Chapter 10: Chariot Apocalypse

"No, I can't die at the hands of devils like this."

Ding Xingyuan's mind flashed the figures of his mother, wife and children, and the blood in his chest boiled all of a sudden, and he suddenly let out a low roar from his throat.

His arm was subconsciously pulling on the ground, and he suddenly grabbed a hard thing, he immediately realized that it was a stone, and hurriedly tried to pick it up, but because it was cold, the stone was firmly frozen on the ground by ice and snow, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pick up the stone.

There was a feeling of suffocation in his throat, and the devil's arms were like iron pincers, jamming his neck, making him feel like his head and chest were about to explode, and his consciousness became more and more blurred.

Finally, the stone in his hand loosened, and then he grabbed it in his hand, and he had fallen into a semi-comatose state, and he almost subconsciously talked about his arm and smashed it towards the back of the devil's head.

With a snap, the devil's body suddenly straightened up, and then his eyes began to drift, and the strength that stuck Ding Xingyuan weakened, and then he leaned back and fell backwards.

His neck suddenly relaxed a lot, and the clammy and cold air suddenly poured into his throat, causing Ding Xingyuan to be choked and cough violently, but he was finally able to breathe smoothly.

"Dog's day little devil!"

Looking down, Ding Xingyuan saw the ghost soldier who was hit by his stone and fell to the ground at a glance, so he struggled to get up and stretched out his finger to probe his breathing, and found that he had just fainted and was not dead.

Without the slightest hesitation, picking up the sharp knife that had just been dropped, Ding Xingyuan pierced the heart of the devil soldier with his backhand, he was an old hunter in the mountains, and he was very familiar with the vital parts of various animals, and natural people were among them.

Pulling out the sharp knife, Ding Xingyuan wiped the blood on the devil's body, and then he sighed, "Mother, Sui'er, Xiaotian, I killed another devil for you." ”

Just as he stood up from the ground, there was a sound of footsteps behind him, mixed with the shouts of the devils, Ding Xingyuan immediately realized that the battle just now must have alarmed the devils, and they came to check.

Jumping up from the ground, Ding Xingyuan pulled his feet and rushed towards the woods in the distance, he knew that this place was impossible to stay, and he had to stay away from this area.

As soon as he ran out more than ten meters away, there was an exclamation of the devil behind him, and then the gunshots rang out, and the bullets hit the snow beside him, splashing a snow mist.

Ding Xingyuan hunched his body, running wildly on the snow like a tanuki, his route was not a straight line, but erratic, there was no law to follow, so that the devil couldn't figure out how he was going to move forward for a while, and several shots failed.

After firing several shots and not hitting the target, the devil was also in a hurry, put away his rifle and ran back, and plunged into the ** chariot.

The chariot rumbled, and then the three ** chariots in front quickly started, turned the head of the chariot and rushed towards Ding Xingyuan. The remaining vehicles turned down the hill and seemed to be intending to go around and intercept in front.

For a while, the hillside was in chaos, and the devil's chariot was driving forward like crazy, and followed Ding Xingyuan and chased after him.

The slopes in this area are all gentle slopes, although there are some trees growing on the slopes, but they are not very tall, and they are relatively sparse, Ding Xingyuan can't use them to shake off the devil chariot that follows behind him, but the devil chariot rushed all the way, and the trees that blocked it were knocked to the ground by them, and the speed of the rampage had no effect.

Ding Xingyuan was running wildly in front, he knew that once the devil chariot behind him caught up, then he would definitely die, not to mention the tank gun, even the machine gun on it was enough to tear his body apart.

"Hurry, hurry, there is a steep hill more than a mile ahead, and there is a large forest on it, as long as I get there, I will be safe." Ding Xingyuan roared wildly in his heart, running forward desperately.

However, the sound of the motor behind him was getting closer and closer, and it originally sounded a little blurry, but now it could be heard very clearly, Ding Xingyuan had to run forward desperately, and he didn't even have time to look back.

"Boom!"

The devil finally opened fire, and a cannonball whistled and landed on the ground about seven or eight meters away from his right rear, and then exploded, and a violent wave of air swept in, rolling the fur hat on his head and flying out.

Ding Xingyuan's heart froze, and he subconsciously accelerated his speed again, trying in vain to escape from this dangerous situation as soon as possible.

The devil's chariot opened fire again, and the cannonball fell beside him again, this time the wave of air tossed it to the ground and rolled it out.

With the momentum of rolling, Ding Xingyuan jumped up from the ground and ran forward with the strength of milk.

The Devil's chariot followed closely behind him, and one of the Devil soldiers poked his head out of the tank's turret, grabbed the machine gun on it, and pressed the trigger with a sinister grin.

Da da da, the sound of machine guns resounded through the mountains and forests, and the machine guns on the devil's ** chariot spewed out dazzling tongues of fire, and one after another the arc fan shape dragging the white long tail pounced on Ding Xingyuan in front.

There was a puff sound, and a string of holes were punched in Ding Xingyuan's cotton pants, which almost scrapped the guy he inherited from the next generation, which made him feel excited.

"That pig, run, run!" Holding the machine gun in his hand, the devil soldier stared at Ding Xingyuan who was running wildly with a cat teasing mouse look, and the bullets kept sweeping around him, all of which were worthy of being hit, but they did not hurt him.

I have to say that this machine gunner is very skilled in shooting, and he can maintain such accuracy in such a shaky environment, and the bullet forced Ding Xingyuan to be embarrassed, and from time to time he had to make some unconventional actions to dodge the bullet.

By this time, many of Ding Xingyuan's movements were done out of instinct, and his brain was already a little unable to keep up with his own movements.

Suddenly, Ding Xingyuan suddenly stopped, stood on the ground, staring blankly at the steep hillside opposite, because we were there, several devils' ** chariots were lined up one after another, waiting for their arrival.

Looking down the hillside on the left side, Ding Xingyuan couldn't help but show a desperate look, on the road under the hillside, there were also three ** combat vehicles of the devil parked, and the machine guns and tank guns on the turret were all ready for a long time, as long as he rushed there, I am afraid that he would immediately become the target of activity.

Behind him, the three devil chariots that were chasing also slowly stopped, and there were three devils standing behind the three machine guns on it, and the muzzles of the black holes were already aimed at themselves.

"Run, Zhina, pig, hurry up and run, why don't you run?" The ghost soldier on the chariot shouted in Japanese, while staring at the Chinese in an old sheepskin coat with playful eyes.

When he decided to leave the Third Company, Ding Xingyuan changed into the clothes of the Northeast Army, he didn't want to cause trouble with Jiao Xuefei, the company commander, because of his decision, so the devil couldn't see any signs of the Northeast Army from him.

As for the rifle, this kind of medium formal rifle is everywhere, and it is not unusual at all, so there is no need for him to hide it, and he still carries it on his back.

Listening to the devil's shouting, Ding Xingyuan's eyes flashed with anger, he didn't say a word, but expressed his anger with silence.

Now that he has entered a desperate situation, he is surrounded by the chariots of devils on three sides, and the remaining side is still a steep and smooth mountain wall, and he has no time to climb up, and the only thing waiting for him may be to fight to the death.

Reaching out to touch the rifle on his back, Ding Xingyuan was ready to fight the devil one last time.

"Bang!"

A terrible gunshot suddenly rang out on the nearby hillside, and with this gunshot, a ghost machine gunner who occupied the cart behind him fell down and fell under the chariot.

This sudden change made the devil and Ding Xingyuan a little stunned, they didn't know what was going on, so they looked around with blank eyes.

At this moment, the gunfire rang out again, and it rang out in one piece, and with each shot, the machine gunner on the devil's chariot would fall, and in the blink of an eye, there would be no one left on the chariot.

At this time, the devils also realized that something was wrong, they twisted their chariots, and began to look for sniper targets on the hillside, but the hillside was very calm, and there was no unusual movement except for the gunfire they had just heard.

"What a stealth!" Ding Xingyuan has been hunting in the mountains all year round, so naturally he is indispensable when he is ambushed, and he is quite proficient in stealth and concealment, but with his eyesight and experience, he can't find out where the person who shot just now is hiding, which makes him very surprised.

"Boom, boom!"

The devil's chariot did not find its target, they could not hold their breath, and the tank guns began to fire wildly, and it was a fierce bombardment towards the place where people might be hiding on the hillside.

Their indiscriminate bombing did not achieve its goal, but it seemed to annoy the people on the hillside, and with a few gunshots, the two chariots rushing to the front of the hillside burst into flames and turned into a large torch.

"Not good!"

The devil's chariot driver felt a pang in his heart, they originally relied on the armor of the chariot, but they didn't expect that the other party had armor-piercing shells, and they were high-explosive armor-piercing shells, and it was estimated that they would have to be barbecued if they stayed any longer.

The remaining ** chariots turned around and ran, rushing towards the main road down the mountain, and they planned to merge those chariots and leave here quickly.

However, the people on the hillside didn't plan to let them leave like this, so they heard a gunshot sound, and the devil's ** chariots burst into flames one by one, turning into large torches.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the three chariots at the bottom of the hill turned around and ran into the distance, ignoring even a few of their companions on the hillside, intending to flee from this place of death as soon as possible.

A figure jumped up from the hillside, seemingly carrying a long whirring object in its hand, crossed the edge of the hillside, and then lifted the object.

"Dog's day little devils, give you a good thing to try!" With a gruff voice, a white smoke whistled out of the long tube and headed straight for the position of the three chariots.

With a bang, a cloud of smoke of more than 30 square meters enveloped the place, and then quickly dissipated, and when the smoke disappeared, I saw that the three ** chariots had long been unrecognizable and became a pile of scrap iron lumps.

Ding Xingyuan looked stupid, he never dreamed that there would be such a powerful weapon, the chariot that fought devils was the same as the one that made papier-mâché, there were three at once.

At this time, a string of figures stood up on the hillside, as if they suddenly appeared from the ground, they quickly slid down the hillside, and in the blink of an eye, they arrived in front of Ding Xingyuan.

The leader was a tall man with a colorful camouflage on his face, a snow camouflage suit on his body, and an automatic rifle in his hand, looking very strong.

"Hello, I'm Luo Xiao!" The big man looked at Ding Xingyuan, smiled and stretched out his right hand.

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