"Brothers, are you afraid of death?" The mountain cannon lay in the shadow of the battlements and shouted at the team behind him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"There is a master, whoever is afraid of death is a bad seed!"

"Master Shan is here, who can die in battle?"

"Yes, yes, with the master, you can come back to life even if you die!"

“・・・・・・・・・”

The mountain cannon shook his head with black lines, and threw out the urge to curse.

"Life never ends, and the fight never stops! Brothers, for a good life in the future, follow the master! ”

"Bang Bang Bang ・・・・・・"

The mountain artillery, which had long been observing the enemy's situation through the night-vision binoculars, quickly hooked the trigger of the box gun in his hand, and the devil who was shooting wildly with a crooked handle in the distance fell in response.

The other devils were also startled by the sudden sound of gunfire, and immediately turned their guns to return fire, but unfortunately, the mountain artillery team did not give them a chance.

The dense bullets directly beat the people in front into a sieve, all on the city wall, but there was no cover!

The distance of thirty meters is neither long nor short, and the mountain cannon ran out of Bolt's speed in a short instant, and the box cannon in his hand exploded again and again.

"Kill ・・・・・・"

When the bullet ran out, the mountain cannon roared, turned around and let go of the bayonet that the devil stabbed suddenly, held the water beads behind him in his hand, and threw a rifle butt directly on the devil's face, the spear flipped over, and the bayonet pointing to the ground was raised, and immediately cut through the devil's crotch, bringing out a smear of black blood, and his arm was also cut.

"Whew・・・・・・"

The devil made a sound of killing pigs, fell to the ground and convulsed.

Although there are many devils on the city gate tower, but on this three-meter-wide city wall, there are not many that can be deployed, and the devil lieutenant stood in the middle and shouted anxiously wah-wah, wah-wah.

"Kaluro・・Gurusida・・・・・・" (Kill them)

The horses that followed behind ran out of bullets and immediately entered the white-knuckle battle, and the devils who originally had the advantage of fighting were immediately caught off guard by the sturdy men. What to tease the crotch of the pants, what to shave the neck, and when the bayonet is stabbed, I don't forget to step on the soles of the feet next to me.

The locks who couldn't keep up with the rhythm were on guard in the back, and the box cannons in their hands crackled like firecrackers.

Although there were only more than 20 people, the fierce momentum was that the devils retreated again and again, and some of the devils were directly lifted off the wall and fell to the ground with a scream.

Although the unknown militants below were surprised by the mutation on the city wall, they also reacted very quickly, and the big pole sprayed up directly.

"I grass your grandma, I don't know if it's my own person?"

The mountain cannon that was crushed immediately roared, and threw away the broken rifle in his hand, this was already the third spear, and the previous one was either bent or broken.

The bayonet itself is not designed for long-term white-knuckle combat, because of the high mortality rate and the upper limit of physical strength, a round of stabbing may be able to change one, or it may not be able to change one, and after two minutes of fighting, it may be physically exhausted, highly concentrated to the spirit, coupled with rapid reaction, which is not something that ordinary people can bear. Therefore, those who rush to the front cannot always be in front, and those who are behind will quickly make up for it.

The most dangerous thing about fighting bayonets is not the initial charge, but the subsequent stalemate! It is possible to dodge the bayonets coming at you in front, and you may encounter a blockade with four or five bayonets in the back.

The fierce horses howled one by one in an infiltrating tone, stabbed and smashed, brandished their spears and continued to assault forward, and those who broke their weapons even directly began to use military fists to snatch the weapons stabbed on the opposite side, regardless of whether there would be injuries on their hands, and directly flipped and stabbed out.

The mountain artillery didn't know how many devils he had stabbed to death, and the bayonets on the opposite side were still dense under the flash of gunfire, and he looked at his arm that had been cut off a piece of meat, roared angrily, took out the wine jar directly from the package, smashed it on his helmet, took a cold wine bath on a cold day, and immediately beat the spirit.

Before the stinging pain could hit, the mountain cannon took out the remaining wine in the package, regardless of the three-seven-twenty-one, and threw it directly to the rear.

"Brothers, drink !!"

"Roar ・・・・・・・"

As soon as he finished roaring, the mountain cannon immediately felt the power of the stinging pain, reached out and grabbed the bayonet that stabbed him in the stomach, and the blood on his hand mixed with the liquor fell to the ground.

"Fuck your uncle!!"

The mountain cannon roared angrily, and unloaded the bayonet in the frightened eyes of the devil, and the blade turned and wiped the devil's neck.

The mountain cannon kept moving, raised his foot and kicked away the limp corpse, and was just about to move forward, but he tripped over something, and the body that fell forward was immediately stabbed twice by the devil, and was pointed on the thigh and helmet respectively.

And at this time, the mountain artillery also saw something on the ground.

Discarded crooked handles!!

The scene was too chaotic, both sides of the stab were all looking at the front intently, no one paid attention to the fallen mountain cannon at all, touched the part of the leg that was stirred by the devil with a bayonet, the mountain cannon hurriedly bought a meal and poured the wine on it, if it is not dealt with in time, it is estimated that it will become a mountain cannon in the future!

Half of the bullets on the crooked handle had been emptied, and the mountain cannon touched the magazine, and the idea of redeeming it just turned around, and he looked up and smiled gloomily at the devil's team.

At this time, the horses had already stepped past the "corpse" of the mountain artillery, and there were even two people who stepped on the body of the mountain cannon.

The entire passage of the city wall was already covered with corpses, both enemies and horses. The mountain cannon saw the second child who fell to the ground holding his stomach, and also saw the second dog with a spear in his body.

The horses and the silkworms continued to move forward without fear of death, and the people under the city had already opened the city gate and disappeared.

The mountain cannon touched the sore back, and there were two jujube pit nails stuck on it, "Grass!" ”

At the very beginning of the white-knuckle battle, it means that the winner must be decided. Even if the order to retreat was given, the red-eyed and glued teams were not so easy to separate.

The mountain cannon endured the severe pain, and poured wine with the seriously injured Xiangma and the handmaidens who fell to the ground, killing so many devils, there is no shortage of money, and the life of the man is the most important thing!

Then dragged the injured leg, holding the crooked handle and jumped off the wall, below is a row of tiled houses, as long as you don't jump in the middle, along the girder or the wall of the house, it will definitely not leak down.

The mountain cannon looked at the horses who were stabbing and immediately ran behind the devil.

The devil's party was about to retreat to the corner of the wall, and around the corner was the steps to the wall.

Stimulated by the wine, the grinning mountain artillery quickly arrived behind the devil, and some policemen in black uniforms who were hiding behind immediately wanted to shoot, but unfortunately, the mountain artillery had already pulled the trigger.

"Tutu Tu ・・・・・・・・・"

When the trigger was hooked, a muffled roar sounded quickly, with a series of sparks, and the rear just found the devil moving behind him, and before he could turn around, he was swept to the ground, piece by piece like a cut wheat.

This is not a crooked handle, nor a crutch, nor a Czech, but the MG34 light and heavy, universal machine gun!

What drums, what magazines, all were vetoed by the mountain artillery, and a long chain of bullets was directly placed on the ground! And, most buggy, it can be added from the system at any time! As long as you have enough money in your pocket and the barrel can withstand it, it will keep ringing.

The crazy mountain cannon didn't care about this, and after being hit by two bullets again, he ignored the sharp pain in his back and directly frantically carried MG34 and burst out.

Penetrated the devils and frightened the men, some ringing horses jumped into the city from the city wall, until there were no more people standing on the entire city wall, the mountain cannon had black eyes, grabbed the handle of the machine gun, hooked the trigger and lay on the ground.