"Boom!"

"Boom!"

A series of explosions brought up a cloud of smoke and dust, but no matter how much the Dead Star aimed, it couldn't hit the ammunition depot. The twelve shells www.biquge.info quickly ran out, and then he stood up awkwardly and said in a regretful tone:

"Withdraw!"

The distance of the ammunition depot was too far, and the eighty-two mortar just happened to touch the edge, but the quasi-head could only sigh.

The gunfire rang out in an instant, followed by mortar and artillery fire.

If you want to say that the most powerful firepower among the warlords, it must be the Jin and Feng families. Now that the Feng army has withdrawn from the Guanwai, Yan Xishan's team has taken the lead. There is an artillery battalion under a division, and the First Army, known as the richest people's army, can't do it.

"Boom!"

The blast swept up countless earth, rocks, trees, and then threw them far away. Although the scene was spectacular, no one dared to stop and take a look. There are flying debris all around, and it is difficult to save your life if you are wiped it.

"Run, run!"

Just as Commander Qin said, if you are not afraid that he will hit accurately, you are afraid that he will not be able to hit accurately. If you don't have a target, you're afraid of bad luck. It was a matter of crying that you could not find the grave, because the people were all broken into pieces, and who knew who was buried!

"Damn, sooner or later, I'll have to have large-caliber artillery. Run, what are you doing! ”

The head waited far away, and when he saw the mourning star and the others, he beckoned them to the carriage on the side. The weight of the 82 mortar is not light, even if it is carried separately, each person will have to weigh more than 20 kilograms. After running a few kilometers, I was already soaking wet.

"Deputy Commander Shao, the mortar range is not enough, and it didn't reach their ammunition depot."

Looking at the mourning star's apologetic expression, the back of the head almost slapped him.

"Just lure Yan Laoxi out, what are you doing so closely, if something happens, you won't pull out a layer of skin from my nose? Get out of the car and you explain to him when you get back. ”

There are only five or six thousand people in one division of the Jin army, and the weapons are not bad, and Thomson can do one squad and one strong. Although it is not a conscience, it is second to none in this era. Because of the presence of automatic weapons and artillery, the location of the division's ammunition depot was quickly discovered by the reconnaissance company, but they were in the middle of the camp, and the range of mortars was difficult to reach.

"The clothes are all changed, and the people go to Tianjin Wei."

Mourning Star's eyes lit up.

This operation is so successful, I will definitely go to Tianjin to purchase, and when the time comes, I will come to ...... a few artillery pieces!

"Hahaha!"

Thinking of this, he actually laughed out loud, which made the people around him inexplicable.

"Hysteria in broad daylight? Let's go, find a place to hide the cannon, and then transport it back. ”

After saying that, the head turned around and left.

The Jin army fought for a while, but they didn't see the other side counterattacking, and they all stopped firing all of a sudden.

"Send a report to Commander Yan that our army has defeated the attack of a regiment of the Feng army, and now we are searching for the remnants of the enemy!"

The division commander of the Jin army gritted his teeth and said.

A series of explosions frightened him half to death, and then he sent an emergency telegram in a panic, and it turned out that the Feng army on the opposite side was actually a small force. Now more than 50 shells are thrown out, and if he doesn't lie about the military situation, Commander Yan won't be able to pass that pass. In addition, Beiping is now in an extraordinary period, and if today's events get out, the throne of this division commander will be in danger!

"Take the brethren out and see those bastards shot one by one!"

The most important thing is to kill people and kill people, and we must not leave evidence behind.

"Yes!"

Before the herald could leave, he heard gunfire in the distance.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

It was the familiar voice of Fengjun Liao Thirteen.

"Hey, these old sorghum coming out of the ice and snow, don't you know how to write dead words. Looking at the firepower, there is only one company, and he dares to charge against one of Lao Tzu's divisions! Brothers, there are not many people on those poles, and they all rush up to Lao Tzu, whether they live or die, whether they are the head of a person or five oceans! ”

Hearing the words of the division commander, the Jin soldiers let out cheers and rushed out of the position in an instant.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

It's just that Fengjun's marksmanship is extremely accurate, and he killed five or six people at once. The rest of the Jin army was lying on the ground again, not daring to move.

"Special mother, it's still a group of old poles. On the head of a person, ten oceans, and two taels of tobacco per person! ”

Such a high bounty was unheard of in the history of the Jin army. All of a sudden, the soldiers' eyes were blood-red, like bulls in heat.

"Rush! For the dead brothers, each family will pay five oceans for settling-in! ”

The soldiers of the Jin army jumped up all at once and launched an attack on those Feng troops, not knowing who shouted.

"Those old sorghum have withdrawn, and the brothers are chasing after them!"

And thirty miles outside Beiping City, Sun Dianying's numb face was still trembling!

The bastard who hit himself in the head actually had paint on his hands. Now there is a huge slap mark on his head, how embarrassing it is. And I can't wash it off, so I can only find a headscarf to wrap it, and it looks like an old farmer who farms the land from a distance.

On the third day of his escape, he led the men back to Mashen Bridge. It's just that the Jin army of that guy has long been gone, and the things that he worked so hard to dig out have not even left a single hair. Of course, you can't say that you can take everything away, after all, where are the captured subordinates left. I just shouted hungry when I saw myself, and when I asked, I realized that those Jinxi donkey dung eggs didn't care about food.

"Zhente Niang did a great job, and even the explosives were abducted!"

Sun Dianying thought of this, and a fire almost erupted from the cavity.

"How many more bandits are there?"

Under the monstrous rage, Sun Dianying went on a killing spree, although his weapons were not good among the warlords, they were more than enough to deal with the bandits, and he killed those guys at once.

"Taihang Chief Scoop has already run away, and the rest are all unheeled, and they are swept away by us and have a fart."

Tan Wenjiang said indignantly.

It was a great shame to be stripped of their clothes and searched, and now there is no place for the evil fire, and of course those bandits have become a punching bag.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

At this time, several gunshots interrupted their conversation, and they saw a small group of Jin troops coming out in the distance.

When the enemy saw it, he was very red-eyed.

Sun Dianying pulled the towel on his head, revealing the green slap print.

"Fuck, fuck this group of bitches raised by Jin Xiyan!"

Perhaps because of the strength of their own people, the group of Jinxi soldiers fled quickly, only occasionally turning around and shooting a shot.

"If one is killed, Lao Tzu will reward ten oceans, and the unlucky brothers will also give five oceans as a settlement fee. It's just a matter of time, and Lao Tzu has to kill these bastards. ”

Hearing Sun Dianying's words, the soldiers around him let out a wolf-like howl, and the speed under his feet became faster and faster in an instant.

The two troops collided like fists. The sound of gunshots, grenade explosions, and stabbing mingled with each other. No one is going to take half a step back, for them the opposite is money, and a lot of money.

The head watched this melee from afar, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Put on the clothes of the Jin army, let's go back to Qingshi Village."

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