"Damn, where's the kid's gun?"

Hearing Zhao Shixun's shout, the old ghost hurriedly brought the dead puppet army weapon.

Staggered to sit up, Zhao Shixun saw clearly the guy who almost killed himself just now.

"Kelari n? Damn, Lao Tzu said, how can you shoot more than 20 shots in a row! ”

Looking at the nationally made Swiss light n in his hand, Zhao Shixun suddenly realized.

At that moment, as two flares rose into the air again, the hillside was once again illuminated as day.

Struggling to get up, Zhao Shixun pulled out two N's from the corpse on the ground, and then looked at the soldiers around him and shouted:

"Brothers, get rid of these two devils!"

In the shouting of killing, Zhao Shixun inserted the twenty-five rounds of N unique to Qilali, and then got up and started a burst of accurate shooting at the puppet army figure behind him.

In the rhythmic gunfire, Zhao Shixun almost missed a shot, and each shot must kill and wound a puppet soldier.

In his hands, this Chuanzao Qi Lali N was like a semi-automatic BN, and its power was instantly exerted to the maximum. Within twenty seconds after he finished fighting an n, there were no less than ten puppet soldiers killed by him.

In the face of such terrifying marksmanship, coupled with the shooting of the old ghost and the soldiers around him, those puppet soldiers who originally wanted to resist no longer had the ruthlessness just now, and they threw away their weapons and fled down the hill screaming.

In just a few minutes, the two platoon puppet armies used to protect the devil's artillery position were completely defeated by the independent detachment!

Bang!

Suddenly, with a deafening b, the seven puppet armies of the devil's artillery position, which was fleeing to a few dozen meters away, were suddenly surrounded by a ball of golden flames.

Facing the B who burst in, Zhao Shixun's heart suddenly rose to his throat.

By the light of the flares, Zhao Shixun saw that the muzzle of a 92-step gun dozens of meters away was drifting with green smoke, and the direction of the muzzle was facing his side.

"Damn, little devil, this is going to be desperate! Everyone, hurry up! ”

Finding that several devils were readjusting the angle of the artillery design, Zhao Shixun beckoned the soldiers around him to continue to attack, and at the same time hit the Qilali N fast and slow machine in his hand to the fully automatic mode.

Lying on a sandbag bunker, Zhao Shixun pulled the trigger when he aimed at the 92-step gun with a smoking muzzle.

Da-da-da-da

In an instant, a dense stream of bullets flew out of the muzzle, piercing through the darkness and slamming directly into the small shield of the 92 rifle.

Jingle bells

In the splash of sparks, a ghost soldier who was lying on the sight to calibrate instantly burst his brain and fell to the side on his back. And an artilleryman beside him saw this, and in panic, he directly pulled the firing rope.

Boom!

In the shocked eyes of everyone, as the muzzle of the infantry gun was obscured by a puff of smoke, a grenade with sparks flashed in the darkness.

Boom!

In the next second, a bright flame immediately exploded behind everyone in the independent detachment.

At the same time, the voice of Qilali N, which was still sudden, just now, also stopped abruptly.

"Detachment Leader!!"

Seeing this scene, Heiwa was the first to react, and then ran back like crazy.

And the old ghosts who rushed to the front saw this, and they all turned red-eyed, howling and rushing into the devil's artillery position with bayonets.

Seeing that the road had rushed in front of him, the second lieutenant of the devil artillery only had time to shoot a green rescue signal flare into the sky, so he hurriedly pulled out his command knife and commanded more than a dozen artillery soldiers to meet the fighters of the independent detachment with sapper shovels, wanting to make the last stubborn resistance.

However, those devil soldiers who were only equipped with sapper shovels never expected that their brave actions were obviously a bit wishful thinking. Before they could rush to the side of the fighters, the two crooked knobs began to rush, coupled with the BN shots of the fighters. More than half of the dozen devil soldiers were knocked down in an instant.

By the time the few lucky ones had reacted, they were greeted by a row of shiny bayonets.

"Detachment leader, what are you doing with the detachment leader, hurry up and pinch people!"

Burst!

In a daze, Zhao Shixun suddenly felt an unusually cool feeling.

In the cold wind, he shivered violently, and then slowly opened his eyes.

"The detachment leader is awake, he is awake!"

Opening his eyes and looking at a large circle of excited soldiers around him, Zhao Shixun subconsciously touched his head that was a little dizzy.

"What are you all doing around me?"

"My mother, detachment leader, you were just blown up, and you scared us to death!"

"yes, we thought you were honored!"

Hearing this, Zhao Shixun remembered something leisurely, as if he seemed to see the muzzle of the cannon on the opposite side flashing, and then he didn't know anything.

Struggling to stand up, Zhao Shixun glanced at the battlefield.

"Detachment leader, the devils have been slaughtered by us. Not only that, but we also captured three 92-step guns! ”

Looking at Zhao Shixun, Qi Baoshan on the side looked very excited. Born as an artilleryman, he loves artillery just as much as men and women.

"Let's go, let's go!"

Hearing that three artillery pieces had been captured, Zhao Shixun suddenly became interested.

Walking quickly to the artillery position, Zhao Shixun saw three brand-new 92-step guns at a glance.

Leaning down, Zhao Shixun touched the opponent's short cannon body. Feeling the residual heat on the barrel, he felt a lot of emotion in his heart.

"Damn, I almost got killed by your little thing."

Drip, drip, drip

Suddenly, with a short murmur, Zhao Shixun's eyes fell on an inconspicuous square box on the ground, and then his eyes lit up.

"Soldier Radio!"

rushed up with an arrow, and Zhao Shixun picked up the radio.

"Detachment leader, what is this thing, why do you keep calling for it."

Looking at the things in Zhao Shixun's hand, Heiwa touched it with a puzzled expression.

"Hehe, that's a good thing."

Looking at the radio station in his hand with a smile, Zhao Shixun suddenly found that the communication light on it kept flashing.

With a frown, he quickly put on his headphones.

After a few seconds, Zhao Shixun's face changed dramatically.

"Quick! The devil's reinforcements are coming, everyone take the wounded and quickly retreat north! ”

"Ah, so soon! So what about these three cannons? ”

Qi Baoshan was stunned when he heard this, and then pointed to the three ninety-two step guns on the ground and asked blankly.

"Exploded! Can't leave it for the devil! ”

"Huh!? Blown up? ”

"yes, it's all blown up!"

"Heiwa, you take the wounded and the captured radio station down the mountain first, and Qi Baoshan and I will leave the bombers!"

"Yes!"

Looking at these brand-new artillery, Heiwa was also reluctant. You must know that this thing is not to mention in the entire column, even in the brigade, there are few doors!

"Detachment leader, I don't think this thing is heavy, there are wheels underneath, or let's carry it up and go, it's a pity that it's all blown up."

Besides, with this thing in the future, we don't have to have a headache when we see the turret. ”

Looking back at the artillery on the ground step by step, Heiwa finally couldn't help but look at Zhao Shixun and pleaded.

Hearing this, he glanced at the ninety-two rifle cannon on the ground, and Zhao Shixun finally shook his head.

"Heiwa, I'm not willing to blow them up. But the devil behind us can speak, don't look at this thing, but it weighs more than 500 catties.

You know, we still have to drill into the ravine, and we can't get rid of the devil with this thing, understand. ”

Hearing this, Heiwa could only nod helplessly.

After persuading Heiwa away, Zhao Shixun found a few shells from nearby and put them under the artillery, and then took out a SN and unscrewed the back cover.

At this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw Qi Baoshan groping for something near the corpse of a devil next to him.

"Qi Baoshan! What are you doing? Hurry up and prepare the explosives! ”

A few seconds later, seeing that the other party was still unmoved, Zhao Shixun stood up with a cold face and walked over.

"Qi Baoshan, you are deaf! Lao Tzu told you to blow up the cannon, didn't you hear? ”

Just when Zhao Shixun was angry and wanted to kick over, Qi Baoshan, who was lying on the ground, suddenly stood up excitedly.

"Detachment leader, I have a way!!"

Looking at Qi Baoshan, who was as happy as a three-year-old child, Zhao Shixun frowned.

"What do you say?"

"I said I had a way to get the cannon away!"

Hearing this, Zhao Shixun's anger that he had just suppressed came up.

"Deflated calf thing, Lao Tzu has said it a few times, this thing is too heavy and too big, we can't take it away over the mountains and mountains, didn't you hear it!"

grabbed the other party's collar, and Zhao Shixun was so angry that he almost started to beat someone.

Seeing that Zhao Shixun's face was getting darker and darker, Qi Baoshan remained unmoved. He struggled to break free of the other man's hand, and then ran to the side of a ninety-two rifle cannon with a toolbox.

"Detachment leader, I know it's too big and too heavy, but I can tear it down!"

As he spoke, Qi Baoshan called a few of his subordinates, and removed the rear bracket of the artillery with three strokes and five divisions.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Shixun, who originally planned to drag the other party away, also realized something instantly.

"A few of you come over and help Brother Qi dismantle the cannon, quick!"

Soon, with the assistance of everyone, Qi Baoshan dismantled the barrel, bracket, sighting equipment, wheels, and shields of the artillery one by one at the fastest speed, and finally divided it into six large parts.

Seeing this, Zhao Shixun hurriedly beckoned the soldiers to remove the disassembled artillery parts one by one.

After disassembling a 92 infantry gun, Qi Baoshan would find a few more N boxes from nearby and pack the scattered shells one by one.

After Qi Baoshan collected four boxes of artillery shells, in the face of the devil reinforcements who were already close to here, Zhao Shixun had to order a few soldiers to drag him into the retreating team.

To be continued, thank you for your support.

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