In the valley this path became a blood-colored path, a path of death. Most of the people stopped moving, except for a dozen or so injured people who were still screaming and wailing and rolling around on the side of the road. The last puppet soldier who was uninjured had already peed his pants after hiding the corpse next to him, and he had already collapsed. It happened so suddenly, so quickly, that when he finally decided to run away despite all his thoughts, he didn't even know that he was the only one who hadn't been shot.

He threw away the sack, he threw away the gun, all of them, and hated to make himself as light as a feather, and immediately blown away by the wind. He didn't care where the enemy's guns were, and no matter how many enemies there were, he just stood up, he didn't look at anything, just stared at the path where he came, and began to run lifelessly.

He became an imperial army just to eat, to be full, to eat well, he was just to live like thousands of numb people, this was not the battle he wanted, nor was it his ideal. It was because he was afraid of death that he joined the search team to avoid the opportunity to go to the battlefield, but because of this, he crashed into the muzzle of the gun.

The thump of the gun rang out again, and a bullet flew past him, hitting the side of the road at his feet, and the dust was flying.

It is not easy to hit the moving target, although Hu Yi at the top of the slope is only about 100 meters away from the path below, but this shot is off and missed.

Hu Yi mechanically re-aimed at the figure running in a panic and pulled the trigger again. The primer of the problem bullet failed to be hit by the firing pin and got stuck in the chamber. Hu Yixun repeatedly pulled the bolt in an attempt to let the dud bullet come out. was busy, suddenly there were two gunshots below, and in Ma Liang's barge gun center, the last target that could still run disappeared.

Hu Yi handed over the machine gun to Luo Fugui, let him and Xiao Hongying continue to stay on the top of the slope, and went down the valley by himself.

Ma Liang stood on the path, carrying a shell gun, looking at the scene close at hand. We did it? The battle is over? Is this true? Looking at the badly wounded enemy still moaning and squirming not far away, I still can't believe it's true.

"The battle is not over yet, pick up your gun!" Hearing Hu Yi's sharp reminder, Ma Liang came back to his senses, and now Hu Yi had gone downhill and came to this blood-red path.

Ma Liang didn't know why, but he obediently raised the muzzle of the gun again. Not only Ma Liang, but also Luo Fugui and Xiao Hongying on the mountain don't understand, isn't this the end of the fight, the guns have stopped, only a few injured ones are still wriggling there, there is no longer any threat, what are you waiting for? Especially Luo Fugui, grass has grown in his heart, grandma, hurry up and clean up the battlefield, not to mention the guns and ammunition all over the ground, there may be a lot of oceans in the pockets of those short-lived ghosts, and they don't let me go down, what kind of trouble are you Hu Yi going to make trouble? Do you want to catch it yourself first?

Ma Liang was at the scene, watching Hu Yi pick up a 38 cover with a bayonet hanging from the ground, pull open the bolt and look at the bullets in the magazine, then push the bullet to load, observe it all around, strolled to the end of the battlefield, erected the bayonet, stabbed the first corpse with a pop, and then pulled it out, stabbed the next one, and came one by one.

Finally, it was the turn of the first wounded, a puppet soldier, whose right shoulder was shattered by a bullet, lying on his back on the ground and groaning in pain, only to see the bayonet that was dripping blood frequently moved to his chest. "Oh, ah, spare my life, I'm not a devil, I'm just helping to resist things, spare me, don't, no, I'm ...... Ahh

Ma Liang's eyelids jumped and he was numb, Hu Yi's cold face did not change, he ignored the miserable cry of death, and casually pulled the bayonet out of his already resting chest, let the blood spurt out of the knife, and continued to pierce the next one. Unhurriedly, step by step, one by one, in order, whether dead or alive, either in the chest or in the back, with a knife in the heart. He was not like a battlefield, not like a soldier, but more like a worker in a factory workshop, with a machine repeating a dull and tedious job over and over again.

When Hu Yi pulled out the bayonet for the forty-fifth time, the last wounded puppet soldier had crawled out for dozens of meters, leaving this bubbling and bleeding hell for some distance, he was shot in the abdomen, and he could no longer stand up, he watched the demon use the bayonet without leaving a living mouth, this bloody scene made him cry, he didn't want to die, but he couldn't stand up, so he crawled as hard as he could, crying and crawling, he thought that the farther he climbed, the safer he was, he thought that as long as he crawled far enough, he could escape the bloody bayonet in the demon's hand。

Hu Yi stopped, he didn't chase the body that had crawled out dozens of meters away. At this moment, not only Ma Liang, but even Xiao Hongying and Luo Fugui on the slope exhaled a long sullen breath, and instantly let go of the heart that had been holding tightly. knew that they were all enemies, but the three of them subconsciously began to sympathize with these people, maybe because they felt that Hu Yi was too ruthless and insensitive, maybe because those dying pleads and cries touched their hearts, no matter what the reason, the three of them all felt lucky, glad that Hu Yi stopped, and pity the guy who was crying and crawling.

The sound of the gunfire suddenly woke up the trance-like nerves of the three of Ma Liang, and a bullet hit the puppet soldier's back, passed through his heart, and disappeared to the ground, and the crying stopped abruptly, leaving only a stiff crawling posture.

Before the smoke of the muzzle of the gun had dissipated, Hu Yi took off the blood-red bayonet on the gun, and carefully wiped the blade on the back of a corpse, wiping away the bloodstains, making it bloom again with a faint metallic coldness. He tore off the bayonet sheath from the corpse and tied it to his waist, and sheathed it. Only then did he shout to the slope: "What are you doing in a daze? Come down and clean up the battlefield." ”

When shooting, Ma Liang just felt nervous, felt stiff all over his body, and had no other feelings, but after watching Hu Yi stage this slaughter scene in front of him, and the blood red everywhere, Ma Liang felt that his legs were weak, and he couldn't help but bend down and kneel on the ground, and he began to vomit in one mouthful, and he couldn't stop it.

Hu Yidu shouted, but Luo Fugui was stunned and didn't move. Grandma's, he's not human, he's definitely not human, he's not long-hearted, he's a demon, he's heinous. If Lao Tzu doesn't go down, God knows if he is a demon barrier, what if he gives me a bayonet as soon as his eyes are flowered? Lao Tzu just won't go down, and he won't go down if he doesn't know the situation.

Xiao Hongying has a child's heart, her mind is not complicated, this bloody scene did make her frightened and confused, but when Hu Yi's shout remembered, she felt joy first. We won! The fox is not dead! The enemies are dead! We have killed all the enemies! I have a brave fox, a fierce fox, an invincible fox!

A pair of pigtails fluttered in the wind and rushed down the hillside......

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