“

Not far away, the stray bullet devil who was dodging saw someone jump out of cover and immediately shouted and shot.

However, due to the interference of Dapeng's crooked machine gun, the Japanese puppet army was never able to shoot calmly. When Zhao Shixun rolled behind a ridge, the bullet only stirred up a puff of smoke and dust around him.

Dodging the flying bullets, Zhao Shixun lay down in a shallow depression and took a careful breath. Before he could raise his head, a puppet figure leaked out.

Because this depression is too shallow, as long as the other party stands up straight, he can faintly see Zhao Shixun lying on his stomach in the depression.

Without the slightest hesitation, Zhao Shixun raised the gun and pulled the trigger.

At a distance of about fifty meters, almost at the same time as Zhao Shixun pulled the trigger, the puppet army's big-brimmed hat was swept to the ground by the low-speed 65 bullets.

Looking at the accomplices who were shot in the head, the remaining puppet soldiers were so frightened that they hurriedly fell down again.

"Yaga, a bunch of cowards, rise up and attack! Offensive! ”

The ghost army Cao originally wanted to take advantage of Zhao Shixun's counterattack to shoot him, but he didn't expect these puppet soldiers to stand up straight in a panic, but as a result, the person was shot in the head, not to mention, and he didn't even see a ghost lying on the ground.

"Haruta, Musashi! Let these damned Shina people get up and go on the offensive! ”

After Dapeng's machine gun was dumb again, the devil soldier Cao viciously gave an order to the two devil soldiers behind him.

More than 20 people on his side were actually killed and injured by the two damn anti-Japanese elements, which already made the devil soldier Cao feel that his self-esteem was deeply hurt.

When the two devil soldiers heard this, they immediately pointed their guns at several puppet soldiers around them.

"Stand up and attack, or you'll all die!"

was almost pointed at the head by Xue Liang's bayonet, and several puppet soldiers were so frightened that they almost peed their pants on the spot.

"Don't shoot Taijun, we're going to go here, we're going to ......."

Gritting his teeth and half-squatting up, the four puppet soldiers moved forward little by little, almost with their hands and feet.

And just behind them, the five devil soldiers took the opportunity to half-squat, raised their guns and quietly aimed at the positions of Zhao Shixun and Dapeng.

After rolling a distance of one meter and changing positions, Zhao Shixun raised his gun and quietly poked his head out.

However, before he could aim at a wobbling black shadow, a volley of bullets swept through.

Bang bang......

Covering his aching ears that were shocked by the screaming sound of bullets, Zhao Shixun almost buried his face in the soil.

"It's dangerous!"

"Dapeng...... are you fucking waiting to die?! When the devil touches it, both of them will die, shoot quickly! ”

Knowing that he had been targeted to death by devils, Zhao Shixun was so anxious that he almost scolded.

If the Japanese puppet army is allowed to touch twenty meters ahead, then the two of them can only wait here for death.

"Hurry up, the broken gun is fucking stuck again!"

"What a thing, it will get stuck ...... a few shots, damn it...... a pit daddy."

After withdrawing the bullets from the bucket and wiping them briefly, the Roc finally lifted a few shots out again.

"Da Da Da! ……

Just after the devil slowly moved ten meters ahead of the puppet army, the "unmanned" machine gun appeared on the edge of the bunker again, and then jumped wildly.

The moment the machine gun reappeared, several puppet soldiers fell to the ground almost reflexively, dodging the flying bullets.

And a few devils behind them insisted on aiming at the machine gun position, looking forward to the moment when the shooter appeared.

But it's a pity that until one of the devils was shot in the shoulder and fell to the ground with a grunt, the crooked handle was always in a state of no shooting.

"Damn! Damn the Shina people. ”

Looking at Haruta who was shot and fell to the ground not far in front of him, the madness in the eyes of the devil army Cao became even stronger.

"Haruta, Musashi shoots in place for cover, the Imperial Alliance Army is the vanguard, and the others follow me to crawl forward fifteen meters, ready to throw grenades!"

has been tossed by Zhao Shixun and the two until now, and the devil army Cao has no patience to grind with the two anymore.

Since the place doesn't come out, then blow them out yourself!

The devil army Cao plans to fight to exhaust the price of the Imperial Association Army, and directly solve the two of them at the distance of the grenade.

It didn't take long for Zhao Shixun to also discover the devil's attempt.

After outcropping a shot in the shoulder of a puppet soldier, Zhao Shixun was also grazed by a bullet in his right arm.

The moment before he shrank back, out of the corner of his eye, he vaguely saw that a ghost soldier was pulling something out of his satchel.

"Dapeng ......, jump out quickly, shrink inside and wait for death!"

Seeing that Dapeng showed his head and was forced back by the bullet, Zhao Shixun quickly pulled out the box cannon on his waist.

"I'll cover you, jump out quickly!"

Before he could finish speaking, a dark figure jumped out of the machine-gun bunker.

The moment he saw the black shadow jump out, Zhao Shixun did not hesitate, raised his box cannon in the direction of the devil, and there was a fierce blow without looking at it.

With fully automatic fire, the Mauser pistol ran out of twenty rounds with just a few bursts.

Boom! Boom!

Two loud noises brought up dust in the sky.

The original complete sandbag bunker had collapsed by this time, and the two devil corpses inside were in a state of parts, just like the crooked handle.

……

Finding that someone had escaped from the bunker, the Japanese puppet army's firepower was immediately aimed at Dapeng lying near the bunker.

If it weren't for Zhao Shixun's cover shot, Zhang Dapeng would probably have become a corpse directly.

However, although Dapeng jumped out of the bunker and escaped, he was blocked by the devil's bullet rain and was blocked one meter behind the bunker.

"Come here, come here and I'll cover you!"

Hearing Zhao Shixun's words, Dapeng was almost hit by a bullet as soon as he poked out a foot.

Puff puff......

"Isn't this! Lao Tzu can't get by! ”

Scolded irritably, Zhang Dapeng raised his head slightly and glanced in the direction of the devil, just in time to see a black thing flying over.

"Little devil, I'll be you...... Ancestors! ”

In the midst of the scolding, Dapeng picked up the box cannon and shot in the direction of the devil, while taking three steps and two steps to fly and jump.

Seeing Dapeng rushing out, Zhao Shixun also hurriedly raised the box cannon and hit it violently.

Boom ......!

A grenade exploded behind him, and the sandbag bunker, which had collapsed for the most part, was completely torn apart.

Shaking his hairy head, Zhang Dapeng crawled to Zhao Shixun's side, pulled out the box cannon and glanced at the bullets in the magazine, and shouted in a hoarse voice:

"If you let you go, you won't go, you have to pretend to be a calf here, and now Lao Tzu has two bullets left, and he's a fart."

If you look around, we can't run even if we want to! ”

Looking at the disgraced Dapeng, Zhao Shixun took out the only 97-type grenade he had left and stuffed it directly into the other party's hand.

"Don't panic, I guess our reinforcements are coming soon."

Looking at Zhao Shixun, who was unusually calm, Zhang Dapeng grabbed the grenade and was stunned for a moment.

"Reinforcements? Where is it? ”

Putting his ear to the ground and listening, Zhao Shixun grinned with relief.

"When you arrive, take off your clothes if you don't want to die!"

After the words were closed, Zhao Shixun ripped off his Japanese military uniform shirt with three strokes and five divisions, revealing the white coat inside.

As if he felt something from Zhao Shixun's words, Zhang Dapeng also hurriedly began to undress. Because he was in too much of a hurry, the already small devil military uniform was directly torn in half by him.

Just as the two of them were lying on the ground and undressing, the devil soldier Cao looked at the completely blown up bunker and smiled cruelly, and waved his hand to signal everyone to get up.

"They're either dead or out of bullets, rush forward, I'm going to cut off the heads of these two damned China."

In the shouting, the five devil soldiers slowly stood up with their rifles raised, and together with the six puppet soldiers, they fanned around.

Listening to the footsteps getting closer and closer overhead, Dapeng tightly grasped the grenade with his left hand that had pulled off the ring, and slowly raised his right hand in front of him, not daring to blink even if the sweat flowed into his eyes.

At this moment, Zhao Shixun and the others could even hear each other's heartbeats.

Da Da Da ......

Suddenly, the familiar Czech machine-gun rang out.

In the gunshot, Xizi's voice was like a Sanskrit sound, which made Zhang Dapeng almost cry with excitement.

"Brothers! Hit me hard! ”

In the roar, Kiko led nine soldiers in three rows to rush up to the earth and hit the Japanese puppet army who were slowly advancing.

Under the roar of the Czech machine gun, the two devils were beaten into a sieve on the spot. And the murderous devil Jun Cao, at the moment when the Czech style sounded, was shot in the eyebrow bone by Zhao Shixun, who suddenly got up, at a distance of less than thirty meters, and fell straight down.

At the same time that the devil soldier Cao fell to the ground, the other two devil soldiers were also killed on the spot by the soldiers of the third platoon.

And those puppet soldiers who rushed to the front, by the time they reacted and were ready to surrender, only one person had been killed......

The battle went very smoothly, and before they could figure out what was going on, several devil soldiers became ghosts under the gun.

As for the third row, there is not even a single one that has been rubbed into the skin.

After the battle, Xizi ran to Zhao Shixun's side and gave a standard military salute.

"Report to the company commander, the third platoon was ordered to rush to increase the number of troops, company commander, are you okay?"

Nodding with a little satisfaction, Zhao Shixun didn't talk nonsense, but looked at the direction of Hengling Pass and asked directly:

"Did any devils run to Hengling Pass to report the news?"

"Yes, about half an hour ago, a devil army vehicle left the stronghold and drove towards Hengling Pass, we wanted to intercept it, but unfortunately we couldn't catch up."

Knowing that the devil army vehicle broke through and ran out, Zhao Shixun's worry immediately became a little heavier.

It's not far from Hengling Pass, and although the mountain road is difficult to walk, if the devil has a truck, it's a matter of an hour at most.

Thinking of this, Zhao Shixun hurriedly pointed to the stone under the mountain.

…… To be continued, thank you for your support.

(End of chapter)