Chapter 5: The Crisis in North China (12 Successes)

The "boom" explosion is incessant, and occasionally there is a louder and more violent explosion. Clusters of flames mixed with metal fragments scattered in all directions, and the flames quickly condensed back into piles of fireworks - on the empty airport, there was a sea of volcanic fire, and in the buildings next to the airport, the sound of gunfire was incessant, and two screams were intertwined, and one or two screams were heard from time to time......

The long and arduous training finally paid off, and after Guo Songbing and the remaining five people got close to the little devil, they fought hand-to-hand for about a quarter of an hour, and miraculously none of them fell. In the eyes of the little devils, these five people were almost indistinguishable from the legendary evil ghosts they had heard of. His own bayonet was obviously stabbed in the abdomen of the other party, and the distance between the two sides was only about a meter, however, with his old strength, he found that he had stabbed a void, at most he had stabbed off a layer of oily skin, and without waiting for them to take back the bayonet, their necks or hearts were cold, and they had lost the strength to commit murder again. Guo Songbing's movements are too fast, and there is nothing superfluous, the shot must be a killer move, and their bodies are slippery like loaches, and the muscles and muscles inside seem to have consciousness, and when danger comes, they can automatically make evasions - if they don't explain it like this, it is really difficult to explain that they can always make the most correct movements at the most critical time, so as to avoid the edge.

Compared with Guo Songbing, although there were only four people on their side, because of the superiority in weapons, it was simply a one-sided massacre. And it was not they who ended the battle first, but the two teams of complex blasting aircraft. After completing the blasting task, they drove straight towards Guo Songbing and them. Finding that the two sides were entangled together, they adjusted the Wei Qing-style shooting method to point shooting, and then parked the car directly behind the improvised fortifications set up by Guo Songbing and them, and more than a dozen people began to name those devils one by one in the Wei Qing style.

In the gunfire of "Ping Pong", the devils around Guo Songbing and others fell to the ground one after another, and the brains and blood that burst out of the brains of one of the devils splashed Guo Songbing's face. He wiped it with his hand, stood still, and turned around and scolded: "Zhao Weiqiang, who is a dog day, came to rob us again after the plane was bombed!" Grab the live is the live, right? And make it so disgusting?! ”

Zhao Weiqiang is the leader of the group responsible for bombing the plane, he continued to shoot a devil's head, and said with a smile: "Grandma's, what's so fun about bombing the plane, it's still fun to chop off the devil's head." Hey, Lao Guo, why can't you see the devil who was chopped off? This is not our style of learning soldiers! ”

didn't turn his head, his right hand was thrown back, and the three-edged bayonet in his hand emitted a flash of white light under the searchlight, and Qi Gen pierced into the neck of a devil, Guo Songbing said angrily: "You think the little devil's head is all paper paste!" Thinking of Yang Jianzhang, who donated his life, the corners of his eyes couldn't help but moisten a little, and a murderous aura rose in his heart, and he scolded in a low voice: "Grandma, I couldn't bring a big knife out this time, so I had to use this." With his right hand, he pulled out a whip that was long enough to reach a foot long.

Among the wolf teeth and broadsword team members, there are too many folk martial arts people with unique skills. Among them, three Tan Leg, Nanquan and the like, it can be said that Guo Songbing is best at whips. He didn't know what kind of material the whip was made of, although it was no thicker than a chopstick, but it was strong and tough, it was really a big killing weapon.

Zhao Weiqiang had suffered from this whip, and when he saw him pull out the whip, his expression turned grim, and he asked left and right: "What's the matter?" Didn't you get by my joke? ”

Liu Chao, who was standing beside him, pouted on the ground, where Yang Jianzhang's broken body was lying quietly.

Zhao Weiqiang's face immediately changed - Yang Jianzhang's death was too miserable. He shouted, "Grandma, a bear!" Chop your head! Then he jumped.

At this time, Guo Songbing was already opening the killing ring. He slowly pressed towards the devil on the opposite side, and with a wave of his right hand from afar, the leather whip wrapped around the neck of a certain devil, and then with a pull, a head rose to the sky. He moved so fast that some of the devil bodies who had lost their heads could even perform a certain action, such as taking a step forward, stabbing out their rifles, and then crashing to the ground.

This scene is really terrifying, there is a devil who should have a relationship between the skin on his neck that is too thick or the tendons inside are too tough, Guo Songbing couldn't pull it off directly, but only pulled off half of it. The devil grabbed the whip that was trapped in the flesh with both hands, and let out a scream that was not a human voice at all, not to mention that those devils were like ghosts, it was Zhao Weiqiang and others, and their hearts trembled a little.

The killing poke is still going on, and the funny thing is that those devils still don't forget their infantry drills until they die, and they all withdraw their bullets first before participating in white-knuckle battles. Some people were forced to fight with bullets, and they didn't think about the unexpected results if they fired a shot at close range at this time.

Speaking of which, it's still a matter of the skills of the 38 big cover itself, of course, the single male has no intention of taking care of these now. After eliminating those pilots, he brought people here, and when he saw the slaughter competition of Guo Songbing and others, he frowned and scolded: "When are you still playing." Give Lao Tzu five minutes to solve the battle, and there is a wing of devils outside! Then, he got directly into the command car and took a few people out of the airfield first.

The devils of the brigade closest to the airport only need an hour's drive to get here, and the single male had already considered before the attack, and he wanted to lay mines on the way to the airport for these devils, so as to buy a little more time for the retreat of the side. And after he and a few of his subordinates used the grenades they carried with them to lay more than a dozen trick mines, Guo Songbing and the others finally resolved the battle. They carried Yang Jianzhang's body onto the car, where everyone stood around him, and then lit the gasoline wires that had been laid up by another team responsible for blowing up the hangar.

With a "bang", a fire dragon quickly burned towards the devil's aviation kerosene warehouse. After the truck sped out of the airfield for minutes, there was a small explosion at the aviation kerosene depot with a "boom", then a continuous explosion, and a few minutes later, an earth-shattering explosion. This explosion swept away a lot of oil drums, which directly caused the surrounding area of 500 meters to be quickly surrounded by flames, and in the sound of explosions one after another, the fire ignited by aviation kerosene once reflected half of the sky.