mage in the late qing dynasty

Chapter 276 Ancient Road Ridge Meat Grinder

Chapter 276 Ancient Road Ridge Meat Grinder

Zhao Chuanxin: "Damn it!"

He drew the gun back, opened a side opening, and continued firing.

Several other people who rushed up saw that their companions bought time for them with their lives, and the joy of victory was just revealed on their faces.

however,
There was a miraculous opening on the side of the stone wall bunker, and the barrel of the machine gun protruded, almost hitting their faces.

Tata Tata...

For Zhao Chuanxin, it only delayed him for a moment.

The Japanese army was terrified.

"He can do magic tricks!"

"Can't beat it!"

"Hold him, delay for a while and the infantry squadron will come to rescue. I have already sent someone to rescue the soldiers."

Among the entire Lugang Town Insurance Team, Zhao Chuanxin trained the least.

But he has fought countless battles, fired more bullets, each bullet has a memory, every ball of blood that explodes has its proper shape, and every soul he takes away is so peaceful...

Purely rely on the soul to feed the feeling, and rely on the experience bar poured out by the blood of the enemy.

Zhao Chuanxin pushed the fort forward slowly and firmly.

It was not until the stock of Madsen machine guns was emptied that the firepower was briefly terminated.

The brain circuit of the Japanese is also very strange, and if they come up with that axis, they will fight to the death and never retreat.

Just like in the Russo-Japanese War, they beat the Tsarist Russian soldiers into "Japanese fear".

Now the group of artillerymen that Zhao Chuanxin was facing came up with axis strength. They mounted heavy machine guns, and Zhao Chuanxin knocked down the machine gunners. Someone immediately replaced them and continued to shoot.

Because there is no need for guns at this distance, more people serve the two heavy machine guns regardless of casualties.

While Zhao Chuanxin was changing bullets, the group of people fought back at him like crazy.

It wasn't until Zhao Chuanxin changed the magazines for a Madsen machine gun that he realized why these people were so crazy.

It turned out that the infantry squadron that was facing Park Shenglie and the others behind him turned around and attacked Zhao Chuanxin.

A bullet grazed Zhao Chuanxin's shoulder from behind, and a piece of flesh and blood was missing from the wound.

hiss……

Painful brain buzzing.

He was also shot in the chest and one in the cheekbone.

But only the head of the shoulder was injured due to lack of protective gear, and his cheeks were only slightly numb.

Zhao Chuanxin immediately lay down on the ground, digging sand from the secret realm and building a wall.

Now there are stone walls blocking the front and back, which seems to be solid, but Zhao Chuanxin also lost the flexibility of moving the fortress, so he can only shoot on the spot.

The shoulder was in burning pain, Zhao Chuanxin turned his head to look, the wound was very bad, but it did not hurt the muscles and bones, it was covered by the hemostatic membrane, and the bleeding stopped in an instant.

Slightly affects movement, but overall it's not a big problem.

Just waiting to get up, enduring the pain and continuing to embrace the fire.

The earthen grenade he kicked down just now should have been filled with phosphorus, and several flames ignited in spots on the mountainside.

Because it is phosphorus, the rain did not wipe it out.

Zhao Chuanxin suddenly saw a group of flames go out suddenly, this is just a small detail.

But on the battlefield, any detail can kill a person.

Zhao Chuanxin immediately thought of a possibility.

There is a lantern at his feet, which belongs to the dead Japanese soldiers.

He picked it up and threw it down the hillside.

A little devil's pale and stunned face was on the hillside, and his whereabouts were revealed by the light of the lantern.

Zhao Chuanxin raised his hand and shot him to finish him off.

As the lantern rolled down, he saw densely packed Japanese soldiers surrounding him with rifles in their arms.

The night is his protective color, and it is also a bunker for the Japanese army.

When Zhao Chuanxin found out that he was surrounded, it was too late to withdraw...

Later, Park Seung-yeol and Lee Soo-ji said, "Have you noticed that the firepower on the other side is not so strong?"

Li Xiuji held the bullet in his mouth, loaded the rifle, and quickly retracted to the bunker after firing a shot with a "bang".

He put the last bullet in his mouth into the gun, and then bared his teeth: "Yes, did we wipe out most of them?"

However, Park Shenglie's face suddenly changed: "Axi, they are dividing their troops to besiege Mr. Zhao."

Li Xiuji was taken aback: "Then what?"

Park Seung-yeol gritted his teeth: "Regardless of the cost, continue to attack!"

In history, after the guards rebelled, they ran out of ammunition and food not long after, and were killed and captured by the Japanese army in the alleys of the city.

Although Park Seung-yeol doesn't know the direction of history, he vaguely feels that without Zhao Chuanxin, these people would become bereaved dogs.

"Listen well, Mr. Zhao is besieged by the Japanese army, and we will fight to the death to defeat the Japanese army. Today I, Park Shengyeol, will fight with my back, do you have the courage to follow?"

"Have!"

"Save Captain Zhao!"

Everyone put their hopes on Zhao Chuanxin, and no one wanted him to die.

Park Seung-yeol gritted his teeth, reloaded the last bullet, jumped out of the bunker, shot and ran, and shouted: "Axi, let the Japanese blood flow into rivers today!"

Everyone rushed out with him: "Axi..."

Li Xiuji struggled, his eyes were red, and he also jumped out: "Axi..."

The entire ancient Luji Ridge fell into the great tragedy of the intense phase of the war.

The sound of gunshots, cannons, and the screams of people screaming,

The monks in the Lotus Temple were trembling, the US ambassador to Korea William Carlo Weir was pacing back and forth anxiously, Xinzhi gloated and worried at the same time, and the little monk Lantian clasped his hands and chanted to the Buddha...

Besides, Zhao Chuanxin is already in a bitter battle at this time.

How far has it come?
After he was surrounded, the Japanese troops on all sides charged at the same time.

Zhao Chuanxin's sand was limited, and he needed to shrink the fortress. At the same time, he was worried that bombs, grenades and other strange things would be thrown in the top of his head, so he had to cover the top of his head.

From a distance, he seemed to be hiding in a stone well with no opening.

Zhao Chuanxin no longer used a machine gun. The gun in his hand was a mirror case that he never used.

The outside of his fortress was already surrounded by the Japanese army. At such a short distance, accuracy was not needed at all. To fight close to the face, the mirror box with 10 rounds of ammunition became the first choice.

He crouched down and made a hole underneath.

boom!
A Japanese soldier was shot in the leg.

Then the outside fired at the opening, but sparks flew out, and it turned out that the opening had been closed.

Zhao Chuanxin made an opening behind him.

boom!
One person was shot in the chest, and then there was another set fire here.

How many people are there outside the fort?

So many Japanese soldiers even started to take bayonets and poke towards the rock fortress.

There was a strange whine in his mouth, very insolent.

After stabbing again and again, he made a laughing sound, mocking Zhao Chuanxin as a coward.

Zhao Chuanxin used the devil's crystal glasses to see through, and raised his left hand. The Japanese soldier with the bayonet suddenly felt that the bayonet was heavy.

Then he saw that the rock actually "climbed" onto the bayonet.

Before he could react, rocks covered his arms like liquid.

Soon, even the knife and the arm were completely covered by rocks.

The Japanese army was dumbfounded.

"Ah, sorcery, sorcery..."

"Save me, you guys, save me quickly..."

A Japanese soldier put down his gun, stepped forward and grabbed his stone arm, trying to pull it off.

The rock on the stone arm extended towards the back of his hand.

"Ah, it's scary."

Zhao Chuanxin created some confusion, took the opportunity to open the opening and fired a few more shots, killing two people.

At this time, the Japanese soldiers were chattering outside, pointing at the rock fortress.

Then, Zhao Chuanxin saw them leave for a while.

Soon, someone came over carrying something.

The perspective ability of the devil's crystal glasses is very rough. Zhao Chuanxin can only see the outline of the person, but can't see what he is carrying.

But thinking about it will not be a good thing.

So he opened the hole from below and shot it unexpectedly.

boom……

No matter how powerful the high-explosive bomb is, it is impossible to have such power.

Obviously, this kid was carrying their improvised bombs.He just hit the bomb with one shot.

Zhao Chuanxin felt that the rock fortress was shaken by the impact of the bomb. Inside the fortress, his ears were buzzing by the huge echo.

This made him break out in a cold sweat. If the kid approached him with a bomb, the consequences would be disastrous.

The little devil over there made another plan after failing one.

At this time, Japan's military industry is far from leading in the world, and many things are still in the groping stage.

The field gun in their Trinity rapid-fire gun weighs nearly three times that of the mountain gun, and weighs nearly one ton.

Earlier, a cannon was rolled down the mountain by a horse.

And the other one is also the only remaining wild cannon.At this moment, surrounded by more than ten people, they pushed hard and turned the muzzle to aim at the rock fortress.

Zhao Chuanxin has been watching every move of the Japanese army.

Seeing this, he yelled: "I am Cao! You little devil!"

He opened the opening from the side and stepped out.

If you shrink back into the fortress, it becomes a target for artillery.

I can't care about anything else now. After Zhao Chuanxin came out, the pistol fired seven rounds back and forth.

Before the Japanese soldiers outside could react, he shot down five people one after another.

Incredibly fast.

They had never seen an enemy with rapid fire to this extent.

Someone reacted and shot Zhao Chuanxin.

Chest, abdomen, head, calves...

Zhao Chuanxin was shot six times in an instant, and two of them effectively wounded him.

Enduring the pain, he continued to rush forward, replacing the mirror case in his hand with a horse-branded one.

Pushing the taller Japanese soldier who shot him with one hand, Zhao Chuanxin lowered his head, took the opponent's body as a cover, scanned left and right in a zigzag shape, and pulled the trigger nimbly and quickly with his fingers.

Although he rarely practiced various tactics on weekdays, his unprecedented potential exploded at this time. Zhao Chuanxin advanced sixteen steps forward, and the blood flowed like a river.

The two sides were too close, and some Japanese soldiers fired in panic, wounding their own people.

A Japanese squad leader shouted: "Bayonet on, bayonet on..."

When Zhao Chuanxin saw the opponent's bayonet, he rushed forward instead of retreating.

His pistol was replaced by a Winchester M1897 shotgun.

This gun has an advantage, hold the trigger and hold on, just slide the slider, you can hit the burst effect.

This gun is pump-action, and the principle is different from that of a single-action revolver, but it has the same purpose.

Shotguns have a very wide range of damage.

boom……

boom……

boom……

The little devil with a height of 1.5 meters, holding a 1.6-meter gun + bayonet, besieged from all sides.

Then it fell down in pieces.

Some veterans who survived the Russo-Japanese War couldn't help but think of the stormy attack on the fortress when they attacked Dagushan and Xiaogushan. It was really a sea of ​​corpses and blood.

Now he is only facing Zhao Chuanxin alone, which makes him feel like facing the Russian army that day.

Zhao Chuanxin struggled in his lower back and staggered a step forward.

The lower back was stabbed by the little devil's bayonet.

He didn't move his lower body, and twisted his upper body.

boom……

The two Japanese soldiers behind were shot backwards by Winchester M1897 shotguns, their flesh and blood were bloody and their faces were blurred.

A Japanese soldier roared.

Zhao Chuanxin couldn't understand, but he could probably guess that it was to remind his companions that he had protective gear on him.

The remaining Japanese soldiers began to greet Zhao Chuanxin's limbs.

Zhao Chuanxin emptied one gun and took out another.

After playing, take out again.

After playing, take out again.

Both sides are on the top, red eyes.

The individual will of the Japanese army cannot be underestimated.

Zhao Chuanxin was so tired from killing, they were still charging, layer upon layer and kept adding weight.

All loaded Winchester M1897 shotguns were fired.

Holding the last gun in his hand, Zhao Chuanxin slammed a Japanese bayonet away, and the gun flew towards his face.

"Snapped".

The empty gun also weighed 7 catties, and it was quite uncomfortable to throw a piece of iron in the face.

The little devil suddenly blossomed.

Zhao Chuanxin jumped forward.

Not far away, another squadron leader of the Japanese army looked at the rifle that had run out of ammunition, and said through gritted teeth, "Everyone, don't leave a single one behind, and follow me back to besiege Zhao Chuanxin."

Lee Soo Ji and Park Seung Yeol found the Japanese retreating.

The Ares team is also running low on ammunition.

Park Shengyeol trotted to install a bayonet on his gun: "Assi, rush up, the Japanese army ran out of bullets, they ran away."

They thought that the Japanese army was beaten away.

After they caught up, the God of War team counted one by one, and they were all stunned.

I saw that the mountain road ahead was not that spacious, and there were layers upon layers of Japanese soldiers, and I don't know how many hundreds of them there were.

They are frantically guarding the hive, surrounding towards the central point.

Muttering in his mouth to cheer himself up, he went forward like a death squad.

Park Shengyeol saw Zhao Chuanxin in the center, who was grabbing the legs of a Japanese soldier and swinging it in a circle to resist the surrounding bayonets.

Even the rain cannot wash away the sticky blood stains on the ground, and the corpses on the ground can stumble the Japanese soldiers. This scene is unforgettable for a lifetime.

Li Xiuji had never seen such a scene, his hands and feet were cold, and his body was trembling constantly.

He could hear his teeth chattering against each other, and he didn't even know how to wipe his glasses when they were muddy by the rain.

Park Shengyeol raised his bayonet and shouted: "Axi, go help Mr. Zhao!"

Everyone woke up like a dream, and rushed up screaming.

Li Xiuji trembled, and followed instinctively.

The Japanese army in front spotted them, turned around, and the two sides fought together.

Park Seung-yeol ran up and stabbed suddenly.

Because the knife was fast, powerful, and coupled with his inertia, the Japanese soldier couldn't block it and was stabbed through the chest.

Park Seung-yeol raised his leg against the Japanese soldier's abdomen and pulled out the bayonet sharply.

A Japanese soldier next to him stabbed at him with a bayonet. He barely blocked it with his rifle, jumped up and kicked him, and hit the opponent's head.

The Japanese soldier was not seriously injured, but there was a corpse killed by Zhao Chuanxin behind him, and he tripped over.

After landing, Park Seung-yeol sprinted. The Mosin Nagant rifle and bayonet were 1.66 meters long, which was longer than the Japanese Type [-].

This knife directly vomited blood from the Japanese soldier.

Li Xiuji also had a hand-to-hand fight with a Japanese soldier. Although the Japanese soldier was shorter than him, he was still ferocious, with a ferocious face, and rushed over with a yell.

Li Xiuji's blood rushed to his head, and things in his eyes began to slow down.

When the Japanese soldier roared, the slight tremor of his diaphragm, the squeeze of the orbicularis oculi muscle, a flash of lightning across the sky, and the cold light of the Japanese soldier's bayonet were all clearly printed in his eyes.

Although the whole world seems to slow down,
Of course, eggs
His body cannot keep up with his mind.

He was overwhelmed by the Japanese soldiers, and instinctively took a step back.

But there was a member of the God of War team behind him, and Li Xiuji's back bumped into that member's body.

Li Xiuji was taken aback, the rifle in his hand resisted, and the Japanese soldier's bayonet was crooked.

However, the member of the God of War team behind him suffered disaster and was stabbed in the neck with a knife.

Perhaps the main artery of the member behind was pierced by a bayonet,

Li Xiuji felt that the temperature of the liquid on his left cheek and neck was completely different from the coldness of the rain, and he even felt a little hot.

That's the blood of my comrades!

A huge shadow of guilt immediately cast over Li Xiuji's heart.

Guilt dispelled the fear, and anger took over the high ground. Li Xiuji, armed with a gun, smashed at the Japanese soldiers, and both fell to the ground together.

Li Xiuji directly discarded his rifle and bayonet, grabbed the Japanese soldier's neck with both hands, and forced him to blush and have a thick neck.

Such a tragic scene was constantly staged on the mountain path.

As for Zhao Chuanxin, the eye of the storm, he was exhausted.

As long as there is a loaded gun in the secret realm, he will not play hand-to-hand combat with people like this.

He pushed the battered corpse of the Japanese soldier in his hand forward, knocking down three Japanese soldiers.

Taking advantage of the opponent's bayonet being smashed crookedly, he had an extra elf carving knife in his hand, rushed over and tapped one of them on the forehead.

The Japanese soldier kept his eyes on that day!
Zhao Chuanxin choked his neck and pushed him forward. The Japanese soldier's body was pierced on the Japanese soldier's bayonet behind him.

Zhao Chuanxin held the elf carving knife, and precisely hit the forehead of the Japanese soldier behind him.

After that, the rest of the people didn't give him a chance.

These people surrounded him again.

In an instant, arms, thighs, calves... were injured in many places.

Fortunately, there are so many wounds, but none of them bleeds, otherwise he would die if he bleeds.

Zhao Chuanxin urges the Azure Phantom Armor, bends his knees, bounces, and leaps five meters high.

Holding the old god's chamber pot in his left hand, he didn't need to shake it deliberately. The constant shaking of his left hand due to loss of strength was enough to keep the old god's chamber pot staying in the air.

He had a Winchester M1897 shotgun in his right hand, and a 12-gauge shotgun in his mouth. He opened the magazine with one hand in his right hand and filled the bullets with his teeth.

He grinned grinningly, his right arm shook up and down, and the bullet was loaded.

He turned his gun and fired at the little devils who were jumping up and down with their bayonets up and trying to reach him but couldn't.

At this distance, the power of the Winchester M1897 is devastating, enough to make no grass grow in the shooting range below.

This pour is a large piece!

After all, he had to concentrate on manipulating the gun, and Zhao Chuanxin's physical strength was at the end of his strength. He didn't continue to swing his left hand, and the old god's chamber pot suddenly fell down.

Zhao Chuanxin landed again.

This time, the Japanese soldiers around were finally a little scared.

There was even a faint feeling of not daring to go forward.

Zhao Chuanxin saw that this opportunity must be seized.

He hurriedly took out the shotgun and filled it into the magazine.

The Japanese army had a great fear of Zhao Chuanxin, who seemed to be omnipotent.

But seeing that Zhao Chuanxin actually wants to load ammunition, is it okay?
The great power of the shotgun made all the Japanese soldiers terrified.

Hastily stepped on the corpse of his companion, and rushed over again.

Unfortunately, Zhao Chuanxin only filled three bullets.

boom……

boom……

boom……

(End of this chapter)

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