Chapter Twenty-Three: Twenty Streams of Black Smoke

After stabbing the devil to death with a flying knife, Hu Fei walked up to him and pulled out a dagger and looked at it carefully, the kid who died underground didn't look very old, and he had the rank of a private on his collar, that is, a recruit. After touching his body, he only found a few small banknotes, this guy is still a poor ghost!

Hu Fei stood up in disappointment and shook his head, and was about to leave when he suddenly heard a ghost cry. I looked up at the voice, good guy, there was a team of devils along the path over there! "It's not good, let's go!" Greeted Feng Yi, grabbed the branch that had been tied up and ran away.

Hu Fei stood there still, and the devil might not be able to notice him. Running away with such a large bundle of firewood, it is difficult for the devil not to pay attention.

"Stop, what's the job? Hold it! The devil shouted behind him and chased quickly this way, and Hu Fei ran faster.

"Smack! Syllable! "The gun went off, and the pursuing devils fired.

Hu Fei didn't shoot because he didn't want to make a big fuss, since the devil shot first, what else did he say? Let's fight! Hu Fei waved and shot as he ran. He didn't look behind him either, but based on his feelings, he ran and shook his hand to shoot two shots back, and ran a few steps back to shoot again.

Don't look at Feng Yi as a little woman who hasn't even killed a chicken, she ran quite fast at the critical moment, and she didn't take a step next to Hu Fei. Although there is a reason why Hu Fei can't run fast with a bundle of firewood, Feng Yi can take out his hand at a critical moment and see some clues from here.

The place where the two of them picked up firewood was not too far from the convoy, and if it was too far, Hu Fei was worried that he would not be able to bring back the firewood. As soon as the gunfire rang out on their side, the convoy heard it. Yuan Fang's expression changed dramatically when he heard the gunshot, he jumped out of the car and pulled out the gun and looked around, the anxiety on his face was obvious.

Huo Qinglong and several people quickly gathered next to Yuan Fang, and when they heard that Hu Fei and Feng Yi had gone to collect firewood, they were all shocked. At this time, the gunfire quickly came to this side, and everyone looked in the direction of the gunshot, and the first thing they saw was a moving firewood stack, followed by two people, Hu Fei and Feng Yi.

Hu Fei grabbed firewood in one hand, and held a gun in the other hand to shoot back from time to time, and at the same time, he often had to protect Feng Yi with his body and firewood, which was so difficult that ordinary people couldn't imagine. That is, Hu Fei, if you change someone, you may have been shot a long time ago.

"Commander!" Seeing Hu Fei being chased and killed by devils, Yuan Fang's eyes were red! The commander of the guard company of the 88th Column held two guns in both hands, and jumped near Hu Fei in a few vertical jumps, and he raised his gun to fight! While fighting, he shouted for Hu Fei to go quickly! Walk? Of course we have to go. Hu Feiti's bundle of firewood was fuel for the car, and he had to heat the boiler with firewood before the car could leave.

Yuan Fang covered behind, and Hu Fei quickly ran back to the side of the truck. He has learned how to burn the boiler, as long as the firewood is folded into small pieces and thrown into the furnace door, the blower blows the air, and the boiler is hot, and the car can run normally. All Hu Fei has to do is burn the boiler.

I think so, in fact, he doesn't need to burn the boiler. As soon as Hu Fei unloaded the firewood next to the car, two drivers came over to help him start the car. These two drivers were called by Gou Tianxiao, they are clever and have strong work ability, and Gou Tianxiao is ready to be trained as a key subordinate.

Two people skillfully burn the boiler to start the car. At that time, it was quite difficult for the charcoal car to start, and it took at least half an hour to 40 minutes from the start of the car to the normal operation. No matter how fast these two move, it will take a certain amount of time, but the devils behind have already caught up!

"Quick! Machine guns, machine gun cover! Seeing that Yuan Fang and Huo Qinglong were in danger of dodging left and right, Hu Fei immediately called for machine gun support.

Each of the twenty trucks in the convoy was equipped with a machine gun, which had been used once against the bandits, and this time the opponent was a devil, and it was the machine gun that should be used. Hu Fei jumped on the truck and picked up one of them, and twenty machine guns fired at the same time, twenty tongues of fire crossed back and forth, and the gunshots rang out into a single one, and the fire was unprecedentedly fierce.

The devil who was chasing was defenseless, and in the blink of an eye, he was beaten and staggered, and most of the dead and wounded. The rest of the devils quickly lay down on the spot, shooting guns and machine guns at each other. There are about thirty or forty devils coming, and it's not easy to deal with thirty or forty devils with twenty machine guns? On average, one machine gun kills two devils, and the other party has no one. Our Heavy fights are so easy and enjoyable.

With the cover of the machine gun, Yuan Fang and a few people retreated while fighting, Hu Fei personally manipulated the machine gun to cover, and in a short time, Yuan Fang and a few people retreated to the side of the truck.

"Da Da Da! Da-da-da-da! Hu Fei pulled the trigger continuously, and named the devils lying on his stomach one by one like a target. This skirmish didn't last long, and after only five or six minutes, the devils began to parry and retreat.

It's easy to come and hard to go. How easy is it to get out of the crossfire of twenty machine guns? At the end of the battle, no more than five devils escaped, and the rest were all killed on the spot.

While the soldiers were cleaning the battlefield, the car started. "Get in the car, go!" Hu Fei shouted, the car roared, and continued to embark on the journey.

When the charcoal is burned, there is smoke itself, and when it is replaced with firewood, the smoke is even greater. Twenty trucks were like twenty moving chimneys, billowing forward with twenty black smokes. From afar, it looks like twenty moving beacons.

This guy has too much influence. Twenty black smoke slanting into the sky can be seen from a distance of 10 kilometers, and it is impossible for a devil plane with air supremacy to never detect it. The convoy had been moving forward for about twenty minutes when a dull motor sound sounded more annoying than a fly. The devil plane is coming!

It is certainly not wise to speed up and escape, no matter how fast the truck runs, it is not as fast as the plane, and it is a matter of time before the devil plane catches up with the convoy. When the convoy encounters enemy aircraft in an open area, it will be a catastrophe! Can't keep running!

Hu Fei opened the car door and flipped into the back box, holding the telescope and looking around. There is no end to it, less than two hundred meters to the right is a forest, and it is absolutely no problem for twenty trucks to hide in it! Drive into the woods!

One by one, the trucks drove into the woods, and as soon as they entered, they turned off. The fighters sat in the car and nervously looked at the sky in the distance. There's a small black dot there, which is rapidly expanding this way, and it's obviously the Devil's Fighter Group.

Although the truck had been hidden, the sense of crisis in Hu Fei's heart still did not disappear. Look at the direction of the devil's plane, apparently straight to the truck team!