Success

Du Liuwei in the back screamed, raised the gun like crazy and shot again and again, after the bullet of the spear was finished, he pulled out a short gun from his waist, and kept shooting while running fast.

Yu Hu fiddled with the short gun and stood up violently, just in front of a Japanese soldier in the car, both of them were stunned for a moment, and then raised the gun at the same time and pulled the trigger together, with a bang! The Japanese in the car fell headlong, covering their faces and howling and rolling on the ground, while Yu Hu was lying on his back, tilting his head to look at the Japanese rolling on the ground with a satisfied smile.

A Japanese soldier with a spear jumped out of the car, looking seventeen or eighteen years old, his thin figure looked very tall, his face was distorted because of fright, his eyes were full of tears, his mouth shouted indistinctly, he reached out and grabbed the arm of the Japanese soldier rolling on the ground and dragged it back desperately, Du Liu raised his hand and shot, and the Japanese soldier who dragged people jumped backwards like a spring under his feet, and fell on his back on the sand next to the front wheel of the car and never moved again.

The rolling Japanese soldier knelt on the ground, stretched out his hands and groped and shouted, touching the Japanese soldier who had died before, and suddenly hugged him in his arms, crying bitterly, and his face was blurred with blood and flesh looking miserable.

Du Liu ran over quickly, raised his gun and shot the head of the Japanese soldier who was crying bitterly, and made up for the head of the Japanese who fell to the ground regardless of whether he was dead or alive, and then quickly ran to the man in black before and gently lifted his upper body and hugged him in his arms.

The gunfire that had been ringing for about a century finally stopped, and the smell of gunsmoke filled the air, but from time to time there were a few unknown bird calls. Xu Si coughed a few times, spit out a mouthful of blood, and slowly sat up, he reached into his arms, and pulled out the heart guard glass engraved with dark patterns from his chest, the original protruding round mirror is now almost concave into a bowl, and the original pointed fusiform warhead in the middle has become a flat piece of all the warheads that are tightly attached to the most recessed place, next to which is the originally recessed dot.

The chest was still very dull, but the panting was much smoother than before, Xu Si stood up on the soft sand on the ground, and looked at everything in front of him with a confused look: the baby on the elm tree behind the car and the basket in his hand were still hanging upside down on the tree with a slight undulation, and there were more than a dozen Japanese corpses lying horizontally under the car, and Yu Hu, dressed in black, was lying in a sand pit not far from the car, and the blood had stained the sand under his body a piece of blood red.

A little closer, Wang Wu's lower body was lying there in a peculiar posture, the broken body was already covered with green-headed flies, they were densely turned, intertwined, as if celebrating each other's grand dinner, Tian Luohan was lying beside him, the knife in his left hand was inserted in the sand, the green tendons on his wrist burst out, as if dragging it forward, and the five fingers of his right hand stretched forward and stretched out in the direction of the baby, and the fingers were still trembling slightly!

Xu Si hurriedly stepped forward and turned Tian Luohan over gently, Tian Luohan's chest was blurred, it was hard to think that he could survive until now, Tian Luohan's eyes were dim, he looked at Xu Si with almost godless eyes, and his lips moved, "Shaodong!" He asked softly, "Is the young owner okay?" Xu Si looked dazed, "The baby is my owner!" Luo Han said with difficulty, the green tendons on his neck burst out, and a large piece of blood oozed out of his body.

"It's okay! He's fine! Xu Si's tears flowed down, and he looked at the baby who was still undulating hanging on the tree with teary eyes, "He just dropped his leg, it's not in the way, I'll let him come!" ”

"Don't!" Tian Luohan's hand grabbed Xu Si's arm, and his hand was amazing, "Don't scare him!" He gasped a few times, and with each gasp, a large patch of blood oozed from his chest, "I'll leave it to you in the future!" Tian Luohan looked relieved, and the hand that grabbed Xu Si slowly slipped down.

"Old Seven-" Du Liu looked up to the sky and yelled, the black-clothed man in his arms collapsed in his arms like dough, he stood up and walked quickly to Xu Si with a blank look, and put the gun in his hand against Xu Si's head, "What the fuck are you looking for!" None of them are the top ones! ”

Xu Si snorted coldly, "Come to us!" Isn't it just to contain the little devil's gun! He reached out and grabbed Du Liu's hot barrel and put it in the center of his eyebrows, "You fight!" Shoot! Damn it! My brothers are all dead! What am I still alive for! Xu Si burst into tears.

Du Liu threw the gun to the ground, clenched his fist and hit Xu Si's face fiercely, Xu Si's body was wrong, and he hit him in the stomach with an old punch, Du Liu rushed forward like crazy and hit and scratched and bitten and scratched, Xu Si couldn't parry, raised his foot and kicked him in the head.

Du Liu lay on the ground crying like an old lady, Xu Si couldn't help but have a sour nose and choked throat when he cried, and tears couldn't help but flow down.

After a while, Du Liu stood up and wiped his tears,