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Mountain Artillery: It's broken!

Hall: Earned!

Mountain Artillery: Why are you running forward like that!

Hall: For Starling's sake, come closer!

Shanpao: How do I feel that the guy on the other side has the wrong look in his eyes?

Hall: That distance should blow him up!

The mountain artillery shuddered suddenly: Wori, how did you forget your military rank of death!

Hall pulled the lead abruptly: Ula Ullah...

"Boom ·····"

"Knock..."

An earth-shattering bang was accompanied by a gunshot, igniting the stalemate between the two sides.

"Kill!!"

"Knock knock... Knock knock..."

"Sudden Sudden Sudden · "

"Pap, pap..."

"I am the bandit Boris !!"

Seeing a cloud of smoke in the middle, the soldiers on both sides all raised their rifles in their hands, and the field guns and heavy machine guns hanging on the cliff in the distance were also quickly taken down by the bandits, and then pushed by the ringing horses to rush to the position.

What does it feel like to explode?

It seems that a slender girl was hit by a strong man of more than 200 catties who rushed quickly, and the violent air wave was like the force of the impact, and the head of the mountain cannon was heavily knocked on the mountain on the side.

With the numb back of the head, together with the stiff and unconscious face, it brought a sense of vertigo to the mountain artillery!

Breathless nasal passages, hot with some warmth, blood? Or snot?

However, there is no tearing pain in the whole body!

The mountain cannon tried to open his eyes, but he saw that it was like a red blood cloth in front of him, and everything was blurry.

In his almost deaf ears, he faintly heard the second child's cry: "Master, stay behind!" ”

gradually regained consciousness in his legs, which also made the mountain cannon feel that Ding Laodao, who was blocked by himself but was also bombed, cried and poured wine on himself, "Tuogu!" ”

"Nima, fuck off!!"

The angry mountain artillery suddenly tore off the red ringing horse battle flag covering his head, and looked at the company commander who wanted to run in the distance.

Bullshit dynamite pack!

That's three stacked quilts!

And the hand pulling the rope was gesturing at the back, and what was thrown out was a grenade with the fragments removed!

The power is indeed great!

At a distance of more than ten meters, the mountain cannon that was about to jump to the boulder to dodge was almost stunned.

And at the moment of jumping up, the M1 Garand of the mountain gunner also rang out, ready to shoot the Yin Man, but was resisted by the Quartet Army behind the goods!

Therefore, the lack of virtue is now about to disappear from the crowd!

"Knock knock... Knock knock..."

The four bullets that were fired in anger did not touch the slightest corner of the goods, and on the way, there was even a famous fighting horse that slashed at the bullets.

What skill and luck it takes to do this!

The mountain artillery, which had no results, tore open the camouflage pants that were not too thick with bared teeth, and what caught his eyes was a series of shrapnel!

Some cut muscles, some stuck in bones, some are embedded in the skin, and the most terrifying thing is that a shrapnel is inserted in the root of the thigh!

After the stupid big man stared at Jiang Chen, they all gasped.

But the second child pouted, "What's so surprising about this, Lao Tzu told you two that my brother used a gun to pick ····· back then."

"Smack·····

"Nima, it turned out that it was your !! last year"

The mountain cannon didn't care about the severe pain caused by the liquor, and shook his hand at the second child's head and melon seeds was a slap!

Because this goods suddenly remembered that when they were frozen unconscious last year, the locks carried themselves home, and someone took the Wang Ba box and picked their little brother with a gun!

At that time, it was called a sad and indignant, and the cold barrel was something that the warm little brother could bear?

Who is particularly responsible for Lao Tzu when the ice has withered?

The second child shrunk his neck, ran out with two Wang Ba boxes, and roared as he ran: "Tell you two, this must have grown up again!" Last year, it was not as long as the king eight box, and now it has exceeded it! ”

The mountain cannon fired two shots at the feet of the second child with black lines, and looked at the stupid big man and Jiang Chen who were a little envious.

I never thought that the stupid big man took off his pants when the battle was thick.

"Master, you are definitely not as big as mine!"

The mountain cannon silently put away the Wang Ba box, took out the bridge clip and pressed it into the chamber of the gun, picked up the M1 Garand and aimed at it...

Maozi is quite capable of fighting, and the method of fighting is very different from that of devils.

The devil's bayonet plays the lower three ways, and the butt is almost not used in hand-to-hand combat.

In addition to stabbing the stomach, Maozi's bayonet plays a vital role, smashing up, smashing, smashing left, and slapping right.

A group of hairy people at the front end actually drew in front of the ringing horses who were fighting in the army!

This draw is not a 1-to-1 swap, but no deaths!

But Maozi, who was blocked by bandits on the back, was not so lucky!

After many bandits threw the bullets in the drum with Bobosha, they jumped down the hill with all kinds of national scolding, making the mountain cannon sigh and shake their heads, it seems that with the promotion of military ranks, this group of fools is getting less and less quality in the group fight! I used to just scream, but now I'm starting to scold my mother!

Boris, who endured for a month with a big axe, was finally completely liberated, just like the double meaning of his name, one is a hero, and the other is a violent death!

The axe, which was originally a scarlet color, gradually turned black-brown as if it had been trampled on the surface of the valley in the continuous slashing.

The trumpet in his mouth seems to be a nunchucks that the mountain cannon has taught more than a dozen times and has not learned!

And the bandit minions did not show weakness, and one by one they played a wonderful game comparable to their own boss, between the upper and lower cuts, and the hairs that were beaten had no power to fight back.

And the national scolding in the mouth was also deliberately adjusted by the mountain artillery and replaced it with Russian!

Anyway, you can still spew trash talk when you play basketball, and wouldn't it be more courageous to fight in groups!

You can't blame the horses for not being strong, after all, the effects are different depending on the class.

The bandits rely on their own characteristics of walking on the ground, and in the mountains they rely on close combat after raids, if they don't have this ability, the Bobosha in their hands is actually useless!

The bandits have no role here, after all, the weakening is too ruthless, one by one they drive three collapses directly from the outside of the Bria Mountains, as for the road, how difficult it is, it depends on themselves!

The back was pressed and beaten, the front was stopped and stabbed, and as time went by, Maozi began to gradually lose his hold!

Some of the military trucks that were driven out rushed towards the side of the ringing horse with the driver behind them.

It's a pity that although the valley is large, it is filled with more than 30,000 people, and there is not much space left!

Moreover, when the charge approached before, both sides threw grenades!

A military truck pulling materials swayed and rolled over a depression, and then rolled over and crashed into the mountain.

"Bang dang... Whoa·····"

"Wori!!" (To be continued.) )