As soon as Zhao Hu turned around the corner, he collided with a few Japanese who rushed in. The two sides were less than ten meters apart. Before the other party could lift the rifle, the submachine gun in his hand spewed out flames.

"Oh, yes" A storm of rain hit Babanba. A few Japanese men suddenly burst into blood mist in their chests. Before they fell, the Japanese behind were also shot. Only two of them saw the opportunity and immediately put down their guns and turned around when they could not turn the gun. However, Zhao Hu's movements were faster. With one step, he stepped on the sluggish Japanese body and rushed to the air. The bullets in his hand kept firing, and continued to shoot at two accurate points. While the two Japanese were knocked down, the bullets in the magazine also became empty!

What failed was that among the two Japanese who fell down, one of them screamed half a scream before he died. Perhaps he had already shouted before being hit. Even if Zhao Hu was quick, he could not do it silently.

The Japanese in the cave were alarmed, and Uriwala's screams came everywhere. At the same time, the Japanese in each cave began to concentrate here. If Zhao Hu took a few more shots, he would be in danger of being blocked by the enemy!

At this time, he was no longer allowed to hide his body, and he didn't have to worry about the sound of gunfire. Since the fight started, let's have a good fight!

Several flash bullets were thrown out of the corner. The next second, his people had rolled to the opposite side. Only a few "chirping" sounds were heard, and several bullets were shot in the corner they had just turned out. Unfortunately, Zhao Hu was moving too fast, and the bullets they shot in front of the light shining were all gone without exception.

"Da da, da da da..."

Bobosha, who has the title of King of Fire, is indeed his name. More than 70 bullets can last for more than ten seconds in Zhao Hu's hands. Coupled with his fast short spot and aimless shooting, every two bullets can knock down a Japanese!

The gunshot roared in the hole, and the shells fell to the ground and made a messy jingle. Before a big drum was finished, none of the Japanese in front of them were spared!

As long as he breaks out of this fork, he can reach the main hole. In order to collect his weapons, he has already buckled the rope tied to his body to the bushes outside the hole. At this time, the "puff" sound of emergency contact is occasionally made in the walkie-talkie. The comrades above may have heard violent gunfire and are ready to come down to rescue!

Zhao Hu pinched the walkie-talkie and shouted inside: "Don't go down, there are too many Japanese. Remember, as long as I pull the rope, I will pull it up to death!"

"I received it, understand. When you come up, we will cover it with fire!" The voice of the Mao Brigade was full of anxiety and anxiety, but he had to listen to Zhao Hu's orders, so he had to continue waiting anxiously.

Zhao Hu was about to rush to the main hole when he saw a string of fire flashing in front of him. Then, the unique woodpecker sound of the 92-High Machinery was heard!

It was over, the road was blocked. Zhao Hu knew that the Japanese might have felt sad for the intruder and were ready to block him and his own people inside. Moreover, with his intuition, there must be more than a heavy machine outside, and maybe there are several light machine guns waiting to be re-fired. Even if he uses the Japanese corpse to block the bullets, it will be useless, because the machine rifle bullets can be shot directly through the human body, which will make it more lethal to the people behind!

With his hand stretched out, a huge killer hidden in the warehouse suddenly showed a ferocious face. Zhao Hu climbed into the cockpit and found that the walls on both sides were a little narrow, just containing the tank's body and corner? No matter what, it would be like to collapse. Anyway, he didn't want to stay in it forever. Besides, he could even suffocate a lot of Japanese devils, why not do it?

When the sound of the tank engine was heard, the Japanese outside suddenly looked like earth. Even if they squeezed their heads, they could not imagine why a large iron tool appeared in this cave.

When Zhao Hu drove the tank to the main cave, the turret turned right in advance. Fortunately, the cave in front was larger, just allowing him to turn around, but the corner of the wall was a little intrusive. He heard the tank roaring, and squeezed into the main cave in a few seconds. Then he suddenly reversed and immediately escaped from the constraints. He saw the smoke and dust in front of him blocking his sight. A roar was as thunderous as the ears, and half of the cave collapsed!

"Baga, this is a lunatic. Stop him, otherwise we will all be done!"

The Japanese behind were anxious. Their bullets made the tank jingle. Unfortunately, no matter how dense the fire rain was, it had no effect on the tank. In addition, the Japanese light weapons were mainly equipped with precision. Now facing the big iron turtle, they were helpless. Grenades? They could not be tied up, and they could not be activated together. As for weapons such as explosives, they are now hidden in Zhao Hu's space.

Time no longer allowed them to think too much. In just a few seconds, Zhao Hu's tank was already squeezed in front of them. A few Japanese were dissatisfied and howled and hugged several grenades on the ground. Unfortunately, the Nine-One Grenade Fuses were too weak. Before they could explode, they were already rolled into meat paste by the tracks!

"Ping Ping Bang Bang!" There was a scattering sound in front of me, and the smoke from the rushing smoke once again covered Zhao Hu's gaze. There were long whispers coming from behind. When the Japanese retreated, they didn't pay attention to their feet and jumped and rolled down on the steep steps behind them. Before they could fall to the end, their heads were already hit like bloody watermelons!

The rear of the tank suddenly lightened, and Zhao Hu suddenly braked with both feet and used great force to hang up the forward gear. Unfortunately, the tank still couldn't stop and was still slowly sliding backward. Seeing that the gun barrel was rising higher and higher, if he didn't jump off the vehicle, he would fall down the steep slope with the tank.

Zhao Hu opened the hatch cover on his head and then jumped back a few steps. The man had left the tank and grabbed the rope on the side!

The force on his hands was not enough. When the person slid down, he quickly descended to the bottom of the tank. Zhao Hu was quick to catch the track. The people on it felt the strength, and at the same time he grabbed the rope and began to force it.

On the stone steps behind him, two Japanese men who were hit by blood suddenly showed gloating smiles: "Haha, this Eighth Route Army still wants to be a chariot with a mantis arm, but unfortunately the tank is so heavy. Even if he is the Iron Wall A Tong reborn, he can't stop the ending of being crushed into flesh mud. Today, let's witness the miracle of history! Huh? Baga, where did the tank go?"

Zhao Hu naturally didn't want the tank to fall. Now he had only two or three of this killer weapon. When he got another army, he had to use it to form a new team. When he grabbed it, he put the tank into space. At the same time, the soldiers above worked hard together, pulling the rope and running back. Zhao Hu hung below was like a hangman. His legs were kicking on the stone wall a few times, and the people had already soared into the air, like flying immortals from the sky!

The Japanese who came downstairs were almost scared. They saw god-like warriors, rising erraticly under the moonlight, and a few of them were plucking up to shoot. Unfortunately, Zhao Hu's body was running around, and his vision was blocked, and all the bullets were shot in the air.

Is Zhao Hu easy to mess with? As soon as he stretched out his right hand, a large grenade appeared in his palm. While throwing it down, the lead wire was also removed.

"Boom, boom..."

The big grenade was indeed well-known. One was like a small cannonball, blew up a fire in the valley. Then, the grenades were thrown down for no money, and the heat waves even made the Mao team and the others relax.

Team Mao suddenly showed a nervous expression, and he shouted: "What is this blowing up? Will it blow up half of Zhao's head? How could it be so light?"

The little beaver's eyes were red, and he shouted in a crying voice: "No matter whether it is death or life, please pull it up quickly. If you are slow, you can only collect your clothes!"

I don’t know how Zhao Hu would feel when he heard this. He was now unable to help but swung upwards when he reached the hang slope. At the same time, a violent shaking suddenly came from his feet. The massive mines he buried in advance were trampled on or the time bomb exploded, and a large area of ​​flames rushed out again!

"Boom!"

The rock slope extending half of the side collapsed, and Zhao Huren hangs on the tree and laughs silently. This time he made a lot of money. Not only did he get unexpected money, but he also destroyed the Japanese turtle shell. Below, whether it is a naval gun or an aircraft, he can easily bombard it. It seems that the fortress is still easy to break from the inside!
Chapter completed!