"Kill ......"

"Ahhh

Hoarse shouts of killing, the clashing of knives and guns came and went, and the air was filled with the smell of blood and gunsmoke.

Twenty or thirty people were fighting bloodily, the number was small, but it was tragic and abnormal, and there was a kind of outright anger that wanted to stuff each other into the mother's womb and rebuild it.

In this fight, Zhang Ran looked very dazed, waved his hand vigorously, and shook himself a few big mouths.

Fortunately, everyone is fighting desperately, and no one can take care of him at all, otherwise if you see a person who can be stupid in a tragic white-knuckle battle, his arms are rounded, and his big mouth is like a guy who wants to beat himself to death, and he has to let the dead people come back to life.

Of course, Zhang Ran wasn't scared crazy, he just didn't know the situation a little clearly, and wanted to make sure if he was dreaming!

This is clearly a battlefield is certain.

After all, when the little man's bayonet stabbed into the stomach of a guy in earth-gray clothes, stirred it vigorously and then pulled it out, the blood sprayed out really, which was absolutely impossible to do with special effects.

But Zhang Ran clearly remembered that he was happily driving on the way to Yanggou Town, where he was alleviating poverty, to prepare for the performance of celebrating the start of the fertilizer factory and copper mine factory in Yanggou Village, and for this reason, he also deliberately put on the antique Eighth Route Army uniform he bought on the Internet......

He couldn't understand that although he didn't eat hot pot and sing, he was happily driving a car and singing, and he didn't have a car accident, he didn't recruit anyone or provoke anyone, how did he get here all of a sudden?

Thinking of the Eighth Route Army uniform on his body, Zhang Ran suddenly remembered that the guy who had just been stabbed to death seemed to be wearing an Eighth Route Army uniform similar to his own, but it was obviously much more worn.

"Could it be that he is really the Eighth Road?"

Zhang Ran was startled by this idea of jumping out, and was about to take a closer look, when he saw the little man rushing towards him with a bloody bayonet - that fierce eyes, a pinch of beard in the center of the upper lip looked like a long nose hair that was too long and refused to be cut, and the earthy yellow military uniform, not a Japanese devil, what else could it be?

"Yaga ......"

As if to confirm Zhang Ran's thoughts, the little man suddenly screamed strangely, rushed up with an arrow, and stabbed him in the chest with a bayonet!

I ...... day

Zhang Ran only screamed as a frightened ghost, and ran away!

He is a party member, and he has also sworn under the party flag that he is willing to sacrifice everything for the cause of the party, including his life!

When he didn't dare to join the party and swear, Zhang Ran thought that what he needed to do was to alleviate poverty and help the people get rid of poverty and become rich - he never thought of fighting with the little devils with real knives and guns!

"Eight Grid Tooth Road - Don't Run!"

Probably because he didn't expect to encounter such a death-scared Eighth Road, the Japanese army was obviously excited, waw wow strange screams and chased after him, it seemed that he had to kill Zhang Ran, and a half-baked Chinese came out while chasing him.

"Chase me? When Lao Tzu was in college, he was the champion of the 100-meter run - there is a kind of you don't shoot, you can catch up with your grandfather, Lao Tzu has your surname! ”

Zhang Ran, who finally came to his senses a little, shouted while pulling his legs and running wildly, using the usual agitation method in poverty alleviation work, and secretly prayed for the blessing of the Bodhisattva in his heart, hoping that this little devil must understand his own words.

Otherwise, if someone comes to remember the cold gun behind their backs, then they will die!

As long as this little devil doesn't chase after him with a cold gun behind his back, Zhang Ran is absolutely sure that he will be reborn and find a father again, then he won't be able to catch up with himself!

Although many years have passed since the 100-meter championship in college, he has never fallen behind in the ability to run, so he has participated in the work for so many years, and he is tall and has long thighs, and he is called a whirring wind when he runs, and he threw the little devil away more than ten meters away in a few clicks!

"Chase you, little man, you're still tender!"

Zhang Ran laughed and limped, and rushed into an alley next to him, saying that he should be able to get rid of this little devil now, otherwise, it is estimated that he will become the shortest-lived traverser in the history of traversal!

Then Zhang Ran almost cried out!

This little alley is actually a dead end!

The little devil chasing after him was already blocking the mouth of the alley with a bayonet, smiling, wow, wow, what is constantly approaching!

"Little man, you are so deceitful to you!"

Zhang Ran is no longer in the mood to think about what this little devil is talking about, from the history books, from TV and movies, he has never seen a devil with a good end in his hands!

While retreating, he was looking for something to take advantage of, ready to fight this little devil!

"Yo Xi ......"

Seeing Zhang Ran's appearance, the devil monster shouted with a smile, and he was not in a hurry to attack, as if he was waiting for Zhang Ran to find a guy!

"Damn, you just look at your family like this? Don't regret it later! ”

Zhang Ran scolded, looking a little annoyed and angry, but in fact, he was secretly happy in his heart!

The little devil's kung fu of fighting bayonets is well known, and it is rumored that four or five Chinese soldiers may not be able to fight a devil.

But there's a big environmental factor!

The current Chinese soldiers are seriously malnourished due to lack of training, but he is different, he is crossing with his body, he is close to 1.8 meters tall and strong, and he has a huge advantage in strength compared to this devil who is less than 160 meters tall!

There is no guy in his hand, Zhang Ran doesn't dare to say that he can do this devil, but if he finds a guy, it will be different!

It's just that in this alley, there is really nothing to take advantage of, and in the end, Zhang Ran can only pull down two green bricks from the wall, staring at the devil with a gloomy face.

The shouts of killing outside had gradually subsided, and it was clear that the battle was nearing its end.

Judging from the battle situation at the time of escape, Zhang Ran was sure that the side that was completely annihilated was definitely those Eighth Route soldiers, if he didn't solve this devil as soon as possible, and waited for the rest of the devils to outflank him, he would really die!

The devil raised his bayonet and cautiously approached gradually, it was obvious that Zhang Ran's huge size was also a kind of pressure on him, and he regarded assassinating Zhang Ran as a challenge!

"Commissar, come and save me......"

Just as the devil was about to pull out the bayonet, Zhang Ran suddenly screamed in the direction of the alley!

The devil was shocked, and suddenly looked back, but found that there was no one, and suddenly knew that he had been fooled!

"Yaga!"

The devil scolded angrily, retreated again and again, and slashed with a bayonet backhand!

If Zhang Ran took the opportunity to pounce at this time, he would have to be disemboweled!

It's just that Zhang Ran didn't pounce at all, but the two green bricks in his hand smashed into the devil like cannonballs!

Ahh......hhh

The devil screamed miserably, blood spurted wildly in his mouth, almost as if he had been hit by a hammer, and immediately collapsed to the ground, staring at Zhang Ran with fire-breathing eyes, and screamed with grief and indignation: "Zhina pig, you are shameless......"

"Shameless Nima!"

Zhang Ran picked up a green brick, smashed it with his head and face, and only stopped when the devil's brain burst out, and he pulled out all the things on the other party's body, not even letting go of his shoes, wrapped them in a ball and hugged them in his arms, and then went out of the alley, spread his legs and ran.

The battle outside has completely ended, and some Japanese soldiers are searching this side, and then they saw Zhang Ran, and they chased after him with a strange scream, and released their guns in ping-pong.

It's just that Zhang Ran ran too fast, and the distance was too far, these Japanese soldiers couldn't catch up at all, and in the end they could only look at Zhang Ran's back and jump to their feet and scold, saying in their hearts that this bastard was an animal, and he escaped faster than a dog!