The 98K magazine can only hold five rounds, so Luo Yun only has five shots in the first round of attacks.

After five shots, Luo Yun was two hundred meters away from the devil cavalry, and the devil was also two hundred meters away from Tang Ming and the others.

But at this time, no one noticed Luo Yun's existence, the devil just stared at the feats that were running away in front of him, while Tang Ming and the others were desperately squeezing every muscle in their bodies, trying to speed up into the dense forest in front of them.

Although it was ignored, although it was different from what was expected, Luo Yun's movements did not stop.

He held the gun in his left hand, stood on tiptoe with both feet, and held the seat with his right hand lightly, and the whole person flew up from the motorcycle, and as soon as his body took off, the motorcycle was put into his self-defense belt.

Driven by strong inertia, Luo Yun was still moving forward at a rapid pace in mid-air.

At this time, he held the gun in his left hand unchanged, and in his right hand, he took out a version of the bullet bridge from his waist, which was filled with five yellow-orange 7.92mm Mauser pointed rifle rounds.

Because it is slower to retrieve items from the storage warehouse, this is the spare bullet that he has long stored in his waist,

On tiptoe, he rolled over the momentum, and at the same time, the bridge in his right hand had been inserted into the 98k magazine.

Click.

With the sound of the bolt pulling, the chamber of the 98k gun was stuffed again.

After the roll, the powerful inertia given to the body by the motorcycle has been converted into kinetic energy, and with the help of this roll, Luo Yun also easily accelerated to his maximum speed.

Holding the handle of the gun with his left hand, the butt was attached to the gills, and at such a close distance, without aiming, he pulled the trigger directly.

Bang bang ·

It was still a five-shot burst in motion, and five more devils fell in response.

From jumping out to reloading to firing five shots, all of this action was done in less than two seconds.

The fall of ten people in a row finally made the pursuing devil discover the abnormality, and at this time, the deputy captain of the devil cavalry found that one of the horses beside him was empty, and on the mane of the horse, he found a trace of blood.

Fallen from a horse?

Subconsciously, he looked back.

But it was already late, or it was too late from the moment they were stared at by Luo Yun.

At this time, Luo Yun was only five meters away from them, the ground was rugged, Luo Yun ran at a speed of more than fifty yards, and the speed of the devil riding a horse would not exceed twenty yards, with a speed difference of nearly ten meters per second.

The devil's deputy captain's turn was only halfway through, but the tail of the horse he was riding was almost about to rub against Luo Yun's nose, and the sniper rifle in Luo Yun's hand had already been withdrawn at this time, but it was not the two Uzi that reappeared in his hand, nor the huge revolver monster.

Rather, two short knives.

Two Gurkha recurve knives, these two knives have a better name.

Nepalese sabres.

With his hands behind his back, Luo Yun's toes suddenly exerted force, and a deep footprint instantly appeared under his feet, and his whole person instantly rose into the air, and then his toes lightly stepped on the butt of the horse ridden by the deputy captain of the devil.

The Devil Squad Leader will never have a chance to know what happened, and he will never know why the horses next to him are empty, because his head has already fallen off, and he is only halfway through the turn when he falls.

The squad leader's head had just separated, and his body was still moving at high speed with the horse, but Luo Yun had already jumped to the next horse.

A total of twenty-three devil cavalry, ten were shot with rifles, and the remaining thirteen, Luo Yun spent seven seconds to separate all of their corpses.

And in these seven seconds, none of the devils personally discovered his existence.

When the last devil was eliminated, Luo Yun's footsteps stopped on the ground, looking at the two sabers in his hands without the slightest trace of blood, but his face was a little stunned.

Things went so smoothly that he was a little uncomfortable.

Yes, he is very strong, and his extraordinary physical strength can be said to be easy to deal with twenty-three devils, but he will not be killed without resistance!

Stunned, he looked up at the sunlight above him and muttered.

"It's not that I've become stronger, it's that this group of devils is too weak, and I don't have any battlefield vigilance at all"

"Could it be that this is a devil recruited from Hengdian?"

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Ahead, Tang Ming and the others were running and fleeing desperately.

The dense forest is ahead, as long as they enter the dense forest, the devil's horses are useless, and they can escape.

But...

Bang····

Ahh

In the sound of falling accompanied by screams, Yu Guozhu, who was the second pillar he became, finally couldn't support the fall.

He fell in front of Tang Ming's eyes, and then the whole person suddenly stiffened, and his expression was extremely painful.

Erzhuzi covered his stomach tightly with both hands at this time, his body shrunk into a ball, the huge beads of sweat on his face kept falling, the muscles on his face were all twisted, his eyes were staring at the boss, and the bulging eyeballs were full of bloodshots.

Watching the two pillars beside him fall, looking at his painful expression, Tang Ming gritted his teeth, and finally did not stretch out his hand, but yelled fiercely.

"Run, don't stop"

After enlisting in the army for half a year, as the person with the best artillery talent in the wing, Yu Guozhu was the recruit that Tang Ming valued the most.

Graduates of college students, understand mathematics, proficient in map work, and have a good perception of three-dimensional coordinates, this is simply an excellent candidate for artillery, as for poor physical fitness, it only takes a little time to solve the problem of short enlistment.

Moreover, the most important thing is that Yu Guozhu is an iron-clad Chinese.

In his heart, Tang Ming actually wanted to train Guozhu to become the next artillery company commander.

Seeing the person he valued the most fall in front of him and couldn't help him, watching his robe fall in front of him and he couldn't do anything, he felt extremely painful in his heart, but he had no choice but to continue running, because he knew very well that if he stopped to help Erzhu, it would be to buy one and get one free for the devil.

"Erzhuzi, didn't you say that you will kill at least a hundred devils in your life, then I will definitely kill a hundred devils in the future to commemorate your spirit in the sky" Tang Ming thought fiercely in his heart while gritting his teeth and running.

However, the two pillars behind him were confused at this time.

The pain in his abdomen was like a knife, he couldn't help but hold his stomach tightly with his hands, his lungs twitched like bellows, the muscles of his limbs twitched completely uncontrollably, and his eyes seemed to be hung on a scale.

But he still struggled to get up, and despite the uncontrollable shaking of his whole body, he still struggled to open his eyes, even if he was captured or killed, he had to stand.

But...

Devils?

The hot sweat brought by extreme exhaustion and the cold sweat brought by extreme pain were intertwined, and a steady stream flowed down his forehead, and his eyes were soaked in sweat and sour.

He didn't care about the pain in his abdomen, and rubbed his eyes fiercely with his free hand.

Then, open your eyes again.

He was greeted by an undulating meadow and a dozen or so horses strolling scattered around, all of which were empty.

Subconsciously, he rubbed his eyes fiercely again.

Still a dozen empty horses.

"No, there are so many devils?"

Even if dozens of devils get off their horses and chase after them, then at least he can see people.