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Chapter 201 Hunting Game
Hearing the chief's reprimand, the remaining nearly a hundred soldiers entered the position one after another.

As soon as they entered the position, there was the roar of grenades in the sky!
shhhhhh!
Rows of grenades flew from the grenade and smashed straight towards the trench.

As the bright red flames erupted, there were only more than 40 fighters left in the independent regiment of the Guangxi Army.

A feeling that the battle is about to end before the battle has even started surged into Wei Shengli's heart.

He raised Dezao 20 times and swept the shuttle at the little devils in front of the position. A battalion commander shouted anxiously: "Regimental seat! We are about to lose our hold!"

Sweeping away three or five devils with 20 rings across the Dezao in his hand, Wei Shengli shouted: "How many people are left in our independent group?"

A battalion commander shouted: "There is less than one platoon! If the fight continues, our independent regiment may be wiped out!"

Raising his wrist and looking at his watch, Wei Shengli shouted: "There is still an hour before the blocking order issued by the military department. Even if only the last person is left, we will fight until the last moment!"

Dodging the bullets from the devils, the first battalion commander shouted: "Regiment! We can't fight anymore! If we continue to fight, none of us will be able to get out!"

Throwing out a smoking grenade with a wooden handle, Wei Shengli shouted: "No matter what, I can't withdraw! I have to give an explanation to Liu Junzuo. First battalion commander, if you are afraid of death, I can let you go now!"

Sweeping a devil's sergeant viciously, a battalion commander shouted: "Tuan Zuo! You look down on me too much, okay! Today I will fight to the end with Tuan Zuo!"

Glancing at the first battalion commander, Wei Shengli shouted: "You're pretty good, kid! We must have killed enough money today!"

While talking, some little devils with anti-virus had rushed into the first trench.

The soldiers in the trench were stabbed to the ground one after another because they had no gas masks and were exhausted.

One shot knocked down a devil who rushed into the trench, and a battalion commander shouted: "Regiment! Put on the anti-virus!"

Peeling off the devil's gas mask and putting it on his own head, Wei Shengli shouted, "Damn it, this poisonous gas makes me uncomfortable!"

The next moment, two sharp bayonets came from behind Wei Shengli.

Kicking Wei Shengli away, the first battalion commander shouted: "Tuan Zuo, you little devil!"

When Wei Shengli turned his head again, the first battalion commander and the second battalion commander were already limp on the ground.

The two devil soldiers stabbed fiercely at the first battalion commander, then drew out their bayonets and rushed towards Wei Shengli again.

A large letter of anger was written on his face, and Wei Shengli cried out sadly: "First Battalion Commander! Goofy little devil, I will kill you!"

The next moment, bullets from a 20-gun pistol made in Germany poured towards the two devils.

The two devil soldiers were beaten into sieves and limp on the ground.

Reloading a 20-round magazine, Wei Shengli shot at the devils holding bayonets.

Bang bang bang!
The anger all over his body turned into bullets and shot at the devil soldier.

In an instant, Wei Shengli killed at least seven or eight devils.

At this time, seven or eight soldiers approached Wei Shengli while fighting.

Raising the Czech-style light machine gun in his hand, he frantically fired, and a veteran shouted: "Tuan Zuo! We can't hold it anymore! Hurry up and withdraw!"

Throwing a grenade with a wooden handle out again, Wei Shengli shouted: "Damn it, are you the only ones left?"

Quickly replacing a magazine, the veteran shouted anxiously: "The entire independent regiment is not enough for one squad!"

Gritting his teeth fiercely, Wei Shengli opened his voice and shouted: "Listen to my order to drop the bomb! Withdraw!"

Seven or eight grenades with wooden handles flew towards the devil.

Rumble boom!

Amid the explosion of grenades and the screams of devils, the remnants of the independent regiment retreated in the direction of Mingguang under the leadership of Wei Shengli!

……

Wanjia Village has high mountains and steep slopes, dense forests, and singing insects and birds.

The devils of the 16th regiment are marching in the dense forest.

A sentry yelled: "Battalion commander, devils, there are a lot of devils!"

Glancing at the sentinel, Ryoma shouted in a low voice: "Why panic? You stay here and watch, I'll report to the group!"

The sentinel responded in a low voice: "Yes!"

Ryoma quickly rushed to the Ghost Squad station.

At this time, Zhang Baling was being attacked by devils, and Liang Shanhao was thinking about whether to attack to help his allies.

But with this little force, it is not suitable for a frontal battle.

While deliberating, Longma's shout suddenly came from behind Liang Shanhao.

Long Ma shouted repeatedly: "Tuan Zuo, a large number of devils have been found in the southeast direction, and they seem to be making a detour towards Zhang Baling's flank!"

With his eyes wide open, Liang Shanhao shouted: "What? The little devil has come to your door!"

Long Ma shouted: "These little devils seem to be reinforcing the little devils in the direction of Zhang Baling. It seems that Zhang Baling's allies are going to be in danger!"

With a slight shake of his head, Liang Shanhao murmured and shouted: "Even if there were no reinforcements from this group of devils, Zhang Baling would not be able to survive today! There were more than a dozen devil planes flying over Wanjia Village just now, and Zhang Baling's allies must not be able to withstand it!"

Surprised, Ryoma yelled: "Tuanza! If that's the case, shall we still fight the passing devils?"

With a cold smile, Liang Shanhao's voice carried a bit of murderous intent: "Hit! Why don't you hit? The fat meat that comes to your door, we have to have it no matter what. I, Liang Shanhao, am very good at giving face to the little devil!"

After a pause, Liang Shanhao shouted: "Pass me the order! Each team will start a sparrow war against the devils immediately!"

Hearing this, Ryoma asked: "Sparrow war?"

Smiling slightly, Liang Shanhao shouted: "Remember not to get entangled with the little devil! Three people, one shot to change places, anyway, the little devil can't pass through Wanjia Village safely."

Long Ma responded: "Tuan Zuo, I understand! Let's arrange people now!"

Watching the back of the dragon and horse going away, Liang Shanhao shouted in a deep voice: "Yiming, Daniel!"

Yang Yiming and Wang Daniu took a big step towards Liang Shanhao, and responded in unison: "Yes!"

Pulling the breech of the Ying 77 rifle violently, Liang Shanhao shouted: "You two, join me in a team and play hunting games with me!"

The two looked at each other, and then responded in unison: "Yes!"

In the dense forest, the captain of the Wutian Alliance urged the soldiers to shout: "Hurry up! March faster, you must arrive at Zhangbaling before noon!"

Hastily running over, a squadron leader shouted: "Report to your Excellency, Captain, Chuanyun Ridge is 50 meters ahead, and the terrain is dangerous! Do you want to slow down your marching speed?"

Shaking his head lightly, the captain of the Takeda Regiment shouted: "No! Keep marching at the current speed, don't worry! This place is so remote, there will never be large-scale Chinese armed forces!"

The squadron leader nodded heavily, then turned and left.

But not long after, sporadic gunshots came from the front.

Snapped!
Bang!
Da da!

Tetete!
Suddenly, the little devils who were climbing through Yunling were shot to death one after another.

(End of this chapter)