Chapter 100: The Secret Lair

In the darkness, large areas of blood flew everywhere, and the corpses and screams of the enemy resounded throughout the ring.

After strafing for a while, Zhang Han threw away the machine gun, because the machine gun ran out of bullets and was scrapped.

He didn't want to load the bullets, it was too much trouble.

Smashed it down, grabbed the corpses of several devils and threw them there.

Below, there was another scream of the devil.

Zhang Han rose up to kill, picked up a devil's 38 rifle, brandished a spear, and quietly rushed down from the top of the building, he walked through the building bewitchingly, rushed into the inside of the five-story building, and saw some devils trembling in the corridor, constantly shooting nervously.

The devil has been beaten.

Zhang Han was overjoyed, holding a rifle and bayonet, aiming at the enemy and poofing, poofing, and poofing!

Directly into the enemy's neck, heart, summer, the devil wears a thin summer military uniform, there is no protective effect at all, the saber is sharp, after poking in, he grasps it with his hand and stirs, pulls it out violently, and makes the blood spurt wildly.

Now, at the entrance and exit of the building, the follow-up troops of the Chinese army have not yet arrived, and the Japanese army only has a small number of frightened bird-like shots, so darkness is the mainstream, and the vision is very poor, and Zhang Han's night vision device is absolutely first-class!

See clearly, poof, poof!

The devils were poked to death by him, and those who didn't die cleanly were still screaming.

The devils here are terrified.

The more panicked, the more confused the devil became.

Zhang Han snatched the grenade from the devil again, dealt with it, that is, pulled out the safety pin, collided, delayed, and threw it out again, boom, it sounded.

The devil's grenade, known as the little melon, is of good quality, and now, the effect of fried devils is also a bargain.

Boom, boom, boom.

Zhang Han threw more than 20 grenades one after another, blowing up the devils below.

He felt that the devils here had almost been killed, so he left and changed places.

Stab with a gun, aim at a devil, and poke it. Mortal!

However, this one is not fun.

He saw the machine gunner of the devil over there, so he took aim, knocked down with one shot, rushed over, and stabbed the enemy's sub-shooter who was still stunned to death with a spear, and the spear stabbed it in the throat of the devil with a snort, and with a horizontal flick, the devil's neck was opened.

The devil rolls on the ground, and the throat is cut like a rooster jumping wildly!

Zhang Han didn't care, robbed the enemy's machine gun, and aimed it at the corridor.

On the corridor, there are more than a dozen devil soldiers, who are suspiciously observing from all sides, but unfortunately, at night, the black rumbling is watching a fart.

Zhang Han aimed at them, filled five magazines with machine gun bullets, and began to shoot.

This is a crooked machine gun, although the quality is average, but the sound of shooting is still quite crisp, da-da-da, da-da-da!

Zhang Han fired out thirty bullets in one go, and when he ran out, he saw that more than a dozen devils had already laid down four or five upright, and they were all broken, and a few were twitching and somersaults on the ground.

Throw away the machine gun, because, the devils over there are already suspicious and start shooting at him.

He rolled over, snatched the rifle of the other devil, and opened fire.

One shot, one shot, within fifty meters, does Zhang Han still need to aim?

The enemy is gone!

In this way, he began to circle the floor, chasing down the devils.

Layer upon layer of devils, all of them were killed by him!

How many devils?

I don't know.

Half an hour passed before he reached the bottom.

He pledged to kill all the enemies on every floor.

The enemy's building, a giant building, a circular structure, surrounded by wide corridors, in the west, north, southwest, and a large number of individual rooms, with devils shooting inside, facing the outside, all, must be cleared!

When I got below, Zhang Han took a look, oh, the reinforcements of the Chinese elite troops of the 36th Division have been wiped out by the devils again!

There are quite a few devils here.

Da-da-da, hon-da

Rumble!

The devils have wiped out the Chinese army, and they are not reconciled, or rather, at night, they can't see clearly, they still think that there are people, and continue to shoot.

On the entrances and exits, a large number of corpses of Chinese soldiers were piled up, all of which were shattered, which was very tragic.

There was a disgusting stench in the air, which came from the incontinence of corpses, or the guts that had been shattered!

Zhang Han used one of the devil's clothes, tore it, wrapped it around his mouth, tied it behind his head, blocked the smell, and attacked the enemy.

This time, instead of bullets, bayonets, he unloaded two spears, used them as daggers, quietly went down the passage and approached the enemy.

Puff puff puff!

One enemy after another was assassinated by him.

He is the King of Killers, the King of Shadow Soldiers, and a natural Killer King!

After a big kill, the devils were killed in large numbers, and other places, not knowing the great changes here, stupidly continued to wait for the Chinese army, or, shooting fiercely at the entrances and exits.

Zhang Han killed more than 200 devils in one go, and the spears and stabs were burned and softened by the rolling blood!

He dropped the stab, used his rifle again, and began to shoot.

Because of the mixed gunfire of the devils, he did not have the slightest suspicion, and shot the enemy casually again, and in the end, killed more than a hundred devils.

My arms are a little numb.

He dropped his rifle again, and seeing that there were not many devils left, he looked for a heavy machine gun and began to fire at the remaining devils.

That kind of bullet chain supply mode, he played for a minute and a half in one breath.

The enemy was strafed and scattered, with casualties everywhere.

Well, there aren't many enemies left.

He ducked.

After resting for a few minutes, the remnants of the devils got up and searched for the enemy everywhere.

Zhang Han waited for his arm to feel a little comfortable, then rushed over, stabbed the devils with a gun, and stabbed the devils to death one by one.

Now, he is wearing the military uniform of a devil, and even if the devil looks at him with a flashlight, it is difficult to distinguish it.

In a while, all the devils here were killed!

He stood on the verandah to rest.

It's so tiring.

Suddenly, he heard someone talking over there, it was a woman's voice, several, one of which was familiar: "Yuriko Aoki?" ”

Zhang Han rushed over.

I saw that in the secret room over there, there were several female soldiers, who were arguing nervously, "Suicide, suicide!" ”

Someone said: "Don't kill yourself, we will fight to the end, suicide is the act of cowards!" ”

Zhang Han pushed open the door and entered: "Yuriko? Tanaka lychee? ”

Several female soldiers froze: "Who are you?" ”

Zhang Han heard Yuriko Aoki's sweet voice, and felt pity in his heart: "I am a soldier, our army has suffered a heavy defeat, now, I want to save you out, listen, we must do this!" ”

Yuriko Aoki said sadly, "No, we won't live in such shame!" ”

Tanaka Lychee and others also roared angrily.

Zhang Hanxin said, if it weren't for a day with you, who would care if you lived or died?

"Yaga!" Zhang Han roared loudly at the remnants of the five ghost children's soldiers, slapped them in the face, and was unceremonious one by one.

The female soldiers were stupid, especially Yuriko Aoki, who seemed to hear Zhang Han's voice: "You, you?" Why do it? ”

Zhang Han said: "For the sake of the empire, you must live, get out of the mix, and report to your superiors|!" ”