Rumble~

"Damn, my shoulder hurts!"

After Li Huan finished a troll, the whole person was actually shocked into the tunnel by the recoil, and it seems that he is still not used to the recoil of this kind of troll.

However, the little devils were beaten on their backs, so Changfeng took the submachine gun and swept it again, and then the devils didn't move.

"Li Huan, are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's just that my shoulder hurts a little, and I'm going to find the old Chinese medicine doctor in the village to get some dog skin plaster in a few days!"

Li Huan can't do this method at all, but Zheng Xiong and Niu Ergeng will know, but they are not taught by teachers, so there is no way to teach everyone.

Chen Feng can hold a troll and spray people constantly, the reason is that he used to hold a bird gun with a recoil similar to this, and he is used to this power, plus he is a hunter, and his body is strong and scary, so he is one of the few people in the militia who can use trolls proficiently.

After the two of them got up, they went back to the tunnel, and then they ran into Huang Qiu, who was walking over, this guy was disgraced, and it looked like he should have been blown up just now.

"Li Huan, this little devil raised by a son of a bitch, the grenadier is really accurate, and he actually knocked out the two of us just now!"

Hearing Huang Qiu's words, Li Huan's head was big for a while, and then he looked at Chen Xiaobai next to him, and found that he was lowering his head in embarrassment, and he didn't have to guess that it was Huang Qiu, an old fritter who was in love with the devil, who caused the devil to notice them.

"Don't talk to me about those useless things, we have to kill these devils as soon as possible now, I'm afraid they will burn down our house later!"

The devil's three-light policy is very terrifying, it will be burned down after killing and robbing it, many people's roofs are thatched, and there are many wooden structures in the house, if it burns in a fire, it will have to be rebuilt.

"Li Huan, you can't let these Japanese devils burn down our house!"

Changfeng shouted excitedly with the flower mechanism in his hand, and Li Huan quietly aimed Changfeng's muzzle at the wall, which was safer.

"Of course I know that we can't let the devils burn down the house, but we haven't killed many devils at all, and the little devils still have at least one squad of troops.

Although those puppet armies are not very effective in combat, they can contain us, and we have to change our methods! ”

"What's the other way around?"

"Blossom in the center!" A cold light appeared in Li Huan's eyes, and the corners of his mouth gradually cracked a trace of arc.

Changfeng was very puzzled, but he still chose to follow Li Huan, although Huang Qiu, this guy understood what Li Huan was saying, but he always felt that this little kid was unreliable.

"Squad leader, what do you mean by the flowering of the center?" Chen Xiaobai scratched his scalp, he didn't understand what Li Huan meant at all.

"That is to say, we have to take the initiative to attack, run along the tunnel to the devil to fight blindly, directly disrupt the devil's position, and then fish in troubled waters!"

Chen Xiaobai nodded, but he still didn't understand, but he didn't continue to ask, Huang Qiu, this guy is frizzy and wants to hit people at every turn, and the personality of the old fritter is really annoying.

After Li Huan asked the order to spread to the various classes, he quietly drilled behind the devil along the tunnel with Changfeng.

There were also several big grinding pans in the village, and soon two pairs of eyes appeared in the grinding pan, these were Li Huan and Changfeng, and he could even see several people standing less than a meter away in front of him.

"Miura Taijun, we can't fight like this anymore, the tunnels of the Dirt Eight Road are too powerful, if we continue like this, we will probably be consumed by the Dirt Eight Road!"

Gou Dongxi is now sweating profusely, this time they came with a total of more than 200 people, the puppet army and the Japanese army are five or five, but now the Japanese army has suffered more than 40 casualties, and they have suffered more than 50 casualties, and more than half of the casualties have not even seen the shadow of the Eighth Road, and if they continue to fight, they may not have a chance of winning.

Miura Shin is also very angry now, he didn't expect that he would use the tunnel to play such a tactic, and they haven't even seen a single dirt road until now.

"Baga, burn all the houses on Tuba Road for me, and burn them with fire after finding the tunnel entrance, and smoke them out through thick smoke!"

Li Huan, who was hiding under the grinding plate, trembled when he heard this, they can rebuild the house after burning, but this authentic smoke prevention project has not been completely done, if the devil really uses smoke, they may not be able to bear it.

Sure enough, within a while, the little devil got a lot of firewood and piled it up next to some houses, as if he wanted to burn them.

At this moment, two people suddenly appeared on the roof, one with twenty rings in his hands, standing on the roof facing the devil, and firing his bow left and right.

Bang bang bang~

"Yaga, it's the dirt eight roads, shoot me!"

Miura Shin's face was full of madness, and he finally saw the dirt eight roads, and this time he must break them into pieces.

Zheng Xiong and Niu Ergeng were flying around on the roof, and Li Huan seriously suspected that they were the legendary martial arts masters, until Niu Ergeng accidentally tripped over something on the roof, and then fell down, he dispelled this idea.

"Yo Xi, rush in and capture them alive!"

Miura Shin's face finally had a few more smiles, but at this time, he suddenly noticed that a smoking pipe was rolling under his feet, and just when he wanted to see what it was, his eyes suddenly widened, and his pupils contracted to the size of a pinpoint.

"Grenades!"

Rumble~

"Ahhh~"

Several devils let out a miserable scream, and when they reacted, they found that Miura had fallen in a pool of blood, and they were ready to come over to help people in a panic.

But at this time, they suddenly found that seven or eight smoking grenades flew under their feet, and their scalps immediately went numb, and goosebumps all over their bodies rose.

"Run!"

Boom Boom!

There were countless explosions next to the grinding plate, and there were many more huge pits on the ground, and Changfeng and Li Huan, who were in the tunnel, squatted on the ground with their ears covered, their mouths open, like pugs.

Qiang Feng didn't understand why Li Huan wanted to exchange the grenades made in the military workshop for those grenades that were snatched by other troops, and it was three native grenades for one authentic one, isn't it a loss!

But when you were still exchanging grenades with the Independent Regiment, with a sincere smile on your face, you didn't feel a loss at all.

"Grandma's legs, the grenades made of yellow explosives in the arsenal are very powerful, much better than the grenades in our soil workshop, and we will have to replace them with other troops another day!"

Li Huan didn't feel a loss at all, the grenade still had to be powerful, and the light was not enough to do it.

Miura Shin was blown up, and at the moment he was struggling on the ground with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, and he didn't know where his arm was going, he didn't understand at all, where did the grenade fly from, could it be that it came out of the soil?