Chapter 14: The White Knife Goes In, and the Red Knife Comes Out

Chapter 14: The white knife goes in, and the red knife comes out

Two gunshots rang out, and the machine gun at the foot of the mountain stopped abruptly, which made the fierce man overjoyed, and his confidence was greatly increased, he rolled on the ground, got up from the grass, and wanted to return to the back of the big rock with the gun, lying on the ground and seeing was really bad.

But before he could straighten his waist, the "crackling" gunfire suddenly rang out like fried beans, causing a burst of confusion in the surrounding branches. Listening to the sound of the gun, although there is no coherence of the machine gun, the sound is also higher and lower, not so uniform, but the density is not worse than that of the machine gun, and the frightened man pounced forward and fell back to the ground.

"My God, I really want to put my master to death, how can there be such a bully, dozens of people are beaten together, and people can't live." The fierce man lay on the ground and didn't care about decency anymore, and crawled behind the stone like a big toad, shouting and scolding.

Climbing to the back of the stone, there is no problem with safety for the time being, but the other party's firepower is too fierce, and he doesn't give a chance to fight back for a while, so anxious that the fierce son greets all the women of the three generations of the little devil's ancestors and grandchildren.

"It's not good, the devil has rushed up, and if you continue like this, you can only wait for death." Don't look at the fierce man scolding non-stop, but his ears are not idle, just now the enemy is still about 200 meters away from him, and when he hears this at this moment, he can't help but shudder: because these guys are less than 100 meters away from him, and the nearest one is only fifty or sixty meters.

At this moment, he didn't care about the "whooshing" bullets flying around, so he put the gun on the stone, glanced at it slightly, and the "pop" was five shots.

If you want to talk about Mengzi's marksmanship, I really don't have to say it, these five shots, at least three of them were knocked down, and the momentum of the little devil's upward rush was suppressed all of a sudden.

As soon as Mengzi stretched out his hand, he grabbed five bullets and pressed them into the magazine, changed places, and fired five more bullets.

Although it was a deadly gun, there were too many people on the other side, and the firepower was fierce, and the dumb machine gun screamed again at this time, and the little devil commander shouted desperately in the back, and the enemy who rushed up was less than thirty meters away from him.

When the battle is fought to this extent, whether it is the fierce man or the little devils who rushed up and those traitors, they no longer know how to be afraid.

"Brothers, Taijun said, as long as you catch the live mouth, taste the two hundred. Don't be afraid, there is only one person on the other side, even if it is iron, it can't stop Taijun's machine gun, charge me. The squadron leader of the black dog held the clean face box in his hand, and shouted while kicking the traitor who fell behind.

"Fuck your grandma, you son of a bitch, when a traitor is still tmd, why are you so happy in front of the master, it's really old. Let's see how the master cleans you up. The fierce man poked his gun into the stone, picked up the two grenades, pulled the safe, closed his eyes and quietly listened to the footsteps of the people who surrounded him: thirty meters, twenty meters, ten meters

"Come on, it's all for the master, let you brutes also taste your own Lai Lai melon." With a wave of both hands, the two grenades were thrown out in the two places where the most people were picked.

"Boom, boom" two earth-shattering explosions, to say that the little devil's grenade is really a good thing, with strong lethality, and a wide range of tubes, the little devils and traitors who rushed in front were blown up to the point of flesh and blood, crying dad and shouting mother, the broken legs and hands that were blown up, and several "yo yo" flew over, which was really miserable. Mengzi's ears were so shocked that they were "buzzing".

As soon as the explosion passed, without waiting for the smoke to hit the ground, regardless of whether it was dangerous or not, Liu Meng carried his gun, turned around and ran in the opposite direction where his sister had escaped.

If you run in the same direction, you won't need to take two steps to rush into the woods. As soon as you enter the forest, it is the world of fierce people, and no matter how many little devils there are, they don't want to catch up with themselves. But he can't do this, how can his sister have experienced such a scene, he can still think of Jiaojiao with his eyes closed, although he has been running out for a while, but Mengzi is still a little uneasy, he wants to lead this group of bastards as far away as possible.

In the opposite direction, there is an open field of nearly 20 meters. Mengzi also let go, let alone twenty meters, for the safety of his sister, even if it is a hundred meters, he has to run this way.

The devils on the front of the two grenades were temporarily blocked, and the enemy who could sneak around from both wings suddenly rushed out at this time, almost not colliding with him.

"Damn, you brutes, why don't you keep an eye on the master like a black blind man, it seems that I don't give you a little power, I don't know the master's means, come on, then let's practice." Mengzi saw that he couldn't run anymore, but he let go of his heart, turned around, held the 38 big cover in his hand, looked at the four or five little devils and traitors who came up and scolded.

"Stand back, mine, bayonet work." As soon as he saw that the fierce man stopped, the devil soldier Cao who was chasing after him pulled the bolt of the gun, and with a "bang", all the bullets were unloaded, and said to other people of the same kind in half-baked Chinese.

"What do you mean? Are you going to go it alone? Grandma's, why didn't you say it earlier! If you know that you, a bastard, like this, why bother to make the master run away with his life? The master is looking for such an opportunity, you brutes have listened to the master, I will kill him first, and then you, stand up, come one by one. Mengzi bluffed, he wanted to take a breath.

"Roar, ours, bayonet work, you behind." The little devil was really cooperative, and he didn't rush forward, he split the two Luo hoop legs, posed, and said to the fierce man at one end of the three-eight style.

"I'll just say you're a brute, and you still don't admit it, aren't you just fighting a bayonet, and you still need to pose? I don't look at the appearance of my two lap legs, how ugly and ugly they are. Look, I'm going to do it, sir. Mengzi seemed to be indifferent and said while leaning forward, when he was less than a step away from the other party, the butt of the gun held in his right hand was put down, and the barrel of the gun was held in his left hand, and he suddenly picked up the 38 big cover, and he heard a "snap" sound, and the butt of the gun was impartial and hit the little devil's head.

This blow was too sudden, except for the fierce man, everyone else was stupid, and the body of the little devil fell to the ground before he reacted.

The fierce man was unforgiving, stretched out his right hand, pulled out the mountain knife on his waist, and the gun in his left hand continued to be used as a stick, one knife and one shot, crackling and smashing, and the four or five little devils and traitors around him instantly let him put down three or four. Although the remaining two did not fall, they were probably frightened by the fierce appearance of the fierce man, threw away the gun, and ran back with their heads in their hands.

"Don't run, sir, I'm not enjoying it yet." The fierce man fought up, saw that he ran two, turned the gun in his left hand, the muzzle of the gun was outward, and he raised it with one hand, and the "pop" was two shots.

Although five were knocked down, the people who surrounded them were like ants, and the fierce man just wanted to withdraw and run again, "hula", and more than a dozen people came up around.

The spear in hand-to-hand combat was not used at all, and the fierce man threw the 38 big cover, and killed the crowd with the mountain knife in his hand.

"Haha, it's worth it for me to die today, master, I've never had such a good time living so big." After cutting down the two traitors, he laughed wildly and ran to kill the little devil who rushed up.

A good tiger can't stand a pack of wolves, and there is some truth in this.

Staring at the bayonet that was killed, the fierce man knocked the mountain knife everywhere, flipped over the bowl in his hand, and swept it along the body of the opponent's gun. It's just that before he could cut the other party's hand, he felt a pain in his left shoulder.

Mengzi screamed softly, and he didn't see him turn back, but he quickly withdrew the mountain knife that was cut out, the blade was outward, his legs squatted slightly, and he swept behind him at ninety degrees. With a "pounce", a stream of blood sprayed right on the face of Mengzi who had just turned around.

"Damn, you actually did a black hand behind your back, and you didn't look at who I am, and you dare to stab me? That comes at a price. The fierce man flew up and kicked out the little devil who was cut down by himself, two meters away, and scolded hatefully, but before he could finish scolding, the gun on the opposite side stabbed again.

"I rely on your grandma, and it's endless, and I don't let my master take a breath, is it still human?" The fierce man didn't have time to get up, so he leaned back, dodging the blade that flashed with cold light, using his left foot as the axis, and his right leg swept the long leg, knocking the little devil to the ground.

The little devil fell, but when he stood up again, he was still stunned for a moment: because at this moment there were more than a dozen little devils around him with bayonets, and they just surrounded him in the middle, staring at him deadly.

"Haha, I didn't expect my fierce son to be finished so quickly, or okay, he died unyieldingly, and he pulled so many pads. Daddy, my son went with you, let's go to the underworld and kill the little devil again. After saying with a miserable laugh, Mengzi put the mountain knife on his neck and was about to kill himself.

"Brother, get down, get down." At this moment, a woman's cry suddenly came from the opposite woods.

Mengzi was stunned for a moment, a little blindfolded, I don't know if this shout was said to himself, but I don't have time to think about it at this time, anyway, it's a death, lie down, just in case

Mengzi had never been so obedient as he was today, and he lay on the ground with a "plop".

Almost at the same time as he fell to the ground, he heard a "whoosh" and a row of bullets fired.

Mengzi instinctively covered his head, and the enemies around him fell five or six in an instant, and the rest didn't care about Mengzi, turned around and fled.

"Rush, press down the little devil and give me a hard beating." With a shout from the woman, sixty or seventy people rushed out of the woods, most of these people were gray cloth clothes of the former Northeast Army, and the few remaining ones were wearing anything, and the guns in their hands were mostly in the middle of the form.

"What's the situation? I'm not dead? Mengzi pinched the flesh in his thigh with some disbelief, and he grinned in pain. That's when I believe the facts in front of me.

"What kind of people are this? It looks like the Northeast Army, but it is not as neat as the Northeast Army, is it that they are bearded? It can't be out of the tiger's mouth and fall into the wolf's den, right?

As soon as Mengzi saw that his life was saved, he had more thoughts.

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