Chapter 296: Tactical Slab Bricks

This is a secret passage that can be escaped.

It turns out that the tunnel entrance is behind this painting of flowers and birds.

Several Sichuan soldiers suddenly saw hope.

Shining the flashlight at the entrance of the tunnel, Liang Shanhao shouted: "Quick! Remove! There's an exit here! ”

The soldiers of the Sichuan army hurriedly rushed into the dark passage.

Vigilant against the devils on the first floor, Liang Shanhao plans to break off.

A veteran of the Sichuan army shouted: "Division! You go quickly, I'll break off! ”

Pushing the veterans of the Sichuan army into the dark road, Liang Shanhao shouted: "What nonsense, hurry in!"

As soon as the Sichuan army veteran walked into the dark passage, several snorting and smoking grenades were thrown down from the entrance of the tunnel on the first floor.

Without the slightest hesitation, Liang Shanhao hurriedly jumped into the dark passage.

As soon as the front foot entered the dark passage, the grenade that fell on the ground exploded.

Fortunately, Liang Shanhao has sharp legs and feet, otherwise it would be enough for Liang Shanhao to drink a pot!

Shaking the dust off his head, Liang Shanhao hurriedly walked forward along the dim tunnel.

The tunnels are dark and damp all year round, and there are many rats living there.

A big mouse crawled under Liang Shanhao's crotch, and Liang Shanhao couldn't help but be startled.

Rao was like this, Liang Shanhao still listened to the cries of rats and crawled forward.

At this moment, Liang Shanhao hopes that the system can be resurrected and give him a little help, at least to destroy these hateful rats.

But no, the God of War system did not react at all.

In desperation, Liang Shanhao could only crawl forward.

Climbing tightly and climbing late, Liang Shanhao finally came to a dry well.

An old vine hung down from the dry well.

It's an excellent climbing tool.

Squatting down, Liang Shanhao glanced at a Sichuan soldier.

The soldiers of the Sichuan army climbed up by grabbing the vines.

As long as you climb out of the well, Liang Shanhao's group of remnants of the Sichuan army can be rescued!

The soldiers of the Sichuan army climbed and climbed, and climbed all the way up.

When the Sichuan soldier lay down at the mouth of the ancient well, the roar of the engine came.

Immediately afterwards, Liang Shanhao also heard the sound of the little devil walking with his suede shoes over.

The sound was uniform, like a large group of people.

At that moment, the soldiers of the Sichuan army at the mouth of the dry well hurriedly stopped climbing out of the dry well.

A group of little devils walked a few steps near the dry well and then left again.

After settling down, the Sichuan soldiers crossed the mouth of the dry well, and then held guns on guard.

Seeing that the first Sichuan soldier successfully climbed out of the dry well, several other Sichuan soldiers also climbed out of the dry well.

Of course, Liang Shanhao was still the last to climb out.

The remnants of the Sichuan army finally left the dim tunnel, and they suddenly felt a sense of relief.

Holding a gun to guard the direction in which there might be devils, a veteran of the Sichuan army shouted: "Hey! Today is a walk through the ghost gate! ”

Also holding a gun on guard, another veteran of the Sichuan army shouted: "This is thanks to our master, otherwise we would have to be burned alive in the basement today!"

As the two of them spoke, a rain of crooked machine gun bullets flew in from an unknown direction.

Rub and go!

At the next moment, two Sichuan army veterans were beaten into a sieve.

His face changed, and Liang Shanhao hurriedly shouted: "Ge Laozi, there are devils in the direction of thirteen o'clock!" Come on! ”

Hearing Liang Shanhao's order, the remaining four Sichuan soldiers hurriedly followed Liang Shanhao towards a small alley.

At this time, although Tengxian County was lost, there were still remnants of the stragglers of the Sichuan army in the county block.

Although these stragglers lost contact with the large army, they would rather die than surrender, and still used the courtyards of houses and streets to deal with the little devils.

Holding the Dezao 20-round pistol, Liang Shanhao led four Sichuan soldiers through the streets and alleys.

When he walked around a corner, Liang Shanhao heard another wave of little devils shouting.

Secretly looking around the corner, a Sichuan soldier lowered his voice and shouted: "Master! Little devils, there are at least three devils! ”

Looking at a nearby courtyard gate, Liang Shanhao shouted, "Go!" Into the yard! ”

Five Sichuan soldiers followed Liang Shanhao and hid in a courtyard.

Squatting behind a window, Liang Shanhao shouted: "Brothers, as soon as the little devil enters the yard, let's close the door and beat the dog!" Remember to try not to shoot without shooting, so as not to reveal our position, do you hear clearly? ”

Aiming the Hanyang-made rifle in his hand at the closed courtyard gate, the four Sichuan soldiers nodded in unison.

Outside the courtyard gate, footsteps, 38-style rifles and Japanese shouts and curses came and went.

Danger is imminent, and close combat can break out at any moment.

Listening to the sound outside the door, the soldiers of the Sichuan army beat drums in their hearts.

Liang Shanhao is indeed a posture of Mount Tai collapsing in front of him.

The clock ticked by.

But after a while, the courtyard door was knocked open by the little devil!

Three little devils holding bright bayonets caught the eyes of the remnants of the Sichuan army.

Except for Liang Shanhao, the hearts of several other Sichuan soldiers were in their throats!

The three of them searched carefully in the courtyard of the devil soldiers.

A ghost soldier gradually walked towards the curtain.

As soon as he reached the curtain, a sharp bayonet suddenly poked through the curtain.

The curtain was punctured, and a sharp bayonet came out.

The devil soldier's heart was fiercely bayonet, and he lay on the ground with a hideous expression.

The other two devils glanced at each other and rushed towards the curtain with their Type 38 rifles.

The bloody curtain was suddenly opened, and the two Sichuan soldiers rushed out in unison.

The devil soldiers had just fought with the Sichuan soldiers, but it was obviously not enough for the little devils to fight.

Picking up a tactical brick on the ground, Liang Shan grabbed the back of the devil's head and knocked it hard.

One by one, the remaining two devils were all killed.

Immediately afterwards, the four Sichuan soldiers collected their equipment and exchanged the Hanyangzao in their hands for Type 38 rifles.

Liang Shanhao hurriedly closed the courtyard door and waited for the next wave of little devils to come to the door.

Not long after the remnants of the Sichuan army were re-hidden, a more noisy shouting sounded again at the courtyard gate.

Apparently, the commander of the little devil found that some of the soldiers were missing!

Looking at the sky, Liang Shanhao lowered his voice and shouted: "Brothers, no matter how bad the situation is, we must hold out until dark today, so that we can have a chance to escape!"

The soldiers of the Sichuan army responded: "Yes!"

Time passed, and the gate was soon opened again!

This time, there are more devil soldiers than the first time!

There were twice as many as in the first ambush.

Looking at this posture, the four Sichuan troops are not dominant in playing melee fighting bayonets!

Liang Shanhao could only shoot, and he was caught off guard by the little devil.

In an instant, eight little devils took cover alternately and rushed in from outside the courtyard gate.

With a hideous face, the devils are picking and poking around with bayonets.

Secretly aiming the 20-shot pistol at a little devil, Liang Shanhao shouted: "Brothers, give me a hard beating!"

At the next moment, the Sichuan soldiers pulled the trigger of the Type 38 rifle.

Bang bang bang!

This wave of salvo was absolutely unmissable at a distance of ten meters.

In an instant, six of the eight little devils were killed.

The remaining two devils hurriedly fled towards the courtyard gate.

Crossing the 20 rings of Dezao in his hand, Liang Shanhao hit a horizontal plane.

Bang bang bang!

Between the lightning and flint, the two devil soldiers were killed and wounded.

Forcibly enduring the pain in his arm, the injured devil quickly disappeared from Liang Shanhao's vision.

A Sichuan soldier choked his wrist and said: "It's broken, run one!" It must be back to report the news. ”

Taking Dezao 20 rounds back into the holster, Liang Shanhao picked up a Type 38 rifle from the ground: "Don't worry about it, hurry up and replenish ammunition and equipment, and then quickly transfer!"

(End of chapter)