The guns fell, and the woods were bustling with activity, filled with the shaking of bushes and the sound of footsteps trampling dead branches and leaves.

This group of Japanese knows what it means to confuse the public, and Lao Xu even suspects that these few remaining Japanese are not at all in those locations where there are traces, and it is possible that they are shaking with the tips of their guns, and it is also possible that someone is deliberately using their own footsteps to lure people from their own side to attack.

This group of people can be said to be the strongest opponent Xu Ruifeng has encountered since the anti-Japanese war, they are not only good at jungle combat, but also good at cooperating, not afraid of death, not to mention, they also have the spirit of sacrifice.

His fighting qualities can be called the best of the Japanese that Lao Xu has ever seen.

When all the voices dissipated, Xu Ruifeng's side and the Japanese all quieted down, and no one wanted to show their flaws first.

The moonlight began to dim, a dark cloud obscured the moonlight, and the original scene full of silver frost became a jagged shadow, as if there were countless monsters moving.

When he looked up again, Xu Ruifeng keenly heard a very subtle sound, like something rolling......

Swish.

When the thing rolled to the place where the Japanese had gathered, the sound of a match was heard, and the fire in the air burned rapidly, and it landed on the black object impartially, and then the fire flared.

It was a ball of pine resin, a ball made of pine branches that was glued with resin and thrown in, and then ignited by a fire.

In the next second, Xu Ruifeng saw half a foot behind a tree by the light of the fire, and the foot was less than ten meters away from him, and even Lao Xu didn't know when the Japanese touched his side.

He lay on the ground and took aim, and hit directly with a shot - bump.

"Ahh

The soles of the Japanese let the bullets explode, but they didn't let their bodies fall and shrank back, Lao Xu immediately realized that he had been exposed, and began to roll wildly on the ground, and the gunshots on the side of his ears were also connected at the same time - pop.

Four shots went down, and dust was blown up one after another in the position where Lao Xu had rolled, and the shooting accuracy of this group of Japanese was terrifying.

Tong.

At this moment, there was a sound of gunfire in the woods, and the Japanese who had just been hit by Lao Xu seemed to be weightless, and his head rushed down and slapped on the ground, blood flowed out of his cheeks under the steel helmet, and it was obvious that he had no life characteristics.

At the same time, the pine branches burned and were completely extinguished, and the surroundings were plunged into darkness.

Si Baozi looked at the old cigarette gun that was already sweating on the other side, and finally let go of his prejudices, judging from his hatred for the devil and the various tricks to deal with the devil in the woods, it was impossible to watch Wang Ming being put down by the Japanese without helping.

"I'm sorry."

Sibaozi whispered these three words.

The old smoking gun finally relaxed, and let out a long breath, as if the grievances in his heart had been vented on the Japanese.

"How many are left?"

Sibaozi snapped his fingers and counted: "Hurt two, our master killed one, I stabbed one to death, you burned one, collapsed one, and there is ...... left."

The old smoking gun was stunned, he saw the fingers of Sibaozi with his own eyes, but when he counted here, the fingers of both hands were buckled back, and this thing said very proudly: "It's almost." ”

It's almost ...... Lots of them?!

The old smoker didn't dare to speak, he was afraid that Sibaozi would take off his shoes and break his toes.

"What's your son's name?"

"Morrigan-Manduratu, what are you asking for?"

"Remember, when you're done fighting the devil, send your child to school to study hard."

The old smoking gun, who rarely spoke, actually began to worry about Sibaozi's son, if this thing really took the child back to the grassland to herd sheep after the war, he would be able to put one, and he couldn't count more.

Whew......

As soon as he smiled here, Lao Xu heard a strange sound again, he didn't dare to move, he slowly raised his head up along a small dirt slope that tumbled down, and found that he couldn't see clearly, turned over and lay on the ground, and raised his head upward to aim at the position within his sight.

At that second, a steel helmet slowly popped up, Lao Xu didn't think about it, and directly pulled the trigger - touch.

Bite.

The steel helmet was knocked away......

Xu Ruifeng knows the Japanese too well, and with their military discipline, it is impossible for them to wear a steel helmet so loosely at any time, that is to say, this is simply a temptation.

"Long live His Majesty the Emperor!"

In the grass next to him, a figure rushed up without giving Xu Ruifeng time to react, he had already ignored himself, stretched out his hand and grabbed Xu Ruifeng's dead press, then raised his head and smashed it on Lao Xu's head.

Old Xu's head was deflected, and the steel helmet smashed directly on the soil, and Xu Ruifeng's arm hurt when he smashed it.

At this moment, the second Japanese soldier also came around, he didn't pounce, he rushed towards Xu Ruifeng with his eyes, and when he got closer, he went to the next squat, and he was about to pierce the Mao and Se 98K with bayonets into Lao Xu's body......

Touch!

The sound was officially heard in the middle of the battle, which had never been sounded on the battlefield, and the Japanese who was about to pierce Xu Ruifeng was put down by a shot, and then a second-hand cargo next to him stood up directly with Zhong Zheng and stabbed at the Japanese soldier on Lao Xu's body.

Thanks to Lao Xu, he could see all this when he turned his head just now, and if his vision was blocked, maybe he would have to be pierced like the Japanese.

In the next second, Lao Xu put his leg up, so that the Japanese on his body had a distance from himself - poof!

The military stab fell through the Japanese body, and the tip of the knife pierced Lao Xu's stomach half an inch.

Xu Ruifeng watched the fierce Japanese twitch and lose his expression when Lu Kang pulled out his military thorn, and then he flipped the body over and crawled out from underneath.

At that time, he really wanted to give Lu Kang a mouthful, but when he saw Lu Kang's appearance, he couldn't wave anything with his hand.

The young man's face was pale, he stood beside his body with a gun in a daze, and his whole soul seemed to have been pulled out of something, and he didn't move, like a living target.

Lao Xu hurriedly pulled him by the collar and dragged the person to the back of the small dirt bag, pressed the back of his neck with one hand, and asked, "Is it the first time to go to the battlefield?" ”

Lu Kang: "Boom, boom, boom—yes." ”

His upper and lower teeth chattered, and his voice was distinct.

Lao Xu fished his head out of the soil, stretched out his hand and patted his cheek a few times and said, "Alas, alas, you look at me. ”

"Team, Captain......"

Xu Ruifeng: "From today onwards, you are a gentleman, don't think about what happened just now, these things are not even as good as beasts, and if they are slaughtered, they will be slaughtered, do you understand?" ”

"Uh-huh-th-h

Lao Xu continued: "For a while, you will lie here on your stomach and don't move, and we will pick you up after the battle in a while, do you understand?" ”

Lu Kang curled himself into a ball, and what kept flashing in his mind was the picture of stabbing the Japanese to death with his own hands, and the touch of taking the lives of others in his hand still existed, he didn't know what it felt like, but he would recall it over and over again, like, a baptism.