In the village,

Qiao Shan and the storyteller walked in front with their heads held high, without squinting,

There is even a mood to chat and talk.

On the contrary, it was the old man who was wearing devil clothes to escort the two behind him, shrinking his head like a thief, looking around, for fear of meeting the little devil.

"Uncle Junko...... I'm afraid ......"

The old man's voice trembled a little, and he seemed to cry out for a lot of age.

He's lived most of his life, and he's never been so exciting as he is today!

Only two streets away,

He has passed by three waves of devil soldiers!

……

"It's not in vain! Straighten your waist! If you look at other people's storytellers, why aren't they afraid? ”

Qiao Shan scolded.

The storyteller walking side by side next to him smiled awkwardly and wiped the sweat oozing from his forehead without a trace.

He glanced at Qiao Shan,

depressed in my heart,

Why is this young man so bold?

His legs are a little weak now, but Qiao Shan is still in the mood to ask him for coaching ventriloquist tricks......

Neurotic!

Is it time to teach ventriloquism?!

The storyteller was galloping in his heart, and he had the intention to ignore Qiao Shan, but he had reprimanded Qiao Shan before, saying that he had never seen the world when he was young. It would be a shame if you turned around and missed the cowardice!

In desperation,

He could only pretend to be calm and talk to Qiao Shan absentmindedly.

……

Qiao Shan lowered his eyes, chatting with the storyteller while observing the surrounding movements without leaving a trace.

He is indeed not afraid now,

And not only was he not afraid, but his emotions were unusually calmed down!

On the contrary, his senses are rapidly amplified, and his brain is running at high speed, trying to receive all the information coming from him!

It's like the whole person suddenly opened up!

When this kind of life is threatened, the sensory boost brought by the adrenaline explosion even makes Qiao Shan feel a strange sense of excitement in the extreme cold and rational emotions.

This feeling was felt once in his youth.

At that time, he

The sound of the wind was heard......

……

"Hey! You drip! Where to go to drip work! ”

Seeing that he was about to walk to the entrance of the village, the storyteller had just breathed a sigh of relief, only to see a devil on duty at the entrance of the village in front of him pop out.

The little devil stopped in front of the three of them with a gun, looked at the old man and scolded:

"You're on the wrong track! Shao Zuo said, no one can leave here! (Sun)

The old man's eyes widened,

This little devil is talking to himself?

I don't understand!

I don't know this Japanese! It's over, it's over!

The old man subconsciously took a step back, and was about to escape, when he suddenly saw Qiao Shan turn around and stare at him vaguely, and instantly remembered something! He stopped, looked at the little devil walking towards him, raised his hand, and slapped the little devil in the face fiercely:

"Eight...... Baga ...... Eight Ga Roar West! ”

The little devil was first slapped inexplicably, and then when he heard this sentence, his head was a little down for a while!

Why can't I understand the native dialect of this Imperial soldier in front of me?

……

The little devil sensed that something was wrong,

The person in front of him is definitely not from the Great Japanese Empire!

He rubbed his hot face, picked up the gun in his hand, and grinned and was about to shoot at the old man:

"Yaga Yalu!"

Bang!

A gunshot rang out!

The next moment, the little devil fell down in response, his chest was bright red in an instant, and he lost his breath in the blink of an eye!

……

Qiao Shan blew and threw the 38 big lid back into the shell.

Just after the old man opened his mouth, he secretly said that it was not good, seeing that the little devil's face changed, he instantly snatched the gun from the old man's hand, turned around and aimed at the devil's chest, the whole action was done in one go, and he did not hesitate to shoot before the little devil raised the gun!

Once raw and twice ripe,

By the third devil, he had no waves in his heart.

His heart is as cold as the gun in his hand!

……

Holding the gun in his hand, the corners of Qiao Shan's mouth hooked slightly.

The gun is really a man's romance, even if it is a broken cover!

The old man shrunk his neck:

"Uncle Junko, I said it wrong...... It's not a gossip ......."

He heard the little devil's roar just now.

Before Qiao Shan told him,

When you pretend to be a devil soldier, when you meet the devil commander, you will nod and say, "Hey! If the ghost soldier doesn't laugh, he will step forward and give a slap, and then scold loudly: "Baga Ya Road!" ”，

But he was nervous just now, and he said that he was skewered!

……

"It's okay......"

Although Qiao Shan was a little speechless, he didn't say anything.

He didn't expect the old man to hold up the scene.

"Let's go!"

Qiao Shan picked up the 38 big cover on the ground and threw it to the old man, just got up, and suddenly noticed movement in the distance from the corner of his eye, his heart trembled, and he subconsciously leaned against the wall!

Bang!

Another gunshot rang out, and the bullet struck the feet of several people, stirring up a cloud of dust.

Two devil soldiers appeared at the other end of the intersection,

Holding a gun, he loaded and fired as he ran towards several people.

……

Obviously, the gunfire just now attracted the attention of the devil soldiers!

"Run!"

Qiao Shan raised his gun and fired back, telling the old man and the storyteller to run quickly, while he shot to suppress the speed of the devil.

For a while, gunfire continued in the village!

The other devil soldiers were also gradually attracted by the gunfire, and no longer escorted the villagers, and began to approach here!

Qiao Shan retreated while shooting, stopping from time to time to find cover and reflexively return fire, the entrance of the village was close at hand, but he was suppressed by the bullets of the devils and couldn't run over.

Gritting his teeth, Qiao Shan drilled into the alley and took the devils to play hide and seek in the village.

Bang!

A little devil!

Bang!

Another little devil!

Ding dong~

Pick up a few bullets!

Pick up a grenade!

……

Qiao Shan found that although he was not good at marksmanship, he was very lucky.

However, although the two little devils were killed, there were more and more little devils surrounding and chasing Qiao Shan, and they had even begun to block the intersection and ran to the exit of the alley where Qiao Shan rushed to wait for the rabbit, wanting to pinch Qiao Shan back and forth.

Although Qiao Shan is still calm, he is a modern person after all, and it is the first time to experience this kind of real gun and live ammunition war, and at this moment, the green tendons on his forehead are revealed, and sweat gradually oozes out, and his physical strength begins to lose rapidly.

In fact, to get to this point,

It's already made him feel incredible.

A thought suddenly rose in Qiao Shan's heart:

"If I had known that I had handed over the strategic offensive map to the storyteller, I wouldn't really become a sinner for eternity......

……

Bang!

Solved another devil,

The next moment, Qiao Shan only felt a flower in front of him, and there was a bullet passing in front of his eyes!

The devils on both sides also poured into the alley at this time!

At this critical juncture,

The old man, who had long since disappeared, suddenly came with a donkey cart, and the donkey was the black donkey that had just entered the village.

"Uncle Junko...... Uncle Junko! Get in the car! ”

"Boom~"

Qiao Shan's eyes lit up, and his heart suddenly became bright and smooth!

"Sima Yi" is here!

……