Wang Yan tried to get into the tank from the turret, but he was unsuccessful.

At such a close distance, the devil's marksmanship can be said to be a gun biting meat.

Through the gap in the barricade, Meng was annoyed and could see Wang Yan cowering on the side of the tank in embarrassment.

Meng was annoyed and mocked: "I told you not to shoot, you have to listen, now it's okay, it's dead!" ”

"Isn't it just four devils?" Wang Yan said, "As for scaring you like this? Don't forget, there are still more than 20 of us in the warehouse over there? ”

"You count on them?" Meng was annoyed and said, "The little master advises you to die as soon as possible." ”

"Not to mention whether those cannon fodder have the courage to shoot, even if they have the courage, they will be sent to death."

"Cannon fodder is cannon fodder, no matter where you go, you will always be cannon fodder, you never expect a group of cannon fodder to win a battle! They can't save you. ”

As he spoke, gunshots rang out in the warehouse in front of him.

However, only the sound of gunshots was heard, but no devil fell.

"You've seen it, haven't you?" Meng annoyed and sneered and said, "This is cannon fodder!" ”

"Even if it's cannon fodder, it's not useless at all, at least they attract the firepower of two devils." Wang Yan said coldly, "It's not like you, you can only let go of your mouth, and you don't have any actual actions." ”

"You are amazing, you are actually taking action to show the little master."

"Look, Sun thief!" Wang Yan snorted and suddenly flashed.

At the moment when half of his body crossed the edge of the tank, he retracted violently.

In the next moment, two bullets whistled and hit the tank body, sending sparks flying everywhere.

Taking advantage of the short gap between the two devils pulling the bolt and retracting the shell, Wang Yan flashed out from behind the tank again, but this time, Wang Yan did not retract as before, but stood up and raised his hand to shoot.

Fifty meters ahead, a devil fell to the ground.

Seeing this, the other two devil infantry didn't care about hiding as cannon fodder in the warehouse, so they immediately turned their guns around and joined forces to suppress Wang Yan's firepower, while approaching forward.

"It's dead." Meng was annoyed and hugged his head with his hands and shouted miserably, "This time it depends on what else you can do." ”

"See." Wang Yan laughed, picked up the corpse of the devil next to him with one hand and threw it out vigorously.

At the moment when the corpse of the devil crossed the tank, gunshots rang out, and the three devils on the opposite side opened fire almost simultaneously.

Taking advantage of this short gap, Wang Yan flashed out from behind the tank again, raised his hand and fired another shot, and after the gunshot, another devil fell to the ground.

After the shooting, Wang Yan did not hide back.

Instead, it was facing the two devil infantrymen, and the three of them almost simultaneously pulled their guns and retreated from their shells, and then pushed the bullets into their chambers.

This time, the competition was the speed of the gun, and the difference was a millimeter, Wang Yan raised the 38 big cover in his hand first, and it sounded almost in the moment when the muzzle of the gun was raised.

Another devil infantry fell to the ground.

At this time, the gun of the last devil infantry rang out.

Unfortunately, Wang Yan had already retracted behind the tank after firing the shot.

In the blink of an eye, only one of the four devil infantry who went to fetch oil was left.

Realizing that he had encountered a tough opponent this time, the devil infantry hesitated for about a second or so, then turned and ran into the fog behind him.

Meng who had been looking outside through the gap in the sandbag was annoyed and finally waited.

Without hesitation, he got up from behind the barricade, and Meng was annoyed and raised his hand to shoot it, hitting the devil's vest.

The devil infantry screamed, ran two more steps forward by inertia, and then fell to the ground.

"Deputy Meng Lian, your marksmanship is good." Wang Yan said abruptly, "Fifty meters from behind, no bullets missed. ”

Meng was annoyed but ignored Wang Yan's taunts, just stared blankly at the four devil infantry who fell to the ground in front of him.

Four devils, just like that, they it? If you count the previous three tank soldiers, in less than two minutes, they killed seven devils!

It's too easy to fight, isn't it?

If you count the previous two sneak attacks, they have already won three battles and eliminated more than thirty devils! There were no casualties among them!

Meng was annoyed and couldn't believe it was true.

It's like a dream, it's so fake!

"Another car is coming! Hide! ”

Wang Yan suddenly roared, and then lay down on his back.

After lying on the ground, Wang Yan grabbed a handful of blood from the devil tank soldier with a broken brain and wiped it on his face, and then lay his head tilted on the ground.

Meng was annoyed and quickly shrank back behind the circular barricade.

Soon there was the roar of the engines ahead.

After a while, a Wesley open-top jeep roared towards it.

Soon, the jeep was driving in front of the ring barricade and almost collided with the Type 95 light tank before it creaked to a stop.

Through the gap in the sandbag, Meng was annoyed and vaguely saw that there were two people sitting in the jeep, wearing the uniforms of the national army.

National Army? How can it be the national army? Meng was stunned for a moment, and was about to get up to ask questions, when Wang Yan, who was lying on the ground and standing up, had already jumped up like lightning and dragged the national army down from the car.

The two immediately scuffled, fists and feet to the flesh.

"Hmmm......" Meng was annoyed and hurriedly got up to stop it, but the hand-to-hand combat was already over.

I saw that Wang Yan had already ridden the national army under his crotch, and held a 38-style bayonet against his throat.

That national army is actually a lieutenant colonel! Facing Wang Yan's bayonet, the lieutenant colonel raised his hand and said: "You are the national army, you are not the Japanese army!" I know you two are national soldiers! ”

Wang Yan did not remove the bayonet, and said in a deep voice: "Who are you?" ”

"I'm your leader!" The lieutenant colonel said, "I'm the regimental commander!" ”

Sure enough, Wang Yanxin said that the dragon article really appeared on time.

"Do you know which unit we belong to?" Meng was annoyed and said, "Dare to say that it is our head with red lips and white teeth." ”

"I know, I know which regiment you belong to." The principal said, "You belong to the Sichuan Legion, the Sichuan Legion!" ”

Meng's annoyed pupils shrank slightly, and then he continued: "Since you know that we are from the Sichuan Legion, you should know that the commander of the Sichuan Legion is Yu Xiaoqing!" ”

"It's dead, Yu Xiaoqing is dead!" The lieutenant colonel said, "According to the order, the regimental commander was killed, and the regimental deputy took over, now I am your regimental commander, and now I am the commander of the Sichuan Regiment!" ”

"I'm really your leader!"

The lieutenant colonel nodded vigorously at Meng Yan and Wang Yan.

Meng was annoyed and obviously didn't believe it, but Wang Yan had already put away his knife and stood up, standing up and saluting: "Report to the regimental seat, Lin Yi, the commander of the 3rd Battalion of the Sichuan Regiment, report to you, please instruct." ”

Meng was annoyed, so he could only follow Lizheng and salute: "Meng is annoyed and the commander of the 1st Company of the 3rd Battalion of the Sichuan Army is annoyed to report for duty. ”

"You two are good." The lieutenant colonel rolled over and got up, patted his ass and gave Wang Yan a thumbs up, "Especially you, Battalion Commander Lin, your skills are very good, good." ”

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