Huang Feng stood on the top of the mountain and looked around, and found that there was a bare stone mountain opposite, "Let's go, go up that mountain." With a gesture of his hand, he led the people toward the stone mountain.

The devils are also chasing madly, but they are always more than a thousand meters apart. Angry that Yamamoto Shihito and Ono Yijiro screamed, they were very worried that these eight roads had slipped away.

Huang Guilong was fatter than them, and it was difficult to climb this stone mountain, so he immediately complained: "Platoon leader, you don't go to so many mountains, why do you want to climb this one so difficult?" Damn, I'm exhausted. ”

Huang Feng: "You fat man, hurry up, what nonsense, the devil is going to catch up." ”

Huang Guilong looked back, my mother-in-law, the devils have chased them to 800 meters, and if they get closer, the devils will be able to shoot. He hurriedly climbed up desperately.

The nine people finally climbed to the top of the mountain, and when they looked back, Huang Guilong was still ten meters away. Huang Feng hurriedly untied the rope around his waist, which they used to deal with the cliff, and everyone prepared one.

Huang Feng threw the rope at Huang Guilong and shouted, "Catch it." ”

Huang Guilong hurriedly caught the rope, and Huang Feng began to pull to help Huang Guilong go up the mountain as soon as possible. Finally pulled him up.

"Whew......" Everyone breathed a long sigh of relief.

Huang Feng smiled at Huang Guilong and said, "You are fat, I won't see you lose weight in training like this." ”

Huang Guilong gasped: "No way, I was born, I can get fat by drinking water." "Actually, he is not particularly fat, one meter seventy-five, one hundred and sixty pounds, belongs to the chubby kind.

This stone mountain is too difficult to climb, so the speed is very slow, and by this time the devil has already narrowed to four hundred meters.

Huang Feng said with a smile: "The devil probably thinks they are too many, so we have to give them a minus." Damn, what I mean by going up this mountain is to let them stop chasing, if they have a little brain, they will definitely not chase, I can't imagine that these devils are really dead. ”

Everyone immediately realized that on this bare stone mountain, it was difficult for the devils to climb up, and they did not bring artillery and heavy firepower. Fight down here, that's a massacre! No wonder the platoon commander took them to climb the most difficult mountain, I see!

"Haha!" The ten people laughed, didn't talk nonsense, quickly separated and found cover, put a crooked machine gun, and prepared a grenade. He hid behind the bunker and began to take out his cigarette to smoke, and at the same time retracted his head so that the devil would not see it, and let the devil crawl for a while.

"Hey, hey!" Seeing that the devil had climbed to a hundred meters, Huang Feng smiled, "Brothers! I prepared it. Let them go up to 30 meters and then say hello, I estimate that this kind of opportunity is only this once, and I guess they will not dare to come up after a round.

The devils climbed to sixty meters, but because of their physical strength and the fact that the mountain became more and more difficult to climb, their speed began to slow down, and they were chased by the devils behind at a fast speed, forming a dense crowd. As time went on, the crowd became denser and denser. They didn't know at all that Eight Roads were waiting for them on it, and they just wanted to catch up with Eight Roads and not let them run.

Yamamoto Shihito and Ono Yijiro are anxious! shouted frantically in the back: "Hurry up, rush up, hurry up, don't let the eight roads run." "Just kidding, we have made a military order, and if we let the Eighth Road run, we will die. They didn't notice the seriousness of the problem at all, but instinctively thought that more than a dozen eight-way enemies were facing them more than a thousand imperial insects, ah no, it was the imperial army, and they had to escape.

Huang Feng stretched out his head and saw this situation, happy, what are you, people are crowded! It's going to be crooked now, there's wood?

Seeing that the devil had climbed to thirty meters, the crowd became denser.

Huang Feng roared: "Brothers! It's time to practice machine gun marksmanship, don't worry about bullets, give me a good greeting, ......"

"Dada......"

"Dada......da

The devils are confused.

Ten crooked handles opened fire at the same time, and ten bullet lines formed a dense network of fire in front, without a single dead end.

The devils fell in rows.

The devils were shot one after another, fell down and rolled down the mountain......

Suddenly, the ghosts on the mountain cried wolf howls, and flesh and blood flew wildly......

"Yaga." A devil wanted to turn around and run for his life, and when he staggered and stood unsteadily, he rolled down the mountain, and when he rolled down, he brought down a lot of devils, and when his body was stuck by the mountain stone and stopped rolling, he was already dead and could no longer die.

"Yaga." A devil turned around and wanted to run, but he was shot several times in the back, and his body was affected by the impact of the bullet and rolled down the mountain, and when he rolled down, he brought down many devils......

"Yaga." A devil wanted to fight back, but the bullet didn't know where it went, and then he was shot, and then he fell to the ground and rolled down the mountain, and when he rolled down, he brought down a lot of devils......

"Yaga." One of the devils tried to shoot back, but his gun was not raised, and one of the devils took him down, and then rolled down the hill, following in the footsteps of the devils in front of him.

Don't talk about shooting back, it's hard to stand firm, and if you can't hit the bullet, you will be knocked down by the corpse of the devil. If a bullet doesn't kill you, you'll fall to death.

Ten people shoot like crazy, change the magazine when they run out of bullets, there are not many opportunities to kill devils like this, you have to go crazy.

There are too many devils, you can't go up, you can't go down, and if you dare to run a little faster, you will fall to death.

The devil's cup is set, and the mountain is full of devil corpses, layer upon layer, I don't know how many people died, all stuck in the middle of the mountain, and the blood and water flowed down the mountain like a small river.

Ono Yijiro and Yamamoto Shihito were also confused, "Yaga, how can this be?" No, no, no, this is a massacre, you can't do this, you can't do this, Baga Yalu...... Baga ......" The two of them lay on the ground and screamed in despair, almost all of them ran into the range of the eight roads, how many people can be left in this wave?

"It's over, it's all over, why is this happening? These are eight ways! How could they be so bold? When the Eighth Route saw them, how could the Imperial Japanese Army dare to take the initiative to attack? Aren't they supposed to run away? Is this still the Eight Roads? Baga, you have ruined the image of the Eight Paths in our minds. ”

Yamamoto Shiren seemed to have suddenly come to his senses: "Yaga, come back, come back, ...... quickly" He cried out as if crazy.

The devil crawled backwards, and there was still hope of being alive when he fell, and it was really over when he was shot!

Soon, many devils withdrew from the range of the eight-way.

There are three situations that can't be withdrawn, one is dead. One is that the one who was injured by the fall stuck on the mountain and couldn't roll down, moaning there. The last one is to lie on the ground with your head and not be hit, but this situation is not estimated to be much within 100 meters, and when people are crowded, you may be trampled to death if you lie down.