Chapter 396: Your Little Devil Ancestor Eighteen Generations!
readx; The big knife in Long Zhen's hand flew up and down, cutting down several people in a row, and in the blink of an eye, he was fighting with the two soldiers who rushed up. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info fighting, turning around coldly, a soldier is sneaking around the back of Double Happiness, and Double Happiness is fighting with a devil in front of him, completely unaware of the danger behind him.
Long Zhen was so shocked that he shouted Double Happiness to be careful.
Shuangxi heard the reminder of the dragon, turned back suddenly, and the soldier behind him had arrived, hey, stabbed at Shuangxi, Shuangxi dodged, the gun stabbed off, Shuangxi wanted to raise the knife to cut the soldier, and the bayonet of the soldier behind him had arrived.
In the panic, Shuangxi used the knife to match, but the movement was a little slower, and the bayonet of the soldier slid against the tip of Shuangxi's knife and stabbed him in the crotch. The bayonet was unusually sharp, only to hear a snort, Shuangxi's clothes were pierced, Shuangxi was shocked, suddenly felt a cold waist, followed by a huge pain, looked down again, bright red blood has rolled out along the corners of the clothes, and it dripped straight down.
Seeing that Shuangxi was in danger, Long Zhen was anxious, shouted loudly, exerted force under his feet, shook off the two devils in front of him, and rose into the air in an instant, kicked out with one leg, and slashed forward with a big knife. A knife was slashed at the left arm of a soldier, and the pain made the soldier scream, subconsciously covering the wound, and the gun flew out; Another soldier was kicked in the heart by Long Zhen, kicked two meters away on the spot, and rolled down the hillside.
As soon as he landed, Long Zhen grabbed Shuangxi: "Are you okay?" ”
Shuangxi looked stupid: "My mother, if it weren't for you, I would have stopped today." ”
Relieved of double happiness, Long Zhen raised his big knife and shouted at everyone: "Brothers, drive down all the little devils of the turtle son." Kill! ”
Shouting, Long Zhen kicked sideways, kicking a soldier who was fighting with Tiezi with a bayonet and flying diagonally to the bottom of the mountain.
The morale was greatly boosted, and everyone shouted in unison, and with all their might, they overwhelmingly pressed towards the Yue army again.
In the blink of an eye, there were countless casualties, and the army saw that the situation was not good, and they knew that it would be useless to fight again, so they turned around one after another and fled.
Long Zhen led the soldiers to chase down the mountain shouting and screaming for a while, and saw that the soldiers in front of him scattered in a blink of an eye, Long Zhen's heart was tight, and he knew that it was not good, so he immediately ordered, everyone immediately retreated, and no more chase, in case the devil was cheating.
But when everyone was about to turn around, they suddenly heard a shout from below, and when everyone saw it, a large group of soldiers rushed up. Everyone slowed down for a moment, and more than a dozen black things flew in the sky, and instantly fell into the middle of Long Zhen and them, emitting white smoke on the ground. When these things explode, the sound is muffled, there are not many fragments, and when the smoke column formed by the explosion rises more than ten meters, it spreads out to the surrounding plane and slowly descends, with bursts of light blue gas diffusing in the air, and the air emits a strange and unpleasant smell when it is neutral.
No one had ever seen this thing, and everyone was horrified! As soon as they came into contact with this gas, some soldiers immediately felt their eyes tingle, tears flowed sideways, sneezed incessantly, and breathed rapidly.
After a moment of confusion, a thought suddenly flashed in Long Zhen's mind: poison gas bombs.
This was still in a conversation with the battalion commander, and he heard Shay mention the poison gas bomb. Thinking of this, Long Zhen immediately shouted to everyone: "Brothers, don't panic, this is a poison gas bomb dropped by the devil, quickly, wet the towel and cover it in your mouth." ”
No one had ever seen what a poison gas bomb was, and as soon as they heard this, they immediately pulled out a white towel from their hanging bag in a panic, twisted the lid of the kettle, and poured it for a while, and then covered their mouths.
Some of them were slow, twisted the kettle and poured water on the towel, because they inhaled too much poisonous gas, they suddenly felt weak, and they involuntarily fell to the ground.
There are also some who have turned the kettle upside down, but they haven't poured out a drop of water, so they are so anxious that they stomp their feet: "Platoon leader, there is no water in the kettle, what should I do?" ”
At this moment, Long Zhen was also anxious, and this was the first time he had encountered such an unexpected situation. He replied casually: "If you don't have water, you can urinate on a towel, get wet and cover it." ”
The situation is too critical to think about, and many people have done so. Pulled out his pants and pulled out the little brother, whether he has urine or not, squeeze out a little first.
Just as everyone was busy working, the army under the mountain attacked. In an instant, the two sides were fighting again.
The two soldiers surrounded him with bayonets, Long Zhen shook the wet towel covering his mouth, straightened it, and usurped it in his hand. The wet towel was thrown out like a whip, and with a snap, it hit the left eye of a soldier, and the soldier screamed in pain, covering his eyes with both hands.
Another soldier knew that he was not an opponent, and he turned around to run, but before he could take a step, Long Zhen threw his backhand, and the wet towel flew out of him, and it was wrapped around the neck of the soldier.
Packed up the two soldiers, Long Zhen snapped twice and wrapped the towel around his wrist, and pulled out the big knife from his back, at this moment, there was a big chaos behind him, and when he looked back, he was suddenly shocked, and a group of soldiers rushed up with a strange weapon, this kind of weapon to Long Zhen They had never seen it before, I don't know what it was, and later I learned that it was called a flamethrower. Just when everyone was stunned, the group of soldiers had already screamed and rushed up, everyone held the big knife and was about to die, but the group of soldiers suddenly stopped, and suddenly opened fire at the crowd, the high temperature flame was like a snake letter, spraying several feet, and everyone was caught off guard.
A soldier named Maoshan ran a little slower, licked by the blazing flames, and suddenly burst into flames, Maoshan shouted and rolled on the ground, and the burning clothes burned the artemisia grass on the ground together, and at the same time, the flamethrowers of the army behind rushed up together, and fired at Long Zhen and them together, and on the position, suddenly the flames were blazing, and a sea of fire. At this scene, everyone was stunned.
Maoshan rolled around in the fire, the screams were terrible, and the scene was unbearable.
The flamethrowers of the army were still rushing forward, the sea of fire was still spreading, watching many soldiers being swallowed by the flames, falling into the fire and struggling in pain, screaming continuously, those frantic soldiers laughed strangely one by one.
Long Zhen didn't have time to think about it, so he rushed into the sea of fire, hugged Maoshan, and pushed him on the spot, pushing him to a dry place where there was no fire.
Maoshan's clothes and hair have been burned by the fire, and people have almost turned into a piece of black charcoal. He was pushed by Long Zhengang to another piece of grass, and the grass was immediately ignited, and Shuangxi rushed up with a few people, picking up clothes and branches, regardless of three, seven, twenty-one, and a burst of fighting, the fire was finally extinguished.
Zhao Guohao, the second squad leader, hugged Maoshan on the ground, crying and shouting: "Maoshan, Maoshan, are you okay?" ”
But Maoshan, who was burned beyond recognition by the fire, closed his eyes forever.
Zhao Guohao was so angry that his face was pale, trembling all over, he slowly put Maoshan on the ground, stomped on the ground with his big foot, and scolded at the group of soldiers who were still attacking: "Little devil, I said that you are an ancestor, and Lao Tzu fought with you." ”
Scolding, Zhao Guohao picked up the big knife and rushed towards the opposite soldier.
Long Zhen on the ground was about to shout at him to be careful, but it was still too late, just when Zhao Guohao slashed over a squirter with a knife, before he could draw his knife and cut again, a squirter in the back dropped the head of the gun and suddenly fired at him, the flames sprayed Zhao Guohao to the ground, and his whole body instantly caught fire, and he was burned to the flesh. Zhao Guohao stood up and scolded and took out another knife, which was slashing at the neck of the soldier, and the army's jet shooter immediately fell to the ground, and the blood jumped more than half a foot high.
Zhao Guohao was just about to draw his knife and cut again, a soldier behind him suddenly stabbed a shot, Zhao Guohao couldn't dodge, so he had to free his right hand to grab the bayonet of the soldier, and with a bang, the bayonet pierced his palm, and the bright red blood was instantly burned black by the blazing flames.
Long Zhen saw that his blood was full of blood, and his steel teeth were biting: "Little devil, I your eighteenth generation ancestor." ”
scolded, calculated the distance, and burst into the army formation with lightning speed, and the swords in his hands fell, and several jets were suddenly in different places.
Long Zhen rushed into the devil's formation, rushing left and right, causing the formation of his own soldiers to immediately mess up.
Taking advantage of this moment, Tiezi Shuangxi shouted loudly, brandished a big knife, and killed him with his life.
In hand-to-hand combat, the flame launcher of the Yue army lost its due power, and Long Zhen attacked the enemy's shortcomings with their own strengths, with great hatred, and hacked to death countless soldiers in the blink of an eye.
The jetster, who is not good at melee combat, saw that this group of troops was really powerful, so he hula and a few people surrounded the dragon.
Long Zhen was killed, and shouted: "Come on, little devil, come as many as you want, Lao Tzu is waiting." ”
A soldier stabbed from the side, the bayonet did not arrive, and Long Zhen clamped the soldier under the armpit, clamped it hard, and pushed his knee at the same time, hitting the heart of the soldier, and the soldier screamed in pain, vomiting blood and dying.
Long Zhen just threw out the soldier under his armpit, and another soldier stabbed at his left rib, this shot was too sudden, Long Zhen wanted to twist his hip to the right, but he didn't expect the gun of another soldier on the right to arrive. In desperation, Long Zhen jumped on the spot and dodged.
Taking advantage of this moment, several people of Tiezi rushed up from behind, and the big knife in their hands flew for a while, and they slashed indiscriminately, and several soldiers became ghosts under the knife.
The rest of the soldiers, knowing that they were not the opponents of this group of Chinese troops, turned around and ran. was blocked by Shuangxi with a few people, and there was a burst of indiscriminate slashing and killing, and only a few people escaped in a panic.
Everyone was about to catch up, but was stopped by Long Zhen, Long Zhen said: "That's it today, after this battle with the little devil, although we won, the loss is not small, hurry back and repair." ”
Lao Hei used binoculars in the command headquarters to see the scene of Long Zhen fighting with the devil with bayonets clearly, and at lunchtime, he specially called Xie Yi and praised Long Zhen and their platoon on the phone!
(To be continued)