The gunfire and shouts of killing swept through the entire heaven and earth like a torrent, witnessing the indomitable will of the Chinese nation to never accept enslavement.

Lu Yuan was lying in the muddy water, his bare upper body muscles tense, and his legs curled up like a cheetah.

There was a wind with gunsmoke and bloody gas blowing around, and the sound of guns and shouts of killing from the position was like thunder, mixed with the rustle of reed branches.

There doesn't seem to be anything abnormal, but Lu Yuan is like a great enemy, and he has always felt that he has the most natural intuition about danger and will never be wrong.

There were droplets of water on his face, and he didn't know if it was cold sweat or muddy water in the mud, and his speed was slow, very slight, and he shoved the bridge clip into the empty chamber of the gun, pulled the bolt and loaded it, and slowly closed his eyes.

All the sounds began to be clear, the swaying of the branches, the stray bullets shattering a few reeds into powder in the distance, and the ripples of the water rippling slightly in the wind.

The sound of the water was extremely faint, the sound of someone approaching cautiously, pulling their legs in the mud.

Six o'clock direction!

Roar!

Lu Yuan roared silently, the leopard suddenly jumped up, turned sideways, raised the gun, five meters away, a devil was hearing the sound and suddenly turned back, the body of the gun was moving to this side, and the bayonet on the end of the gun was shining with cold light!

Then, he saw the muzzle of the black hole and the hungry tiger's eyes, and he choked slightly.

Bang!

The trigger is pulled hard, and the bullets are whistling out!

A small blood hole suddenly appeared in the devil's stomach, and a large amount of blood spurted out of his back, and he fell down wailing, convulsing incessantly, and the blood stained the mud on the ground red!

He looked at Lu Yuan in horror, he didn't understand why this guy was obviously aiming at his head, but he suddenly lowered the muzzle of the gun and shot himself in the stomach, what made him even more frightened was that he found that he was unconscious all over his body, and he wailed bitterly.

Lu Yuanfei retreated and disappeared into the depths of the reeds, like a ghost!

Ahh......hhh

The screams were unusually harsh and heartbreaking.

"Over there, over there......"

"Akagi, Akagi is injured, damn it!"

Seven or eight devils gathered in this direction from not far away, roaring and sneering and glancing around with their guns on guard.

A pair of cold eyes stared at them in the reeds, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, the dishes should be ready, and the meal begins!

If you dare to let people ambush you, then you must have the consciousness of death!

Lu Yuan snorted coldly and pulled the trigger fiercely!

In the crisp sound of gunshots, a bullet pierced several reeds, and then passed through the heart of the devil who was screaming the loudest!

"Over there, hit!"

The devil's reaction speed was very fast, and at the moment when the gun rang out in Lu Yuan, the remaining devils shot almost at the same time, shooting at the place where the gun rang out, and the weak reeds were broken in large pieces.

Ahh......hhh

The two devils screamed, their knees were shot through, they fell involuntarily, and two more gunshots rang out, and two bullet holes appeared in their heads, and the moment they fell into the water, they were already dead.

"Damn it, come out, come out!"

The remaining three devils were screaming loudly, their voices were full of trills, they were not afraid of the enemy, but this invisible enemy made them extremely frightened, because they didn't know when a bullet would fly out of what place and kill them!

They feel that they are not facing a human being at all, but a terrible ghost!

Bang!

Another gunshot rang out, and a devil half-crouched on the ground fell on his head, the blood on his neck snorted like the sound of the wind, and he covered his neck tightly, but the blood kept spurting out from between his fingers, taking away all his strength and life.

The only two devils were frightened, they didn't know where the bullets were coming from or where the shots were ringing from, they were on guard back to back, shaking like chaff, they felt like they had never been so scared as they were now.

No, the soldiers of the Great Japanese Empire did not have the word fear in the dictionary at all.

But now they are really scared, scared to death.

Not far away, the unconscious devil was still wailing and screaming, and he couldn't stop screaming: "Mom, Mom, I want to go home......"

Suddenly, the reeds in the distance shook suddenly, as if someone was about to pounce!

"Here, kill him!"

The two devils screamed in unison and pulled the trigger again and again, but the reeds were still shaking very violently, but there was no figure!

Fooled!

The hearts of the two devils shook wildly, because they couldn't see not far away, Lu Yuan was holding a rifle in one hand and a long legging rope in the other, and he pounced like a tiger!

They aim in an instant, shoot!

The firing pin is empty, and the bullet in the bullet gun is empty!

A sneer of disdain appeared on the corner of Lu Yuan's mouth, a good gunner can not only calculate his own ammunition, but also calculate the enemy's ammunition, but these two guys don't even remember how many bullets they have in their guns, and they don't deserve pity when they die!

They didn't have time to load the bullets, because Lu Yuan was already approaching three meters away!

Wow......

The two devils took three steps in unison, stabbing sharply with their guns, and they would not be afraid of the visible enemy, not to mention that they now had an advantage in numbers, not to mention that they didn't know how many of those soldiers had fought with bayonets, and they didn't know how many people's bellies they had opened, and they had never lost.

Those who lose are already dead!

In the face of the bayonet that Ming Huang shook through the wind and stabbed at the swift edge, the road was far from retreating, and at the moment when the bayonet was almost piercing his body, he suddenly turned sideways and spun, not only sparing the bayonet, but also approaching one of the devils!

The devil's face was as hideous as a ghost, and he threw his rifle in fearless to death, and was about to stop him by the waist and hold him - in a two-on-one situation, once he got into a fight, he felt that he had won!

Then his face was instantly terrified, because he found that a black shadow was getting closer and closer, and it was the butt of the rifle smashed by the wind!

With a pop, the devil's face was splashed with blood, his teeth were spraying, the bridge of his nose was smashed into his face, and his eyes were spurted with blue-brown slurry—the furious force in the butt of the gun was like a hammer that swung high and then smashed down, and even a stubborn stone could be smashed into powder, let alone someone's head.

"Yaga ......"

The last devil watched his companion's head changed shape when he was smashed by the butt of a gun, not only did he not turn around and run away in fright, but roared wildly, and pounced on Lu Yuan with tears in his eyes, wanting to fight Lu Yuan to the death!

The combat effectiveness of the devils is by no means as weak as the devils in the movies he saw in later generations, on the contrary, they are very strong, especially in terms of tenacious will to fight.

If it is an ordinary Sichuan army, it is estimated that it will be cowardly before fighting in this case.

But Lu Yuan won't, because he knows his strength, this devil is not rushing over desperately at all in his eyes, but looking for death!

The figure flashed sharply, and the two sides staggered at high speed!

The devil's bayonet pierced the air, and the rifle that swung horizontally cut off a large area of reeds one after another like a quick knife, and smashed it the devil's chest!

The devil flew up like a piece of paper, and then fell into the muddy water, and a large mouthful of blood arrows spewed out, and his chest was obviously sunken, and it was obvious that his ribs were smashed by this I don't know how many.

But he was still screaming, swerving in the muddy water, trying to pick up the rifle that had been dropped not far away.