Almost at the same time, both guns went off, and Guan Dashan was at most half a second earlier than the devil.

The devil felt a pain in his stomach, so he pulled the trigger, but his body trembled, the muzzle of the gun also deviated, and the bullet grazed Guan Dashan's hair and flew over.

Feeling the tingling sensation on his scalp, Guan Dashan was shocked into a cold sweat.

It's just a little bit......

Fang Buwei saw that the rest of the devils had all rushed through the fortifications, and looked at his hands again.

You can have a burning stick......

Fang Bu flipped up for a bone, and while rushing towards the window in the corner, he shouted: "Fool, throw thunder......"

Guan Dashan remembered that there were explosives bags and grenades behind his buttocks.

He quickly tucked the gun under his armpit, touched his butt with one hand, and pulled off a grenade.

Guan Dashan bit off the pull ring with his mouth while running and threw it out.

The distance between the two parties was more than twenty meters at most, and the grenade rolled towards the devil with white smoke.

"Lie down...... a devil yelled, and all the nearby devils fell to the ground.

By the time the grenade exploded, Guan Dashan had already jumped into the window.

"You throw the mine, I'll shoot......" Fang Buwei quickly snatched the sniper rifle from Guan Dashan's hand.

Guan Dashan was not stupid enough to ask Fang Buwei: Sir, can you shoot a gun.

If you can't turn it on, you can only die here.

Fang Buwei endured the great pain and pulled the trigger.

The flutter just now hit the wound, and he bared his teeth in pain.

Why doesn't morphine work yet?

Fang Buwei turned the thought in his head, and at the same time raised the gun and pulled the trigger.

A devil was just about to get up, when a bullet hit his chest, and a flower of blood rose.

When Fang Buwei fired, Guan Dashan's grenade was also thrown out.

The grenade exploded, injuring only two devils.

Fang Buwei sighed secretly.

The quality of individual soldiers in the Japanese army was too high.

Rushing past the fortifications, the devils scattered on the spot.

Fang Buwei didn't dare to be distracted, and glanced out again.

A devil crawled in the mud and bit open a grenade.

But as soon as he raised his hand, his arm was knocked in two, and the grenade slipped from his hand.

"Ah......h

Just after the explosion, another grenade flew towards Fang Buwei.

"Get down......" Fang Bu roared.

Guan Dashan threw out the thunder in his hand, pounced forward, and hid under the window.

The grenade hit the wall, bounced off a bit, and exploded before it fell, and Fang Buwei even heard the "whoosh" sound of shrapnel flying into the window.

Guan Dashan didn't even look at it, he took out a thunder and threw it out by feeling.

The thunder was thrown away, and there were only two explosive packs left.

"Sir, I can't hold ......," Guan Dashan roared.

When he jumped into the window, he saw that quite a few devils rushed through the gap, at least twenty or thirty.

If you don't rely on the party and yourself, you can't keep it at all.

"If you can't keep it, you have to keep ......it," Fang Buwei roared, and quickly poked out.

The soldiers in the fortifications were all burned to death, and if they ran again, a steady stream of devils would rush in through this gap.

Fortunately, Fang Buwei and Guan Dashan are indoors, and the terrain is very favorable.

There is a wall to block, the bullet is not accurate, unless the throw is particularly accurate, the delay control is quite accurate, otherwise the grenade will not be able to blow him up.

If you want to destroy him, the devil can only rush in.

Sure enough, the devil took advantage of the grenade explosion to get up and rushed this way.

"You're going to rush in, throw me the spear, you go to the northeast corner......" Fang Buwei roared, bent his waist, and quickly retreated to the southeast corner.

This house has only one door and one window, all in the front, after the devil rushed in, it happened to be facing Fang Buwei and Guan Dashan, and he had to turn around first and turn the muzzle of the gun before he could aim and shoot.

Fang Buwei had just squatted down, and took the sniper rifle and magazine thrown by Guan Dashan, and the two devils rushed in.

Fang is not for "popping" is two shots.

One was shot directly in the head, and the other was hit in the waist.

The still alive devil knelt down, turned the muzzle of the gun with difficulty, and aimed at Fang Buwei.

"Click"

Guan Dashan's fast and slow machine fired three point shots.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Fang Buwei quickly changed a magazine.

Morphine worked.

When he raised his hand, Fang Buwei felt that the wound was being touched, but there was no pain, just some wood.

Before the other party finished firing ten bullets, seven or eight devils had already fallen at the door.

Fang Buwei listened sideways, as if there were no more footsteps.

"Jade Broken ......" Fang Buwei heard it again, and at most twenty meters away, a devil roared.

His heart thumped.

"Throw explosives, don't throw them too far, just throw them out of the door......" Fang Buwei roared and quickly moved towards the door.

Guan Dashan inserted the pistol back, pulled out the explosive bag, and polished the lighter.

Fang Buwei quickly groped around the corpses of several devils.

In addition to the 38 big covers, there are only a few grenades.

When Guan Dashan threw the explosives bag out of the door, Fang Buwei threw a 38 cover to him: "Use the bayonet, let......'s go."

Fang Buwei pulled Guan Dashan and jumped out of the window.

The explosives bag was filled with black powder, which was not very powerful, but it was quite powerful.

After an explosion, the door of the house was full of smoke and nothing could be seen.

"Go twenty meters forward, and throw the explosives bag ......"

Fang Buwei did not retreat, but advanced, and rushed in the direction of the sound of shouting "jade shatter" just now.

Guan Dashan followed him closely, lit the fuse of the explosive pack, and threw it straight ahead.

At the same time, two devils rushed into the room with a bundle of grenades each.

It was full of smoke and nothing could be seen, and the devil yelled and pulled off the pull tab.

"Bang...... With two bangs, a ball of fire erupted, and the roof was directly blown down.

"Rush, ......" The commander of the devil had just shouted, ready to stand up, when he found that a sparkling thing had fallen four or five meters away from him.

The devil rolled over and rolled out twice.

Hearing the rolling of his body and the sound of pressing the stagnant water, Fang Buwei took the 38 big cover and fired a shot first.

The explosive bag exploded with a "bang", and then Fang Buwei heard a miserable howl less than ten meters away from him: "Baga ......"

The explosives package didn't hit the devil, but it was hit by Fang Buwei.

When the 38 Dagai fired, it was completely different from the sound of the Zhongcheng, the Mauser rifle, and the useless Ying Qiqi, and the devil thought that it was a companion who fired the gun.

The rest of the devils lying on their stomachs didn't react for a while, and they didn't understand why an explosive bag suddenly exploded nearby.

Hearing someone approaching, the devil raised his head, and a figure jumped out of thin air and stabbed at him.

Before the devil could even scream, the bayonet stabbed him in the neck and struck ......

A stream of bloody arrows burst out.

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