Chapter 462: The Reckless Man with Red Eyes

At this time, the second squadron leader was already red-eyed, although his arm was injured and bleeding, but he couldn't care so much, I saw his left hand on the ground, his upper body straightened, and he didn't wait for his body to stand up completely.

"Damn, you bastard...... This broken gun, damn it, almost didn't break Lao Tzu's baby. The second squadron leader subconsciously gasped and scolded in his heart.

It's just that I used too much force just now, forgetting that the little devil still has a spear on his back, and he, a hungry wolf, pounces on food, and the handle of the spear is just under his crotch*, which makes his string of things painful for a while.

The man's place is the most delicate, and if he touches it unintentionally, he will grin in pain, not to mention that he almost didn't want the life of the second squadron leader.

But at this time, there is no room for squeamishness, although it is a heart-piercing pain, but the second squadron leader still bites his silver teeth, his lower body tightens, and he is stunned and does not scream. His buttocks sank down, pressed the little devil's waist tightly, put his hands together, grabbed the little devil's neck, and pressed the little devil's head to the ground fiercely.

Originally, his eyes were fascinated by blood, so although the little devil was successful for a while, he didn't see the second squadron leader rushing towards him, but continued to scratch with the dagger in his hand.

The little devil was like a mirror in his heart, he was knocked to the ground by the butt of a gun, and there would be no good fruit to eat, but the gun on his face was really too ruthless, and he felt that the whole face, connected to the bones under the skin, was broken, and it hurt his heart.

As soon as he rolled down just now, the hard rock, which had already knocked his body into no place, was not painful, and the stones that fell after the explosion on the top of the mountain were smashed like this again, and now he really couldn't exert any strength, lying on the ground, trying to get up twice, but he didn't stand up. So, I had to lie here, pant evenly, and make plans again.

His plan was really good, but the little devil had just gasped for breath, and wanted to sit up from the ground first, wipe the blood from his eyes, and take a look at the surrounding situation, but before the hand holding the knife retracted, he felt as if there was a big stone on his back, falling from above, "boom", pressing on his body. The little devil instinctively screamed "Mom", and the butt that had just been pouted was smashed back to the ground.

Years of training in special forces are no joke, and the little devil's reflexes are very fast. After a scream, this guy didn't panic too much, at this time he pulled his arms back, pushed his elbows to the ground, pushed his legs hard, pushed his buttocks out, and pushed his waist hard, and his whole body immediately rolled out.

It looks simple, but this series of actions, I don't know how many times I have practiced it during training, so at this moment, the little devil is very skilled and handy, without dragging the mud and water, in one go.

The second squadron leader rode on his body, used all the strength of his body under his hands, pinched the little devil's neck, and wanted to break his neck, but as soon as he used such force, the center of gravity of his body shifted a little forward.

This guy's sudden action, the second squadron leader's buttocks didn't sit firmly, and his upper body instantly lost his balance, and he was thrown off by this guy, and fell right behind the little devil.

Then again, the opponent was from the special forces of the Kwantung Army, and the second squadron leader was not an ordinary fighter. Although he had never fought with the special forces of the Kwantung Army before, he didn't fight less little devils, and hand-to-hand combat was commonplace.

Although the second squadron leader was arched, he was not in danger at this time, and his big hands did not leave the neck of the little devil.

As soon as the trick was successful, the little devil felt that his body was light, and he knew that the person sitting on his back had been thrown off by himself, and he instinctively rolled back on one side, wanting to press the person who had been riding on his back under him. Take this opportunity to break free from the magic hands around your neck.

The second squadron leader fell behind the little devil and instantly understood the other party's intentions.

"Hehe, little devil, play yin with Lao Tzu, Cheng, then Lao Tzu will play with you." The second squadron leader secretly had a plan in his heart, and as soon as his left hand was loosened, he stretched out under the little devil's neck, and then put it in his arms, as if he was sleeping with his wife at home, hugged his neck, and put this pig-like head back into his arms for a close contact.

Although the action makes you envious, it is not as gentle as when he was a wife. He retracted it and used all his strength to feed, a bit like a dog.

It should be said that the little devil's idea is very good: he wants his body to turn over, and then the dagger in his right hand stabs back, first release the opponent's qi, so that as soon as the opponent's hand is released, he can be completely free, and at that time, if he wants to kill and scrape, he has the final say.

But this is a critical time to fight for your life, and no one will show mercy. The little devil's calculation is good, but people are not as good as heaven, even if you have great ability, this breath is not much different from a dead person.

Who is the second squadron leader, the squadron leader of the special operations brigade of the Volunteer Army, of course he understands this truth. While his arm was tucked into his arms, his right leg bowed, and he pressed forward against the little devil's waist, which controlled the little devil with a strong force.

The little devil was not ambiguous, and pressed his feet a stone in front of him, so that his body was leaning back, so that his neck could feel more or less better, and his hands were not idle, especially the right hand holding the dagger, which was also stabbing behind him desperately.

According to the idea of the second squadron leader, strangle this guy at once.

It's just that he didn't expect that this little devil has a really strong enough vitality, and he doesn't want to be caught, and he doesn't know what's going on, the little devil pulls three strokes and pulls two strokes, and really stabs the thigh of the second squadron leader.

This knife completely angered the second squadron leader, and the second squadron leader couldn't help but scold angrily: "I'll fuck your grandma, little devil, you really don't have a shame, dare to stab Lao Tzu's thigh with a knife, see if Lao Tzu doesn't live and pick your skin ......"

While scolding, he freed his right hand, pulled on the ground, picked up a stone, and smashed it according to the rotten face of the little devil who was already in his arms.

The two of them fought, and the box gun in the hands of the second squadron leader had long since fallen to where it had fallen.

The two of them now are like a pair of red-eyed reckless men, and they don't talk about any tricks, they can fight as much as they want.

Looking at the little devil again, he didn't pull the knife out of the thigh of the second squadron leader, but pressed the knife handle desperately and pressed it down fiercely.

At this time, the second squadron leader didn't care to look at the injured thigh, but the silver teeth clenched, endured the pain of the heart, did not withdraw the thigh, and continued to push forward hard, but the stone in his hand was faster and more fierce. I can hear the "flutter and flutter", and I can't stop smashing it.

I don't know how long it took, the second squadron leader was still desperately chiseling the little devil in his arms, in fact, now the little devil's head is left with a pile of rotten meat, and the brain and bones are broken, and he can't see his appearance at all.

A member of the team ran over: "Captain, captain, are you okay?" The little devil is dead, you ...... You don't have to smash it, quick, get up, I'll help you, my mom, you're really ruthless, the little devil's head is smashing you to pieces, quick, you two, come here, help me pick up the captain and separate the body of the little devil. ”

The team member who ran over, when he saw that the captain had gone crazy, was busy shouting, and wanted to separate the captain from the body of the little devil in his arms, but it took half an effort to separate the body of the little devil in his arms, so he called over two team members loudly, three people together, and then helped the second squadron leader up from the ground.

Don't patronize me, that little devil...... Is the little devil dead? Help me over and take a look...... Dead? Its grandmother's, how dare to play with Lao Tzu, I really don't want to live, I have to peel off his skin......"

"Captain, don't look at it, there's no one anymore. Not to mention people, it's just a big black bear, let you chisel like this, and two of them died back and forth. You've broken all your brains, Captain, are you okay? Blood, why is there so much blood, you are injured? Yes...... Captain, you're injured. Quick, quickly carry the captain down, the captain is injured...... "When the team members started, they didn't find that the captain was injured, thinking that the blood on his body was left by the little devil, but as soon as he got up, the captain's body shook a little, and he didn't stand firm, his feet were weak, and he almost fell to the ground again. Only then did the team members discover that on the captain's right thigh, a knife wound was bleeding black and red blood.

"Hurry up and close this for Lao Tzu, what are you talking about? It's just a knife cut, it's okay, you can help me wrap it, and ...... The rest of you, don't look here, go to our position, didn't you hear the gunfire so fierce? We're not here to see the excitement ......."

The second squadron fought so fiercely, and Li Xiong at this time was lying in front of the ambush position. As soon as he saw a thick smoke from the hill behind him, there was no movement, so he put down his machine gun and turned back to the battlefield.

The two sides had already received fire, and at this time, all the little devils under the mountain were suppressed in the middle of the mountain, and they were relying on big trees and rocks to fight back against the attack on the mountain.

What Li Xiong didn't expect was that the little devil sniper shot in advance and fulfilled the volunteers.

The special forces of the Kwantung Army, all of these weapons were German-made MP18 submachine guns. This gun has a large load, magazine capacity: 30 rounds, and the intensity of fire is almost as high as a light machine gun. But it has a fatal heel, which is the effective range of 150 meters. That is, at 150 meters, it is a light machine gun, but at a target at 150 meters, it is a burning stick.

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