The group of green wolves who had already taken Guo Qingyang as their prey didn't know that in Guo Qingyang's eyes, they were also prey.

"Whew-"

A low wolf howl sounded in the open valley, and a group of green wolves, numbering more than twenty heads, swept over like the wind, and the speed definitely reached more than forty kilometers per hour.

Guo Qingyang was unmoved, his eyes roamed around him, and he quickly climbed onto a giant mountain rock more than three meters high on the left, looking condescendingly at the wolves rushing towards him.

"Da Da Da!"

When the wolves finally approached within a hundred meters, Guo Qingyang aimed at the huge body of a green wolf in front of him, gently pulled the trigger, and fired a short shot with the crooked machine gun in his hand.

In the face of the sudden crisp gunshot, the wolves didn't know what was going on, and they saw a green wolf rushing to the front suddenly staggered, fell to the ground and rolled a few times before there was no movement.

Above the green wolf's head, two finger-sized blood holes were gurgling out.

It's just a green wolf that is much stronger than ordinary beasts, and its fragile flesh collides with the rain of steel bullets, and there is no suspense, and it immediately turns into a corpse.

"Haha, I'm lucky to get off to a good start!"

Guo Qingyang saw that he had killed a green wolf with his first shot, and he couldn't help but show a relaxed smile on his face.

There are only two dozen green wolves, and they are no longer in his eyes at this moment.

Originally, Guo Qingyang's marksmanship was not like this, but his body far surpassed ordinary people in terms of vision, strength, balance, reaction and other aspects, so he was very quick to get started with firearms, and in just a few days, he was already equivalent to those old shooters who had accumulated years.

Even, as he became more familiar with various firearms, Guo Qingyang was confident in the accuracy of using heavy machine guns to shoot rifles.

Unaware of the danger, the wolves still rushed forward, trying to pull Guo Qingyang off the rocks and tear him to pieces.

Guo Qingyang smiled slightly, but the movements in his hands were not slow at all, and the short gunshots of "Da Da Da, Da Da Da" sounded rhythmically, almost every time a gun sounded, a green wolf would be shot, and he instantly lost his combat effectiveness.

When the remaining dozen or so green wolves finally pounced on Guo Qingyang about fifty meters away, the bullets of the crooked sub-machine gun were finally exhausted.

Using flesh and blood against machine guns is obviously not a task that a mere first-order green wolf can accomplish, even if they have an absolute numerical advantage.

When the third machine gun ran out of bullets in its magazine, the only green wolf that pounced in front of him was left.

Seeing that he finally rushed to the front of the target, the only remaining green wolf had a bloodthirsty light in his eyes, and the four sturdy thick legs suddenly exerted force, and he jumped directly three or four meters high, and pounced towards Guo Qingyang on the rock, and the bloody mouth full of sharp teeth bit directly into Guo Qingyang's throat.

A wicked smile flashed on Guo Qingyang's face, and with a movement of his mind, the crooked machine gun on his hands turned into a thigh-thick wooden pillar with a length of six meters, which was the load-bearing pillar of the old Guo family's ancestral house!

The green wolf that swooped in the air saw that it was about to pounce on its prey, but at this moment it showed a look of surprise.

I saw Guo Qingyang pick up the thick load-bearing pillar with both hands, and the muscles all over his body exerted their strength together, and he shouted loudly in his mouth, just like playing baseball, and slapped the front end of the wooden pillar hard at the green wolf that pounced.

"Bang! Whew-"

A dull sound accompanied by a terrible wolf howl sounded at the same time, and the green wolf was slapped hard by Guo Qingyang, and directly slapped the blood in his mouth, and fell to the ground on the side, and there was no more sound.

"Call it a day!"

Guo Qingyang casually threw the wooden pillar aside, jumped off the rock, and began to clean up the corpses of these green wolves. Of course, there were also some of them who were not completely out of breath, so Guo Qingyang took out a bayonet and sent them directly on the road.

After killing these green wolves, Guo Qingyang's self-confidence in the arms on his body became more sufficient.

According to Guo Qingyang's estimate, relying on the advantage of guns, even if it is a battle that ordinary low-level monks can't handle, he should have no problem, unless he encounters that kind of powerful beast with rough skin and thick flesh that is not afraid of gun and bullet attacks, he has no power to deal with it.

Then again, as long as Guo Qingyang himself didn't die and didn't go deep into the depths of Wushan Mountain, where high-level desolate beasts were infested, of course, he wouldn't encounter any dangerous situations.

After collecting all the green wolf corpses into the space, Guo Qingyang immediately pulled out his legs and ran wildly and left this area.

The continuous gunfire just now, as well as the smell of blood left by these green wolves, would definitely attract all the desolate beasts nearby, and of course Guo Qingyang didn't dare to stay and wait for the many desolate beasts to besiege him.

……

The guerrillas in the base areas have also learned all about the many changes that have taken place in the county town in the past few days through their own channels.

In a house in Yuejia Village, several people were sitting together, discussing what had happened during this period of time.

"What happened in the county in the past few days, that's it, let's talk about it and see which side of the people will do it."

Captain Yue Shengkui took a sip of his hookah and swept his gaze over the faces of several people around him.

"This shouldn't have been done by our people, right?" Yue Shengkui's nephew, Yue Xiuming, is a tall and strong young man, he spoke back first, but he didn't say anything.

Yue Xiuying, who was sitting on the side, shook her head slightly: "Impossible, if our people had such great energy, they would have taken down the county seat a long time ago." In addition, it should be impossible for the Kuomintang to do this - by the way, you say, could this be a smoke bomb deliberately released by the little devils to paralyze us? ”

Yue Xiuming's eyes widened slightly, a little surprised by Yue Xiuying's assertion, and said in disbelief:

"No, the Japanese officers in the county town were replaced, and more than a dozen Japanese soldiers guarding the warehouse committed suicide that night, that is a well-known thing, and it can't be faked, and the little devil is willing to pay such a big price in order to paralyze us?"

"How could it be?" Yue Xiuying's voice was a little louder, and she argued, "You don't know what virtues the devil has?" Since it is impossible for us and the Kuomintang to get those things away, is the result not obvious? Naturally, it's a trick played by devils. ”

"Okay, okay, let's do this first, there is no specific incident, no one can guess what happened inside." Captain Yue Shengkui took another sip of hookah, remembered Guo Qingyang who had sneaked into the county seat, and said, "I don't know what happened to the foreign student in the county, is there any specific news about him?" ”

"I heard that the devil has been investigating the truth of the devil for a few days, and after the devil is under martial law in the past few days, he has bought a lot of things from the Chinese medicine store in the city, and now he should be tinkering with that magical healing medicine."

Guo Qingyang's news is all in charge of Yue Xiuying, and she knows about it in detail.

As for Guo Qingyang's infiltration into the county seat, everyone actually didn't expect him to do anything big, as long as they could rely on the traditional Chinese medicine shop in the county town to get more healing medicine for the guerrillas, everyone would be satisfied.

After all, a foreign student who hasn't experienced anything, what do you expect him to do?

Of course, if everyone knew that this series of turmoil in the county was caused by Guo Qingyang, they didn't know if they would be surprised to dislocate their jaws.