The little devil miscalculated the individual combat ability of the new regiment, but as everyone knows, the veterans of the new regiment have been on the battlefield for a long time, and all of them were killed from the sea of corpses and blood.

Whether it is courage or combat effectiveness, it is not inferior to the Japanese officers and soldiers at all.

Coupled with the fact that all the weapons in their hands were automatic weapons, the little devil was just about to rush out and fight hard, but he was beaten back by a new powerful firepower.

During this period, several little devils even died on the spot, and many were injured.

Most crucially, the little devils don't know that they are completely surrounded by a new group.

If they choose to retreat from the beginning, there may be a chance of survival.

However, at this moment, they are completely surrounded, and it is almost a dream to escape.

It's just that they don't know about it for the time being because their vision is blocked.

"Yaga! How could the enemy's marksmanship be so good? ”

The little devil second lieutenant frowned, looking at the wound on his right wrist.

Blood continued to flow from the wounds, clattering and falling onto the dead leaves on the ground.

He could only let the blood flow, because he had only a large tree about the thickness of his waist in front of him as a cover, and if he was not careful, his body could be exposed to the guns of the enemy.

"Bang! Bang bang—"

On the slope on the right, three gunshots suddenly rang out, and looking at the bullet holes in the trunk of a large tree next to him, the little devil second lieutenant knew that he had been surrounded.

If it weren't for the enemy's inaccurate marksmanship just now, it is very likely that these three shots would have killed him.

"What should I do?"

He seemed to have heard the sound of the other party pulling the bolt and pushing the bullet to load, and his mind couldn't help but flow rapidly.

He had already spotted the other party's traces, hiding behind a large tree less than fifty meters away from him.

The barrel of the gun was picked out from behind the trunk unscrupulously, as if it were mocking him.

Because of the injury to his right wrist, he couldn't use his strength at all, so even in the face of ridicule, this little devil lieutenant could only endure it.

Not only that, but the most important problem he was now was not how to kill the new regiment of officers and soldiers in front of him who did not take him seriously, but how to escape.

Because he found that he seemed to be surrounded, and if one was not good, he might never be able to go back.

As his gaze wandered, he found that almost all of his paths forward or backward had been blocked.

After a few moments, the little devil lieutenant finally found a way to escape.

But at the moment his brows were tightly furrowed, because he found that if he wanted to escape, there was only one way, and that was to run down the slope.

The way down is much more difficult than the way up, especially since the slope is more than 75 degrees, almost vertical.

The only things you can use are the trees and thorn vines that grow on the slopes.

Although the wrist injury in his right hand made it impossible for him to exert his strength at all, the little devil second lieutenant couldn't think about it so much.

"Turn in!"

After shouting to the last of his men, he slid down the slope.

The slope is very steep, which makes the acceleration of the downhill faster and faster.

One left hand couldn't keep his balance at all, so he could only grit his teeth and stretch out his right hand to try to grab the trees and thorns on the slope.

"Want to run? It's not that easy! ”

The monk was chased all the way by these little devils, and there was a brother who died tragically at the hands of these little devils on the way, and his heart was already full of anger towards him.

At the beginning of the counterattack, he set his sights on this little devil lieutenant.

It was he who had just hid behind the trunk of the tree to change the bullets, and it was precisely because of his poor marksmanship that those three shots failed to kill the little devil lieutenant.

If it had been replaced by other brothers with slightly better marksmanship, I am afraid that they would have been killed with one shot.

Seeing the second lieutenant fleeing, several other little devils also planned to escape, but their intentions had been completely grasped by the new regiment, and all retreats were cut off by fire.

As a last resort, they had no choice but to stay and fight with the new group.

However, they were only stubborn in the end, and in the face of the new powerful firepower, there was almost no chance to fight back.

The space for movement was so compressed that in the end, there was not even room to move.

Death seems to have become inevitable.

"!"

After a roar, the monk threw himself straight down the slope.

The Type 38 rifle in his hand was directly discarded by him at this moment.

"Huh?"

Seeing that the monk was like a mad dog, desperately flying down to pursue him, the little devil lieutenant's heart was suddenly stunned.

Subconsciously, he was about to draw his gun and shoot, but as soon as his left hand that grabbed a vine was released, the whole person lost his balance and accelerated down the slope again.

After all, the monk is from a practicing family, and the speed of using the environment to control the balance of his body is comparable to that of this little devil second lieutenant.

Even though the speed of the decline far exceeded that of the little devil second lieutenant, his body looked very balanced, and there was no trace of panic or nervousness on his face, and some only had a look of anger.

After sliding over the 100-meter slope, the mountain gradually became gentle, but the unbalanced little devil lieutenant had turned from sliding to rolling, and the speed was not only not reduced, but also a few points faster.

"Poof—"

"Oh!"

Finally, the little devil lieutenant suddenly stopped rolling downward after ramming into a large tree.

And his whole body was completely silent after letting out a miserable howl.

"! Why don't you run away? There's a kind of you who will run another one to show Lao Tzu? ”

With the help of a few small trees on the slope as a buffer, the monk successfully stopped beside the little devil, and stepped on the little devil with a glaring eye.

With almost all his strength, the monk stepped on the left side of the little devil's second lieutenant's face, leaving a huge shoe print.

However, this little devil lieutenant was like a dead dog, with a small belly as the fulcrum, bending around the big tree without any movement.

"Huh?"

The monk was stunned for a moment, frowned and said to himself: "Is this a burp?" ”

Then he turned the little devil lieutenant's body over, and found that the bottom of the trunk of the big tree actually grew a branch diagonally.

The branches dried up and broke, leaving only a few tens of centimeters, but this half of the branch was extremely hard, just piercing the lower abdomen of the uninvited guest, cutting it open.

"Whoa!"

The monk flipped the body of the little devil lieutenant, and the internal organs were mixed with blood and flowed directly out of the breach, not to mention how bloody and terrifying it looked.

However, the monk didn't react to this, just frowned and scolded: "Damn! It's really cheap for you! ”

"Monk!"

"Monk!"

"Are you alright?"

Long Yun watched the monk fly down the slope and didn't see him for a long time, so he stood on it and shouted loudly.

"Brother Long, we're fine, I'm coming up!"

"Phew!"

The monk took off the Wang Ba box on the waist of the little devil second lieutenant, and after spitting a mouthful of thick phlegm at him, he turned around and walked towards the mountain......

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(End of chapter)