The one who felt the deepest was Tu Haijun, who was rushing to the bottom to cover. When he saw the soldiers counting the numbers, he took the initiative to go forward to provide cover. In fact, he was afraid of seeing Zhao Tuan's sucking face!

Fortunately, there was a big stone behind him, and his head, face and back were not in trouble. Unfortunately, the second half was in trouble. There were gravels from time to time, and his broken hand was smashed down. He was so scared that he dodged in and occasionally turned around and wanted to curse a few words, but he saw Zhao Hu stretching out his right hand, his thumb and little finger gesture to make a phone call!

"Sleeping on the sun!" It was not until this time that he remembered that he still had magic weapons on him, but because of the urgent time, he had no time to use it, so he forgot to turn on the computer.

As soon as he turned on the switch, Zhao Hu heard him yelling inside: "Bullshit, you idiot, why don't you turn on the computer when you go to the mountainous area? Do you want to kill yourself?"

"Head, I, I forgot..."

"Don't say so much, you're digging up the soil layer on your left, and there's ammunition, get out quickly!"

When he heard this, the butcher holding a small pistol defended himself, rushed to dig on the ground in a hurry. Soon, he took out a large wooden box and quickly opened it. He saw a short-barrel submachine gun lying inside. Under the submachine gun were chains that had been hanging long ago. The butcher saw these links at this time, more intimate than seeing gold. After all, gold cannot help, at least in front of him!

In the sky, the shelling continued, and Yu Meiren was a typical person who came to madness. At this time, she kept reporting azimuths and directing four mortars to carry out rapid fire. From time to time, "Xu Xu" sounds came from the air. After each Xu, there must be an amazing explosion. The dense shells were raging in the valley, and the echoes were endless, as if the continuous explosion of thunder kept firing beside her.

The shrapnel and gravel were blown up and tore into the air. Countless branches and leaves were like flying in the wind. There were even more fire light shining in the thick smoke, illuminating the sinful souls so thoroughly!

The Japanese army were stunned. Their Zhushan squad leader was injured during the first wave of shelling. Then, the soldiers who temporarily found the shelter only saw their captain lying in the mountain stream and wailing from time to time. Unfortunately, the shrapnel around him were flying like locusts, and no one dared to pull it!

The stream began to turn red and the color became thicker. Occasionally, one or two round serves rolled through the middle, temporarily blocking the stream. When the water volume reached a certain point, it rolled down from above. Only those who knew him exclaimed: "That's Komatsu Taro, Amaterasu, when will the explosion end?"

Zhushan may have suffered a spine injury. Except for his head, his whole body was numb. The endless raising of his head also exhausted him. Finally, he had to fall to the water and be choked to death by the blood flowing from the top!

The explosion came very violently. A small team of Japanese troops were crowded on the narrow mountain road. When the ambush began, they all turned around and rushed to the miscellaneous woods on the side of the road. Unfortunately, the water flows in this area are rich, and the thorny vines and wild roses usually look beautiful, but now they have become barbed wire!

The hand was pricked and bloody, and the bayonet also slashed the blade, but the dense shrubs barely digged out a small pond!

Behind him, gunshots sounded. The Eighth Route Army was shooting at the bushes. Zhao Hu was stunned this time. Anyway, the smoke of gunfire was everywhere on the battlefield, so he could only barely see his personal figure. Even if the sharpshooter came, there was no way. It would be better to let the soldiers enjoy the guns, and maybe they could hit a few more.

The militia sharpshooter company should be the "sharpshooter" company among the militia. Everyone was holding a semi-automatic rifle and shooting at the Japanese running around. A scream came from time to time in the sound of fried bean-like gunshots: "I hit it, I hit it!"

Commander Yu was firing artillery, and the soldiers were firing. Instead, it was Zhao Hu. At this time, the old god was placing a gun on the ground. The source of the gun was easy to explain. It was seized on the ship, but it would be difficult to take it back. However, he didn't want to take it back. Anyway, no one knew Barrett, so life might be a bit troublesome in the future. Just imagine that you are a territorial eighth-way company carrying a big gun that everyone is afraid of. It is impossible to keep a low profile!

He was alerting the butcher at his feet. Due to his position, the butcher's machine gun position was more than ten meters shorter than everyone. At this time, the shooting area was blocked by smoke on the mountain, but his side was much clearer. Although he only saw a pair of short legs, the one with short legs must be the Japanese, right?

"Dongdon, Dongdon..."

As soon as he heard the gunshots, Zhao Hu couldn't help but hum: "There is Bao Qingtian in Kaifeng who is selfless in distinguishing loyalty and treacherous...Damn it, isn't this the prelude to Bao Qingtian? He hummed a few times accidentally, and he was shot with a gun?"

The butcher beat him extremely briskly. He hid under the stone. Even if the enemy wanted to shoot, he couldn't aim. He had already hung several chains together and temporarily charged a heavy machine gun!

He shot short shots, and every three bullets were covered with a tracer bullet, so he could accurately find his bounce point even in some smoke.

Rifles are shot and one eye. After the submachine gun hits the Japanese, they all have two parallel double gun holes. When the machine gun is shot, due to left and right swings and muzzle jumps, they are mostly an irregular triangle after being hit.

Imagine what is the concept of hitting a calf with three bullets at the same time? That is, it is to blow the leg up and tear it apart. Therefore, on the battlefield, those who are hit by rifles can still leave a way out, while those who are hit by machine guns cannot be cured!

The guns jumped constantly, and the Japanese were still running. The reason why Tu Haijun was called a butcher was because he liked to kill them all, especially the Japanese, who almost no living mouth once they fell into his hands!

So every time he knocked down a Japanese devil, he would wait for a second. When the Japanese devil had broken legs fell to the ground, he would give him a shorter point. Whether it was his waist, abdomen, back or head, as long as he was touched by a bullet, the other party would have no way to survive.

Maybe it was because he was too murderous, maybe the two Japanese were very smart. When they found that they were desperate and some people were taking advantage of the situation, they became concerned about the killer hiding in the dark. After two bullets were blocked by rocks, they struck the side and quietly surrounded them from the left and right wings.

The Japanese on the right are very smart. He is a veteran and a sergeant. He has a rich experience in the line of fire. Sometimes he runs back and forth, sometimes he falls into a small pit to avoid bullets. The butcher hits three short points in a row, and the bullets chase his heels and falls empty. He is so angry that he curses. For a moment, the gun keeps jumping, which is considered to be a waste of time with this guy.

This created conditions for the Japanese who deviated on the left. He bent over with his gun in his arms. He stepped forward in a hurry. In addition to avoiding the dense area of ​​bullet-hit rain, he was almost moving straight towards Dashi. He saw that he had reached a distance of 30 meters!

He reached out and took out a Type 91 grenade, pulled out the pin and knocked it on the stone. He raised his right hand suddenly, and with a "bang", the long-lost gunshot reappeared again!

A broken arm was spinning in the air, and then a "trumpet" sound fell next to the Japanese on the right. When he turned his head to watch his comrades-in-arms, he suddenly found that the guy who was roaring with his arms was about to die and even dug a hole for himself!

A smoke-prone grenade was held in the broken arm's hand. If he slowed down for two or three more years, he might be killed by the explosion fragments.

A fish jumped and rushed into a small pit in front of him, but what he didn't know was that the machine gunner, who was furious by him, had briefly communicated with Zhao Hu at this time and designed to measure it in advance. Before he could fall into the small pit, three 7.62 bullets had already arrived as promised!

"Puff"

The two bullets did not fail and brought half of the sergeant's waist out. Then, water splashed and the person had fallen into the pond in the small pit. The blood splashed with redness, and he could not survive anymore!

The butcher stretched out his right hand and gave a thumbs up. Zhao Hu smiled slightly when he saw it, "Well, right, learn to fight in war. Although this method is a bit cruel, all the soldiers who survived will be the strongest in the battle in the future!"
Chapter completed!