Lifting Hanyang to bring down a devil, Yang Yiming shouted: "Quick, withdraw!" Retreat towards the woods! ”

The brothers ran in the direction of Wollongong.

The brothers ran into a grove.

The devil and the puppet army followed.

The fire suppressed by the two crooked machine guns opened fire wildly.

Rub and go!

The rain of bullets was so dense that the brothers hiding behind the trees could not raise their heads!

Raising the rifle and firing continuously, the devil soldiers and the puppet army slowly pressed over.

Secretly aiming and putting down a devil again, Yang Yiming shouted: "Does Thunder still have a magazine, give Lao Tzu a little!"

The door was locked, and Thunder shouted, "I only have one bullet left!"

Leaning back against the big tree, Yang Yiming shouted, "What about the others, are there any?"

The other brothers responded.

"It's almost over, I only have one shot left!"

"I have three shots left!"

"I've got one last magazine left!"

Hearing this, Yang Yiming sighed heavily: "Hey! If the bullets can be managed, Lao Tzu can put down another 100 devils! ”

The Cantonese fighter handed Yang Yiming the last five-round magazine.

The Cantonese soldier shouted: "You have good marksmanship, this magazine is for you!"

Nodding, Yang Yiming quickly pressed the magazine into the magazine of the Hanyang-made rifle.

Crash!

Boom!

Yang Yiming knocked down a devil soldier Cao with one shot.

Suddenly pulling the Japanese-style command knife, the devil squad leader opened his voice and shouted: "Assault!"

The two machine gunners who were in control of the crooked handle machine gun stood up and fired wildly at Yang Yiming's position.

Rub and go!

Rub and go!

The dense rain of bullets hit the trunks of the trees.

The leaves on the big trees are falling whirl-hula.

Taking advantage of the opportunity of the devil's light machine gun to reload, Yang Yiming suddenly rolled sideways.

Bang bang bang!

The devil and the puppet army raised their rifles and chased Yang Yiming and fired wildly.

Braving a violent rain of bullets, Yang Yiming grabbed the Hanyang-made rifle and moved behind another big tree.

Inhaling slightly, Yang Yiming withdrew the bullet casing from the rifle.

Yang Yiming reloaded.

The front sight wrapped around a devil's chest, and Yang Yiming pulled the trigger.

Boom!

Two shots in one shot.

In the blink of an eye, the two devils fell in a pool of blood!

Then two more shots, Yang Yiming killed at least four devil soldiers.

The killing was just rising, and Yang Yiming found that the bullets were completely exhausted!

At this time, the devil and the puppet army are getting closer and closer.

The suppressive fire of the crooked light machine gun also became more and more intense.

The brothers hid behind a tree, waiting for the Grim Reaper to come.

Thunder shouted: "As soon as you hit, all the bullets are gone, fight with the little devil!"

Pulling the bolt back on, Yang Yiming smiled slightly: "Today, Lao Tzu killed 18 devils, which is enough!" Fight! ”

……

Liang Shanhao led a squad of fighters down the mountain.

At this time, Wang Daniu, who was walking in front, shouted: "Tuanzao, there seems to be gunfire in the direction of eleven o'clock, like a three-eight big cover, and there seems to be a crooked light machine gun!" The fight was quite intense! ”

Pricking up his ears, Liang Shanhao shouted: "It seems that I still hear the sound of Hanyang making rifles, it shouldn't be that the friendly army is in trouble."

Pricking up his ears to listen again, Wang Daniu shouted: "Yes, yes, yes, it was the gunfire of the Hanyang-made rifle, it is estimated that the friendly army encountered the little devil and pursued it!"

With a slight groan, Liang Shanhao shouted: "Listen to my orders, speed up, and gallop to the aid of friendly forces!"

An infantry squad responded in unison: "Yes!"

Different from the ordinary infantry squad, this infantry squad is Liang Shanhao's guard unit, and all of them are armed with MP40 submachine guns.

His eyes were stunned, and Wang Daniu shouted: "Tuanzuo, judging by the gunshots, there should be a squad of devils, and we are just a dozen of them, I'm afraid it will be a loss to go up!"

Turning on the safety of the Suomi submachine gun, Liang Shanhao shouted: "What are you afraid of, Lao Tzu, the guard squad has an MP40 submachine gun, and the two infantry squads can also gnaw on it!"

Wang Daniu shouted again: "Tuanzao, otherwise, you wait here first, and I'll go back to the base to move the rescue soldiers!"

With a glare of eyes, Liang Shanhao shouted loudly: "Saving soldiers is like fighting a fire, wait one more minute, and the brothers of friendly soldiers will be more dangerous!"

Wang Daniu shouted: "Tuanzao ......"

Liang Shanhao shouted: "Don't say it, you go back to the cottage now and transfer a battalion out." Lao Tzu saved the friendly army first! ”

With a slight sigh, Wang Daniu shouted, "Yes!"

Waving the Suomi submachine gun in his hand, Liang Shanhao opened his voice and shouted: "Guard squad, target 11 o'clock, run forward."

At the sound of an order, the soldiers of the guard squad with all MP40 submachine guns drove in the direction of 11 o'clock!

……

The devil and the puppet army are only 30 meters away from Yang Yiming and the others!

That's exactly the distance at which a wooden-handled grenade can be thrown.

A fuse that ignited the wooden-handled grenade, Yang Yiming shouted in a deep voice: "Vote!"

Four snorting and smoking grenades flew towards the devil soldiers and the puppet army.

Thundered!

The grenade exploded, and a flash of fire rose into the air.

The devil soldiers and the puppet army couldn't dodge, and they were bombed so that they cried and cried for their mother.

The remaining devil soldiers and puppet soldiers lay down on the spot one after another.

At this moment, Yang Yiming loaded the bayonet onto the Hanyang-made rifle.

With a righteous and awe-inspiring face, Yang Yiming shouted: "Brothers, rush out and fight with the little devil!"

In an instant, seven soldiers with bright bayonets emerged from behind several large trees.

Kill, kill, kill!

As soon as they saw Yang Yiming and the others light up their bayonets, the devil soldiers also fought with bayonets.

Poof!

With just a bayonet, Yang Yiming killed a ghost veteran.

The other brothers also killed three or five devils in one face-to-face kung fu.

But after all, two fists are hard to beat four hands, and the devil soldiers quickly counterattacked.

In the blink of an eye, there were only three of the seven brothers left, Yang Yiming.

Dozens of bright bayonets surrounded the three scarred brothers.

At this time, Huang Fugui shouted: "Toast and don't eat and drink, let you betray the imperial army, if you don't surrender today, you won't see the sun tomorrow!"

With a look of disdain, Yang Yiming shouted: "Phew! Dog traitor! ”

Tie Qing's face turned blue, and Huang Fugui added fuel and vinegar to the captain of the devil squad and said: "Taijun, they are unwilling to surrender, and they also scold you for smashing your son."

Gritting his teeth in anger, the leader of the devil squad shouted, "Baga! Give me the order to stab these three Chi Na Men to death! ”

At the same time, dozens of devil soldiers raised their sharp bayonets and stabbed at Yang Yiming three times!

The three brothers were undaunted, still holding their bayonets and preparing for a decisive battle.

At the last moment, a wave of bullets from MP40 submachine guns poured over.

Da-da-da-da!

In just eight seconds, the Devil Soldier was at least two-thirds of the way down.

Raising his hand and knocking over the two machine gunners of the devil, Liang Shanhao shouted: "Press it on Lao Tzu, don't let go of a little devil!"

The leader of the devil squad shouted: "Baga, there is a branch of the army at six o'clock, give me a counterattack!"

The devil soldiers turned their guns and opened fire violently!

But it's all too late, where is the single-shot rifle of the devil an opponent for the MP40 submachine gun.

The next moment, the devil soldiers were slaughtered by the MP40 submachine gun.

Huang Fugui fled with a few puppet troops towards Longya Village.

Picking up a Type 38 rifle violently, Liang Shanhao frantically pulled the trigger.

Crash! Boom!

Crash! Boom!

Crash! Boom!

Three bullets bit the flesh, except for Huang Fugui, the other puppet soldiers were all beaten down.

After learning Liang Shanhao's marksmanship, Huang Fugui couldn't help but stop and turn around!

Frightened, Huang Fugui muttered: "Hero, don't, don't shoot!" I give up! ”