However, Xiao Zhao behind Lao Ran was not polite, and followed up with a wave of oblique slashing, and the blade was accurate to the slightest, and he removed the devil's head.

Two pillars of blood spurted out from the broken section of the devil's neck, the headless corpse could no longer squat, his body was crooked, and he fell to the ground, Xiao Zhao's eyes kept staring at Lao Ran in front of him after he finished cutting, and he didn't even look at the dead devil, wasting time.

At the beginning, Lao Ran and his guards cooperated very well, the front was responsible for slashing, and the back was responsible for cleaning up, although it was not as exaggerated as chopping melons and vegetables, but at least they couldn't clean up a dozen devils.

But the devil is not a fool, he will not send himself up to you stupidly, once he sees that you are powerful, he will run away and dodge, escape is not a way, there must be a solution.

The devil's self-correction ability is very powerful, and he immediately mobilized more than a dozen of the most powerful stabbing masters to surround Lao Ran and them, and Lao Ran rushed a few times, but he couldn't take advantage of it.

The devil is also a master of stabbing, and several people cooperate together, protect each other, and attack each other from different directions, which makes Lao Ran a little scrambling.

Seeing this recent situation, Xiao Zhao Xiaomeng immediately quickly followed Lao Ran, and behind him, the three of them were back to back, forming an iron triangle, and the devil couldn't help them all at once.

And the Iron Triangle listened to Lao Ran's orders and actions, and slashed the devil several times, and now there is no time and opportunity to clean up the injured devil again, because he was targeted by many people.

The devil's current coping strategy is to send the most powerful stabbing masters, including some Japanese martial arts masters, for the time being, don't fight with Lao Ran and them for life and death, as long as they entangle the three of them and no longer let them succeed at will.

The other Chinese soldiers, because of their small numbers, were often attacked by two or even three devils, and the overall situation quickly tilted to the devil's side.

Lao Ran looked at the brothers outside the circle, and people kept falling, and those who fell did not hesitate to pull the last glorious bullet, and died with the devil, and if they could blow up, they would be counted as one.

didn't fall, but he was also struggling to support it, and he knew that he couldn't escape the fate of death, so he simply scuffled with the devil and pulled the grenade to blow up together.

At first, some brothers were shouting and killing, and some even shouted slogans, but then a few curses came out, and now there is almost no sound.

It seems that there are devils who have been stabbed and howl loudly on the ground, and none of the Chinese soldiers scream because of their injuries, most of them will scold or shout before they all die together.

However, now there are almost no injured Chinese soldiers on the ground, because of continuous attrition, the gap between this and the number of devils is constantly widening.

As long as there were wounded Chinese soldiers who fell to the ground, they immediately came up again, poked them with bayonets, smashed them with the butts of their guns, and so on, so as to end the lives of the wounded Chinese soldiers.

Chinese soldiers also cooperated before they died, such as being stabbed by a devil, holding the bayonet with both hands and not letting the devil pull it out, before the devil twisted the bayonet, other comrades pounced and pulled grenades, sometimes they could blow up several devils.

Lao Ran looked at his subordinates and brothers for many years distressedly, leaving one by one, and at the same time looked at the sky anxiously.

The sun had set, the sky was getting dark, and the cold winds on the northern fields of winter were already blowing.

I'm afraid that I won't be able to hold on to the arrival of the big army, and the three of them are not robots, so there will still be times when their physical strength will decline, and after a day's battle today, I haven't even drunk a few sips of water.

The scoundrel devils on the periphery actually threw stones at Lao Ran and the others, raining down, this kind of fighting with children is no different.

But the effect is good, Lao Ran and the others can't rush out for the time being, as long as they rush, the encirclement of others will follow you, if you want to break through, it is almost impossible, the dense bayonets in front are shaking.

But now the devil's stone was thrown in, and it kept hitting them, although it was not a fatal injury, but it was also smashed to the head and bleeding.

This stone is not a grenade, even if it misses, it hits their own people by mistake, nothing happens, but Lao Ran and they are a little passive.

You can only be beaten, you can't lower your head to pick up a stone and fight back, there is no chance to bow your head at all, and there are several master's bayonets dangling in front of everyone.

Sometimes you can't even use a large blade to block a rock, you have to concentrate on the enemy in front of you, and the slightest loosening or lack of concentration will give the enemy a chance.

I'll go, if it goes on like this, it is estimated that I will be killed by the devil's stone in the end, Meng Tiandi is sideways, and he comes up with a fighting style.

With his left hand, he felt a grenade from his waist, bit the lid with his teeth, bit the rope, ripped the string, grabbed the smoking grenade, and stayed for a few seconds.

This kind of scene is really scary, the devil seems to think that Meng Tiandi is going to commit suicide, looking at him holding a smoking grenade, and there is a weird smile on his face.

The devils besieging them retreated one after another, so as not to be blown up by the grenade, and in the last two seconds of the grenade, Meng Tiandi suddenly raised his hand, and the grenade flew into the group of devils not far away.

The devil thought he was going to commit suicide, but he didn't expect to throw a grenade, and he quickly lay down when he saw it, but it was still too late, and the grenade exploded in mid-air, killing a group of devils at once.

This is good, Zhao Defu immediately concocted the same method, just after throwing out a grenade, the devils were in a hurry, and shouted, and the others who surrounded them, at least dozens of people, rushed in in a swarm, and fought with Lao Ran and them.

The devil's choice is also normal, stupidly killed by someone's grenade, it is better to rush in, even if he dies, he can stab them, and in the end there is still a great chance to kill these people.

Lao Ran and they knew that they couldn't survive anyway, even if the devil pretended to send people to persuade them to surrender in Chinese, how could Lao Ran believe their nonsense, they killed so many of them, how could they be allowed to live.

The devil couldn't persuade him to surrender, and now he is starting to fight hard, and Lao Ran is very happy in the face of this, and he can kill a few more devils before he dies.

The devils swarmed up, the purpose was to break them up, and they really did it, squeezed together, it was impossible to cooperate, and there was no room to cooperate.

The three of them were scattered by the crowd, and they could only take care of themselves, in the narrow space, smashing and slashing with big knives and devils' guns, and in a very short period of time, the devils fell a few, but Lao Ran and the others were also stabbed several times.

Most of the other Chinese soldiers on the battlefield have fallen and are sleeping on this land, and only about a dozen or so Chinese soldiers covered in wounds and blood are still holding on strongly.