Now that the firepower of both sides has just been in contact, the little ghost has not found out the details of Zhao Gang and others, and has not attacked rashly. But once he reacted, dozens of little Japanese soldiers have pressed up and destroyed Zhao Gang and the others. It is undoubtedly Zhang Fei who eats bean sprouts and a dish of side dishes.

So when I heard dozens of Japanese devils opposite, a guard was shocked and hurriedly shouted at Zhao Gang: "Political Commissar Zhao, you guys hurry up and I'll cover it!"

"No, I'll cover it!"

Zhao Gang responded while shooting that at this moment, since most Japanese Japanese found bunkers, he rarely hit.

As soon as he finished speaking, the Japanese's crooked machine gun rang out, and the bullets poured onto the bunker in front of them. In an instant, the soil splashed, making people unable to raise their heads.

Zhao Gang also lay on the ground, avoiding the dense bullets.

When the Japanese changed their bullets, Zhao Gang raised his head, aimed at Hanyang in his hand, fired it, and instantly killed the Japanese machine gunner.

Turning his head, he saw that the guard who had advised him to leave had fallen, and blood had soaked his chest and flowed all over the floor.

"Xiao Li!"

Zhao Gang shouted sadly, his eyes shattered.

"Political Commissar Zhao, it's really too late to leave!"

Another guard shouted.

Zhao Gang had red eyes, nodded, took off the two grenades from the waist of the dead guard, pulled the pull-up ring, and threw it out.

boom!

The grenade exploded, causing the sky to be filled with loess!

Taking advantage of this kung fu, Zhao Gang and the guards helped Wei Dayong up and ran away like a war horse behind him.

Although the reins of the war horse were not tied, they had been trained and were not frightened by the gunshots. They remained in place, just a little anxious.

"Get on the horse!"

Zhao Gang shouted loudly and helped Wei Dayong on the back.

Wei Dayong recovered a little strength at this moment, sat on the horse's back, and hugged the horse's neck tightly.

Zhao Gang also flew on the horse, and when he tied the reins and turned the direction, he would ride the horse and whip it.

Da da da da da!

Suddenly, a few rapid gunfire came to the front, and Zhao Gang felt the war horse under his crotch soften and fell to the ground with a thud.

On the horse's head, there was a round bullet hole, and blood overflowed and trickled.

When I turned around, the same was true for the guard and Wei Dayong's war horse.

Zhao Gang hid behind the horse's body, poked his head out and looked forward, feeling awe-inspiring in his heart.

In the ditch in front, 150 meters away, several Japanese were blocking their way. Moreover, their equipment was different from ordinary Japanese. The steel helmets on their heads were not reflected under the sun, and they were all holding automatic firearms!

Moreover, the gunman's gunman's gunman was extremely accurate. He hit the horse's head with one shot of 150 meters. His gunman's gunman was probably even better than him!

Zhao Gang's heart sank to the bottom of the valley. At this moment, there were Japanese devils. Their situation was undoubtedly at the end of their lives and they were desperate.

It's really like 'died before he succeeds in his mission!'

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Chapter completed!