Lao Zhong found that the firepower of the little devils was rapidly weakening, and he thought that this team of Japanese devils had changed their combat strategy.

But when he heard the continuous gunshots in the distance, Lao Zhong's face instantly turned pale.

'Fat Dun, the situation is a little wrong, these little devils, this is besieging Gazi outside, we have to send troops out to support! ’

"I'll go!"

Fat Dun assisted Uncle Zhong in the defensive battle in the broken temple today, especially in the position, and really experienced what it means to really fight devils.

"It's not just you who are going, our main force is going to go!"

"Brothers, in order to pick us up, Gazi is fighting with the devil outside!"

"These bastards, seeing that they can't defeat this broken temple, they turn their heads to besiege Gazi, we must not look at it!"

"Yes, you can't ignore it!"

"Gazi is our comrade, and we must not let the little devil's conspiracy succeed!"

"Rush!"

"Rush!"

Except for the heavy machine gun, which could not be moved, the rest of the soldiers carried all kinds of guns in their hands.

From Hanyang to horse rifles, of course, the most used is the 38 big cover captured from the little devils.

With such a chaotic firearm, the momentum of the fight is not weak at all.

More than a dozen main fighters rushed out of the broken temple at the same time, and went straight to the rear team of devils who were gradually retreating to catch up.

Outside the encirclement, Zhang Ga thought at first about continuing to wander and taking the opportunity to kill a few more devils, but when he saw a large number of devils approaching his hidden position at the same time, Zhang Ga also realized that something was wrong.

Especially when he saw that Uncle Zhong led the team and rushed out of the broken temple, Zhang Ga suddenly realized that this was an excellent opportunity to fight the little devils inside and outside.

The two light machine guns of the little devil fell into Zhang Ga's hands, but unfortunately the two machine gunners did not carry many machine gun bullets.

So as a last resort, Zhang Ga had no chance to use a submachine gun at all.

But now, the posture of the little devil is the rhythm of encircling himself.

At this time, how could Zhang Ga still have a hand.

The bullets were loaded, and seeing that the forward troops with more than a dozen people from the devil had come to a position less than eighty meters away from Zhang Ga, Zhang Ga laughed secretly and suddenly turned out from behind the small tree with a hidden figure.

Without hesitation, he pulled the trigger, and the bullets in the machine gun slammed towards the group of little devils on the opposite side.

The devil who was caught off guard hurriedly counterattacked.

The little devil's three-eight big cover, as well as the king's eight boxes of several devil officers, launched a counterattack almost at the same time.

However, the number of bullets that came back from the counterattack was too sparse, and there were only three or five people in the devil team of more than a dozen people, who had the ability to quickly counterattack, and the rest of the devils were all killed under Zhang Ga's shuttle bullet.

Da-da-da-da!

Sudden Sudden Rush!

Zhang Ga held the light machine gun and did not stop for a moment, while at the same time dodging the bullets from the other party.

Fortunately, Zhang Ga's sensitive speed has surpassed ordinary people, and the devil on the opposite side counterattacked back a total of five bullets, and only one bullet really hurt Zhang Ga.

And this injury, that is, the clothes on Zhang Ga's shoulders were broken, and a bloody mark was wiped on Zhang Ga's shoulder.

Even if the injury was not serious, the hot pain still made Zhang Ga grin.

"Gazi, don't fall in love with the devil, we're all here to support you!"

Old Uncle Zhong's voice sounded not far away.

"Old Uncle Zhong, I'm okay here, it's important to fight the devil first!"

Lao Zhong and Zhang Ga, the two sides surrounded and quickly connected together, and the remaining team of less than twenty people of the Japanese devils, under the leadership of Kawasaki Sora and Aoi Teng, directly chose to escape.

Zhang Ga joined forces with Lao Zhong and handed over one of the submachine guns to Lao Zhong, Zhang Ga couldn't help but laugh, "Uncle Zhong, this thing is a little unpleasant!" ”

Lao Zhong laughed, "You kid has killed so many enemies, and you are still selling cool words in front of me, don't worry, the remnants of this devil are defeated, and they can't escape!" ”

Zhang Ga was stunned for a moment, "Old Uncle Zhong, you won't be sold to me, do you have any other arrangements?" ”

Old Zhong smiled bitterly and shook his head, "If I had other arrangements, our team would not have been blocked by little devils in the broken temple, and we wouldn't even have a chance to take the lead." ”

Zhang Ga swept around.

Suddenly asked, "What about Fat Dun?" ”

Old Uncle Zhong was full of entanglement, "Fat Dun, this guy envy you for fighting devils, what I just said, the person who took people to intercept the two devil squad leaders is Fat Dun!" ”

"Nonsense, so many of us can't stop it!"

Zhang Ga suddenly regretted it a little and got the gun for Fat Dun.

Old Uncle Zhong hurriedly explained, "Gazi, don't worry, Fat Dun didn't go alone, there were several soldiers together, all of whom were good at fighting devils in our team, besides, today on the battlefield, I also saw the ability of this kid Fat Dun, although the marksmanship can't be compared to you, but it's not bad." ”

Hearing what Uncle Zhong said, Zhang Ga's heart was a little more steady.

But even so, Zhang Ga did not give up the idea of supporting Fat Dun, and immediately replenished the bullet and chased after him.

One submachine gun, two pistols, this configuration, the first in the entire team.

Chubby Dun's luck is a bit bad.

This battle has been fought to this level to the present level, and those who can survive are all elite soldiers and strong generals with very rich combat experience.

As for Fat Dun, a newcomer on the battlefield of fighting devils, in the face of experienced elite soldiers like devils, even if several comrades-in-arms assisted, in the face of the devil soldiers led by the two devil squad leaders, they were directly suppressed, and they didn't even get a chance to shoot at all.

Seeing Zhang Ga arrive, Fat Dun looked sad and mournful.

"Brother Gazi, when you beat the devil, why are you so happy, why can't I even touch the opportunity to shoot?"

Glancing at Fat Dun, Zhang Ga suddenly laughed.

"The situation on the battlefield is changing rapidly, you are still too tender!"

Zhang Ga shook the box cannon in his hand, "Show you how I fight devils!" ”

Kawasaki Sora and Aoi Teng, the two people do have a set of leading troops, even on the way to retreat, the defense of the battle formation is very well arranged.

Those who remained in the rear to be responsible for the broken rear were also veterans with rich combat experience.

Zhang Ga didn't catch up directly, and with a wrong turn, he leaned over and hid in the wheat field on the side of the road.

If anyone could see it, they would find that Zhang Ga was short and marched faster on the ridge than even many soldiers could advance on the main road.

After the break, a few devil veterans did pay attention to the possible pursuers in the wheat fields on both sides of the road, but these devil veterans would never have thought that the target of Zhang Ga's pursuit this time was not a few of them at all.