At this moment, the tiger who followed the fat man saw that the little devil Nakasa was going to find the fat man to fight alone, rolled his eyes, and raised his hand to prepare to knock the little devil Nakazo down with one shot. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Roll the edge of the fat man, this devil Zhongzuo is the fat man's, no one is allowed to interfere!" When the fat man saw the tiger's attempt, he shouted, this product is playing well, how can he let the tiger spoil his dish?

Sai Lao Zo stupidly waved the twenty rings aimed at the little devil Zhongzuo, shot directly, and shot a little devil soldier who rushed over with a bayonet, and then glared at the little devil Zhongzuo with contempt, as if telling the little devil Zhongzuo, you are cheaper.

Then, without saying a word, the thing pounced on the other little devils.

"Yaga!" How could the little devil Nakazo stand this contempt, and turned around with a command knife and prepared to chase the tiger.

The fat man looked at it and was not very satisfied, this little devil Zhongzuo actually fell in love with the tall and mighty tiger of the race, isn't this a naked disregard for him?

Which is unbearable is unbearable, he took Garand M1 as a throwing gun, and threw it hard, the little devil did not watch out, and was hit in the back of the head by Garand's butt, puffing up a big bag, and it hurt so much that he yelled and scolded "Baga".

He didn't allow his prey to escape, and rushed with his bare hands.

In fact, he didn't have to rush over, the little devil Nakazo was smashed by the butt of the gun and was resentful, and while scolding, he greeted him with a command knife.

"It's good to come!" The fat man was secretly happy in his heart, he was a little fat, fighting, especially charging and hand-to-hand combat, with a lot of physical exertion, easy to sweat, and the blind man had no place to take a bath.

So the little devil Nakazo took the initiative to send it to the door, but it was to his liking.

"Huh" The little devil Nakazo saw the fat man rushing to the front, and the high-raised command knife swung down and slashed at him.

The fat man can even feel the coldness brought by the blade breaking through the air, don't think about it, the command knife in the hand of the little devil Zhongzuo is extremely sharp, if this knife is split, his more than 100 catties will be disemboweled, and the heavy will be divided into two.

The command knife of the little devil Zhongzuo relies on sharpness, and Zhou Youfu relies on strength and weight to split people alive.

This is compared to the firepower of the flying army and the little devil, in the face of strength, all the fancy is a paper tiger, even if Zhou Youfu's two-handed gate knife is not opened, I am afraid that no little devil can block Zhou Youfu's power, even if he can't cut people in two sections, he can smash people into pulp.

The fat man sneered, his sudden burst acceleration surprised even himself, even the monkey who escaped the fastest in the flying army did not dare to say that he had won him in the face of the sudden burst speed.

He just let his body go slightly, and easily let go of the cold blade, and the little devil Nakasa saw his body shake, and this knife slashed down, only slashing the phantom of his body.

"Nani?!" The little devil Zhongzuo thinks that he is the upper level of the knife technique, and there are few opponents in the Black Dragon Society, but he didn't expect this knife to be empty, and this fat man easily let him kill him.

Then, the little devil Nakazo felt a pain in his lower abdomen, and then a force flew out directly backwards with him.

The fat man kicked the lower abdomen of the little devil Zhongzuo, and directly kicked the body of the little devil Zhongzuo more than 100 catties away.

After he kicked the little devil Nakasa, his foot just landed on the Garand M1 gun belt, and as soon as he picked up his toes, he picked up the Garand M1 who fell to the ground, and he was copied in his hand.

The little devil Nakasa had just landed on the ground, and the command knife in his hand also fell to the side, and he was hoarse and grinning in pain, and the fat man was already holding Garand M1, and the wheel was round, and according to the little devil Nakazuo's heavenly spirit cover, a rifle butt smashed directly into the past.

The little devil Nakazo didn't have time to feel the pain of his butt falling to the ground, he didn't have time to feel the pain of being kicked in his lower abdomen, and he didn't have time to feel the pain of being hit by a rifle butt in the back of his head, so he hurriedly raised his arm to hold the butt of the gun that smashed into the Tianling Gai.

The fat man who was picking the Garand M1 saw the bear-like appearance of the little devil, the corners of his mouth turned up, revealing a sinister sneer, and then the two round arms of the Garand M1 violated the sudden disguise of physiological common sense, and the butt of the gun changed from smashing to sweeping.

The little devil Nakazo is completely confused, this is okay?!

"Get out!" The fat man suddenly burst into a shout, and all the power in his body was poured into his two arms with this sweep, and Garand M1 swept over with a grinning voice.

"Smack-"

The butt of the gun smashed directly into the half of the cheek of the little devil, and within the reach of his strength, he directly smashed the little devil's chin and dislocated, his chin was fished on the skin, his mouth couldn't close, his tongue protruded, his hands covered his mouth open, whining and screaming, and he rolled directly to the ground.

"The fat man likes to see you big and short people the most, and I don't know my parents who were smashed by the butt of the gun!" The fat man smiled evilly, lifted Garand M1, used it as a hammer, and smashed it on the face of the little devil Nakasa.

"Smack...... Yamei butterfly, snap ...... Ahhh......h Yami Butterfly ......, "Every time the fat man comes with the butt of the gun, the little devil Nakasa screams like a pig, which makes his heart full of bad taste, and in the end, every time, he doesn't directly greet the little devil Nakasa's vital point, but greets the cheeks."

In the end, the little devil Nakazo's screaming voice was gone, and even his breathing was more in and less breathing, so he stopped.

He didn't directly kill this little devil Nakasa, he was still useful.

Looking at the little devil Nakasa's face was sparse, lying on the ground humming and chirping, he spat disdainfully, and then he put on the Garand M1 with the butt full of blood on his back, bent down and took off the little devil's scabbard, picked up the little devil's command knife, and looked at it, it was really sharp.

Inserted the little devil's command knife into the scabbard and tied it to his body, and then he fixed his eyes on the battlefield, and he was a little surprised at this look.

Good guys, the flying army chased the little devil wing all the way, almost crushing the little devil wing with absolute strength, and actually chased the 92 infantry guns, small steel cannons, and pheasant necks placed by the little devil wing in the back to fight, and the little devil wing was defeated and dropped many cannons and shells.

If you continue to kill like this, I am afraid that there will be no one in the little devil wing, and the little devil artillery will immediately start shelling, and the flying army that is too far away from the pit and the pit will probably not be able to rush back into the pit to take refuge in the little devil artillery fire.

"Withdraw, get all the little devil's little steel cannon shells back!" The fat man gave an order, when will he not withdraw at this time?

The order was forbidden, and the flying army gave up continuing to pursue and kill the fledging little devil wing, and hurriedly carried boxes of small devil small steel cannon shells and evacuated.

These shells are also easy to distinguish, the shells placed next to the small steel cannon must be small steel cannon shells, and the shells placed in the 92 infantry guns must be the shells of the 92 infantry guns.

The 92 infantry artillery is a 70-caliber firing shell, and only the 81-caliber artillery shell of the small steel cannon is suitable for the 82-caliber mortar equipped by the flying army...... (To be continued.) )