Liang Jian: Developing alone, I really don’t want to be a handsome man

Conversely, if the general is brave enough, can the soldiers under his hands be persuaded?

Hundreds of soldiers rushed out of the trenches in an instant!Holding a machine gun and holding an M1 Garand semi-automatic rifle, he shot unlimited shots at the devil in front of him!

Under the moonlight, the devils collapsed in a pool of blood.

The ghost soldiers yelled and ran down the mountain non-stop...

It's easy to go up the mountain, but it's hard to go down the mountain!

When going down the mountain, this foot missed the ground and rolled directly to the ground, and along with the scud, it was able to sweep down the few devil soldiers in front...

Ghost soldiers, chaos...

The more chaotic, the more prone to accidents...

"idiot!"

"Eight Grid Road!"

"When did the Imperial Locust Army suffer such an insult!"

"Empire Warriors!"

"Turn your head and fight with them! Fight!"

Poor Xin Gu, the captain of the Devil's first unit, really couldn't swallow this breath at the moment.

Immediately while roaring, his complexion gradually became gloomy.

"Your Excellency, Captain!"

"We managed to evacuate here. If we turn around at this moment, we will be in vain!"

"Your Excellency, Captain! Their firepower is too fierce!"

"Listen to the gunshots, there are at least a hundred light machine guns firing at us!"

"Your Excellency, Captain!"

"Our first regiment lost hundreds of soldiers, and now the number of soldiers is less than five hundred..."

"Your Excellency, Captain, the last seed..."

"If you hesitate any longer, it will really be gone..."

The captain of the devil Zhongzuo gritted his teeth and hurriedly dissuaded him from the side.

boom!

While the devil was speaking, a bullet from a Garand semi-automatic rifle directly penetrated his throat, shattering his throat in an instant.

"woo woo woo woo……"

The captain of the devil Zhongzuo clutched his throat, and after making a final call, he died in despair.

"Gudong..."

Xin Gu, the captain of the Devil's first regiment, pitifully licked his blood-stained lips, and couldn't help but swallowed a mouthful of saliva, feeling that the taste was extremely bloody...

Seems... and some brittle bones wrapped in blood...

Prior to this, Xin Gu, the leader of the devil's first unit, was a staunch blood fighter.

But after seeing the tragic death of his captain, his heart...was shaken.

It's too awful.

This is not the same as the pain of harakiri....

Seppuku is sacred and dignified.

On the battlefield, the head, the throat, and the heart were broken... the feeling is unimaginable, even if you imagine it, you will feel extremely panicked.

Wandering in despair, his entire head was about to explode!

"withdraw!"

"withdraw!"

"Accelerate the evacuation!"

"Cross cover retreat!"

Xin Gu, the captain of the Devil's First Squadron, wiped the blood on his face pitifully, and then ran away...

In fact, if he fled the battlefield resolutely from the beginning, the probability of fleeing is still very high.

At worst, let these devil soldiers under his hands be used as cannon fodder as human shields.

But this guy cringed for too long...

Soon, the commander of the first infantry battalion led the first infantry battalion and the first and second companies of light machine guns to approach the devil soldiers...

nothing to say.

More than 100 Czech/crooked machine guns fired indiscriminately...

More than 300 M1-type Garand semi-automatic rifles were fired...

Under the moonlight, the ghost soldiers turned into blood shadows one by one...

Death is their only destination!

Let this land bear this dirty blood one last time!

boom!

A stray bullet hit the poor leg of Xin Gu, the captain of the Devil's First Wing.

He staggered and fell forward, his head hit the stone, and his face made intimate contact with the stone, so now it looks bloody.

This scene inexplicably makes one's scalp tingle...

At this time, several ghost soldiers stepped on his back and fled backwards.

"what!"

"idiot!"

"I'm poor Xingu!"

"I'm your captain!"

"idiot!"

"No retreat!"

"You all stay behind!"

"Eight Grid Road!"

Xin Gu, the captain of the Devil's First Squadron, let out a pitiful roar, and his pupils burst out with passion!

break out!

Hysterical explosion!

At this moment, I feel crazy and numb...

There is nothing better than this cool moonlight.

In the chaos, who would listen to him?

There are more and more ghost soldiers stepping on his back...

In panic and desperation, everyone had no choice but to follow the flag.

In the dark night, who knows who is the captain...

Xin Gu, the captain of the Devil's First Squadron, gritted his teeth pitifully, and tried to get up several times, but every time he tried hard, a heavy foot would step on his back, giving him a fierce blow .

again and again.

In the end, Xingu felt pitifully that his spine had been broken.

Now there are no ghost soldiers who continue to step on his back, but he can't get up anymore.

All the soldiers under him ran away...

No devil wants to take on a burden.

Heideng is blind, who knows if you are the captain of the regiment or the leader...

"Clean the battlefield quickly!"

"Fill the devils who are still alive!"

"Then quickly go back to the trenches!"

"This battle! Have a good time!"

"The devils who attacked were basically wiped out!"

"Finally, I did not disappoint the commander!"

Cyclops, the commander of the First Infantry Battalion, couldn't help laughing out loud. At this moment, Ling Lie's gaze was scanning the surroundings wantonly. He was scanning the devils who were hiding...

These devils are very cunning.

Maybe play dead there, and when you get close, give you a fatal shot, or just pull the grenade and blow up a large area.

In order to prevent this kind of thing from happening, Fang Yu had issued an order before.

When cleaning the battlefield, no matter whether the devil is alive or dead, anyway, you just shoot him in the head as usual and you're done.

We're not short of bullets.

Cutting your throat with a bayonet is of course okay, but it’s best not to do this. After all, if you use a bayonet to make up your knife, you will always be close to this devil. If this devil is really in disguise, it is easy to suddenly attack you.

"Ok?"

"There's a devil here..."

"Wriggling all the time!"

Cyclops looked into the distance, and then subconsciously raised the Czech light machine gun in his hand.

Chapter 187

Feeling the muzzle of the dark gun aimed at himself, Xin Gu, the captain of the Devil's First Squadron, was overwhelmed with the pitiful desire to survive.

"Don't kill me!" (guizi language)

"Don't kill me!" (guizi language)

"I want to surrender! I want to surrender!" (guizi language)

"I am the captain of the 40st Regiment of the [-]th Division! My name is Xingu Poor!" (guiziyu)

Xin Gu said these words pitifully and shamefully.

He was going to do seppuku.

But now that the backbone is broken, what kind of backbone do you need!

Being alive is the most important thing.

Da da da……

The unique gunshot of the Czech light machine gun sounded...

There are several blood holes in the poor head of Xin Gu, the captain of the Devil's first wing.

Everything ends.

"What are they chattering about!"

"Do you think Laozi is the commander? Can you understand your ghost language..."

Cyclops, the commander of the First Infantry Battalion, couldn't help curling his lips.

"Battle Commander, maybe he wants to surrender?"

The soldier on the side couldn't help reminding.

"Ah!"