Bring a system to fight against Japan

Chapter 69 Escape from the Dead
In the dark woods, the muzzle flames blazed, and the bullets swished and slammed indiscriminately. The sound of bang and bang echoed in my ears, and a dozen small black shadows swayed here and there, running and bouncing back and forth in a snake shape , stepping on the snow shell and kicking hard, passing behind old trees, dodging the bullets shot by the devils from behind.

"Da da da…"

Wang Dahao swayed from side to side, running and jumping back and forth, running up and down, striding forward with big strides, grinning, grinning, staring, panting, turning round melon head from time to time, to take a look at the ghost soldiers chasing after him , densely packed small black shadows flashed on three sides in the woods, the devils were like a group of crazy and howling wolf dogs, biting their butts and not letting go, row after row of bullets shot side by side, passing by the body and flying randomly, hitting on the ground. There were ringing sounds from old trees all around.

"Captain, the little devil is desperately chasing after his butt and playing billiards. We have to think of a way to stop running around with our backs sticking out. Before we can get out of the woods, our brothers will fall under the devil's gun."

"What can I do, the little devil is like a group of mad dogs, chasing after the buttocks and biting people with teeth and claws."

"Why does the captain die alone? Let's fight the little devil. Kill one and kill two to earn money."

"Liu Er is stunned that you are a monkey grandson, and your steel and iron bones hit the devil's gun. Before you rushed forward and fought the little devil, you were beaten into a sieve by the bullets. Don't worry if you don't grow a smart head. Make a fuss about your face."

"Captain, what do you say..."

"Damn, your ears are stuffed with chicken feathers, and you still can't understand people's words. I've said it several times. There's nothing I can do. Now I can only take a step back, so as not to change."

"The captain, the little devil, is about to catch up..."

Wang Dahao stared at his big eyes, and quickly turned his head to see behind him, dozens of little devils with guns and bayonets in their hands, yelling and shooting, they rushed up, grinning wide-mouthed. I cursed angrily...

"Fucking son of a bitch!" Qiao Hei's big face was sullen, he swung the barrel of the gun in his hand, and shot at the little devil continuously. The flying bullets hit him head-on, knocking down the few devils who had just rushed up with a bang. Bing, stretch your neck and make a loud voice...

"Brothers, raise the barrel of your pistol for Lao Tzu to fight back, and retreat to the woods and hillside while fighting."

A dozen or so members of the guerrilla team swayed to and fro, running back and forth, holding up the barrel of their guns, turning sideways from time to time, shooting a few shots at the little devil rushing behind him, and running towards the hillside along the woods in the dark .

The crowd of ghosts on the three sides of the hillside, fifty or sixty little swaying black shadows, moving quickly in a messy formation, hula-la-la-la-la-la, approaching together, hugging the group and chasing after the buttocks, each with a bowed waist and holding a gun barrel, Leaving the figure-eight-shaped hip axis, he sped up his short legs and galloped, firing guns randomly while rushing up the hillside...

"Da da da……"

Rows of bullets flew from behind, hitting the bodies of several soldiers with bang bangs, their black faces twitched with staring small round eyes, grinning and spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood before turning back to their bodies, grasping the barrel of the gun tightly with both hands , fingers continuously pulled the trigger, and shot towards the little devil who rushed up, the roar pierced through layers of clouds, and echoed in the mountains and forests...

"Little devil, I have fought with you..."

"Da da da……"

Bullets flew from the hillside, piercing the little devil's body, and the blood spurted out from the muzzle of the gun. The little devils put their heads on each other and fell into the snow shell with a plop, and then waves of little devils came up from the slope , Rows of guns came head-on, hitting the bodies of several soldiers again, more than a dozen gun muzzles spurted out blood, each of them gritted their teeth and held the gun barrels tightly, and fell down in the snow layer sacrifice…

"Da da da…"

Wang Dahao grinned, bared his teeth and twitched his face. Seeing the brother behind him fell under the devil's gun, shaking and trembling, he scolded himself in his heart. Damn it, Wang Dahao was incompetent and didn't bring you over alive. There was a loud howl, and with a gun in his hand, he shot at the little devil who rushed up...

"You son of a bitch! I've fucked your [-]th generation ancestors, and I'm going to fight with your sons of bitches..."

"Da da da…"

The eight or nine small figures of the guerrillas on the hillside grinned their teeth and grinned in anger, holding the barrel of the gun tightly in the palm of their hand, and fired towards the hillside in disorder. More than a dozen little devils came up, and the whole hill suddenly burst into flames, and the bullets flew back and forth in the woods and rammed everywhere. press up...

"Da da da…"

Wang Dahao shot out the bullets in the barrel of the gun in his hand, threw it directly on the snow, and pulled out the machete from the waistband of his trousers with a wave of his hand. Ying, got up from the snow layer, and rushed towards the little devil...

"Captain quickly lead the brothers to retreat..."

"Little devil, I have fought with you..."

After the roaring roar, flames exploded in the forest more than ten meters away from the hillside, and there was a muffled rumbling and thundering bang. The figures of five or six devils collapsed to a height of several meters, flying in all directions and falling down plop plop.

Wang Dahao stood there stupidly, feeling heart-piercing pain, his body shaking and trembling, the familiar roar kept ringing in his ears, the captain quickly led the brothers to retreat, gritted his teeth hard and let out a loud roar...

"Brothers retreat..."

Nine little black shadows of the guerrillas quickly retreated up the mountain, and dozens of little devils from the hillside came up with guns in their hands...

"Da da da…"

Wang Dahao led the rest of the people, stumbling and stumbling up the hill in the dark, and there was a black rumble in front of them, and there was a little devil shooting after him behind his buttocks, and he didn't even notice that there was no way in front of him. He stepped on the ground and leaned forward, fell headfirst, and rolled down the mountain one by one along the steep slope of the other side of the mountain.

Following closely behind the guerrillas, five or six devil soldiers bowed their waists and were speeding forward with their short legs, when they fell down with a thump, thump, thud, groaning, and dozens of little soldiers rushed up after them. The ghost, as soon as the screams sounded in his ears, he was so frightened that he backed away.

The devil officer blew his beard and stared at his eyes, took a few steps forward with a saber in his hand, and looked down along the uneven and steep slopes of the mountain. After the sound, dozens of little devils stood on the side of the mountain, standing in a row, with guns in their hands, and shot towards the bottom of the mountain indiscriminately.

"Da da da…"

On the top of the mountain, the sound of gunfire from the little devils rang out for more than ten minutes before they stopped. The messy formation followed the forest on the hillside and retreated directly.

(End of this chapter)