The goal changed from two to one, and the pressure on Yuan Pengfei was even greater. At this time, he didn't care about cherishing the bullets, and the Mauser pistol was treated like a light machine gun, and let out an angry roar.

"Dada,"

The bullet hit the puppet army team behind, like peeling an apple, and the pursuing team was peeled a layer of skin.

Seven or eight comrades-in-arms fell to the ground, and the speed of the puppet army's pursuit suddenly dropped a notch.

A puppet soldier who was almost knocked out exclaimed, "Damn, is this guy carrying a machine gun?" Bullets rush like this! ”

Another puppet soldier kept counting the bullets in Yuan Pengfei's pistol, and the double shots in front were fired three times, and the back wave should only have fourteen bullets.

With an average of two shots per person, he couldn't help but sigh: "This guy shouldn't be a sharpshooter!" Otherwise, how could the bullet look like it had an eye? ”

If the opponent's bullet is not finished, chasing it to the front is a live target, and the credit can't be left to the dead!

With this thought, the slippery veteran oil, one by one, slowed down his horse, so that he leaned against the middle of the group. Not only can you be less shot, but you can also grab credit without delay, the best of both worlds.

As a result, the speed of the puppet army's pursuit dropped a lot, and even if the puppet army company commander shouted to break the sky, few people actively rushed forward.

Compared to the positive race at the beginning, it is simply two looks.

Yuan Pengfei was proud in his heart, but he was also very sober. This puppet army is a hyena who bullies the weak and fears the hard, he will be afraid when he sees you strong, but he will also be far away from you, and he will give you a fatal blow after you show your flaws.

As long as he doesn't push them back, he will never be safe.

"Smack,"

After a gunshot, another puppet soldier fell to the ground.

The monk lay down behind a stone and shouted at Yuan Pengfei: "Old Yuan, I will cover you, you go to the nearby guerrillas for support, otherwise neither of us will be able to leave." ”

"Hey, no. With cover, these bitches aren't my opponents! Yuan Pengfei shouted towards the hillside and galloped towards another small hillside.

The monk also knew that he couldn't order him, so he could only vent his anger on these two devils and block their progress with firepower.

When the two of them were in one place, the situation changed. The two hillsides look inconspicuous, but they just hold the road to the rear.

If the puppet army wants to deal with the two of them, they can only attack from the front hillside and go up. At this time, it will fall into the crossfire of the monk and Yuan Pengfei, and he will have to bear the risk of being hit from both sides.

Of course, if they are strong enough, the two pistols can be easily suppressed, and it only takes a little time, and the two people who are single-handedly will definitely be defeated.

It's just that it's impossible, they really have to have such powerful skills, and they won't be beaten by devils and be grandchildren.

The effective range of the Mauser pistol is from 50 meters to 150 meters, beyond which it is not surprising where the bullets fly.

The effective range of the medium rifle is 400 meters, which is more than one level stronger than the pistol.

The company commander of the puppet army also had a bit of a brain, he let most people stay at a distance of about 200 meters, and with the advantage of range, they suppressed each other with firepower. Then a dozen more people were sent to take the opportunity to climb the hill.

Yuan Pengfei was dazed at first, the bullets crackled near the stone where he was hiding, and he didn't even have a chance to poke his head out to observe.

For the first time, he felt that he had made a mistake, that he should not pretend to be a big-tailed wolf and fight the enemy with a pistol.

Today, if there is no one to support, he and Wei Dayong will have to be handed over here.

Suddenly, the crisp firing of Mauser's pistol rang out, and one of the puppet soldiers fell to the ground, and the rest of the puppet soldiers also lay on the ground, slowing down the offensive.

It was the monk who took the risk to shoot, Yuan Pengfei didn't dare to waste such a precious opportunity, changed his hiding place, poked his head out to observe, swept the muzzle and pulled the trigger, and did it in one go.

After that, the monk had a tacit understanding to attract the firepower, and such an alternate attack from left to right gave a lot of pressure to the puppet army climbing below.

However, they felt that they would win sooner or later, and for the sake of their lives, they were not in a hurry to climb up. After a while, he moved his position and took a few symbolic steps up, which was regarded as an explanation to the puppet army company commander.

The puppet army that provided fire support below was not in any danger of its own, and in the pursuit process just now, he held back his anger.

As if they had a grudge against bullets, they poured fire on the hillside without money, even though it was useless.

The two sides fought a stalemate, but the company commander of the puppet army jumped to his feet and shouted: "There are only two of them, and they can't fire a few shots."

And if such a big official is caught, the imperial army will definitely give you glory and wealth. Rush it all for me! ”

Seeing that the puppet army climbing on the slope was indifferent, one of the company commander's henchmen persuaded:

"Company commander, these two men have good marksmanship, and we also suffered a lot of losses when they rushed up. And the two of them don't have much ammunition with them, which should be pretty much the same time.

Let's send someone to copy the bread from the back, and if we hold on for a while, we might be able to catch two alive. The Imperial Army must have been greatly rewarded. At that time, company commander, don't forget the small ones when you get promoted and make a fortune. ”

Promoted to become rich, isn't this what people want to live their lives?

The puppet army company commander's eyes were red, and he seemed to have seen his own glory and wealth.

"Okay, you kid has a good idea. Give you a chance, take two classes of people, go around from both sides of the hillside, catch the live one, and I will go to the imperial army to ask for merit for you. ”

"Yes, company commander."

This guy was waiting for this order, and he was thinking about it. I ordered two classes of people and set off without saying a word.

The two devils of the two squads outflanked them from the area outside the shooting range under the hillside, and Yuan Pengfei saw it in his eyes and was anxious in his heart.

But he could only watch, there was really nothing he could do. If he is holding a Czech light machine gun now, he can name this person one by one, and the puppet army will be counted as a cow if they don't run.

There are no ifs.

The two of them are now facing the end of the mountain, and the puppet army will be able to push them to a dead end in less than 20 minutes.

The glorious way is to use up the last bullet in the gun and try to pull all the puppet soldiers who can back their backs.

If they are greedy for life and afraid of death at the last moment, and fall into the hands of the puppet army alive, then they will face a cruel choice.

Those with hard bones may be crushed in the dungeon of devils, subjected to various punishments, and beaten to death.

The bones are soft, and he may not have suffered a few rounds of punishment, so he hugged the little devil and called his grandfather, and became the most despicable revolutionary traitor.

Yuan Pengfei didn't believe that he could be punished, and his conscience would never allow him to be the traitor he once hated the most.

Seeing the enemy approaching step by step, he poured out all the last bullets in the gun, and his fingers had already buckled the fiber of the glorious bullet, just waiting for the last wave of pads.

Several puppet troops were already less than ten meters away from him.

"Monk, if you become a brother in the next life, you will definitely repay the debt of your two rabbits."

Desperate, Yuan Pengfei let out his last shout.