"Are we fighting a normal person?"

When this sentence was blurted out, I am afraid that Miyamoto Akite, like Basilon's enemies, was shocked and filled his brain, after all, it is common sense that a force with a numerical advantage in a war has a greater probability of winning, how can a wing of several thousand people let one person fight to the ground with corpses?

"What about our snipers? Why didn't you get involved in the battle? ”

In the face of Miyamoto Akite's questioning, the junior officer immediately reported: "Section Commander, not only the snipers are involved in the battle, but our machine gunners are also in the charging team, and they are also carrying Czechs. ”

"Then why can't you attack it!"

"This Xu Ruifeng is too thief!"

"The first to fall in our charging team is always the sniper and the machine gunner, who seems to have a strange ability to detect who is the sniper in the crowd at the first time. ”

"Section Chief, look at his shooting posture again."

Miyamoto Mingzhe looked at the hillside, Xu Ruifeng's shooting posture was very strange and ugly, his head was almost a little higher than the machine gun, he put the muzzle of the gun on the dirt slope, and the whole person seemed to be invisible, so that even if you want to sneak attack, you must have absolute confidence in marksmanship.

Especially the sensitivity of this person, when he heard the continuous gunshots from a direction, he would definitely temporarily release the Czech trigger, and manipulate Chuntian to kill the existence that could shoot continuously in the crowd in the form of point kills, the accuracy of the marksmanship fully played the role of Chuntian, not a single bullet was wasted, and he was stingy like a landlord and old wealth.

In addition, the Japanese charge was an upward attack from the hillside, how to fight, you have to look at your feet while walking, and if you are not careful, you will slide down the hillside in the ice and snow.

"Section chief, the soldiers are already working hard."

Three hundred, this time Miyamoto Akitsu prepared a full 300 people, and from three directions forward, the soldiers on both sides of the middle and left roads were harvested by a Czech, and the explosions on the right side have not ended until now, and vaguely, you can still see Japanese troops clearing mines in the snow...... There's a war here, you're demining!

Mine!

Miyamoto Akitsu was so angry that he almost vomited blood, which was probably the worst in his military career.

"Section Chief!"

A soldier led another scout to rush to the front, and when Miyamoto Akitsu approached, he said, "Section Chief, Yamazaki's people have come to ask if they have encountered the anti-coalition forces in the mountains and forests. ”

Miyamoto raised his hand and gave him a mouth, and the subordinate who slapped him was inexplicable.

Miyamoto feels that the fight is light, and the team of thousands of people is restrained by one person, are you embarrassed to ask if it is the Anti-Union, and you don't want your face?

"Where is Captain Yamazaki?"

The scout bowed respectfully and said, "We are already on our way back to turn around, and we will soon be here to appear behind the enemy and deal them a fatal blow." ”

Enemy...... Behind...... Critical Blow......

Enemy! Where did the enemy come from! He's alone, alone!!

These words were like a slap in Miyamoto's face, he should have left some people to deal with Xu Ruifeng and lead the rest of the large army to continue the pursuit, but now? After most of the people's energy was involved by the suspicious array surnamed Xu, everyone played a real fire, and half an hour passed in the blink of an eye, and the sound of guns and cannons also hooked the Yamazaki Wing who were ambushed in front, if those anti-Manchurian anti-Japanese elements took the opportunity to escape, this battle would become a shame for the North Manchurian Special High School!

"Report!"

Another Japanese soldier rushed in front of Miyamoto and said loudly: "Captain Yamazaki has arrived at the designated position and asked if they are working together!" ”

……

Somewhat...... I can't move anymore.

Xu Ruifeng unloaded the third magazine, lying on the hillside and gasping for breath, in front of him, the mountain blackened by artillery fire, and beyond that, the snow stained red with blood and corpses everywhere.

One hundred and one.

Xu Ruifeng killed many devils today who were killed by him in his life, but this kind of pleasure had never appeared in his previous life.

"At home, didn't you say that if you want to wake up those sleeping Chinese, you have to make a big enough noise, this time we make a big enough movement, right?"

He smiled, and in the process of blooming his smile, bent over, set up the machine gun, and pulled the trigger again - da-da.

Three shots were fired, and another devil fell on the way forward.

One hundred and two.

"Your man has played thousands of devils by himself, this time, is he a national hero?"

Xu Ruifeng still wanted to continue shooting, I don't know if the gun was buried in the snow before and caused a malfunction or something else, when he pulled the trigger, there was a jamming phenomenon, he pulled the bolt several times in a row and failed to solve the problem, in a long-term fighting state, the energy consumed no longer allowed this man who had no teeth all night to repair the gun and continue to fight.

Is it time?

Lao Xu finally let go of the machine gun that had harvested more than a hundred lives, pulled out a dagger from his cuff and inserted it into the muzzle of a Springfield-style rifle.

He knew that he would definitely not be able to live, so the Bochart C93 in his sleeve had not moved, in order to leave himself a good time before he died.

Xu Ruifeng wants to talk to Wen Wan now, and wants to say everything he has hidden from her, which he has never told her.

We're not a stacker, we're a killer, and our only job is to harvest human lives. I didn't dare to open my mouth before, I couldn't believe it, and then I couldn't open my mouth because I was ashamed, but now, I can finally say that I am standing on a horizontal line, and you are not around anymore.

What makes sense of this thing?

Yes, after this group of little Japanese people came, how could there be any reason.

"The gunfire stopped."

At the bottom of the hillside, Miyamoto Mingzhe's shout rang out, and Xu Ruifeng scolded behind the hillside: "It's been stopped." Immediately after, he lay on the hillside and pulled the trigger at the bottom of the hill without aiming - pop.

A gunshot rang out, making all the devils on the hillside and under the hillside shrink their heads, and Xu Ruifeng fired this shot not to kill the killer, but to make this group of one-and-a-half-meter-and-a-half things stop for a while, and make themselves quiet.

"His machine gun is out of ammunition, rush!"

"Rush!"

"Long live !!"

Xu Ruifeng tightened the guy in his hand, straightened his waist in the hillside for the first time, clenched the Chuntian in his hand, stood on the top of the mountain and said: "This is what you are used to, the machine gun in Lao Tzu's hand is broken, can you come to stand it?" ”

As soon as he appeared, some people in the Japanese army began to raise their guns to aim, and it seemed that they didn't even want to give them a chance to fight white.

But what about Xu Ruifeng?

Can that be a parent who is used to children, raising his hand is a shot - bang.

After taking the lead in knocking down the Japanese soldier who was the first to raise his gun, relying on the physical strength accumulated from the moment of rest just now, he opened his legs and rushed into the crowd.

Lao Tzu is Xu Ruifeng!

Even if Lao Tzu dies, he will have to pull two more pads!!

Niu Tou Ma Mian, you have shown Lao Tzu a good look, we are born to be a hero, and we are also ghosts when we die!!