Chapter 20

The 500 or so members of the guerrilla team picked up their guns from the ground one by one, swayed their small bodies with bowed waists against the storm, followed closely behind Wang Dahao's buttocks, and rushed straight to the direction of the forest in the mountains. The mountains and forests are separated by a distance of [-] meters, and the black and heavy rain is pouring in front of us, and the muddy road in the mountain trails is slippery. It is very difficult to run. In rainy muddy water.

Five or six minutes later, the devils' trucks stopped at the intersection. Rows of little devils wore steel helmets, black raincoats on their bodies, and black leather boots on their feet. They all hunched over and held guns in their hands. , Jumping down from the big trucks, there are three or four hundred little devils gathered at the intersection, there are so many devils in a squadron, standing in front of the little devils, the squadron leader officer, Major Tano Koichiro, with a saber in his hand He held it high in front of his chest, grinned and yelled a few times...

"Give me the press, go for it..."

Hundreds of little devils bowed their waists, held guns in their hands and shot towards the guerrillas, and at the same time ran with big boast and short legs, and ran in the storm...

"Da da da…"

Wang Dahao led more than 500 people. Just halfway through the distance of [-] meters, there was the sound of gunfire behind him. When he looked back, he panicked. The black shadow, swaying in the pouring rain, shot towards them...

Wang Dahao squeezed her big eyeballs, was unable to open her eyes due to the storm, her eyelids were narrowed into a slit, panting heavily, and swiped her big round face several times with a big palm, dripping The rain that came down stretched its neck and shouted loudly...

"Brothers, you little devils are rushing over here, so fucking speed up for me, and run into the forest to hide..."

"It's the captain..."

The [-] or so members of the guerrilla team swayed their small bodies in the middle of the storm, ran faster and slid out of their feet, and had to dodge back and forth behind them. Hit the ass, that's really stepping on shit, it's bad luck for eight lifetimes...

In the storm, there were hundreds of little devils behind the guerrillas, their waists arched, their guns in their hands, their legs twitched, and they started to run with their short legs, their black leather boots slipping forward...

Rows of little devils rushed in a group on the mud path in the mountains. The devils followed closely behind one butt and ran at the back. The little devils in front of them, the devils rushed forward one by one waving their hands, a series of reactions fell to the ground, some of the little devils' pants were pulled off by the hands of the devils behind, and they got up from the rain and mud. Wearing only a small T-shaped underpants on the lower body, he hurriedly bent down his waist and lifted up the trousers, grinning and spitting a few mouthfuls of muddy water, and yelling a few times...

"idiot…"

There are also little devils who fell on the muddy ground, their small bodies slid down the steep slope, gurgling and rolling into the ravine, and after a lot of effort, they finally got up, stretched out their short and thick necks, stuck out their little heads, and squeezed the little ones. The eyeball head is crooked, the steel helmet is on, the muddy face is tense, the clothes are picked up, the grapefruit is raised, the hands are moved little by little, and the body is climbing up. I just climbed half of my body out of the ravine, and before I can take a breath, my small body is slippery again After falling down, the little devil jumped straight up in the ravine with a pair of short legs...

In the pouring rain at night, hundreds of little devils were running on the muddy and slippery mountain trails, each of them was swaying and falling, and they were covered in black mud in a panic!Grinning his teeth and spitting out muddy water, he got up from the rain and mud, and continued to shoot and chase the guerrillas...

"Da da da…"

Wang Dahao swayed around and led a group of twenty or so people to brave the storm, stepping on muddy and slippery mountain roads, and there were little devils shooting guns behind him. They ran down 500 meters all the way, and they didn't know how many times they fell It was a big somersault. Fortunately, the brothers were not injured and arrived safely at the side of the mountain forest road. Each of them swayed and their bodies were covered in black mud, and they went straight into the mountain forest...

A few minutes later, dozens of little devils rushed to the front of the line, with their waists bowed and guns in their hands. One side was shooting into the mountains and forests, and the other side was walking on short legs, following closely behind the guerrillas. Behind, one by one, they got into the mountain forest...

"Da da da…"

The twenty-odd guerrillas climbed on the slopes of the mountains and forests, and the downpour of rain became smaller under the cover of trees, but the mountain road was difficult to walk at the foot. Every time they stepped into the mud and pulled out, their shoes were stained with thick A thick layer of black mud, one by one panting and shaking their small bodies back and forth, stepping on the muddy mountain road, running towards the deep mountain step by step...

Wang dahao grinned and panted heavily, shaking the large grid back and forth, walking step by step on the muddy mountain road was very difficult, so he never thought that the mountain road was so difficult to walk in the rainstorm, every step was a mud puddle, at that time The retreat plan in his head was perfect, he used the muddy road in the forest to hold back the little devil, but in reality he also held back the brothers. Just at this moment, the little devil shot gunshots behind him, and there were two muffled sounds. …

"Bang bang..."

Wang Dahao turned around with his big eyes wide open, and saw the two brothers behind him forcefully slumped in the mud, grinning his teeth, holding the bastard box in his hand, and continuously pulling the trigger with his fingers to shoot at the little devil, stretching his neck Roaring loudly...

"Grandma Xiong's dog day little devil, brothers, pay attention to concealment, don't fucking ignore your head, shoot back to cover your retreat, and beat me quickly with your hands and feet..."

"It's the captain..."

"Da da da…"

Wang Dahao led the guerrilla brothers, while hiding behind old trees to cover and shoot, shooting continuously at the little devils down the hillside, while stepping on the muddy mountain road, retreating step by step into the deep mountain...

"Da da da…"

Dozens of little devils under the hillside, arched their waists and held their guns to shoot at them, and chased after them with their big legs and short legs. Dozens of people chased one after the other in the dark forest. shoot…

"Da da da…"

Twenty or so guerrillas shot to cover the retreat, taking advantage of the geographical advantage on the hillside, and shot at the little devils down the hillside. When the devils turned their backs and pursued, one after another, the little devils were hit by the bullets and shook a few times The small body fell directly into the mud of the mountain road...

"Da da da…"

Wang Dahao was leading the guerrilla brothers, and while they were robbing and retreating, a hoarse cry suddenly came from their ears...

"Captain, Zhang San was hit by the little devil's bullet..."

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