under the dirt slope, while shouting at Chang Ming, who was hiding behind two trees under the dirt slope, at this time Chang Ming was the only one left by his side, and the soldiers who followed him to resist the devil's pursuit had all died.

There are too many teams dispatched by the devils, and Chang Ming has only a few people, and they can't resist it at all, so they can only fight and retreat, hoping to delay the time in time.

But the devils have always been in hot pursuit, and they seem to have decided that they are already in the bag, and along the way, the devils have become more and more proficient in cooperating, and they have followed more and more closely, and their combat effectiveness has obviously strengthened a lot.

Chang Ming rolled over, then flashed to the side of a tree beside him, then ripped off the grenade on his waist, bit off the spark plug in his mouth, and threw it out.

With a bang, the grenade exploded, and several devils not far behind him all flew out in all directions, falling to the ground and not moving.

"Hehe, I've earned it now." Chang Ming spit out the sand in his mouth, and then grinned, "The little devil seems to be using us as a whetstone, well, Lao Tzu will take the opportunity to kill a few more of you." ”

Anyway, Cui San had already led the way, and they went around the swamp with the Tang commissioner, and the remaining soldiers were willing to stay to meet him, so the battalion commander Chang Ming didn't have anything to worry about, but decided to open up and fight with the devil.

For a long time, it has been said that the devils are powerful, but he is still unconvinced, so this time he has the opportunity to take a good look at the devils to see if they are really as powerful as the legend.

Da da da, I have to say that the equipment of the special service battalion is not bad, and the above may also feel a little uneasy about pushing Tang Yao out as a scapegoat, so this time the special service battalion is also stained, and all the top and bottom have been replaced with new equipment, all German-style submachine guns, new steel helmets, new military uniforms, and even bullets and supplies are enough.

In this way, the whole special battalion was happy, just like the New Year.

Under the suppression of the four machine guns arranged by the special service battalion on the edge of the slope, Chang Ming climbed up the hill with a rolling belt, turned over and jumped into the makeshift fortification, and then leaned against the tunnel wall and gasped, "Grandma, this little devil is simply haunted." ”

"Battalion commander, what should I do?" Beside him, the soldiers of the special service battalion who were stationed on guard turned their heads to look at him as they shot.

Chang Ming grabbed the submachine gun of a sacrificed soldier and turned over, fell on the wall of the trench, and then shouted, "What should I do, carry it with the devils, either they will die, or we will die." ”

Thinking of this, Chang Ming turned around and shouted behind him, "Cui San, have they had any news?" ”

"No, battalion commander." A signal soldier shouted over the radio that he was constantly contacting Cui San and them, but he could not reach them.

Chang Ming couldn't help frowning, and thought in his heart, "Could it be that Cui San and they have an accident, it shouldn't be." ”

At this moment, a soldier covered in blood rushed over from a distance, crying from a distance, "Battalion commander, dead, battalion commander, dead." ”

Chang Ming was so angry that a big-eared scraper slapped him in the face, and then scolded angrily, "You kid is really fucking bad, I'll die." ”

Only then did the soldier realize that he had made a mistake, and while wiping the sweat from his face, he corrected, "Battalion commander, it's not you who died, but Cui San who died." ”

What, Cui San died? This sentence was so shocking that Chang Ming couldn't help but be stunned, followed by him and hurriedly lowered his head, dodging a strafing shot from the devil on the opposite side, while a soldier beside him didn't react and was hit by a bullet.

Chang Ming couldn't believe his ears a little, he originally thought that with Cui San, a local expert, he would definitely be able to take Tang Yao out, but as a result, Cui San died first.

Thinking of this, Chang Ming grabbed the soldier's arm and asked while shaking, "What about Commissioner Tang, is he okay?" ”

"I don't know, we were separated from him, and we knew that he went down to the west alone." The warrior cried out.

Chang Ming slapped him to the ground, then grabbed his submachine gun and yelled at the remaining soldiers, "Stay in one row and two rows, and the rest of the people will follow me." ”

Except for the few people in the first and second rows who stayed in place and continued to block the enemy, the remaining seven or eight people got up with Chang Ming and ran along the hillside towards the place where Cui San and the others had an accident.

It was a depression outside the swamp, surrounded by artemisia grass, more than half a man tall, and very densely overgrown, and the depression was overgrown with aquatic weeds and knee-deep sewage.

Tang Yao stood in the middle of the depression, his injured leg held in place by a stick, allowing him to stand up straight.

There is only one bullet left in the pistol now, which he left specifically for himself.

Around him, there were Japanese soldiers all around the depression, and they held rifles and aimed them at Tang Yao in the depression, waiting for the order of the officers above.

The two sides confronted each other at a distance in the depression, and neither of them spoke first.

As soon as the crowd moved, the devils moved out of the way, flashed an alley, and then a squadron leader of the devils walked in with big riding boots.

Tang Yao glanced up at the devil's commander, then put his hand in his pocket, fumbled for a moment, took out a cigarette, and put it in his mouth.

With a snap, Tang Yao lit the cigarette between his lips and teeth, and then threw the lighter into the sewage casually, then he reached out and pinched the cigarette and took a hard puff.

In the darkness of the depression, a little firelight flickered, and then dimmed again.

The Japanese squadron leader stood still with his sword in his hand, and then looked up at the other side, staring at the tall man covered in blood.

It seemed that he didn't expect the other party to be able to maintain such composure in this situation, the squadron leader of the Japanese army was slightly stunned, and then opened his mouth, "Your avatar, we guarantee your safety." ”

Tang Yao took a hard puff on his cigarette, then spewed out the smoke, and then smiled coldly, "Lao Tzu's life is here, if you want it, the little devils can take it yourself." ”

"Well, you're a hero worthy of your opponent's respect." The devil's squadron leader nodded, then stretched out his hand and held it high, "Ready to shoot." ”

"That's right, I should have given Lao Tzu a good time, what are you doing grinding and chirping." Tang Yao laughed, threw the cigarette aside, then raised his pistol, aimed it at his head, and then shouted, "But, how can Lao Tzu die in the hands of you bastards, if you want to die, you will die in your own hands." ”

Sticking his finger to the trigger, Tang Yao suddenly realized that he was not afraid of death at this moment, he stared at the devils opposite, and then smiled, "Little devils, you have to go back to the island country sooner or later." ”

Bang, a gunshot rang out, but it wasn't Tang Yao.

The devil's squadron leader fell headlong to the ground, and then there was a bloody hole in his head, and he lost his life before he could struggle.

What's going on? All the Japanese soldiers were stunned, and they looked around, looking for the person who had fired the shot.

"Overhead!" Finally, a devil spotted the direction of the shot and looked up.

Tang Yao also looked up, and found that there seemed to be a black shadow in the cloud above his head that was rapidly decreasing, and in the blink of an eye, it reached the point where he could see clearly.

It was a camouflage-colored helicopter, which looked a little large, but it was not clumsy at all, but rather dexterous like a swallow, the propellers were spinning at high speed, and the rumbling engine sound was heard.

"It's them!"

Tang Yao's heart was cold, he naturally knew who was coming, and he couldn't help but sigh that he couldn't even choose a way to die.

The helicopter was rapidly decreasing in altitude, and at the open hatch, Li Yang was holding a sniper rifle and looking at Tang Yao below with a responsible expression.

He fired the shot just now, and it was he who personally saved Tang Yao, his great enemy.

So Li Yang's mood at this moment is a little complicated, and he can't tell what it's like.

But he didn't regret it, at least at this moment he knew his heart.

Beside him, Yan Shuangying held the Vulcan type revolver machine gun, the muzzle of the gun pointed at the devil soldier below, turned his head and smiled at Li Yang, "It's time to start." ”

Only then did Li Yang come back to his senses, raised the sniper rifle in his hand, and aimed it at the machine gunner outside the crowd of devils below.

The sniper rifle and the minigun fired together, the bullets were extremely accurate, and one devil after another fell to the ground, and the devils swept by the minigun fell like they had been samarium, wheat, one by one.

The devils were stunned, although they had an advantage in numbers, but they were completely unequal in firepower, the machine gunners were pulled out one by one, and the rest of these people were powerless with the iron dragonfly, and could only become targets for beating.

With the fire of the machine guns, more and more devils fell, and finally some people began to collapse in their hearts, and they turned around and fled backwards, ignoring the military regulations of the Japanese army at all.

Originally, there were some devils who wanted to resist a little, but when they saw several helicopters identical to the first one appear in the sky, everyone turned around and ran away without saying a word.

With so many helicopters, a fool is standing there as a target, and the devil knows when to give up.

As the devil retreated, the depression was gone in the blink of an eye, leaving only Tang Yao standing alone.

The pistol in his hand was still raised to his head, aimed at his temple, but Tang Yao's attention had already been drawn to the helicopters that were slowly descending from the sky.

At the hatch of the helicopter, Li Yang's grim face; revealed it and sneered at Tang Yao:

"Long time no see, Director Tang Yao!"

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