Anti-Japanese Jedi Player

Chapter 68 This May Be the Devil Soldier from Hengdian
The 98K magazine can only hold five bullets, so Luo Yun only has five shots in the first round of attack.

After five shots, Luo Yun was 200 meters away from the devil cavalry, and the devil was also 200 meters away from Tang Ming and the others.

But at this time, no one noticed Luo Yun's existence. The devil just stared at the fleeing meritorious service in front of him, while Tang Ming and the others were desperately squeezing every muscle in their bodies, trying to speed up and run into the dense forest ahead.

Even though he was ignored, and even though the situation was different from what he expected, Luo Yun's hands didn't stop.

Holding the gun in his left hand, he tipped his feet lightly, pressed the seat with his right hand, and then he flew up from the motorcycle. As soon as his body was in the air, the motorcycle was put into the self-defense belt by him .

Driven by the powerful inertia, Luo Yun was still moving forward rapidly in mid-air.

At this time, his left hand held the gun in the same posture, and his right hand took out a bullet bridge from his waist. The bullet bridge was filled with five rounds of yellow-orange 7.92mm Mauser pointed rifle bullets.

Because it is slow to get items from the storage warehouse, this is a spare bullet he has stored in his waist for a long time.
Landing on his toes, he rolled over, and at the same time, the bullet bridge of his right hand had been inserted into the 98k magazine.

Click.

With the sound of the bolt being pulled, the chamber of the 98k was filled again.

After the rollover, the powerful inertia given to the body by the motorcycle has been converted into kinetic energy, and with the help of this rollover, Luo Yun also easily accelerated to his highest speed.

Holding the handle of the gun with his left hand, the butt of the gun was attached to the gills. At such a close range, he directly pulled the trigger without aiming.

bang bang bang bang...

It was still five consecutive shots in motion, and five devils fell down in response.

And from jumping the car to reloading to firing five rounds in a row, all these actions are completed within two seconds.

The fall of ten people in a row finally made the chasing devils realize the abnormality. At this time, the deputy captain of the devil's cavalry found that a horse beside him was empty, and he found traces of blood on the horse's mane.

Fall off the horse?
Subconsciously, he looked back.

But it was too late, or it was too late from the moment they were stared at by Luo Yun.

At this time, Luo Yun was only five meters away from them, and the ground was rough. Luo Yun's running speed exceeded fifty yards, while the devil's riding speed could not exceed twenty yards. The speed difference was nearly ten meters per second.

The devil's vice-captain was only halfway through turning around, but the tail of the horse he was riding almost touched Luo Yun's nose. Not the two Uzis, or the giant revolver monster.

But two daggers.

Two Gurkha kukri, these two knives have a more famous name.

Nepalese Army Knife.

With his hands behind his back, Luo Yun suddenly exerted force on his toes, and a deep footprint instantly appeared under his feet, and his whole body flew into the air in an instant, and then his toes lightly stepped on the buttocks of the horse that the devil's deputy captain was riding.

The leader of the devil squad will never have a chance to know what happened, and he will never know why there is no one on the horse beside him, because his head has fallen, and when he fell, his head turning movement Only halfway through.

The squad leader's head had just been separated, and his body was still advancing with the horse at high speed, but Luo Yun had already jumped onto the next horse.

There were a total of 23 devil cavalrymen, ten of them were killed with rifles, and the remaining thirteen, it took Luo Yun seven seconds to separate their bodies.

During these seven seconds, none of the devils noticed his existence.

When the last devil was eliminated, Luo Yun stopped on the ground, looking at the two sabers in his hands without a trace of blood, but his face was a little dazed.

Things really went so smoothly that he couldn't get used to it.

Yes, he is very strong, and his extraordinary physical ability can easily deal with 23 devils, but he will not be killed without resistance!

After being stupefied, he looked up at the sunlight above his head, and then muttered.

"It's not that I have become stronger, it's that these devils are too weak, and they don't have any vigilance on the battlefield."

"Could this be a ghost recruited from Hengdian?"

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Ahead, Tang Ming and the others were desperately running and fleeing.

The dense forest is ahead, as long as they enter the dense forest, the horses of the devils will be useless, and they can escape.

but···
bang...

what···

Amidst the sound of falling and screaming, Yu Guozhu, the person he became the second pillar, finally couldn't hold on and fell.

He fell down right in front of Tang Ming's eyes, and then he suddenly hunched over, his expression extremely painful.

At this moment, Er Zhuzi tightly covered his stomach with his hands, his body shrank into a ball, huge beads of sweat kept falling on his face, all the muscles on his face were twisted, his eyes were wide open, and the protruding eyeballs were bloodshot.

Seeing the second pillar beside him fall down, and seeing his painful expression, Tang Ming gritted his teeth, and in the end he still didn't stretch out his hand, but let out a fierce roar.

"Run, don't stop"

After half a year in the army, as the most talented artilleryman in the regiment, Yu Guozhu was Tang Ming's most valued recruit.

Graduated from college, understands mathematics, is proficient in map operations, and has a good sense of three-dimensional coordinates. This is simply an excellent candidate for artillery. As for the poor physical fitness and short enlistment time, it only takes a little time to solve it.

Moreover, the most important thing is that Yu Guozhu is a strong Chinese.

In Tang Ming's heart, he actually wanted to train Yu Guozhu to be the next artillery company commander.

Seeing the person he valued the most fell in front of him and couldn't help him, seeing his robes falling in front of him and being powerless, he felt extremely painful, but he had no choice but to choose to continue running, because he knew very well, If he stopped to help Er Zhuzi, it would be buy one get one free for the devil.

"Er Zhuzi, didn't you say that you will kill at least a hundred devils in this life, then I will definitely kill him a hundred devils in the future to pay homage to your spirit in heaven?" Tang Ming gritted his teeth and ran, thinking fiercely in his heart.

However, the second pillar behind him was in a daze at this time.

The pain in his abdomen was like a knife, so he couldn't help but clutch his stomach tightly with his hands, his lungs twitched like a bellows, the muscles of his limbs twitched completely uncontrollably, and his eyes seemed to be hung with weights.

But he still struggled to get up, despite the uncontrollable shaking of his whole body, he still opened his eyes with all his strength, even if he was captured or killed, he would still stand.

but···
Devil?
The hot sweat brought about by extreme exhaustion and the cold sweat brought about by extreme pain were intertwined, streaming down from his forehead continuously, and his eyes were soaked in sweat extremely sore.

He didn't care about the knife-like pain in his abdomen, and rubbed his eyes fiercely with his hands free.

Then, open your eyes again.

What caught his eyes was a rolling meadow and a dozen or so horses walking around, all of which were empty.

Subconsciously, he rubbed his eyes fiercely again.

Still a dozen empty horses.

"No, there are so many devils?"

Even if dozens of devils got off their horses and chased after them, at least he could see people.

(End of this chapter)