Chapter 5 O3 has already killed the red eye
Chapter 5 O3 has already killed the red eye
Although there are not many team members brought by Li Xiong to the opposite side, they are all elites, especially the weapons in their hands, they are definitely the best among the volunteers, even if they are compared with the Kwantung Army, they are not worse than them.
The submachine gun captured from the special forces of the Kwantung Army, don't look at the long-range lethality, but if it is a close combat, it is equivalent to a light machine gun, and the firepower is still quite terrifying.
At this time, Li Sixi took the more than 3,000 team members and rushed down the foot of the mountain, and the soldiers divided into three ways and chased down.
If these more than 3,000 people are screwed together, the impact force is still very terrifying, even if there are 18,000 people in front, with the impact force of going down the mountain, they may not be able to stop it. But if you are separated, there are 1,800 people, and the impact is much smaller.
The commander of the fourth regiment led a wave of people and rushed out for three or four hundred meters. The defeated Imperial Alliance Army in front suddenly flashed to both sides, and then, the rear team changed into the front team, instantly forming an attack formation, and rushed towards the Volunteers to counterattack.
At this time, Li Sixi didn't realize that these traitors were the Kwantung Army, and he didn't know that his more than 3,000 people had fallen into the trap of the little devils. When Sixi saw that the opponent was counterattacking back, he couldn't help but shout excitedly: "Haha, the traitor is not running away, he has to fight hard with Lao Tzu, this is enjoyable." Brothers, listen to me, don't be soft, fight to the death, first bombard me with grenades, and if you don't die, hit ...... with guns" But before he could finish speaking, he heard gunshots like popping beans suddenly sounded in front of him and on the left and right sides.
This change came too suddenly: "What's the situation? What's going on? Li Sixi hurriedly stopped his steps and suddenly looked sideways: he saw that from the bushes on the left and right, countless tongues of fire, like man-eating beasts, were ruthlessly shooting at his team members.
"It's not good, it's ambushed, lie down, lie down quickly......" Li Sixi raised his hand, and the "horn" shot out a half-shuttle bullet, and shouted loudly desperately.
Although Li Sixi shouted desperately, some of the hundreds and dozens of team members who ran in front and rushed on both sides fell in a pool of blood before they could react.
"Regiment...... Regiment commander, these Wang Ba calves are not traitors, they speak Japanese, they are Kanto ......" The third battalion commander who rushed in front of him, after throwing out a grenade, hurriedly turned around and reported, but just halfway through speaking, "poof" two muffled thoughts, the third battalion commander tilted his body and fell in front of Sixi's feet, not moving.
"Third brother, third battalion commander, what's wrong with you?" Li Sixi shook his hand, pointed the bullets in the box gun in the direction of the opponent's shooting, and after shooting them all out without leaving a single shot, he knelt on the spot, knelt beside the third battalion commander, picked up the third battalion commander, and shouted loudly.
"Commander, we are fooled. Hurry up and take your brothers and retreat, these people are not TMD traitors, they are all ...... It's the Kwantung Army, it's a little devil......" As soon as the third battalion commander finished speaking, he lost his breath as soon as his head was tilted.
"Regiment commander, the chief of staff asked me to pick you and my brothers, quickly, quickly retreat, the commander telegraphed that these people are traitors pretending to be little devils, and they want to wipe us out." The team leader who carried out Li Xiong's order, at this time, ran over with a bloody face, and said breathlessly.
At this time, Li Sixi's eyes were blood-red: "You can't withdraw." Even if the little devil emperor comes, Lao Tzu will not withdraw. I want to use the blood of these little devils to avenge the third battalion commander and the dead brothers. Brothers, if you are not afraid of death, rush with me. Li Sixi threw his hat to the ground, carried a grenade in one hand, and rushed towards the foot of his right hand.
"Commander, you can't rush anymore, if you rush again, these brothers will ......" The squad leader did not give up, and wanted to convince the fourth regiment leader, he stepped forward and said in front of Li Sixi.
Li Sixi has lost his mind: "Get out, you coward." None of my brothers are afraid of death. If you don't get out of the way, don't blame Lao Tzu for being polite. ”
The squad leader is Li Xiong's subordinate, and he is not in the same regiment as Sixi. Therefore, when Sixi said this, the team leader was in a dilemma. But there is no room for hesitation now. The team leader glanced at Sixi and the team members who were following them, one by one, just like himself, covered in blood, with wide eyes, and a desperate look.
The squad leader hesitated, stomped his foot, and shouted sideways to his subordinates: "Brother, protect the fourth regiment leader, and rush ahead with me." After speaking, he held the "eight consecutive shots", and rushed out while shooting.
"This is my good brother, if Lao Tzu returns to the mountain alive, please drink. Brothers, we can't let outsiders rush for us, get everything ready, rush, kill these kings and calves. Li Sixi howled and rushed over with his subordinates.
Li Sixi rushed out for twenty or thirty meters, and suddenly shot a shuttle of machine gun bullets from the bushes on ......the flank.
"Fourth Regiment Leader, lie down quickly...... the squad leader has quick hands, and with a side pounce, Li Sixi fell to the ground in one fell swoop, "Puff puff puff......" A few muffled sounds, and the squad leader's body did not move for a while.
“…… Brother, brother...... Don't scare me, are you alright? Li Sixi felt that his neck was hot, and when he touched it with his hand, it was full of blood, he turned over violently, picked up the upper body of the team leader, and shouted with a crying voice.
"Commander Sisi, I'...... Hurry up and retreat with your brothers, if you don't retreat, you will ...... But it's really too late. As soon as the team leader finished speaking, he didn't take a breath, and his head tilted and he ran out of breath.
Li Sixi exercised his hands, took the "eight consecutive rounds" in the squad leader's hand, and with a "bang", the bullet came to the hall, his body turned, and he half-knelt beside the squad leader's body, and the "horn and horn ......" fired eight shots in a row, and wiped out all the magazines.
After beating this shuttle, Li Sixi calmed down: "Deputy of the third battalion, you take your brothers to the foot of the mountain, I will lead people to break off, quickly." "It's just such a short period of effort, less than half of the 1,000 or so people under my command are left, and the dozens of people who answered him are either dead or injured.
It is true that Li Sixi is a fierce general, but after all, he has experienced too many big battles and vicious battles, and as soon as so many brothers fall, he still realizes that if he does not order to retreat, he may not be able to leave his 3,000 or so people.
"Regiment leader, you lead people to withdraw, and I will break off." The deputy of the third battalion refused.
"You shut up Lao Tzu, this is an order, it is Lao Tzu's order, if you dare to be verbose, Lao Tzu will ......shoot first" Li Sixi didn't finish the second half of his sentence, and suddenly, all the guns attacking him stopped.
Li Sixi really didn't react for a while, he looked up in dismay, and saw that at the foot of the mountain, in the bushes, behind the rocks, I don't know where so many people suddenly came out. These people, dressed in the clothes of the Imperial Association Army and carrying bayonets shining with cold light, rushed out from all directions.
Li Sixi suddenly understood, it turned out that the little devil wanted to give himself a round.
"Haha...... Brothers, none of us will go back, just here, fight to the death with the little devils, how about it? TMD said that the little devil had two bayonets, and Lao Tzu didn't believe in this evil. Brothers, get your bayonets ready and follow me. At this time, Li Sixi went out on the contrary, laughed and shook the spear in his hand, and rushed towards the little devil.
Everyone knows that these Kwantung Army soldiers are really unambiguous in fighting bayonets, not only are they skilled, but the "38 style" in their hands is also particularly handy: the gun is long, and the bayonet is sharp and sharp. Therefore, in terms of weapons, the "eight consecutive shots" are obviously below. Fortunately, the team members are all "three-eight style", and only the few team members who rushed down after Sixi and rushed down were holding this kind of "eight consecutive shots" in their hands.
But for Li Sixi, these are not problems, practicing martial arts since he was a child, and hand-to-hand combat is his strength. Seeing a little devil rushing over, Sixi did not hesitate, and rushed over with a gun.
I heard the sound of "pop", bayonet to bayonet, Li Sixi stepped forward, pressed the opponent's gun body with his right hand, and pushed it outward, and then his body turned around, almost leaning on the arms of the little devil with his back, turning the spear with both hands, the bayonet was backwards, and he didn't turn around to look at the little devil behind him, and stabbed behind him, and he heard a "poof" sound, and the devil fell to the ground on the "plop" behind him.
"Little devil, you still want to play with Lao Tzu, it's really a thing that doesn't have long eyes." Li Sixi scolded on his lips, but he didn't pause at his feet, he bullied himself and rushed towards another little devil's officer.
The little devil who rushed towards him was a lieutenant of the Kwantung Army, this guy held an Oriental command knife in both hands, raised it high above his head, and opened his mouth wide, and Rilavala shouted something. The face and body were splashed with blood, and the appearance was very terrifying, and what was even more frightening was that the Oriental knife he was holding was dripping with bright red blood drop by drop.
As soon as Li Sixi saw the war knife held by the other party, he "soared", and his anger burst out: "Okay, you turtle grandson, you dare to cut off my brother, Lao Tzu wants to cut off your head and feed it to the wolf." ”
Li Sixi had a cat on his waist, and after two steps of "Tengteng", he rushed down in front of the little devil. As soon as he let go of his left hand holding the handle of the gun, he carried the barrel of the gun in his right hand, and used the gun as a stick, and suddenly he turned up, and he heard a "snap" sound, which hit the left side of the little devil lieutenant's face, only to see a splash of blood, "poof", and the little devil lieutenant fell to the ground.
Li Sixi didn't get rid of his hatred, stepped forward, raised his right foot, stepped on the upper body of the little devil, turned the spear in his hand, the bayonet went down, and with a "poof" sound, he cut off his head along the neck of the little devil, and then kicked the half-rotten head out with a "snap".
Seeing the members of the four regiments on the opposite position, as soon as they rushed down the mountain, the fierce man on the opposite mountain knew that it was not good:
“TMD...... What do you want to do, these bastards? Don't you want to die? Hasn't the telegram been sent yet? What are you eating? How can Li Sixi rush down? Oh my God, this is broken.
All of them, listen to my orders, all the light and heavy firepower on the mountain, give me a hard beating, block the back butt of the little devil for me, and definitely can't let the little devil in the back come in to support.
Tell the communication team that no matter what the cost, the phone must be connected, and I will talk to Li Xiong. The fierce man stood at the top of the mountain and shouted loudly.
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