The north wind howled, blowing the dense weeds on the hill, and there was a "whoosh" sound.

However, the new battalion of soldiers hiding in the weeds did not hear about it.

In their eyes, there are only those nations under the mountain. soldiers, but what they pay more attention to are the little devils who are a little farther away from them.

Even, they were all ready for battle, and the bullets were all loaded.

Those grenadiers have all adjusted their directions, just waiting for the arrival of the little devils, and the order of the battalion commander Yang Yun, they will not hesitate to open fire and kill those little devils who are not as good as beasts.

Seeing that the hill was in front of them, with the gunfire of the little devils, the soldiers of the 886th Regiment once again accelerated their speed of rushing forward, just like the final sprint at the end of the long-distance run.

Although they didn't know what to do next after rushing into that hill.

"It's time to fight the little devil to the death! Find cover and hide each! ”

Rushing to the foot of the hill, Yan Li, the commander of the 886th Regiment, couldn't wait to give the order to prepare for battle.

Because he was really fed up with the feeling of fleeing, not only him, but also the rest of the 886 Regiment soldiers?

Although they have not many bullets left, the average of each person is even less than 3, and even some fighters have no more bullets in their guns.

After receiving the strict order of the regiment commander, although the soldiers of the 886th Regiment were exhausted due to overload, they still relied on their last breath to find their respective covers, ready to fight the little devils behind them.

And the little devil was also red-eyed at this time, who didn't care if the soldiers of the 886 regiment had already found cover, and they were still desperate to charge, ready to kill them in one go.

While charging, they continued to shoot, harvesting the lives of the soldiers of the 886th Regiment who were a little slower.

Yan Li, who was hiding behind a boulder, saw a brother next to him who was shot and fell to the ground, dying in front of his eyes, and the hatred in his heart.

Picking up the official rifle left behind by the brother, he pulled the trigger on the little devil who was chasing them.

"Bang!"

At the same time as the gunshots rang out, a little devil was also shot and fell to the ground.

Seeing this, the anger in Yan Li's heart finally decreased slightly, but only a little.

The bolt was pulled again, but no gunshots were heard.

"Nima! It's actually stuck at this time! ”

Yan Li was so angry, but he could only unwillingly throw aside the formal rifle in his hand and pick up his Mauser pistol again.

Fortunately, at this time, the little devil who rushed to the front was less than 50 meters away from him. It is also considered to be within his effective range.

"Bang bang bang!"

Yan Li fired a few more shots, and in an instant, two little devils were shot and fell to the ground, one in the head and the other in the chest.

However, Yan Li wanted to continue to pull the trigger, but the gunfire did not ring again, because the bullets in the magazine had already been exhausted by him.

Yan Li almost subconsciously touched his pocket, but found that the pocket was already empty, and there was not a single bullet left.

On the entire body, except for a grenade, there is no weapon that can hurt the little devil.

Of course, the military dagger stuck in his waist doesn't count, because according to the urine nature of the little devil, he won't be given a chance to fight in close combat at all.

The 886th Regiment has reached a desperate situation, not only their regiment commander Wang Li ran out of bullets, but also other brothers.

The few bullets that were already left were consumed after just a few face-to-face efforts.

Yan Li still had a grenade in his hand, but the other brothers had nothing.

Despair, the soldiers of the 886th Regiment all fell into despair, because they knew that they were certain to die, and now they had no chance to continue to escape.

However, although they were desperate, none of them showed a panicked look, because they had already regarded death as their home.

Since ancient times, the Sichuan people have been heroic, and the Sichuan army has never been greedy for life and afraid of death, greedy for life and afraid of death, and has never appeared in the dictionary of the Sichuan army.

When they carried their guns out of Sichuan, they were ready to be loyal to the country.

Now, it's just a matter of fulfilling what you promised.

Just a few hundred little devils, why be afraid?

Even if you die, so what?

Yes, these Sichuan warriors are ready to see death as home.

They leaned back behind the bunker and temporarily put down the steel guns in their hands, not because they had given up resistance, but because they wanted to enjoy the last days of this life and breathe the fresh air of this world again.

Even if the air is not fresh and even full of the smell of gunsmoke, it is worth their enjoyment.

They are not afraid of death, but they are also nostalgic for the red dust, and it is better to live than anything else, and they know it.

"Nani?"

Originally, the soldiers of the 886th Regiment shot at each other, and the little devils who followed them all stopped the charge, half-crouched in place and raised their guns to return fire.

But now, they only attacked for a moment, and the gunfire suddenly stopped, making the little devil captain Yamamae stunned for a moment, not understanding what kind of plane the enemy in front of him was doing, and he didn't dare to continue charging for a while.

"Camp, the little devil has entered our firepower, are you going to open fire?"

The gunfire stopped suddenly, and Zhang Jinpeng, the commander of the second company, couldn't understand the situation below, so he asked softly to Yang Yun, the battalion commander lying beside him.

"Wait!"

"Bang! Bang bang bang! ”

The little devil captain Yamamae Wudu ordered the little devil under his command to tentatively approach forward, and while approaching, he also put a few shots from time to time.

However, the enemies in front of them were as if they were dead, and there was no reaction.

"Yo Si! The enemy's, there are no more bullets, ours, kill the chickens to give! ”

Finally, Yamae Wudu seemed to have figured it out, and couldn't help laughing wildly, and while laughing, he also ordered his little devils to charge forward.

Sure enough, even though they were about to rush closer, the enemy in front of them still didn't react, and Yamae Wudu finally affirmed his innermost thoughts.

Enemy, that is, there are no bullets.

Conspiracy?

Hehe, any conspiracy, in the face of absolute strength, is!

The current little devil captain Yamamae Wudu seems to have this idea, he is so confident!

"Bang! Bang bang bang! ”

"Hahaha! Humble and inferior peoples, hateful peoples, you are running! Yours are coming out, yours are coming to fight me to the death! ”

The soldiers of the 886 regiment still didn't have any reaction, but the little devil captain Yamamae Wudu was becoming more and more rampant......