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For the monkey that suddenly came out, the little devil's crooked machine gun, and the grenadier didn't know who to greet for a while.

The cooperation between the fat man and the monkey made the little devil confused, and also let them escape the fatal bullet, and the fat man, who had lost much pressure, tilted his head and saw the little devil's military dog barking desperately at the minefield.

He was slightly stunned in his heart, but his movements were not slow, he raised his hand and pulled the trigger on the little devil's military dog, and then with the momentum of running, he struggled to jump towards a tree trunk that was hugged by two people.

As for whether this shot killed the little devil army dog, he didn't have a score, he hid behind the trunk of the tree and broke out in a cold sweat, if the monkey came out half a minute slowly, so that the devil hesitated for a moment, then he really confessed.

"military dog, the fat man must eat your stew!" The fat man hid behind the trunk of the tree and cursed, and he heard the barking of the little devil military dog again, and he raised his hand and the shot did not hit the military dog.

When he singled out the little devil team before, he relied on sniping the little devil military dog from a distance, and the little devil did not have a military dog warning when he arrived at the minefield, so he would naturally trip over the tricky mine he set up.

Now it's different, the little devil military dog smelled the danger, and desperately barked to warn the little devil, no wonder the little devil never came forward to trip the thunder, it was all this military dog who made trouble.

If you don't kill the military dog, the little devil won't come forward and trip over the thunder, the fat man tried to make the gun show a corner, and immediately attracted the little devil's machine gun to suppress it, and the bullet flew countless bark on the trunk of the tree, and his heart suddenly burst out, and he was about to play with his life.

The monkey on the other side hid behind a rock, and after the little devil reacted, he aimed a crooked handle at a person, and the two grenadiers began to adjust the firing range. Quasi-bèi boomed.

The fat man hoped that the militia on the flank would quickly load up the two big lifting bars. Give it to the little devils. Creating chaos, he can find an opportunity to kill the little devil's military dog.

But fate is in the hands of others, which makes him extremely aggrieved, and he has to do this, which is not his style at all!

Evil was born to the side of the gall, and the fat man gritted his teeth, and used the trunk of the tree to block the little devil's shooting range, and retreated sharply.

The grenadier of the "bang" little devil began to throw grenades.

He fought for a leap. When the body was still in the air, he held twenty rings with both hands, the butt of the gun was on his shoulder, he turned around, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed at the military dog barking in front of the minefield, and the moment the body landed, the grenade fell, right next to the trunk of the tree, and exploded, allowing him to escape.

The smoke and dirt kicked off by the explosion just blocked the firing range of the little devil's crooked machine gun. The fat man lying on the floor pulled the trigger without hesitation. With a "bang", the military dog's head was blown into a pile of paste by the penetrating power and agitation efficiency of the bullet.

He didn't have time to sigh that he finally exploded the dog's head, so he rolled into the rock next to him, and the little devil's crooked machine gun, the bullets shot like splashing raindrops, shot on the rocks one after another, and he could only stay honestly behind the rocks.

The military dog was exploded, and the little devil squad leader was almost mad, brandishing the captain's command knife to let the little devil charge, and he was about to kill the fat man.

"Boom" exploded, there was no warning from the military dog, and the little devil triggered the first thunder, and the three little devil soldiers killed two on the spot and seriously injured one.

At this moment, the militia's big lifting bar loaded the ammunition and aimed at the little devil in the middle is the bombardment.

The little devil who had always been not very attentive to the flank suffered again, and seven or eight little devils fell down with two big poles, and directly made the little devil lieutenant angry like thunder, commanding two grenadiers and machine guns to turn, and beckoning these militiamen.

The fat man who aimed at the empty gear rushed out, knocked down one of the little devil grenadiers with one shot, and killed two devil soldiers with his hand, and then rolled and hid behind the tree trunk.

The monkey also swept a shuttle with twenty rings, regardless of whether he swept the little devil or not, he changed places and shrank his head.

The little devil lieutenant is messy, hitting the front, the flank comes out, and when the muzzle is turned to aim at the flank, the front one comes out again, can you still happily hit the dirt eight roads?

"Yaga! Dirt and road, cunning and cunning! "The angry little devil lieutenant also thought that he had encountered the Eighth Route Army, and there were eight routes on three sides, so he either withdrew or forcibly broke through one direction, and then cleaned up the remaining two directions.

The little devil lieutenant thought about it, or the front was the best to break through, the flanks were all high ground, the attack casualties were large, and the two big lifting bars also made him afraid of three points, so he waved the command knife and pointed forward, shouting: "Knock! ”

Then there were all kinds of tripping mines, booming and chaotic sounds, and even the devil soldiers who used grenadiers were affected, and one of the two grenadiers was killed and one was seriously injured.

The fat man indifferently lit a cigarette, hid behind the trunk of the tree, stopped fighting, and attacked by the little devil, wanting to shoot him, provided that the little devil had passed his treacherous thunder array.

The little devils went crazy, knowing that there were tricky thunders on the dào grass, and they also howled and rushed up, there was no formation at all, and the tricky thunders were tripped by them, and every time they exploded, one or two little devils saw Amaterasu, and there were more casualties.

The flanks were filled with militiamen with large poles, and they bombarded again, shooting down a group of little devils who were not afraid of death. It raged in turns, the militia was over, the monkey was on, the monkey shrank, and the militia was on, and the fat man was smoking.

So a strange phenomenon happened, there were less than ten devils who could still stand, and they advanced, stumbled and sought death, withdrew tuì, and killed and injured more than fifty people, so the little devil lieutenant was unwilling.

The little devil lieutenant was almost mad, the figure of Tubalu had not been seen a few times, and a squad of imperial soldiers was almost reimbursed, he took off his military uniform without fear of death, held his saber, and shouted in half-baked Chinese: "Come out, come out, the god killed Zhina, like a samurai, come out to duel, Baga Dumb Road!" ”

"Yo-he!" Hearing this scolding, the fat man poked his head out from behind the trunk of the tree, and saw that there were still nine little devils standing, and those holding bayonets were all bullets in their legs, looking like they were going to fight bayonets.

Where did the militia on the flanks stand this agitation? There are large blades, and those who don't have them hold the butt of the gun and rush down, and there is no bayonet.

The fat man looked at it, no, the big knife was already at a loss to the bayonet, and it was hard to toss the little devil with so many people, he and the monkey almost hung up in order to attract the devil's firepower, didn't they just want this group of militia to die two less?

"Monkey!" The fat man called, and then walked out with a gun, although there were still a few tricky thunder little devils who didn't trip, but he knew the tricky thunder himself, and he could easily avoid it, and there was no trouble.

What did he mean, the monkey had already guessed, and when he came out from behind the rock, he lifted the twenty rings in his hand.

The most effective way to deal with the little devil bayonet is to use a pistol, and the invincible little devil bayonet in the Chinese battlefield will cry for the US imperialists in the Pacific Theater, just because the US imperialists do not fight with the little devils with bayonets, and directly use pistols, which is convenient and sharp.

In hand-to-hand combat, often a US imperialist soldier can kill more than a dozen little devils when he pulls out a pistol, and this is what the fat man wants to do...... (To be continued......)

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