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

Chapter 513
The young man shouted: "Brother, which part are you from? The national army or?"

With a slight smile, Liang Shanhao shouted, "If I tell you that I come from China 80 years later, would you believe me?"

Wei Wei was taken aback, and the young man called out, "Are you from China 80 years later?"

Liang Shanhao shouted: "Hahaha, I'm just joking. Actually, I'm from a rich family in Beiping. I escaped here and found that the little devil is killing the villagers. I really can't bear it!"

Liang Shanhao came from the Republic 80 years later. No one would believe him when he said it. In order to justify himself, he could only make up a reasonable identity.

Looking at the FNP90 assault rifle on Liang Shanhao's body, the young man shouted: "So you are a kid from a rich family, no wonder you have such a good gun! Hey, why haven't I seen your gun before?"

Liang Shanhao shouted: "Oh! This gun was given by my father's British friend, and it is the only one in China!"

The FNP90 assault rifle came from Belgium in Western Europe. It did not exist in this era, but Liang Shanhao brought this gun to the Anti-Japanese War era. In order to justify himself, he casually made up an explanation with the boy of the Eighth Route Army.

Besides, the boys from the Eighth Route Army don’t know anything about the so-called Europe at all, so what Liang Shanhao says is what he says!
At this time, the old village head shouted: "Two brothers, the villagers are almost evacuated, you two should go too!"

Liang Shanhao shouted: "Brothers of the Eighth Route Army, you go first!"

Shaking his head, the boy from the Eighth Route Army shouted: "No, old village chief, I'll leave when the folks are far away!"

Liang Shanhao shouted: "Brothers of the Eighth Route Army, you can go first, and I will stay behind!"

The boy from the Eighth Route Army shouted: "No, the villagers have already died so many people in order to cover the wounded of our Eighth Route Army. I should also do something for the villagers in Xinghuagou."

Casting a look of admiration at the boy of the Eighth Route Army, Liang Shanhao sighed and exclaimed: "The Eighth Route Army is a good job! Old village chief, you and the villagers hurry up first, and retreat as far as possible before the little devil finds out how far you can retreat." go away!"

A trace of hesitation flashed across his face, and the old village chief shouted, "This...how can it be done?"

Liang Shanhao shouted: "Old village chief, don't worry, I have something on me! Besides, have you forgotten how I got in just now?"

The boy from the Eighth Route Army also shouted: "Old village chief, don't worry, the villagers in Xinghuagou have taken care of me for so long, so I should do something for them!"

The old village head shouted: "This... is the head of the Eighth Route Army..."

After waving his hand, the boy from the Eighth Route Army shouted, "There's nothing more to worry about, let's go!"

At this moment, there was a sound of opening the door of the ancestral hall.

Holding the FNP90 assault rifle horizontally, Liang Shanhao shouted: "Old village chief, go!"

At that moment, the old village chief shouted: "Take care, both of you. On behalf of all the villagers in Xinghuagou, thank you!"

After speaking, the old village chief entered the tunnel.

The boy from the Eighth Route Army helped to seal the entrance of the tunnel and restored it to its original state.

Staring at the door of the ancestral hall, the boy from the Eighth Route Army shouted: "Is there any hard guy on him?"

Handing a Klock 18 pistol to the boy of the Eighth Route Army, Liang Shanhao shouted, "Will you do it?"

Reaching out to take the Klock 18 pistol, the boy from the Eighth Route Army shouted: "Brother, why have I never seen your gun before!"

The Klock 18 pistol is a weapon decades later, and the boy of the Eighth Route Army has naturally never seen it.

Helping to open the insurance, Liang Shanhao shouted: "I will explain to you when I have time. This is the single-shot mode, and this is the continuous-fire mode. Now I will help you open the continuous-fire mode. When the devil comes in, just pull the trigger! "

Looking fondly at the Klock 18 pistol in his hand, the boy from the Eighth Route Army nodded.

The boy from the Eighth Route Army has also touched guns for several months, and the methods of using them are similar.

After Liang Shanhao's guidance, the boy of the Eighth Route Army believed that he could successfully use the Klock 18 pistol.

While the two were talking, the gate of the ancestral hall was quickly opened.

Liang Shanhao and the Eighth Route Army boy hurriedly hid themselves.

It was Wu traitor who walked into the ancestral hall.

After Wu Hanjian came in, he was dumbfounded.

Why did a whole house of Xinghuagou villagers disappear out of thin air!
Did he escape?
Impossible, the ancestral hall was surrounded by devils like an iron barrel.

At that moment, Traitor Wu opened his mouth, ready to warn his Japanese master.

How could Liang Shanhao give Wu Han a chance.

biubiubiu!
A flower of blood bloomed from Wu Hanjian's heart, and he fell headfirst on the threshold.

As soon as the gunshot rang out, more than a dozen devils charged towards the ancestral hall with [-]-style rifles.

Liang Shanhao and the boy from the Eighth Route Army immediately hid by the door and opened fire violently at the little devil!
Teet tet tet!
What the hell!

What kind of pistol is this? Not only is it lightweight, but its rate of fire is even faster than that of Germany's 20 rounds.

Seeing three or five little devils being thrown to the ground, the boy from the Eighth Route Army shouted excitedly: "Brother, your gun is so easy to use!"

biu! biu! biu!

Silently holding the FNP90 assault rifle for precise bursts, Liang Shanhao shouted: "Easy to use is easy to use, you should control the rate of fire, don't burn out the bullets!"

As soon as the words fell, the boy from the Eighth Route Army had already emptied a magazine.

His eyes froze for a moment, and the boy from the Eighth Route Army shouted, "Is it really out of bullets?"

rub rub!
The bullets from the light machine gun flew over in a slanted shuttle.

The boy from the Eighth Route Army hurriedly avoided the rain of bullets.

Throwing a magazine to the boy of the Eighth Route Army, Liang Shanhao shouted: "Take it, this gun eats bullets, you have to take it easy! Go to the roof quickly, and I will hold it for a while!"

After taking the magazine with his hands, the boy from the Eighth Route Army shouted: "No, let's go together. Our Eighth Route Army is also loyal!"

Frowning, Liang Shanhao shouted: "Hey! When is the time, hurry up, we can't be trapped to death in the ancestral hall, we have a chance to deal with the little devils if we rush out!"

Lifting the Klock 18 and sweeping away two little devils who were trying to drop bombs, the boy from the Eighth Route Army shouted: "Take care!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the boy from the Eighth Route Army jumped up to the beams of the house and went out through a gap in the roof.

At this time, the little devil outside the house rushed in desperately.

Taking advantage of Liang Shanhao's time to change the magazine, a capable devil veteran rushed towards Liang Shanhao.

There was still no wave on his face, Liang Shanhao decisively pulled out the Roman dagger from his waist, and slashed at the devil veteran's thigh.

The Roman dagger purchased from the system is an authentic melee weapon of the Roman Legion, which can be said to cut iron like mud.

In an instant, the thigh of the devil veteran was chopped off with flesh and bones.

Clutching his bleeding thigh, the devil veteran couldn't help howling!
Ahhhhh!
With a murderous look on his face, Liang Shanhao rushed forward and continued to strike the old devil's heart with his sword.

At this moment, three devils poured in again outside the gate of the ancestral hall.

Liang Shanhao raised the FNP90 assault rifle and it was a shuttle.

In an instant, three more little devils were lying under the steps of the ancestral hall.

shhhhhh!
Rumble!
Several grenades suddenly flew towards the ancestral hall.

shit!
Liang Shanhao hurriedly fell down.

We can't fight anymore, if the little devil throws gas bombs into the ancestral hall, will it be cold in minutes?

You know, Liang Shanhao didn't wear a gas mask in his system portable space!
(End of this chapter)