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Chapter 1439 Eight Ways?Devil?who is who

Zhang Xiaodao was so courageous that he climbed into the car directly.

The devil behind the light machine gun on the roof was a veteran, sniffing the sweat on Zhang Xiaodao's body, he snarled, "Who are you?"

Naturally, Zhang Xiaodao couldn't understand, but he could clearly see the machine gunner's expression, and slapped him across the face, yelling, "Baga."

Zhang Xiaodao is not stupid, the ranks of the devil army are strict, and the devils who are officials generally do not wear steel helmets. It is said that the bullets have to circle around him when the official bushido has been practiced to a certain level
Therefore, as long as you look for devils wearing steel helmets, you can't go wrong.

Hearing Liu Yuanqing say that he slapped the little devil when he saw him was definitely right.

But it's not easy being a kid
First of all, language is a big problem. Even Zhang Xiaodao's eighth voice doesn't seem to be the case.

Just like Westerners scolding Yuetam like Chinese people, it is completely yin and yang and out of tune.

The devil machine gunner who was directly knocked out was still feeling cold before he fainted. This man must have secretly practiced Jinmen Kung Fu Iron Sand Palm with the Chinese!
The second lieutenant, who was seen by the deputy shooter next to him, knocked the veteran unconscious with a slap in the face. Hearing that the voice of the scolding Baga must be unprofessional, he immediately understood that this was a counterfeit!
While still in a daze, a half-foot-long throwing knife was accurately inserted into his throat.

Then, Zhang Xiaodao inserted another throwing knife into the neck of the stunned machine gunner, and then carried the deputy shooter to the railing on the top of the cab of the cargo compartment.

He pulled the crooked machine gun by hand, he had seen this machine gun before, but it was only in the past two days.

Thinking carefully about how the Jiuying machine gunner pulled the trigger, he realized that the position of the car he was in was not very good.

Afraid of being discovered by the devils under the car, he chose a supply car with pots, pans, and pans.

The shooting range of the machine gun was blocked by the cars in front of it, even if the trigger was fired, it would not be able to hit the devil artillery in the distance at all.

Immediately, my heart became cold. After spending so much time, so much energy, and taking such a big risk, I still had nothing to do with the devil artillery in the end.

At this moment, Zhang Xiaodao deeply felt the helplessness of being alone.

No matter how strong a person is, there is nothing he can do to deal with so many devils.

Originally expecting to use all his kung fu to kill the devil artillery, the idea of ​​​​the devil's high official was shattered.

The sound of firing from the Devil's artillery position stopped, and the car convoy was even quieter.

After all, no one pays attention to the cars pulling the marching pot.

The ghost medical soldiers were the busiest, shouting everywhere.

Hastily bandaged or performed a minor operation to get a warhead, and roughly picked out two pieces of shrapnel from the devil's body, causing the screams of the devil's wounded soldiers to float on the road.

Xiao Hongying ran back and forth in the green gauze tent, pulling the bundle behind Luo Fugui.

Luo Fugui, who was covered in sweat, smelled so bad that Xiao Hongying was about to vomit: "Can you drop the burden?"

"Throw it away? Are you going to drink the northwest wind?" Luo Fugui's huge body kept pushing the sorghum ground away and breaking it.

The devil observer was not a cover, and soon discovered the movement in the green gauze tent.

Immediately guide the direction of attack.

Continuous and regular machine gun fire began to roar towards Luo Fugui's position.

A group of four quickly got down to avoid the ballistic strafing of the Devil's machine gun.

Bullets whizzed wildly overhead.

Luo Fugui's face was a little panicked: "Don't stay here, the devil's grenades will come after you."

Zhang Xiaodao knew that the battle on the east side of the road was fought by the mule leader and his men.

Hearing the intensity of the devil's gunshots, it can be seen that the devils have long held back their anger.

Helplessly, I was in the middle of the devils on the road. At this time, the gun was fired, and the devils in the front and rear cars were all looking south, so there was no way to throw a grenade.

After the devil shot the target to the side, he was not helpful in the middle and back.

I couldn't hit the Devil's artillery, and I couldn't hit the machine gun on the Devil's car. I watched the Devil set up and adjust the grenade on the side of the car.

Zhang Xiaodao didn't expect that he had just been promoted to a sniper by Instructor Liu, but he couldn't help him with anything.

Before running around in the green gauze tent, I didn't feel that death was terrible, but now I was among the devils, but I didn't have any confidence.

I was so flustered that I was sweating non-stop on my forehead.

Unexpectedly.
I found that the Jap machine gunner in the car in front was holding the machine gun mounted on the roof of the cab, and mounted it on the tarpaulin railing of the lifted car. It seemed that he was about to shoot into the green gauze tent to the east.

Zhang Xiaodao hesitated for a moment, then turned around with the machine gun in his arms, and dragged the corpse of the devil's deputy shooter next to him into the cargo compartment.

Then, put the crooked light machine gun on the rear of the car.

The ghost driver sitting in the cab of the car behind has not recovered.

A string of bullets whistled and shattered the fireshield glass.

The bullet pierced through the iron plate at the rear of the cab and overturned the Devil machine gunner who was shooting towards the green gauze tent to the east.

Crazy Yang and Big Dog walked quickly through the green gauze.

Li Laosan suddenly found that there was no shadow of Xiao Hongying, and immediately became anxious: "Hey, where is the girl?"

Crazy Yang shook his head: "Don't worry."

"My surname is Yang, if you lose a single hair, girl, I will stab you to death!"

"Life and death are a matter of life on the battlefield. What the hell, the little girl is following behind us, Luo Fugui, who is afraid of death. We are fine, and they must be fine, maybe they have slipped back long ago."

Li Laosan was furious: "How can you two reactionaries be so immoral? Now, I ordered you to go back immediately!"

Stop, if anyone dares to take a step forward, don't blame me for not recognizing anyone with a gun!

What the hell are you playing with prestige here? You have the guts to find devils yourself.
Crazy Yang stopped in his tracks and said, "Go around!"

After feeling it, he was pointed at the muzzle of a gun, and the big dog had black lines on his head. This guy surnamed Yang changed his face really quickly.

Turning your face is like flipping a book, faster than a little girl.

"What the hell is on the battlefield, if someone points a gun at my back?" The big dog turned around and looked at Li Laosan: "What the hell are you a bitch? Japanese cheating?"

Li Laosan didn't lift the gun at all, and poked the big dog's back with a sorghum pole in his hand.

If you want to do well in Jiuying, no one can get around the little girl.

Crazy Yang didn't really want to leave the little girl behind, the main reason was that he suddenly heard the sound of the Czech light machine gun that suddenly appeared behind the devil, firing a box of bullets with the trigger.

Except for Luo Fugui, no one can do this kind of thing, and the mule company commander is really unreliable.

The bullets that followed the devil's counterattack hit the gauze like rain.

Moreover, the devil even started to use the grenades.

Obviously, Luo Fugui and the girl did not retreat westward as planned.

The three villainous Ba Zan ran eastward in the green gauze tent.

Crazy Yang who was walking in front suddenly shouted: "There is a situation"

The three of them immediately hid along the two sides of the path that had just passed the squeezed green gauze curtain.

Turning to look east: "Hey, no, why are there people from us?"

"It's a devil!" Crazy Yang looked serious, followed by raising his gun to fire, pulled out a grenade, pulled the safety pin, and smashed the hood.

If you look down from the sky at this time, a devil and two devils are chased by the long eight roads in the green gauze tent.

But the devil was the first to throw the grenade.

Seeing the imperial army throwing grenades at him, the leading ghost soldier at the back subconsciously yelled: "Our own people"

Boom. The grenade exploded in the green gauze tent.

The destructive power of 48 petals is several levels higher than that of the booby-mines buried in the previous eight routes.

The devils disguised as Eight Routes were bombed by grenades, and then grenades again.

Unable to fight back yet.
The three of them ran horizontally to the south in the green gauze.

The big dog following Crazy Yang grinned and muttered, "Crazy Yang, what is he shouting at?"

Crazy Yang didn't answer the big dog's question, and replied in three words: "Fake Eight Ways!"

(End of this chapter)