Cross the battlefield and activate the system with 98K at the beginning

Chapter 296 Tactical Brick
This is a secret passage to escape.

It turns out that the tunnel entrance is behind this flower-and-bird painting.

Several Sichuan soldiers immediately saw hope.

Shining the flashlight on the tunnel entrance, Liang Shanhao shouted: "Quick! Get out! There is an exit here!"

The soldiers of the Sichuan Army rushed into the underground passage in a hurry.

Wary of the devils on the first floor, Liang Shanhao planned to cut off the back.

A veteran of the Sichuan Army shouted: "Master seat! You go, I'll kill you!"

Pushing the veteran of the Sichuan Army into the secret passage, Liang Shanhao shouted: "What are you talking about, go in quickly!"

As soon as the veteran of the Sichuan Army walked into the tunnel, several smoking grenades were thrown down from the tunnel entrance on the first floor.

Unable to hesitate at all, Liang Shanhao hurried into the secret passage.

As soon as the front foot entered the tunnel, the grenade that fell on the ground exploded.

Fortunately, Liang Shanhao has sharp legs and feet, otherwise Liang Shanhao would have been able to drink a pot!
Shaking the dust off his head, Liang Shanhao hurriedly walked forward along the dark tunnel.

The tunnel is dark and humid all year round, and there are many rats living there.

A big mouse crawled under Liang Shanhao's crotch, and Liang Shanhao couldn't help being startled.

Even so, Liang Shanhao was still crawling forward listening to the cries of mice.

At this moment, Liang Shanhao hoped that the system could be revived, give him a little help, and at least wipe out these nasty rats.

But no, the God of War system didn't respond at all.

In desperation, Liang Shanhao could only bite the bullet and crawl forward.

Climbing hard and climbing late, Liang Shanhao finally came to a dry well.

An old tree vine hangs down from the dry well.

This is an excellent climbing tool.

Crouching down, Liang Shanhao gave a Sichuan soldier a wink.

Soldiers of the Sichuan Army climbed up holding on to the vines.

As long as he climbed out of the well, Liang Shanhao and his group of remnants of the Sichuan Army could be rescued!
The soldiers of the Sichuan Army climbed and climbed, and kept climbing.

When the Sichuan soldier lay down on the mouth of the ancient well, the roar of the engine came over.

Immediately afterwards, Liang Shanhao also heard the sound of the little devil walking in suede shoes.

The sound was uniform, like a large group of people.

At the moment, the Sichuan soldiers at the mouth of the dry well hurriedly stopped climbing out of the dry well.

A group of little devils walked a few steps near the dry well, and then left again.

Gathering their minds, the soldiers of the Sichuan Army jumped out of the mouth of the dry well, and then stood guard with guns.

Seeing that the first Sichuan Army soldier successfully climbed out of the dry well, several other Sichuan Army soldiers also climbed out of the dry well.

Of course, Liang Shanhao was still the last one to climb out.

The remnants of the Sichuan Army finally left the dark tunnel, and they felt a sense of relief.

Holding a gun to guard against the direction of possible devils, a veteran of the Sichuan Army shouted: "Hey! Today is a pass through the gate of hell!"

Also armed with guns, another veteran of the Sichuan Army shouted: "It's thanks to our teacher, otherwise today I would be burned alive in the basement today!"

While the two were talking, a wave of bullets from crooked submachine guns flew over from some unknown direction.

rub rub!
The next moment, two veterans of the Sichuan Army were beaten into sieves.

The look on his face suddenly changed, and Liang Shanhao shouted anxiously: "Fuck me, there are ghosts at thirteen o'clock! Run!"

Hearing Liang Shanhao's order, the remaining four Sichuan soldiers hurriedly followed Liang Shanhao towards a small alley.

At this time, although Teng County fell, there were still stragglers of the Sichuan Army remaining in the county town.

Although these stragglers lost contact with the main force, they would rather die than surrender, and still use the houses, streets and courtyards to deal with the little devils.

Holding a German-made 20-gun pistol, Liang Shanhao walked through the streets and alleys with four Sichuan soldiers.

When he came to a corner, Liang Shanhao heard another wave of yelling from little devils.

Looking around the corner secretly, a soldier from the Sichuan army shouted in a low voice: "Master! You little devil, there are at least three devils!"

Looking at the gate of a nearby courtyard, Liang Shanhao shouted: "Go! Enter the courtyard!"

Five Sichuan soldiers followed Liang Shanhao and hid in a courtyard.

Crouching behind a window, Liang Shanhao shouted: "Brothers, as soon as the little devils enter the yard, let's close the door and beat the dog! Remember to shoot if you can, try not to shoot, so as not to reveal our position, listen clearly ?"

Pointing the Hanyang-made rifle in his hand at the gate of the closed courtyard, the four Sichuan soldiers nodded in unison.

There were footsteps outside the courtyard gate, [-]-type rifles and Japanese shouting and cursing one after another.

The danger is close at hand, and close combat will break out at any time.

Listening to the sound outside the door, the soldiers of the Sichuan Army were beating drums in their hearts.

Liang Shanhao was indeed looking like the mountain was collapsing in front of him, but he was not seductive.

Time is passing by second by second.

But after a while, the courtyard door was knocked open by the little devil!
Three little devils holding bright bayonets came into the eyes of the remnants of the Sichuan Army.

Except for Liang Shanhao, the hearts of the other Sichuan soldiers were all in their throats!
The three searched carefully in the Guizibing courtyard.

A ghost soldier gradually walked towards the curtain.

Just before the door curtain, a sharp bayonet suddenly stabbed out through the door curtain.

The door curtain was pierced, and a sharp bayonet came out.

Gui Zibing received a severe bayonet in the heart, and lay on the ground with a hideous expression.

The other two devils looked at each other, and rushed towards the curtain with a Type [-] rifle in their hands.

The bloody door curtain was suddenly lifted, and two Sichuan soldiers rushed out in unison.

The devil soldiers had just fought against the soldiers of the Sichuan army, but they were obviously not enough for the little devils to fight.

Picking up a tactical brick on the ground, Liang Shan grabbed the devil's head hard and slammed it on.

One brick at a time, and the remaining two devils were all killed.

Immediately afterwards, the four Sichuan Army soldiers collected equipment and replaced the Hanyang made in their hands with Type [-] rifles.

Liang Shanhao hurriedly closed the courtyard door, waiting for the next wave of little devils to come.

Not long after the remnants of the Sichuan Army hid again, louder shouts rang out again from the courtyard gate.

Obviously, the commander of the little devil found that some soldiers were missing!
Looking at the sky, Liang Shanhao lowered his voice and shouted: "Brothers, no matter how bad the situation is, we must persist until dark today, so that we have a chance to escape!"

The soldiers of the Sichuan Army responded: "Yes!"

Time passed, and the courtyard door was soon opened again!
This time there are more devil soldiers than the first time!

The number of people is fully twice that of the first ambush.

Looking at this posture, the four Sichuan troops are no longer dominant in melee bayonet fighting!

Liang Shanhao had no choice but to shoot, and caught the little devil by surprise.

In a short while, eight little devils rushed in from the courtyard door alternately under cover.

With a hideous face, the devils were picking and poking around with bayonets.

Stealthily aiming the Dezao 20-gun pistol at a little devil, Liang Shanhao raised his voice and shouted: "Brothers, hit me hard!"

The next moment, the Sichuan soldiers pulled the trigger of the Type [-] rifle.

Bang bang bang!
This wave of salvo was absolutely flawless at a distance of ten meters.

In an instant, six of the eight little devils were killed.

The remaining two devils hurriedly fled towards the courtyard gate.

Crossing the Dezao in his hand for 20 rings, Liang Shanhao hit a horizontal face.

Bang bang bang!
In the blink of an eye, two devil soldiers died and the other was injured.

Enduring the pain in his arm, the injured devil quickly disappeared from Liang Shanhao's sight.

A soldier from the Sichuan army sighed: "It's broken, one ran away! It must be reported back."

Putting Dezao 20 rings back into the holster, Liang Shanhao picked up a [-]-type rifle from the ground: "Don't worry about it, hurry up and replenish ammunition and equipment, and then move quickly!"

(End of this chapter)