Chapter 18: Madness

When Mo Xiaosheng woke up again, the little devil had already stopped shelling the sniper point and turned the artillery fire to the cottage of the backing mountain sect.

Feiying's sturdy body pressed him with a sense of suffocation, and he pushed Feiying's body hard: "Brother Feiying, Brother Feiying." ”

He touched a thick, hot liquid on the eagle's body, and a bad omen spread through his mind.

He looked at his hand, and the bright red blood made him dizzy: "Brother Feiying, are you injured?!" ”

He shook the eagle's body slightly, and the eagle didn't react. He was stunned as he crawled out from under the Flying Eagle's body.

The back of the eagle was blown open by a shell, and the flesh was blurred and covered with shrapnel. He hugged Feiying's head: "Brother Feiying, wake up, wake up." ”

The pupils of the eagle's eyes had dilated, and he stared blankly into the distance. Only the tightly knit brows and clenched teeth are venting their anger towards the little devil.

"Golden-eyed, golden-eyed." Mo Xiaosheng suddenly remembered that the golden eyes that were blown away by the artillery fire.

Golden Eyes lay quietly beside a rock, *bursting and unrecognizable.

Mo Xiaosheng sat beside Jin Yan, his mind blank. The two people who were alive just now were separated by yin and yang in the blink of an eye.

He turned a deaf ear to the sound of gunfire and explosions outside the cottage of the backing sect, and he muttered stupidly: "Why? Why? ”

He slowly turned his gaze to the smoke-filled battlefield, picking up the falcon's telescope and hanging it around his neck.

Picking up the Japanese-made 94-style sniper rifle beside him, he slowly stood up, his round and red eyes like a ferocious beast.

"your grandmother's little devil, Lao Tzu fought with you." He pulled the bolt, the bullet loaded, and the mortar operator gunner, who was aiming at a little devil, pulled the trigger.

With a crisp sound, angry bullets whistled out of the chamber, and blood splattered from the head of the little devil gunner, and he fell to the ground and died.

Mo Xiaosheng held the gun, walked out of the sniper point quickly, the bullet was loaded again, and the trigger was pulled again, and another little devil's gunner was killed by him.

"Damn, this kid is playing with his life." Li Baotian, who was on the wall of the cottage of the backing mountain sect, saw Mo Xiao, and did not shy away from killing the little devil under the mountain, and smashed it on the stone wall with a fist.

"The sniper is in the direction of six o'clock." The two mortar gunners were killed, and Tanino Masakawa quickly captured Mo Xiaosheng's figure in the telescope: "Machine gunner, turn the muzzle of the gun for me and kill the sniper in China." ”

The shot he made Mo Xiaosheng shoot in Tiger Canyon was not heavy, but only scratched a little skin on his shoulder, and he escaped his life by lying on the ground and cheating to death.

The little devil had two light machine guns, and fired a burst of rapid fire at Mo Xiaosheng. The branches around Mo Xiaosheng were beaten and flew around, and dust flew on the ground.

Mo Xiaosheng felt a shock in his abdomen, took a step back, and blood suddenly splattered out.

The anger of revenge made him not feel pain. He pulls the bolt, the bullet loads, does not need to aim, instinctively pulls the trigger.

The little devil's light machine gunner fell in response, but his hand that pulled the trigger did not let go, and the light machine gun still fired bullets "suddenly", knocking the other light machine gunner next to him to the ground.

Tanino Masakawa was shocked and rolled behind the cover: "Grenadiers, knock out the sniper for me." At the same time, he adjusted his shooting posture, and pointed the muzzle of the gun at Mo Xiaosheng.

Mo Xiaosheng's chest, when it appeared in the cross of Tanino Masakawa's sniper scope, Tanino Masakawa viciously pulled the trigger.

It was also Mo Xiao's life that should not be extinguished, he only concentrated on shooting bullets at the little devil, and did not pay attention to his feet in the process of marching down the mountain.

When Tanino Masakawa pulled the trigger, Mo Xiaosheng's feet just slipped and knocked him to the ground, and the bullet shot by Tanino Masakawa only cut a hole in his shoulder.

"This kid is hurt." Li Baotian said angrily.

Huang Ergou put the German-made MP40 submachine gun behind his back, stuck the shell gun in his waist, and tugged at the placket: "I'll save him." "Jumped off the wall more than a foot high.

He fell off the wall and rolled on the spot, unloading the impact of the landing. Then he took off the MP40 submachine gun from his back, and rushed in the direction of Mo Xiaosheng with his waist bent.

Mo Xiaosheng fell, and Tanino Masakawa also thought that Mo Xiaosheng was killed by him. He immediately ordered mortars and grenadiers to attack the fortress with all their might.

A cannonball exploded in the castle tower, and a single piece cut the unicorn dragon's face through a large hole deep into the bones, and blood flowed everywhere.

The unicorn dragon touched the wound on his face, gritted his teeth and scolded: "Nima's little devil on the dog day, Lao Tzu wanted to not offend the two of you and make your own fortune." You're trying to fucking kill me all of you. ”

He snatched the crooked machine gun of one of the bandits next to him and fired wildly at the little devil.

Tanino Masakawa has viper-like eyes, locks onto the unicorn from the sniper scope, and fires the shot.

The bullet hit the center of the unicorn dragon's eyebrows, he fell on his back, turned his head to look at Hai San Cannon with difficulty, and used his last strength to say one word: "Hit 、、、、、、"

"Big brother!" The sea was exhausted and the ground was denied.

He gently helped the unicorn close his angry eyes, picked up the crooked machine gun in the unicorn's hand, and yelled: "Brothers, avenge the eldest brother, fight with the little devil of the dog day." ”

The bandits of the Backing Mountain Sect, under the leadership of Hai Sancang, shot at the little devils one by one. The firepower of the little devil was suppressed by the bandits of the backer sect who occupied the geographical advantage.

Huang Ergou took advantage of this rare opportunity to use trees and rocks as cover and quickly moved closer to Mo Xiaosheng.

Mo Xiaosheng was sitting on the hillside, and he was shot twice. The wound on the shoulder that was hit by Masakawa Tanino didn't hurt the muscles and bones.

However, the wound in the abdomen that was hit by a machine gun was still gurgling out, causing him to lose a lot of blood and lose his physical strength.

He took off his coat and pressed it against the wound, untied his belt, tied it to the wound, and pressed the coat against the wound tightly.

After briefly treating the wound, Mo Xiaosheng stood up again. Pick up your sniper rifle and search for your target.

Huang Ergou, who rushed over, flew over and threw Mo Xiaosheng down: "Your grandma's, don't die." ”

Mo Xiaosheng pushed Huang Ergou away, his eyes spewing with anger: "Brother Golden-Eyed and Brother Flying Eagle were killed by the cannon fire of the little devil, I want to take revenge." ”

Mo Xiaosheng's fire-breathing eyes and distorted face shocked Huang Ergou. This child, who was once shy like a little girl, suddenly became a fierce god.

Huang Ergou held down Mo Xiaosheng: "Shengzi, listen to me." Only by saving his life first can he avenge his comrades who died in battle. ”

He comforted Mo Xiaosheng and took off the binoculars from Mo Xiaosheng's neck: "Shengzi is obedient, I will be an observer for you, and beat the little devil of the dog day to death." ”

Mo Xiaosheng glared at Huang Ergou, tears streaming down his eyes. He suddenly wiped away his tears with his sleeve, lay down and took out his gun, and said coldly: "Report the order of targets." ”

"Eleven o'clock direction, distance 420, little devil grenadier, shoot." Although Huang Ergou's voice was small, it was ruthless and angry.