Yang Bangzi is like a bull who is fighting crazy, rushing left and right on this ruin, and the moves that do not follow common sense really make the devil lose one thing and the other, and mess up.

The magazine in his hand was finished again, and he touched it around, but he didn't find a big gun, he didn't know that the throw just now was too strong, the gun head didn't enter the devil's chest, and the whole person was pushed out several meters away by the momentum of the gun, and hit the courtyard wall and fell over the outside of the wall.

With a tilt of his head, the old five sons were surrounded by three devils by the wall, covered up and down, a little embarrassed, a pull of the trigger, the shell gun was no longer bullets, a cat waist picked up the devil's 38 big cover, and Yang Stick ran to the old five sons.

The two of them should work together inside and outside, and after eliminating the three devils, they are ready to save the big one, and there are more than a dozen devils who are besieging the five commandos.

When he turned around, Yang Bangzi was in his heart, and he had an ominous premonition, and subconsciously turned around, the light flashed, and his shoulder seemed to be pricked by a needle!

"Get out of the way! Old Yang! Yang Bangzi was still stunned looking for someone to shoot a black gun at him, Leng Buding was pounced on by the old fifth son next to him, and fell on the pile of dead bodies, and in the process of tilting his body, he finally saw it! It's that skinny and withered little devil holding a box of Wang Ba that is still smoking!

This little devil is hiding on the edge of the courtyard wall more than ten meters away, and it is the black gun he shot! This son of a bitch! became a prisoner of Lao Tzu, and Lao Tzu never treated him badly! He was also released on the orders of his superiors! It turned out that it was this kid who led the team to Guojiabaozi!

Bastard! Grace will take revenge! What a mistake to keep this scourge in the first place! The story of the farmer and the snake Yang Bangzi may not know, but the story of the Zhongshan wolf has been told by the master since he was a child! This damn skinny monkey little devil is a typical Zhongshan wolf cub!

Seeing that the little devil's fingers were still moving, it was weird. No more bullets came in. It's either jammed or out of bullets! Golden opportunity! I can't meet you!

Yang Bangzi struggled to stand up. I went to settle accounts with this little devil, I didn't get up, the fifth son was still lying on his stomach, just now the fifth son pounced, and the whole person was in front of Yang Bangzi, and the two fell together.

I pushed it but didn't push it, my hand was sticky, and I twisted my fingers. One look, blood!

Frightened, he propped up his upper body, hugged the fifth son, and looked down, the fifth son's face was pale, his teeth were clenched, his eyes were slightly closed, and he passed out, and there was a hole the size of an egg in the chest of the military uniform. It's oozing blood.

At this time, Xiao Liangzi rushed over with a gun, and he was originally following Yang Bangzi closely just now. After pushing the devils in the first row with a big gun, Yang Bangzi ran to the second row again, Xiao Liangzi was small, and he wanted to jump over the devil who fell to the ground, but he didn't expect his legs to be hugged by a devil.

I wanted to throw the gun and kill this guy, but the arm holding the gun let a devil hug him. The three of them scuffled together, poked a small stick in the eye socket of the devil who held his arm, and gave the devil who hugged his leg a few electric cannons, so that he got rid of the devil's entanglement, and easily named a few devils who had just gotten up from the ground with a shell gun.

got up from the ground, just saw Yang Bangzi and Lao Wuzi fall to the ground together, he thought that Yang Bangzi was shot, and he hurriedly picked up the 38 big cover, and rushed over.

Yang Bangzi snatched the rifle in Xiao Liangzi's hand, handed the fifth son to Xiao Liangzi, and roared: "Quickly plug the blood hole!" "As soon as you pull the bolt, there are still bullets in the chamber of the gun, and you don't raise your hand to look at the devil behind the wall without aiming, and it's three shots!

Qing Shui Dazuo Fang was surprised to see that Yang Stick was the same as the Heavenly God, using the Chinese's red tassel gun, pushing and hitting the ground, and overturned more than a dozen of his own subordinates at once, and they were about to rush to the rear of the death squad, and they didn't care about aiming when they took out their guns, so they caught fire!

This little devil's officer-style pistol southern fourteen is not very easy to use, not to mention easy to jam, and the stability is poor, plus Qing Shui was temporarily received from the armory, and he didn't use it much, and he didn't adjust the ruler or anything, and he raised the gun in a panic and shot it, and the accuracy was a little worse, and the first bullet passed by Yang Stick's shoulder, rubbing a little skin.

If you want to hit the head, hit the shoulder! The second shot of Qing Shui subconsciously sank his hand, and he wanted to shoot at the chest, it's okay if he deviates a little, the chest target is big, and it's a serious injury if he hits it!

Unexpectedly, I hugged the fire, and saw a black shadow pounce over and block a shot for Yang Stick! Qing Shui was so angry in his heart, if he could kill the commander of the Eight Roads, he would be able to win the attack with such great effort!

I wanted to shoot a third shot, but it was stuck again! This unfortunate broken gun! This time it was stuck twice! The angry Qing Shui threw the pistol far away, pulled out his sword, and said to several officers and guards around him: "Everyone, the time has come to serve the emperor, please follow me to kill the enemy!" ”

He wanted to jump on the courtyard wall, raise his arms and shout, and lead people to destroy the eight roads, but before he could go up to the courtyard wall, he was stopped and hugged!

After a few struggles, he didn't break away, and he thought that the guards didn't let him go up to the white-knuckle battle, and he scolded angrily while looking back to see who was so bold!

This is really shocking! A face covered in blood and dirt was a slap away from him!

I felt that my eyebrows and eyes were a little familiar, and when I looked closely, I saw that this was not the adjutant who took the radio to Beifeng! I thought he was also on the north peak and the jade was broken, why is this so embarrassing!

"Your Excellency! Big things are wrong! Hurry up and get out of your humble position! The adjutant said with a crying voice and Qing Shui, this will make Qing Shui angry, what does it matter if he can't withdraw, he flicked his waist and gave the adjutant a side fall, and his guards and officers have already crossed the courtyard wall and joined the war group.

As soon as I put my hand on the wall, I was about to jump over, but my leg was hugged again! It's still the adjutant who hugged Qing Shui's thigh and begged him to retreat, this time it can be said that the Eighth Road has been copied from the north, and if he doesn't retreat, he will be surrounded!

Hearing this, Qing Shui Dazuo, who was full of blood and energy, was like a basin of cold water on his head! Woke up all at once! grabbed the adjutant by the collar and asked what was going on.

There was still a scuffle ahead, and the battle on the ruins of the entire cottage had not stopped, and the adjutant could not say much, so he said that on the way back, he saw that the eighth road of the brigade was coming from the north, and it was not far from here!

Eight roads come so fast? Didn't the intelligence of the Air Force and the special high-tech department say that there is at least a day or two to go? It must have arrived at the same time as the troops of the 1st Independent Mixed Brigade who came to support him.

After a slight hesitation, he looked up and saw that the battle was still raging on the other side of the wall, and he lowered his head and pulled up the adjutant, and the two of them ran along the wall to the captain who was commanding in the middle lane.

Hurriedly told the captain to organize the existing soldiers, and after repelling the 8th Route in front of him, hold on to the spot, pay attention to the direction of the death squad on the left flank, and if the 8th Route on that side rushes over, destroy them with machine gun fire.

After the arrangement was completed, he withdrew to the wall with the adjutant, and after asking carefully, he knew where the adjutant had gone for more than a day.

It turned out that the adjutant took a radio station and a squad of soldiers, and after setting off along the path to the north peak, it was dark and he didn't dare to use the flashlight, he got lost, and it took him a long time to find the path in the ravine, and when he got to the bottom of the north peak, he was about to say hello to the soldiers guarding the rope and was attacked!

Dare to love that these people wearing imperial army uniforms are not their own people! It's eight ways! The adjutant was walking behind with the soldier carrying the radio on his back, and seeing that the squad leader who was walking in front raised his hand, he lay down face down, and those people rushed to the adjutant and the radio station as fast as lightning!

The adjutant was in a hurry, and he pulled the strap of the little soldier who carried the radio station, and ran back, and the soldiers of a squad he brought were not bad, and rushed up to fight with these fake imperial soldiers.

Running back in a panic, listening to the footsteps behind him approaching, the black light was blind, and he couldn't see the road clearly, his feet slipped, and he rolled down the hillside with the soldiers who carried the radio station.

I got up in a daze, it's not bad, except for the sour jujube thorns hanging all over my body, my face is broken, my bones are fine, he is okay doesn't mean that others are okay, the little soldier who carried the radio station hit the stone with his head on the stone, and his face was flattened! If the person falls to the bottom of the ditch, it is estimated that he will run out of gas. (To be continued......)