Chapter 233: Detoxification

?“ Damn, you wait, don't run" The old cannon, whose whole face was extremely convulsed with anger, gritted his teeth and took out a grenadier from his back, and no matter where the enemy was hiding, it was a bombardment in the jungle Other book friends are watching: Concubine of the Cold Palace. "Search for "Green" to see the fastest free" product "Green" "Gather fire, gather fire" Zhao Zhi, who had been in a daze since he was dragged down the hill with a machete, suddenly regained his senses, shouted and turned over, raised his submachine gun, and fired fiercely at the jungle on the side of the mountain road. Yan Shijun, Long Hair, Machete, and the people who used submachine guns were all attracted by Zhao Zhi's actions, and they followed Zhao Zhi to shoot into the jungle, although they couldn't see where the enemy was, but they couldn't stand the concentrated fire of a few submachine guns and the grenadier bombardment of the old artillery, and the gunfire that lasted for several minutes finally stopped, and there were no more feather arrows in the jungle Other book friends are watching: Wife chasing plan: Wife don't escape! (End + extra ping) txt download。

Stepping on the bullet casings all over the ground, Zhao Zhi took the lead in rushing into the jungle with a submachine gun, he needed a few alive, because the poisoned brothers on the hillside were enduring the pain and shooting the enemy outside the mountain, and Uncle Guo and the three snipers had already returned to the hillside to stop the enemy, but a few of them were not enough. Zhao Zhi now needs an antidote, an antidote that can remove the poison of that arrow, and he still has a brother who has been poisoned by an arrow and is fighting. The darkness in the jungle made the people who had just rushed in very unaccustomed to it, and the mess in the woodland at the edge of the jungle made Zhao Zhi, who had just experienced vomiting blood, a little dizzy, and slapped himself hard, and Zhao Zhi came to his senses.

"Let's see if there is any alive" The mess in the woods made Zhao Zhi couldn't help but take a step back, it was too bloody, and the continuous submachine gun strafing hit at least 20 people. The powerful submachine gun bullets were no different from the boning knife at such a close distance, and the guys who were hit could fall to the ground and scream, or break their hands and feet and intestines, and whimper, anyway, the woodland at the edge of the jungle smelled of blood except blood.

Some of the Burmese who were shot and fell to the ground were only slightly injured, and when they saw Zhao Zhi and them rushing in, they picked up their bows and arrows again and resisted stubbornly, and the feather arrows on the bowstring flashed black, obviously, all the feather arrows used by these Burmese were fed with poison. "Don't kill them, only the hands and feet" Zhao Zhi's submachine gun rang out, and the bullets that flew out splashed blood flowers on the hands and feet of those Burmese people, bewitching and bloody blood flowers. Zhao Zhi said that he was not a good person, especially when his brothers were poisoned by arrows, as long as he could detoxify his brothers, Zhao Zhi didn't care what means he used, even if he was digging out the hearts of these Burmese.

The Burmese hunting homemade bows and arrows were thrown to the ground, and the few surviving Burmese lay on the ground screaming miserably, and the dogs checked the corpses to see if there were any undead Burmese archers. The old cannon and the uncle have returned to the hillside with the three snipers, the enemy troops outside the mountain have begun to attack the mountain road, only mortars and a few snipers can't stop the enemy's madness, Zhao Zhi needs to immediately detoxify the wounded soldiers, if the time drags on for a long time, the time for treatment will be missed.

Pulling out a poisoned arrow from the quiver on the back of the corpse, Zhao Zhi smiled and stabbed a few times on a Burmese archer who had a broken arm, and then stood with the gun in his hand and waited for the archer to be poisoned, he didn't believe that these Burmese would have an antidote on their bodies. The dogs found a number of small paper packets from the Burmese, but none of them could speak Burmese, fearing that the Burmese would kill their brothers.

The Burmese who was stabbed several times by Zhao Zhi with a poisoned arrow looked at Zhao Zhi in horror, he didn't know what this young officer was going to do, he actually wanted to kill himself with a poisoned arrow, didn't he know that he had an antidote on his body? Turning his head away and no longer looking at the Burmese, Zhao Zhi secretly gave Yan Shijun a secret signal, and Zhao Zhi attracted the attention of the Burmese, and Yan Shijun, who was hiding on the side, closely watched the Burmese who had been specially cared for by Zhao Zhi to see if he would detoxify himself.

Sure enough, the Burmese secretly looked at Zhao Zhi from the corner of his eye, and slowly took out a paper bag with a snake drawn on it from the pocket of his military uniform, and was about to swallow the medicinal powder in the paper bag into his stomach as soon as he raised his head. Yan Shijun, who had been staring at him, pulled the trigger of the pistol, and the Burmese fell to the ground with a hint of horror, and Yan Shijun's pistol bullet had pierced his head.

"Sir, this is the medicinal powder he was going to take just now" Yan Shijun handed the package of medicinal powder with a snake painted on it to Zhao Zhi, Zhao Zhi looked at the brown medicinal powder in the paper bag and frowned, this medicinal powder smelled fishy and didn't know what thing was used to make it, Zhao Zhi's heart was a little drumming. "Drag it over" Zhao Zhi rummaged through a large pile of paper bags that the dog turned out, and there were more than a dozen packs of banknotes with snakes on them, which were also brown medicinal powder, and also exuded a suspicious fishy smell.

Huokou was dragged over by the dog, this is a child who looks like he is only a teenager, some fat Japanese military uniforms look a little funny on his body, and his feet are barefoot and he looks good without shoes: there is a goblin at home: fox, I don't want it. The bloodstained and dusty face had a pair of smart and deep big eyes, and the child who was half-dragged by the dog was staring at Zhao Zhi with angry eyes at this time, as if Zhao Zhi had a monstrous hatred with him.

"Give him the packet of medicinal powder, if there is no problem, take it to our people" Zhao Zhi handed the medicinal powder to the dog, and motioned to pour it down for the Burmese child, if this medicinal powder is not experimented with, Zhao Zhi will not dare to use it for his brothers. The Burmese child struggled desperately, the dog couldn't bear the fire in his heart, raised his hand and slapped it, pulled out his pistol and pulled the trigger on the child who fell to the ground.

"Don't, don't shoot," one of the surviving Burmese shouted in Chinese, and a man with a shot in the abdomen and shoulder stood up tremblingly. "Burmese? Chinese? Zhao Zhi suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, and stepped in front of the man in a few steps, and it was good news for Zhao Zhi, who was eager to save his brothers, to have a guy who could talk back to Chinese.

"I'm Burmese, I've done business with Chinese before, and I know some of your language," the man replied to Zhao Zhi's question in stumbling Chinese. "That's my daughter, please don't kill her, I can cure your people, really, this poison is not strong, it will just make the person who is hit by the arrow lose his strength, and he will not die within three days" The man endured the pain, knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Zhao Zhi desperately, begging the dog not to shoot.

"Girl?" The dog looked at the frightened child under his gun in surprise, it looked like a fifteen or sixteen-year-old child, thin and small body exuded a foul smell of sweat, there was a little bit of a woman's appearance, compared to the female soldiers in the direct company, the dog pouted disdainfully. Sensing the dog's disdain, the little girl glared back at the dog viciously with those big eyes, with a hint of dissatisfaction and hostility in her expression Other book friends are watching: Killers can't play games.

"She can't speak since she was a child, and she is used to being wild in the mountains, please don't kill her, don't kill her" The man endured the pain, pulled the girl to her knees, held her head down, and asked her to kowtow to the dog and beg for mercy. As soon as they did this, the dog was a little embarrassed, his smiling face was a little red, and he withdrew his pistol stupidly, and turned his head to the side.

"How many of you are still here? Are you also from outside the mountains? How many people are there? Now that he learned that his brothers who were poisoned by arrows could be cured, Zhao Zhi's hanging heart finally fell to the ground temporarily, and his attention shifted to the enemy army that came to attack, knowing that the other side could win a hundred battles, Zhao Zhi now urgently needs to know the situation of the enemy army, suffering such a big loss, he can't even know who the opponent is, right?

The sound of guns and cannons on the hillside became more intensive, and the anxious Zhao Zhi simply ordered the dog to carry the man up the hill first and only his brother, and the little girl was personally pressed by Zhao Zhi to follow behind the dog, while Yan Shijun and Changmao stayed to clean up the mess, and the surviving Burmese Zhao Zhi did not intend to keep it. The little girl with her hands tied behind her back looked at Zhao Zhi secretly as she walked, and even the roars and dense gunfire of the Burmese before they died could not distract her.

Zhao Zhi knew that the little girl was secretly looking at herself, but this girl was too small and the smell on her body was not good, if Yuan Qingqing or Linda looked at herself like this, Zhao Zhi might be excited, but now he was still depressed in addition to being depressed. Although the Burmese man who was carried up the mountain by the dog was injured, this did not affect the movement of his hands, and it turned out that the powder was half taken internally and half applied externally. After the arrow, the six brothers who could still breathe had all used the medicine, and this time the child had already breathed steadily and fell asleep, and the Burmese man said that after detoxification, it would be like this, and he would be fine when he woke up.

Uncle Guo They have exhausted all their tricks to resist the enemy army, Long Hair even took out a few homemade mines from the cart array and dived down the hillside, he planted Rava mines in some places that can provide concealment under the hillside, once the enemy army begins to attack the mountain and everyone can't hold it, these mines can give the enemy the greatest damage to the good-looking: Maple and Lotus The latest chapter list. "Are there enough bullets?" Ammunition is Zhao Zhi's main concern at present, and the brothers who have just been detoxified are still in a coma and asleep, and there is no way to take them away, so Zhao Zhi chose to fight back on the spot.

It was an unfair showdown, with 10 expeditionary forces just barely surviving against more than 100 soldiers of the Japanese-Burmese mixed forces, on this inconspicuous hillside. Zhao Zhi's advantage is that he has 6 snipers including Uncle Guo, Gouzi, and steamed buns, more than 20 mortar shells, a large number of Japanese-style grenades, and the grenadier of the old gun. The weapons of the snipers who died in the battle were all on the hillside, and there were dozens of 38 rifles and bullets in the big car formation, so Zhao Zhi's weapons and ammunition were sufficient, but the only thing that was missing was that their number was too small.

The grenadiers of the old artillery kept firing grenades, and the mortar shells were too few to use these guys until the moment of crisis. The enemy troops under the mountain also have grenadiers, and there are only 4 of them, but their grenadiers can't use grenadiers at all, and their grenadiers and machine guns have been targeted by the uncle, and as long as anyone dares to approach those grenadiers and machine guns, there will be more than two bullets fired there immediately. These heavy weapons have become a life-threatening talisman, and not only those Burmese soldiers dare not approach, but even the Japanese soldiers who have always claimed to be brave do not dare to take these weapons.

The situation of the battle gradually changed, and the enemy troops began to be pressed and beaten by Zhao Zhi and them, and the condescending sniper rifle with an extra-long range was their nightmare. And Uncle Guo they all change places with one shot, or the next sniper picks up, the enemy army can't figure out the sniper's firing position at all, and there is no way to correct their shooting target, even if the guy who doesn't want to die gets the machine gun, but the position on the hillside is so big, the snipers in thatched clothes are easy to hide, and the enemy soldiers don't know how to shoot bullets at the president's five million lovers latest chapter list.

The gunfire continued to sound for two hours, and the smoke, blood, and dust from high above filled the entire hillside. It's been 2 hours, and more than 100 people of the enemy army have been blocked out of the mountain, and they can't take a step forward, and the superiority of the weapon is extremely real, which makes Zhao Zhi taste the sweetness. If Zhao Zhi had used that kind of bolt-action rifle, it is estimated that they would have died eight hundred times, and even if they dug trenches on the hillside, it is estimated that they would not be able to stop the enemy.

They were scattered on the hillside, lying on their stomachs in improvised single-man bunkers, sending the enemy soldiers in the sniper scopes to hell one by one. Under the hillside is a plain terrain, so the enemy troops in the terrain cannot find suitable shelter for themselves, so they have to build bunkers with the corpses of their own people, hiding from the accurate fire of the snipers. They all forgot that there were still 2 mortars in the expeditionary force on the hillside, and although only the old cannon could operate these mortars, the blasting power of the mortar shells could still destroy the corpse wall bunkers they had worked so hard to build.

Whenever the snipers can't find any traces of the enemy, the old cannon will use mortar shells to blow up the corpse wall built by the enemy and expose the enemy soldiers behind, and the snipers who have been waiting for a long time will shoot out the bullets that have been waiting in the chamber for a long time, shoot them into the enemy's body, and send them to be the companion of those dead enemy soldiers.

Through the walkie-talkie, Zhao Zhi had already contacted the rich man who stayed in the cave, and after rejecting the rich man's proposal to send someone, Zhao Zhi just asked the rich man to be careful, the cave was too close to the water source, and it was not ruled out that the enemy army would return to the water source. The rich man only had a few snipers and some wounded soldiers, and splitting his troops to rescue him would only increase the danger on the other side of the cave, and Zhao Zhi would never agree to such a proposal, he could not put those brothers who were already injured in danger. ~ To see the first release without ads, please go to the product "Green" Please share