Chapter 472: Trembling Submachine Gun

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The sense of oppression in the crisis, coupled with the desperate virtue of the little girl, made Lin Wei's mind buzz in a panic: "Girl, don't be reckless!" If you can't cross the bridge, you can sneak across the river! ”

"This is my home! I swim his grandma! The little one is not tall, the villain is not big, holding the killing machine in his hand, the courage is infinite, he shook his little ponytail and rushed out of the door angrily: "Brother Jing!" Follow me! Give them tents to make fishing nets! ”

At that moment of thirty-eight seconds, the light outside the door, the cold submachine gun and the petite back that rushed decisively towards the light, the swearing of the gangster, the confident subconscious call, in Lin Wei's black pupils, she became a warrior for the first time, she is really a warrior! The moment she heard this title, Lin Wei not only did not have time to feel disgusted, but was inspired by an inexplicable courage to clench the Zhongzheng rifle in her hand, as if the call came from the platoon commander in the charge, making Lin Wei also become a warrior behind her.

Forty-one and a half seconds, time freezes in everyone's eyes.

Lin Wei, who had just rushed out of the door of the stone house, was stunned by the five figures with guns who had just turned the corner of the wooden house more than twenty meters away, the other party had already come!

Kamikawa Chiba was also stunned in the face of the petite figure who rushed out of the door of the stone house and stopped suddenly, the impact was greater than when she first saw her, how could she be holding a Thompson submachine gun, that resolute expression was only available on the battlefield, only soldiers were there, how could it be hung on her face, how could her clear and innocent eyes be overflowing with killing.

Forty-two seconds is the node of fate, the first point four or five caliber bullet out of the chamber!

Click......

She held the crazy trembling submachine gun with all her might, and she didn't let go!

The five-way metal spring structure in the drum pushes and twists with all its might, pushing the dot four or five bullets towards the upper bullet port.

The devil on the left pounced to the left to dodge, and the devil on the right swooped to the right, and together with Kamikawa Chiba, he pounced on the corner of the wooden house beside him; One of the devils was trembling from successive large-caliber bullets, and the other was rolling sideways, trying to rush into the door of the nearby cabin in a frantic whistling.

Forty-three seconds, because of the sound of gunshots, the two devils who were responsible for killing the fool stopped grinding, one leaned against the door of the wooden house, ordered the other to lean against the window of the wooden house, and smashed the grenade hair cap outside the window frame, and then threw the grenade into the window.

Forty-three seconds, because of the sound of gunshots, the four devils who took advantage of the blind spot in the southwest line of sight to the pillbox had to speed up their pace, and the devils in front turned from rushing to trotting, and at the same time took out a grenade, pulled off the safety ring, fired the grenade cover on the handle of the barge gun, threw his hand into the shooting hole on the west side of the pillbox that was already close at hand, and then reflexively turned his back to the pillbox to cover his ears, and the other three who were approaching also bent down to cover their ears when they saw this.

Forty-nine seconds, the Thompson submachine gun was still frantic, scattered ballistics were chasing the figure who wanted to rush into the cabin to escape, the door was smashed, the figure almost flew in, sawdust flying, like a woodpecker's fierce knock, tuk tuk, blood droplets splashed on the threshold and debris. The muzzle of the gun continued to jump wildly to chase the target that had initially dodged to the left, forcing the devil to start jumping in a sprint.

The explosion of the grenade came, and the little girl who was shooting frantically didn't care to listen or think; The devils who are frantically avoiding can't listen or think; Only Lin Wei, who was in the hustle and bustle of shooting, was awakened and found that his legs were weak and he fell at the door.

At one minute and four seconds, the fiftieth bullet of point 45 caliber was finally discharged, and the little girl turned around and ran towards the door of the stone house, and at the same time dismantled the empty drum and rolled on the mud ground outside the door of the stone house.

"You go up to the second floor!" She roared when the little thin leg jumped over Lin Wei, and then with one hand the submachine gun without drums, she climbed wildly up the wooden ladder leading to the second floor of the stone house, and stepped step by step; She went up to the second floor without stopping, and continued to rush towards the wooden staircase leading to the roof of the stone house.

For a minute and thirteen seconds, the small black lace-up cloth shoes stepped on the roof of the stone roof, the footsteps were as rapid as her breathing, the left hand pulled out the left pocket, a twenty-round magazine clicked neatly loaded the submachine gun, ran to the battlement and pulled the bolt at the same time, and pounced on the east side of the battlement, so bold that he poked out of the horsetail and looked under the stone house wall, a figure rushed to the stone house door, and a figure just leaned against the window under the wall.

"Grandma knows!" She put her submachine gun straight down from the battlement, and the people below looked up in panic at her muttering...... The shower is in a rain of bullets with no accuracy, and it is impossible to imagine the feeling of being shot like this, and the elite will also wail!

One minute and nineteen seconds, Kamikawa Chiba, who ordered two of his subordinates to rush to the stone house, fell behind due to lameness, and when he moved out of the corner of the wooden house, he saw the girl who was lying on the roof of the high stone house and splashing wildly under the wall, so he subconsciously raised the shell gun in his hand, and accurately aimed at the trembling ponytail, click! Finally remembered that her bullet had been missed by her.

What a painful realization, she is a demon with a ponytail at all! Twenty bullets will hit the devil leaning against the window on the ground floor of the stone house to bloody flesh in one go, and Kamikawa Chiba can only watch.

In one minute and twenty-four seconds, the magazine of the submachine gun was empty, and at the same time that the hideous face under the ponytail retracted into the battlement, he actually bared his teeth with contempt at Kamikawa Chiba, who was holding his gun in the corner of the house!

At one minute and twenty-six seconds, the little girl who turned around and rushed to the stairs skimmed off the empty magazine and took out the second twenty-round magazine from her pocket, but did not load the submachine gun, because the magazine was empty!

At one minute and twenty-nine seconds, a devil kicked up the stairs leading to the second floor of the stone house with a gun, and the little girl threw the submachine gun that was too late to reload on the rooftop, pulled out her M1911, and ran to the staircase leading to the second floor, because she didn't dare to count on Lin Wei's rookie.

At one minute and thirty-one seconds, the muzzle of the M1911's big-eyed gun and the muzzle of the shell gun faced each other on the upper and lower staircase compartments on the second floor, firing rapidly at each other!

At one minute and thirty-four seconds, M1911, which had fired seven rounds downwards in one breath, stopped, and the shell gun that was fired upwards in one breath also stopped, and the devil's body was tumbling down the wooden ladder to the bottom floor, and blood began to drip down the stairs of the roof above.

Lin Wei held the Zhongzheng rifle on the second floor in a half-kneeling shooting position, aiming at the staircase leading to the bottom floor, but she didn't wait for the devil to come up, only saw the rapid shooting of the up and down trajectory that lasted for three seconds, and then the world suddenly became silent, so silent that she was at a loss, the smoke was faint, and everything was still.

……

Forty-seven seconds, the devil leaning against the window of the wooden house heard the sound of the grenade landing, which was thrown back by the fool, and the grenade flew out of the window and landed not far from the window, so frightened that the devil fell sideways in panic.

Forty-nine seconds, the rolling grenade exploded, and in the midst of the flying debris, another grenade flew out of the window at a low speed in a small arc, but unfortunately the devil lying next to the window could not hear the splashing sound after the explosion, and he had not raised his head yet.

Fifty-two seconds, the devil who was on standby by the door of the wooden house finally understood the situation, and the grenade was still out of the window, so he didn't want to toss anymore, turned around and raised his foot, kicked open the door of the wooden house, and raised his gun.

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