Bring a system to fight against Japan

Chapter 167
Hundreds of little devils guarding the east of the village heard gunshots from the west of the village and quickly gathered their troops to attack from both sides. The team just broke out from the west end of the village. The devil officer blew his beard and stared at his eyes, raised his saber high in his hand, and yelled a few times in a hurry...

"Give me the press..." Hundreds of devils bowed their waists and held guns in their hands, and stepped forward with short legs to spread out the team leader. The hula-la-la crowd circled the village and rushed into the woods to pursue...

Layers of dark clouds rolled up in the night sky, lightning, thunder, and heavy rain flowed down the river. Gusts of wind blew the treetops and swayed back and forth. The storm ran along the field for more than a mile, stepped on the muddy mountain road, stumbling towards the hillside...

"Da da da..." In the woods of Heigulongdong Mountain, flames spewed out from the muzzles of guns everywhere, and the crackling bullets flew around and swished, hitting the backs of the retreating soldiers and bursting into blood flowers, falling one by one on the ground Sacrifice in mud.

Carrying Wang Qin's thin figure on his back, Wang Dahao ran and bumped his feet into the mud step by step. There was a thick layer of black mud on the upper of his shoes. Facing the team, while turning back to fight back for cover, they withdrew to the hillside, flying bullets to face the chasing devils and hit them in the face and chest, hitting the helmet on the top of the head, bang bang, jingling, bleeding from the body, shaking figures one by one Leaning forward and backward, with his head on his back, he plopped into the mud...

The devil officer held his saber and walked on his short legs, screaming and running behind the team, stepping on the muddy ground with slippery leather soles, thumping and thumping, not knowing how many heels he fell, twitching his black mud face, blowing his beard and staring at his eyes , spitting out a few mouthfuls of black mud with a big grin, stretching his short and thick neck and screaming...

"Give me the press..." The little devils were in a messy formation, bowing their waists, holding gun barrels in their hands, speeding up their short legs, running in the woods and stepping on the muddy mountain road to pursue. The devils followed closely behind the other , running behind the team, the little devil didn't stand firmly on his feet, his small body leaned forward, dancing and pounced on the little devil running in front of him, one by one the devils waved their hands forward one by one, and fell to the ground after a series of reactions A row of devils, some little devils' trousers were pulled off by the devils behind, and they climbed up from the rainy mud, wearing only a T-shaped underpants on their lower body, bent down hurriedly and lifted their trousers, grinning and spitting out a few mouthfuls of muddy water , oh, yelling a few times...

"Baga..." There were also little devils who fell down, their bones slid down the steep slope, their eyes were wide open, their mouths were half-open, their black mud faces were frightened, they yelled and rolled down, and they turned headfirst into the slope Going down the ravine, grinning with small eyeballs and spitting out a few mouthfuls of muddy water, with a green helmet and round cap on his head, he picked up his clothes and pomelo with both hands, moved his body little by little, and climbed up. He just climbed out of the ravine half his body , before he could take a breath, his little body slid down again, so anxious that the devil was jumping up with a pair of short legs in the ravine...

"Da da da..." In the rainy night mountain forest, a long chase started one after the other, flying bullets from both sides flew straight, and the bang slammed on the old trees and echoed in the ears, and the swaying figures thumped Plopped and fell into the mud, Wang Dahao carried Wang Qindong on his back and swayed from side to side, running and bouncing, dodging back and forth to hit marbles, stumbling and stumbling up the hillside with a lot of effort, twitching his black face out of breath and turning his head away Looking down the hillside, waves of devils shot up and rushed up after their buttocks. While holding the guns in their hands to fight back, they thought in their heads that it would be difficult for the little devils to get away without getting rid of the little devils behind them. With the advantage of the terrain, beat back the little devil first and then retreat, grinning and shouting loudly...

"Brothers, take this guy and fire it with full firepower, and beat the little devil hard for me."

"It's the captain..." Hundreds of guerrilla fighters stopped and retreated, swaying figures hid behind old trees, poked out half of their heads with their guns in their hands, and rushed up the hillside, waves of little devils opened fire The gun returned fire, and scattered bullets flew towards the face, hitting the devil's head and chest with bang bang, spraying blood, and one after another, the figures splayed forward and backward plopped and fell down, rolling and sliding down the hillside...

"Da da da..." Grenades were thrown down from behind the old trees on the hillside, and waves of devils on the hillside bowed their waists and held gun barrels in their forehands, stepped on the mud with their short legs, yelling When the guns rushed up, all of them stared at their small eyes, opened their mouths, and had black mud faces with panic expressions, watching the grenades falling from the top of their heads, smashing into the mud around their feet, exploding flames and bursting, rumbling and muffled. The sound of thunder and thunder reverberated in the forest, a layer of mud was thrown up on the ground, and the little devils collapsed with burnt black smoke. Hundreds of grenades exploded continuously to form a bombing area, and the flames in the forest were black. The radiance is bright and bright, the dry grass and trees are burnt and burned, and the raging flames are extinguished by the rain, and the black smoke is rolled up by the wind...

The little devil was blown off his arms and legs, howling in pain...

"Ah..."

Wang Dahao pulled the trigger continuously with his fingers, and after shooting out all the bullets in one shot, he could vaguely see the crowd of devils rushing up and retreating slowly through the dots of fire under the hillside...

"Brothers retreat..." Hundreds of guerrillas turned their heads and ran down the other side of the hill. A few minutes after the firepower point disappeared on the hillside, waves of little devils bowed their waists and charged with guns in their hands. come up...

"Da da da…"

The devil officer twitched his muddy face, blew his beard and stared at his eyes, held a saber in his hand, stepped forward with short legs, yelled for instructions, and led the team to shoot and chase down the hillside...

"Give me the press..."

Wang Dahao ran with Wang Qin on his back, and heard gunshots behind him, and turned his head to see dense swaying black shadows shooting after them, and grinned and cursed angrily...

"Fucking little devil..." Running along the hillside, his foot slipped, his body leaned forward and fell into the mud pit in the mountain, Wang Dahao covered the knife edge on his waist with his palm, gritted his teeth and stood with his waist down. He spit out a few mouthfuls of muddy water, widened his eyes and twitched his black muddy face, watching the little devil who shot and chased him from the hillside, after thinking about it in his head, he lowered his voice and shouted...

"Brothers, jump down and lie down for me." The swaying figures stopped running and turned around, jumped into the mud puddles and fell down, vaguely seeing the team of devils shooting and chasing, holding their hands Holding the barrel of the gun and speeding up the short legs, the hula-la crowd ran over the top of the head, and this was a lucky escape...

(End of this chapter)