The machine guns on the watchtower spewed out the roar of death, and the few guerrilla brothers who had been left behind to take cover confronted the devil support troops. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Bullets were the default way for both sides to greet each other, and the machine gunners on the devil's green-skinned military vehicles bared their teeth and howled, and the bullets splashed into the bunker, bouncing dust and dirt.

The brothers squinted their eyes and watched the movements of the devil with scattered ashes, and as long as they took a step forward, they had enough firepower.

Captain Xie came with his brothers from the trail, and the devils were surging towards the outpost to suppress the fire, and the bullets that didn't have long eyes flew by.

"Three guns, how's the situation going?" Captain Xie braved the rain of bullets and bullets to meet him.

"The devil has just arrived, and the strength of the two squads is very fierce!" Three guns said.

"Now that we're back, fight, brothers, take out the spirit and let the little devil feel refreshed." Captain Xie put the body of his brother lying on the bunker next to him to the ground, and he lay on the blood stain and shot at the devil.

Several devils tried to rush out under the cover of machine guns on the military vehicles, and were greeted by the bullets of the guerrillas, and their bodies were covered with bloody holes, spraying blood into the sky.

The devil also realized that the machine gun on the watchtower was a powerful point of fire, and immediately turned the muzzle of the gun to the machine gunner above.

A few bullets flew away, knocking on the stakes of the sentry tower and popping out a few sawdust, Liao Changsheng saw this and shouted, "Cover the machine gunner!" ”

"Bang Bang Bang"

The muzzle bullets from the brothers' guns rattled the green door, and the devils who were aiming at the watchtower retracted their guns under the fierce onslaught.

The Heavy on the watchtower shoots a line of life that buries the devil in the fear of death as soon as it moves forward.

The devil is not stupid, he hides behind the tin car or lies behind the mound of dirt to shoot, and in the face of the attack of the machine gunner, the devil does not give up and shows his unique skills.

Seeing that his team was getting smaller and smaller, and was being hit by the guerrillas as a live target, Lieutenant Devil ordered the artillery to retreat to the back and bomb with a wide field of vision.

With a "pop", the cannonball flew out with green smoke, fanned the big-eared military hat of the devil artilleryman, and slashed through a precisely calculated emergence, falling on the watchtower.

The guerrilla gunners were still happily spraying bullets, when they heard a roar in their ears, and then their bodies were drowned in the flames and air.

The watchtower ignited, and black smoke spread in midair, and the watchtower began to tilt to the right, and the wooden stakes supported below made a clattering snap.

He collapsed in front of his brothers' eyes, shaking the sky full of dust and sparks, and the Heavy was lying on his stomach with no expression in sight, only a bloody and charred face, and his back was torn into furrows of flesh.

Zhang Ersil was very angry, his blocking vision was blocked by the green-skinned military vehicle, and he couldn't kill the gunner of the devil, obviously one shot at a time was not his favorite style.

After aiming for a while and not shooting, Zhang Ersil was about to destroy the devil's military vehicle, aiming at the fuel tank of the military vehicle, and was about to pull the trigger, Captain Xie's hand fell on the barrel of Zhang Ersil's gun, and said, "Ersil, keep the car for me, it's useful!" ”

Zhang Er couldn't figure out Captain Xie's intentions, so he had to raise the muzzle of the gun by two centimeters, and the "bang" bullet rotated at high speed and drilled into the forehead of the machine gunner in the car, but did not fly out, violently stirring the devil's head, and the expression of the devil who was shot was extremely painful, as if his head had been hollowed out.

The devil knows that the machine gun is a strong fire suppression, and the only way to make the enemy mute fire is to do everything to suppress the fire, so that it is difficult for the enemy to raise his head or be shot if he raises his head, and the throwing canister and machine gun are a good match in this kind of small-scale combat.

When the brothers were at a stalemate, Liao Changsheng quietly slid down the slope next to the road with a few brothers, crawling forward in the rotten thorns, wanting to go around to the back to kill the devil's gunner.

"Tutu Tu Tu"

The machine gun on the military vehicle was filled with a devil, and the long fire from the muzzle of the gun was a nightmare for the partisan brothers, and in the blink of an eye, the machine gun bullet shot the three brothers lying on the bunker to the ground with a chance.

The head was stabbed into a hornet's nest by a bullet, the entire face collapsed, and the blood plasma gushed out.

One of the brothers' backs had been crushed to the point of minced meat, his bones had been shattered, and he had a mess of blood.

"Damn, this fucking devil is not finished!"

As soon as Zhang Erdu's complaining voice fell, a cannonball rising in the air fell not far behind.

"Boom"

With a loud bang, Shashi and the broken arms of the guerrilla brothers fell in front of Zhang Ersil, Zhang Ersil was very angry, raised his head, and scolded with sand in his mouth, "Little devil of dog day, fuck your grandma!" ”

The sniper rifle in his hand shook slightly, and the green smoke from the muzzle had not yet dispersed, and the machine gunner on the military vehicle fell to the ground again.

Liao Changsheng poked out his forehead and determined the location of the devil gunner, ten meters away, a total of six people, Liao Changsheng brought only four brothers, one person killed one is still a little close, not to mention that the devil who turned his back to shoot heard the gunshots and turned around, and the brothers must not be able to escape the greeting of the bullets.

The answer given in Liao Changsheng's head was that all the grenades were killed at once, and Liao Changsheng and the three brothers on the side brought two grenades.

The burning sound of pulling out the lead was not worth mentioning at all in the gunfire, and the devil did not hear it at all, and the devil lieutenant commanded the artillery to shoot forward with a broadsword.

Liao Changsheng flicked his arm, two grenades swirled in the air, the devil looked back and saw it, he began to retreat with a blank face, and two waves of air swallowed up the devil's artillery, and the dirt raised rose like a bowl and then scattered on the ground, and the devil who was killed was still burning, and one of the devils supported it with his hand, but he still lay on the ground, with blood in his mouth.

Captain Xie saw the flames rising behind him, and immediately led the remaining brothers of the guerrillas to jump out, took the bigsword he had just harvested on his back, rushed forward in a few steps, and slashed them to the ground in the desperate eyes of the devil.

Liao Changsheng propped up with one arm, and the same big knife cut through the sky, bringing blood out, and the devil rotated along the way, raising his head and eyes to watch the sky fall to the ground.

Blood splattered everywhere, blood stains on a green-skinned military vehicle, and plump blood beads slipped down.

Liao Changsheng and Captain Xie high-fived, after the matter was done, simply clean up the battlefield, at this time Zhang Er asked curiously, "Captain Xie, what are you keeping this car for?" ”

"Go into the city to see the situation of the devil, know yourself and know your opponent, and you will not be defeated in a hundred battles!" Captain Xie's answer was indeed a little difficult for Zhang Ersil's comprehension, but Liao Changsheng and him actually thought of it together, which is a pity.

"I'll go with you!" Liao Changsheng said.

"Brother Changsheng, you bring the team back, I know how to do it, I will definitely come back safe and sound, by the way......" Xie Xiangqian patted Liao Changsheng on the shoulder and said, suddenly remembering the guerrilla brother who was carrying the gold bar.

After a while of tossing and searching, he was found under the corpse of the devil, and the gold bar in his backpack was not bad, and the brother had his throat grazed by a bayonet, and he was still holding the gold bar tightly.

"Get a good night's sleep!" Liao Changsheng squatted down and covered his brothers' eyes.