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

Chapter 510 FNP90 Assault Rifle
Xinghuagou threshing field.

Hundreds of devil soldiers with bayonets were surrounding dozens of villagers.

Standing in front of the villagers, Wu Hanjian shouted: "Tell me, where are the wounded soldiers of the Eighth Route Army hiding? If you don't open your mouth, see if you see it, this is your fate. Say, you all don't want to live!"

Hearing this, the villagers didn't say a word.

After the failure of the Taiyuan Battle, the Eighth Route Army withdrew into the mountains one after another. Due to the emergency, some wounded soldiers were entrusted to the care of the villagers of Xinghuagou.

Now the wounded soldiers of the Eighth Route Army are indeed hiding in the tunnels of Xinghuagou, but none of the villagers are willing to open their mouths.

Because the Eighth Route Army passed through Xinghuagou, when they were stationed in Xinghuagou, they not only committed no crimes, but also quelled the nearby bandits for the villagers of Xinghuagou.

And standing in front of the villagers of Xinghuagou is a traitorous dog, a little devil, heinous.

The villagers could not sell the wounded soldiers left by the Eighth Route Army under any circumstances.

Seeing that the villagers still refused to speak, Captain Songmu was furious: "Baga! If you don't talk about it, all the villagers in Xinghuagou are dead!"

Staring at a pair of triangular eyes, Wu Hanjian shouted in a high-pitched voice: "Have you heard that, the Taijun has spoken harshly, and quickly hand over the wounded soldiers of the Eighth Route Army!"

The villagers of Xinghuagou remained silent.

With a hideous face, Captain Songmu walked up to the villagers.

After glancing at a little girl, Captain Songmu called out, "Wu Sang!"

After agreeing, Han Jian Wu walked towards the mother and daughter!
Trembling all over, the mother hugged her six-year-old daughter tightly.

The look on her daughter's face was also terrified.

Grabbing the girl's hand, Hanjian Wu shouted, "Let go!"

Hugging her daughter tightly, the mother shouted: "You traitor, don't touch my daughter!"

His face suddenly turned aside, and Wu Hanjian scolded: "Damn it! You dare to scold me, you are so impatient!"

The next moment, Hanjian Wu slapped his mother with his hands and snatched his daughter from her hand.

The daughter cried and shouted: "Mother! Mother! Mother!"

He hurried forward, and his mother shouted at the top of her voice, "You're a traitor, give me back my daughter!"

Holding bright bayonets, the two vicious devils cursed repeatedly: "Ba Ga! Back up, back up!"

In order to avoid accidents for the mother, several kind-hearted villagers from the same village grabbed the mother.

With a bow to Captain Songmu, the traitor Wu shouted, "Taijun, someone brought it to you!"

He stretched out his hand and patted Traitor Wu's cheek, Captain Pinewood smiled and shouted: "Wu Sang! You are the most sincere friend of the Great Japanese Empire!"

As soon as Captain Songmu raised his head, the traitor Wu shouted: "Ha Yi! I am willing to serve Songmu Taijun!"

Shaking his head, Captain Pinewood shouted: "No, no, you are serving the empire!"

Wu traitor shouted: "Ha Yi!"

Captain Pinewood stretched out his hand and pulled out a handful of Dezao 20 rings from his waist, hitting the little girl's head.

The little girl cried even harder with a wow!
Scanning around the villagers in Xinghuagou, Captain Songmu shouted: "Say it! If you don't say it again, I'll kill this little girl!"

The mother cried to death, if the kind villagers did not stop her, she would have died under the devil's butcher's knife now!
The villagers of Xinghuagou were agitated and shouted one after another.

"Little devil, are you still human?"

"Little devil, you gave birth to a son without an ass hole!"

"Little devil, let go of that girl, why are you fighting with children?"

……

Amidst the noise, the little devil's Type [-] heavy machine gun roared!
Da da da!
Hearing the deterrent gunshots, the villagers of Xinghuagou had to be quiet again.

Looking at the villagers coldly, Captain Songmu shouted: "There is a saying in China that you don't eat fine wine if you toast. Now I will give you ten seconds to think about it. If you don't hand over the wounded soldiers of the Eighth Route Army after ten seconds, I will kill you in front of you." You killed this little girl in front of you."

"10!"

"9!"

"8!"

"7!"

"6!"

"Mother! Mother! Mother!"

"Xiao Xing! Don't cry! Mom is here!"

"5!"

"4!"

"3!"

"2!"

boom!
The southern style pistol fell to the ground and failed to complete the firing.

Captain Pinewood was shot in the right shoulder!

The little girl took the opportunity to break free from Captain Pine and ran back to her mother.

Clutching the wound on his right shoulder, Captain Pinewood growled sharply: "Baga! Road! At 9 o'clock, the enemy is attacking! Idiot dick!"

At that moment, some of the little devils in the threshing ground rushed towards nine o'clock.

……

Holding a [-]-style rifle, a dozen devils searched the room where Liang Shanhao was hiding.

When the devil entered a distance of 30 meters, Liang Shanhao suddenly appeared from a corner.

Raising the FNP90 assault rifle in his hand, Liang Shanhao slammed at the little devil.

Da da da!
The capacity of the FNP90 magazine is even more sufficient than that of the devil's crooked handle. In an instant, the powerful melee firepower knocked down the eight or nine little devils in their heads.

The remaining little devils hurriedly sought cover, and raised their [-]-style rifles to shoot.

boom! boom! boom!
Liang Shanhao dodged suddenly and hid in the corner.

The bullet hit the wall at the corner, splashing clouds of smoke and dust.

A devil soldier Cao waved to the three little devils behind him.

With the cover of the crooked machine gun, the three little devils pressed towards the corner according to the gun.

Stealing a glance at the little devil, Liang Shanhao regretted it now!

oops!Before crossing, Liang Shanhao forgot to buy grenades in the system store!

At the moment, Liang Shanhao had no choice but to quickly stick out the barrel of the FNP90, leaning over to make a precise short burst with three intentions.

biu!

biubiu!

biubiubiu!

In an instant, the three devils were killed one by one by Liang Shanhao before they could pull the trigger of the [-] cover.

The devil army Cao was angry and ordered the light machine gunner to press up.

At the same time, other devils made a detour from Liang Shanhao's flank.

Holding an FNP90 assault rifle horizontally, Liang Shanhao hurriedly shifted his shooting position.

When the two little devils rushed into the air, Liang Shanhao had already appeared on the roof of a house.

With a slight smile, Liang Shanhao raised his FNP90 assault rifle and fired a hearty long burst at the devils below.

biubiubiubiubiubiu～

Gunshots sounded like a gust of wind and rain, and before the little devils could react, they all fell to the ground.

The devils in this team had just been wiped out, and another team of devils rushed over screaming.

Liang Shanhao took off two grenades from the devil's body and threw them out.

Rumble!
The little devil who rushed forward was screamed again and again.

With the help of the cover of smoke, Liang Shanhao quickly moved between the houses, playing hide-and-seek with the little devil.

While exercising, Liang Shanhao looked for opportunities to shoot and kill the little devil.

Holding the FNP90 assault rifle horizontally, Liang Shanhao rushed into a house quickly.

Seven or eight little devils also kicked down the gate of the courtyard and rushed in.

Guizibing searched around, but failed to find Liang Shanhao.

Just when the devil was confused, Liang Shanhao suddenly walked around behind the little devil.

Lifting the FNP90 assault rifle, Liang Shanhao roared: "Little devil, your grandpa is here!"

Following the direction of the shout, the ghost soldiers hastily turned their guns.

But the firing speed of a single-shot rifle is too rubbish!

A sneer bloomed from the corner of his mouth, and Liang Shanhao made precise bursts with the gun.

biu!

biu!

biubiubiubiu!

After a series of rhythmic short bursts, seven or eight little devils all fell into a pool of blood.

One of the devil soldiers with a fierce face was still breathing his last breath, and his hands were struggling to reach the back of his waist.

With a cold snort, Liang Shanhao shot a neat follow-up shot at the devil's wounded soldier.

biu!

The devil's wounded soldiers were completely reimbursed.

(End of this chapter)