The grenade only held back the puppet troops for a moment.

Back to back, Madman Yang killed a squad of puppet soldiers who were standing a little further away from Juma with their guns ready to shoot!

Thirty seconds!

Eleven lives!

No one was injured, because, except for a strange scream, there was no other scream.

The man behind him was shooting at the puppet soldiers chasing after him with his gun raised.

Accurate shooting, one shot at a time, directly pinned the pursuers to the ground.

He reached out again, picked up a five-round magazine thrown by the person next to him, pressed it into the gun chamber quickly, pushed the bolt of the gun with a clatter and loaded the bullet, and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Let's go..."

The Japanese who got on the car in the distance heard the gunshots and mounted their machine guns in the car. They looked at the chaotic crowd and waited for the commander's order.

"After passing Juma, there is a ditch next to it. Follow the ditch into the mountain..." The man holding the blanking rifle to cover the bullets had already pushed the bolt and loaded the gun after speaking, and pointed the muzzle at the puppet army guard post that had crawled all over the ground.

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After a burst of birdsong and roaring, the Japanese machine gun on the car compartment finally poured bullets towards the target.

Boo hoo hoo…

Puff puff, the bullet hit the ground next to the two of them.

The bullets began to tear towards the two people who started running.

Madman Yang's scalp was numb. He judged where the ballistic trajectory was coming from and the direction of the traverse. He jumped suddenly and flew over the horses wrapped in barbed wire. The machine gun trajectory happened to pass under his feet.

In an instant, the trajectory was pulled back again.

Fortunately, I saw the wooden cross stakes erected in Juma in advance, and the machine gun bullets just hit the wood of Juma.

Lying on his back, he turned around, raised the gun, and pointed the muzzle directly at the machine gun position.

Bang.

The shock wave from the bullet caused the cotton of his trousers to sway.

The Japanese machine gun went silent immediately.

The incident happened suddenly, and many people had not yet recovered. In the blink of an eye, the two men had broken through two lines of defense in succession.

The puppet soldiers lying on the ground finally began to half kneel and raised their guns to fight back amid the shouts.

Unfortunately, they passed by the two men who jumped over the horse one after another, rushing left and right like mice, and even fought back from time to time when the Japanese machine guns fired again.

Someone fell with every shot.

The groans among the puppet troops began to increase, and the bullets seemed to have eyes.

The Japanese machine gun misfired again.

It seems like they can only beat others...

It seemed that we were still at least two kilometers away from the foot of the mountain. From such a long distance, it was impossible to escape the incoming bullets.

Groups of puppet troops who were originally preparing to suppress the capitulating troops lined up in a chaotic manner amidst the commander's shouts, chasing and shooting in the direction of Juma.

The Japanese machine gun in the distance sounded again.

Since the two of them had already crossed the horse, bullets hit the horse from time to time, and sawdust flew everywhere.

In this way, they blocked the puppet troops who were about to cross the Juma siege and pursue them.

While running, the man covering the screen pressed in a magazine again: "Did you hit the major general?"

Madman Yang shook his head: "No..."

"We only found six magazines from that guy just now, so save it."

"Leave first."

"Understood, pay attention to the trajectory of the machine gun."

"fine."

"I've seen it before. That ditch is at a ninety-degree angle to the Japanese machine gun. If he wants to hit me, there's no way he can hit me."

"Watch the back."

"Just die, we are all already worthy of death anyway."

"Shut up."

The two took advantage of the uneven terrain at the foot of the mountain to run like crazy, doing somersaults or rolling on the ground from time to time.

Seeing that the horse originally used to block the horse was hundreds of meters away.

The enemy machine gun ballistics on the side continued to move forward, and the puppet troops behind finally began to pursue.

Logically speaking, even if the people in front were very capable and dozens of guns were shooting from behind, no matter how bad the shooters were, the two people who escaped should have been beaten into pieces long ago.

I don’t know why, but after a long time, these two people were still alive and kicking.

The pseudo-company commander who had been busy directing his men to pursue was a little frustrated. He raised his pistol and pointed it at the backs of the two fleeing men in front of him and emptied the bullets in the pistol. However, he didn't even get a hair on the two men in front.

Not sticky.

He grabbed the rifle of the man next to him, knelt down half-kneeling, raised the gun and watched the pace of the escapees in front of him. He was a little dazed, as if it was a legendary German difficult tactical dodge move. He finally realized the identity of the two people, and subconsciously

The muzzle was raised.

Bang, the bullet knocked the dark blue military cap off the head of one of the fleeing men in front.

"madman…"

"I'm fine!" Crazy Yang, who was lying on the ground, was startled.

The man who was holding back the horse and shooting at the back cursed: "What kind of crappy gun do you have?"

The puppet soldier next to him didn't see clearly who was snatching his gun, and said anxiously: "Fuck you, your marksmanship is bad. It's your fault that my gun is bad... uh... company commander..."

"Hey, you've rebelled against me..."

"My gun is really bad! I will send it to the cooking team to be used as firewood later..."

The pseudo company commander is still a little confused. These two people must have their brains flooded. If you really wanted to run away, you should have stayed in the mountains last night and found a place to hide and not come out. Who could do it in this vast mountain?

Can I find you?

Even if the major general who assassinated the Japanese succeeded, he would also affect the soldiers who surrendered.

With the little devil's temper, if the major general was really killed, ten or twenty thousand people would probably be buried with him.

I couldn't help but feel dissatisfied with these two selfish people who didn't care about the lives of their companions.

After using up all five bullets, he threw the rifle to the puppet soldiers next to him.

He waved his hand and asked his subordinates to slowly press up.

The noisy team began to quiet down, and everyone looked up with their heads raised and their eyes wide open.

Bullets kept whizzing overhead.

Crazy Yang, who lost his military cap, continued to roll forward.

He didn't dare to pause for a moment, as long as he was bitten by the machine gun ballistics, he would never get better.

"In front is the puppet army's defense line at the foot of the mountain. You can either break through or take a detour. As long as you can pass through the gap between the two machine gun positions, you will be basically safe."

"Cover me." Madman Yang cried in his heart. It was absolutely impossible to pass through the cross fire caused by the front and rear machine guns in the open space, coupled with the intensive fire from the chasing rifles behind him.

The Japanese machine gun that was originally firing from the side has now been fired from the side, and its ballistic trajectory is still following the two men.

Unfortunately, the distance was already over 300 meters, and the machine gun ballistics gradually lost its accuracy, and it was only equivalent to suppressing fire.

The real threat comes from the rifle bullets fired by the pursuers from behind.

"It's a bit strange. So far, except for the machine gun, not a single bullet has landed on the ground next to us."

"The puppet troops released water."

Those traitors who surrendered to the enemy at the back, no matter how bad their marksmanship was, would not be able to make all their bullets fly in the sky. Under normal circumstances, some of them would fall on the ground.

Madman Yang is not stupid.

I just can't figure it out. I killed so many of them, why would they do this?

The two of them did not pull apart horizontally.

Because the surrender troops at the foot of the mountain spread out into a large area.

As the two of them continued to approach the mountain pass.

The machine guns stationed at the mountain pass looked like they were facing a formidable enemy. The puppet soldiers had a little pity in their eyes. However, amidst the screams of the Japanese, the machine guns finally fired.

The ballistic trajectory just swept left and right in front of the two of them, and the machine gunner seemed to be planning to force the two of them back.

There is no need to think about it. No matter whether they are hit or not, these two people are definitely dead!

In addition to machine guns, there is also a company of Imperial Army troops here!
To be continued...