There are thousands of grenades and grenades in the ammunition depot, as well as many high explosives and time bombs, and the power of the explosion together is comparable to that of a small atomic bomb.

All the devils turned back at this moment.

The last bullet in Yan Zhi's gun was also sent out at this moment.

"Whew!"

The dumbfounded little devil on the left suddenly went black, and when he was dying, he thought he had been hit by the shrapnel of the explosion.

Up to now, more than thirty devils have never noticed, and another person has died in their team, and they were stunned for three seconds before they thought that the explosion point not far away was their secret experimental base, and their arsenal had exploded.

Yan Zhi, on the other hand, found that he was indifferent to the explosion behind him as he watched the more than ninety captives in amazement, they were like a group of deaf people, they couldn't hear the sound, and they couldn't feel the surging tension from under their feet.

The powerful shock force shook the No. 1 pillbox two kilometers away, and cracks began to appear in the wall.

These three pillboxes, which were used by the little devils as lookout posts, were not very deep in the foundations, because they never thought that one day their ammunition depot would explode.

Yan Zhi quickly reloaded and raised his sniper rifle, he could see Zhao Fugui, Wu Gen, Nie Yuanfeng, and Hong Long standing on the bunker.

Nie Yuanfeng stood on the bunker, and through the binoculars, he had already discovered Yan Zhi and them.

Yan Zhi's demonic marksmanship in a white coat made Nie Yuanfeng's five bodies fall to the ground, and he knew that he would never be able to practice such a defiant marksmanship in his life.

Of course, this kind of marksmanship is not something that can be practiced through hard training at all.

This kind of marksmanship is innate, it is innate, it is natural, it is a genius can only have, and those who are not gifted, no matter how much sweat they pay, even if they practice day and night, they will never reach the realm of this kind of integration of man and gun.

When the ammunition depot exploded into a mushroom-like cloud and rose into the sky, all the Chinese soldiers standing on the three pillboxes saw it, especially Nie Yuanfeng, who was stationed on the No. 1 pillbox, they were even more immersive, and they were cheering to complete the task while worrying about whether the bunker they were in could withstand the huge tension of the surging surge.

Just when all the Japanese soldiers were stunned by the explosion of the ammunition depot, suddenly, the camel that no one controlled, dragging the dead body of the devil, was frightened by the sudden explosion sound, and rushed straight towards the devil's team like crazy.

At this moment, the little devils found the dead bodies dragged by the camels, and found that there were ten camels behind them on the backs of empty people, and on the yellow sand not far away, a few words of their soldiers' corpses could be faintly seen.

I was stunned for another two seconds, until Yan Zhi killed another Japanese devil with a sniper rifle, and the body was planted on the sand from the back of a camel, and all the devil soldiers were stunned, feeling that this emperor in a white coat was an enemy!

None of the Japanese soldiers reflexively shot at the fake imperial doctor in a white coat, and they urged the camel to run forward.

Because, behind the white coat, there are sand waves like surging waves.

The little devils who have lived in the desert for a long time know that once they are caught up by these dozens of meters high sand waves, everyone will be buried alive, and there is no chance of survival.

At this time, Yan Zhi and the others were still nearly three hundred meters away from the devil, and the range of the Thomson submachine gun was obviously not enough, so Nalan Xinghui, Ava, and Matt Baker could only urge the camel forward with all their might, hoping to shorten the distance between them and the little devil.

At close range, the Thomson submachine gun can be fully utilized, and firing at this point is just a waste of ammunition.

But the little devils have lived in the desert for a long time, and their camel riding skills are far superior to Yan Zhi and them, at this time, there are not only chasing soldiers behind them, but also sand waves dozens of meters high that terror strikes, they sprint forward with all their might, and always maintain the distance between them and Yan Zhi.

Wu Zhonghua kept raising the 38 big cover to shoot, but his left leg was injured, and his stability was completely lost, and every bump in the camel's run hurt him, which affected his crosshairs, and fired five shots in a row, all of which missed.

Yan Zhi changed the magazine again. There were ten bullets just now, and there were no missed bullets.

The little devils began to shoot back, they knew how dangerous it was to be chased and shot by the men behind, but fortunately the pursuers behind were small in number, and there were only two guns shooting, so they all greeted the two men who were shooting with their guns raised.

Although the little devils will slow down the running speed by turning around and shooting, and they shoot with almost no crosshairs, like swatting mosquitoes with flies, the power of firing more than 30 rifles at the same time cannot be underestimated.

The accuracy of the 38 big cover is also within 500 meters, although the little devils raise their guns to shoot back, just to deter and prevent the people behind from approaching, but this kind of flies and mosquitoes are also terrifying.

There were many soldiers on the battlefield, who died not under the guns of the opponent after aiming, but from the dense stray bullets.

On the battlefield, God knows when a stray bullet will come from where and kill a soldier.

Facing the back of more than thirty little devils in front of him to shoot indiscriminately, Yan Zhi could only lie on his stomach behind the hump to dodge, letting Wu Zhonghua and Nalan Xinghui slow down their pursuit slightly, although there were still terrifying sand waves chasing behind.

Yan Zhi shrank his head, listening to the millimeter of Arisaka bullets with a "whoosh" sound in his ears and around him.

At this time, if you forcibly pretend to be forced, you will not be able to get along with yourself.

Only when the little devils' bullets ran out of bullets did Yan Zhi have the opportunity to raise his gun to shoot, and in this way, the distance between them and the devils gradually widened.

But there's no problem with that.

On the No. 1 pillbox, Nie Yuanfeng has a sniper rifle in his hand, although he has not seen how Nie Yuanfeng's marksmanship is, but as an instructor, Nie Yuanfeng's sniper marksmanship should not be bad.

The little devil was still about four hundred meters away from the No. 1 pillbox, and if he got closer, he would enter the range of Nie Yuanfeng's sniper rifle.

Although he didn't directly fight Yan Zhi at the military propaganda conference last time, Nie Yuanfeng knew that he was completely defeated.

Later, Nie Yuanfeng managed to get a Type 97 sniper rifle and practiced diligently, although he was N levels worse than Yan Zhi, but within three hundred and fifty meters, his still life hit rate could reach ** Cheng.

Zhao Fugui, Wu Gengen, and Hong Long also raised the 38 big cover, ready to shoot condescendingly when the devil got closer. From afar, they saw a lot of soldiers coming from the south.

Judging from the binoculars, most of them are **, and there are also wearing military uniforms of the Eighth Road, which are also mixed with several foreigners, they are running like flying, looking very strong, from the analysis of their lack of guns and clothing, they should be captured by the Japanese.

Nie Yuanfeng and the others thought at first that these captives were rescued by Yan Zhi, and the little devils followed and chased them.

So when this group of soldiers was still two or three hundred meters away from the No. 1 pillbox, Nie Yuanfeng and the others shouted loudly, brothers, come on and run, we will block you.

Just when the captives were still fifty or sixty meters away from the No. 1 bunker, suddenly, the No. 1 bunker, which had cracks in the shaking, began to collapse from one side, which caught Nie Yuanfeng and the others, who were standing on the top of the bunker and ready to give the devil a head-on blow.

It was at this moment that Nie Yuanfeng and the others discovered that this group of soldiers was a little abnormal.

These soldiers seemed to be tireless, they didn't sweat a little when they ran rapidly, and their expressions made people feel cold in their hearts. 166 Reading Network