The devils are fierce and good at fighting, they are well-trained, they have always looked down on the squadron, and their pride is in their bones; Traitors are afraid of death, usually bullying and bullying the common people, but now this kind of real knives and guns on the battlefield, they have become obscene, saying that they are a bit fake to make up the number of guns, because they don't dare to aim in front at all, they are ready to lie down and hide at any time, so as not to become a corpse on the ground, such a performance is destined to be looked down upon.

But once the traitors are forced to be anxious, in some specific circumstances, they become the most difficult part, struggling for their lives, these people really become fierce, because they are carrying the bayonets and machine guns of the devils behind their backs, compared to the guerrillas, they are more afraid of the devils, because they have been beaten off the backbone by the devils.

Needless to say, the devils trust the commander very much, dare to risk death to carry out orders, and are accustomed to despising the ** people, although the Chinese guerrilla snipers in front of them have shown their elite skills, but the devils face this elite, because they are used to killing, accustomed to the smoke of blood and fire, so they dare to charge and kill the most ferocious enemy under the bayonet, which will make these devils in the incomparable stimulation, the greatest spiritual satisfaction.

"Click, click, click......"

Feng Yi got the bullet and is now pressing his empty bridge clip, and then put the empty bridge clip into both pockets, and the excess bulk bullet Feng Yi put it into the ** unique bullet belt.

"Forty rounds, that's enough for these guys for a while."

Feng Yi nodded, and the traitor stood up again and came this way.

"Bang!"

"Click!"

"Bang!"

After two more consecutive shots, the two traitors fell to the ground, and the devil who followed the traitors raised their guns and was about to shoot.

"Huhuhu......"

The brother who gave Feng the bullet ran frantically backwards, writhing as he ran.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

This time the devil and the traitor both saw the brother who was running backwards frantically, and they thought that this man could not stand the charge of so many people at last, so they raised their guns and began to shoot.

"Puff puff ......"

"Tweet ......"

Bullets kept jumping around the running brother, and the brother kept moving and turning on the ground with his hands and feet.

"Little devil, you pony has finally shown her head!"

Feng Yi raised his gun, the traitor lay on the ground and shot, the devils were not lying on their stomachs, they were kneeling.

"Bang!"

"Dang!"

With the crisp sound of the steel helmet being pierced, a devil fell to the ground.

"Boom! Rumble! ”

Two more grenades exploded in Feng's back.

", devil's grenadier!"

Feng Yi's vest was sweating, and when he turned around, he saw that the running brother seemed to be lying on the ground, not moving for a long time.

"Click!"

"Bang!"

"Click!"

"Bang!"

Two more shots in a row, and in the sound of Feng Yi's gunshots, the two devils who were squatting on the ground and controlling the grenadiers fell.

"Click!"

Pulling open the magazine, Feng Ye took out a magazine and quickly slapped it in, rolled backwards twice with the gun, and then quickly ran towards the brother who fell to the ground.

"Brothers, rush! Don't let him get on the bullet, get on! ”

The leader of the traitors shouted, and the people on the other side were eyeing the devils, and that couldn't be better for them.

"Bang, bang, bang......"

"Da Da Da ......"

The devil's machine gun fired, firing wildly at Feng Yi's running back.

"Fuck me!"

Feng Ye couldn't run anymore, he lay on the ground and didn't dare to move, he raised the gun again, the devil's machine gun was too threatening, and it had to be knocked out.

"Bang!"

Feng Ye shot again, but he didn't have a chance to shoot at the devils and machine gunners, because the traitors were already swarming upwards.

"Bang, bang, bang......"

The traitors shoot forward while running, for them, it doesn't matter if they don't fight or not, at least the sound of gunfire can make them feel at ease and make them more imposing.

That's right, for traitors, what is needed at this time is momentum.

"Bang, bang, bang......"

Feng Ye continued to shoot, and he couldn't care about the more ferocious devils.

"Puff puff ......"

A series of shots made the four traitors go down, and the desperate qi that the traitors had just come out of was shot down by Feng Yi's precise point, all of them were extinguished, and they lay on the ground again.

"Da Da Da ......"

"Tweet ......"

The bullets of the devil's machine gun came one after another, and they kept burrowing into the dirt beside Feng Yi, and this place could not stay any longer.

"Whew!"

Feng Yi suppressed the urge to continue running, and calmly held the gun, he was ready to use the last bullet in the chamber to solve the devil who controlled the machine gun.

"Keep going, quick!"

The captain of the traitor continued to shout, ordering the traitor who had just fallen down to continue to charge.

"Bang!"

The traitor's momentary hesitation was enough for Feng Ye to find the devil's machine gunner, and as the last bullet in the chamber of the gun was fired, Feng Ye didn't have time to change the magazine, put the rifle on his back, and pulled out the shell gun.

"Bang, bang, bang......"

Flipping the gunshot, Feng Ye opened fire violently with a shell gun, and the bullets fanned towards the traitor who was not afraid of death.

"Puff puff ......"

The twenty bullets in the shell gun were poured out by Feng Ye in an instant, and several traitors fell to the ground and struggled.

"Huhuhu......"

There were no more bullets in the chamber of the gun, and Feng Ye ran back frantically, his body trying to avoid all kinds of original bullets.

"Poof!"

The body slammed into the ground, and the equipment on Feng Ye's body collided with the soil.

"Click!"

The bridge clip slapped into the chamber of the gun, and Feng Yi raised the gun.

"Bang!"

Feng Ye shot, and the devil and traitor were already less than two hundred meters away from him in his sight, and for a while, letting the devil and traitor rush so far has already made Feng Ye feel the pressure.

"Poof!"

Another traitor fell to the ground, and the remaining thirty or so traitors seemed to have become numb, and they didn't stay at all, and continued to press towards Feng Jie.

"It's not okay to fight like this."

Feng Ye shook his head, the devil is not dead, this gang of traitors may have to be pressed like this all the time, Feng Ye stopped shooting and continued to shoot, quietly searching for the devil who could shoot in his sight, he had to wait, he had to deal with the devil first.

"Bang!"

Feng Ye, who was accustomed to the battlefield, let the bullets whistle around, and pointed the muzzle of the gun at a devil who was obscene behind the traitor, and while the traitor moved his body, Feng Ye shot.

"Dang!"

The sound of a bullet shattering a steel helmet sounded, and another devil fell to the ground.

"Da Da Da ......"

The devil's machine gun rang out, Feng Yi climbed down, pushed the bullet and commanded to roll to the side a few times, and raised the gun again.

"Bang!"

"Dang!"

The Devil's Heavy then fell to the ground.

"Click!"

"Bang!"

This was followed by the devil ammunition man, who was ready to take over the machine gun.

"Yaga!"

The devil army Cao wants to scold his mother now, thirteen devils, only five are alive now, and the guerrillas on the opposite side are scolding them! The traitors rushed further forward than them, and this would stop fighting, and it seems that his idea of using the traitors as a meat shield has failed.