"Tuanzhao, save me!"

Just when the Dragon Boat Festival was giving orders, the old abacus asked for help.

The tires of his Vicks M25 armored vehicle exploded. After losing control, the wheels were stuck in the broken wooden box and the wooden boards of the power wheels did not rotate and the other flew away. His Vicks M25 armored vehicle could not move.

The Japanese were approaching, and they were so scared that they locked the car door and hid in the car and didn't dare to look outside.

And at this moment, the sound of Dragon Boat Festival came, and Lao Abacus quickly asked for help.

The Dragon Boat Festival could not see the direction of the old abacus, so he could only turn the muzzle over.

Through the Dragon Boat Festival, I saw that five or six Japanese soldiers were surrounding the old Abacus's chariot and constantly slapped them.

Dragon Boat Festival shouted: "If you sit firmly, you may be a little shaking."

"Hey, hey!"

The old abacus responded twice in a row. Although he didn't know what the team was going to do, he would just sit firmly before he talked about it.

He held the seats in the car with his left and right hands, and did not dare to relax.

Outside there was the sound of the Japanese knocking and slapping, and even a Japanese took out a rifle to load the bullets into the ground to destroy the door lock.

However, at this moment, a bang, the fire rose from the Japanese's feet, and the Japanese surrounding the Vicks M25 armored vehicle felt as if they were ascending to heaven.

But this feeling of happiness was only a moment, and then they all fell to the ground like dead dogs.

The Vicks M25 armored chariot was also shaking violently, but because of the weight of the chariot, it was only shaking in an explosion.

The old abacus in the car forced his body to be safe and sound, but his danger was still not lifted.

The Japanese are still attacking, so he must leave, otherwise the Japanese will probably not be so lucky next time they come around.

Lao Aba Pan carried his backpack and wanted to get off after opening the car door, but then he thought that the task assigned by the group was not completed yet.

The requirement of the regiment is that the chariots that cannot be taken away must be blown up and cannot be left to the Japanese.

He looked back at the chariot, and the old abacus reluctantly took the grenade from the corpse of the Japanese under the chariot, pulled open the safety ring and knocked it on the chariot, and threw it into the chariot.

Then the old plan bent over, pushed his broken pocket against the back of his head and ran away with his life.

But the Japanese naturally would not let go of the old abacus. After seeing the old abacus jumped off the car and ran away, the three Japanese took the gun. The distance was less than fifteen meters, and they could hit the target with their eyes closed.

The old abacus was about to get cold this time. Even if he had a broken backpack on his head, he could not stop the Japanese bullets. Because this time the Japanese were aiming at his body.

boom!

Another shell was sent away directly.

Dragon Boat Festival is also very caring for Lao Ababa. After killing the besieged Japanese devils with one shot, it was another shot to clear the siege for Lao Ababa. Lao Ababa therefore hid behind the chariot, and then rolled and crawled in the fortifications under the Japanese's bullets.

At this time, the old abacus's feet were soft and he was lying on the ground and could not move at all.

He felt that he might have used up all his good luck in his life and would not dare to do this again in the future.

When Ma Zhenshan saw him, he thought he was injured, so he ran over and asked, "Brother, how are you doing? Where are you injured?"

The old abacus waved his hand and gasped violently, "It's okay, let me lie down for a while, and it's fine."

Boom! Boom boom!

At this moment, the Japanese gun shells came again and exploded one after another near the chariots and positions.

One of them fell into a trench built with stones, and three bandits were blown away directly.

The bandits were panicked for a short time, but fortunately, the three chariots were already lined up and the machine guns on the chariots also rang out again.

Twist! Twist!

The harvester on the battlefield roared, and the Japanese fell in large numbers as they roared.

But the Japanese seemed to be unable to kill them no matter how hard they were, and the ammunition in the chariot was consumed very quickly and there was no ammunition soon.

At this time, the Japanese had already rushed in under the cover of artillery and launched hand-to-hand combat near the chariots and in the bunkers of Ma Zhenshan and others.

The Dragon Boat Festival knew that the defense line of the chariot had no effect at all, so they opened the hatch door and drilled out.

At this time, a Japanese man stepped on the tracks of his chariot. He originally planned to pry the hatch door, but he didn't expect that the hatch door was opened and a person appeared.

The Japanese stabbed him with a bayonet without even thinking about it.

Dragon Boat Festival dodged and grabbed the other party's gun barrel with his left hand.

The Japanese instinctively wanted to pull the gun in his hand back, but at this time, the Dragon Boat Festival had already pushed a pistol on his forehead.

The Japanese were petrified in an instant, and the beads of sweat flowed down their temples.

But this cannot change anything, because the Dragon Boat Festival gave him only 0.01 seconds of thinking time.

Bang!

The gunshots, and the Japanese were shot and their heads were blown away.

Then another Japanese rushing over.

"Baga!"

Another Japanese man stabbed from behind the Dragon Boat Festival. At this time, Wu Duan realized that there were many Japanese around him, and almost all the chariots were surrounded by Japanese. And in the corner of his eyes, he saw that the Japanese in the west wall were also aiming here.

He didn't care about the bayonets stabbed by the Japanese, and jumped up and jumped down from the chariot.

At the same time, the Japanese guns on the wall fired, but after the bullets crossed nearly 100 meters, they shot the Japanese who was holding a bayonet to stab the Dragon Boat Festival in the head.

The Japanese devils died so unjustly that they were not only beaten to death by their own people, but also shot them in the head. I am afraid that after he died, he would also scold himself for meeting a group of pig teammates.

Of course, this happened after the Japanese died, but after the Dragon Boat Festival jumped off the chariot with a gun in his right hand, he met the Japanese again.

The two Japanese attacked him with bayonets.

After the Dragon Boat Festival, he retreated and hit another chariot.

Bang!

Dragon Boat Festival shot and killed one of the Japanese, but he could not escape the bayonet of the other Japanese.

In desperation, the Dragon Boat Festival grabbed the knife with his bare hands and grabbed the Japanese bayonet with his flesh.

Blood suddenly surged out of the Dragon Boat Festival's hand crack. But the Dragon Boat Festival was unaware of it, and there was no trace of pain, because at this time, it was useless for you to scream. The Japanese would not be ruthless because of your pain, and he would take your life while you were sick.

Dragon Boat Festival will not give the Japanese a chance. After grabbing the other party's bayonet, they will shoot the Japanese back at close range and meet their great master Amaterasu.

And at this time, Dragon Boat Festival successfully seized a bayonet.

After the Dragon Boat Festival, I went down the mountain to patrol. I didn’t carry any swords and daggers on my body except for a pistol, otherwise I wouldn’t be so passive.

But at this time, although his hand was injured, he had a murderous weapon in his hand.

The Dragon Boat Festival held a knife in his left hand and a gun in his right hand, and began to kill among the Japanese crowd. The ordinary Japanese were no match for him at all.

The Japanese were killed by more than a dozen people and realized that the Dragon Boat Festival was powerful. Some Japanese were even afraid and did not dare to step forward.

Dragon Boat Festival put away the pistol of the photobullet and sneered: "Come on, the Japanese, let me see your Bushido, aren't you all brave? Why do you all look like a coward now?"

"Baga!"
Chapter completed!