The flames tore through the night sky, and the drizzle was separated by billowing black smoke.

Gu Yaguan swept away all the bullets, threw away the machine gun, grabbed the shell gun from his waist with one arm, and hurriedly ran down the guard tower.

He ran towards Xiao Weizi's position and shot at the Japanese as he ran.

"Bang bang bang bang--------"

Although Gu Yaguan is one-armed, his marksmanship is quite magical because he has practiced target shooting on the stage and practiced in the mountains and forests for several months.

He fired the trigger continuously, and every time he fired a bullet, the Japanese fell down.

The shell guns used by the special operations team members are all imported German-style "box guns", fully automatic with 20 shots.

Zhao Wu ran not far away again and heard the gunshots of the Japanese behind him. Without looking back, he took out two "box cannons" from his waist with his backhand, turned around and fired two shots at the sentry tower to the west.

"Bang bang------"

"Ah------bang-------"

The Japanese sentry in the west sentry tower screamed and fell down, his body was bruised and mutilated, and he was no longer human.

When Xiao Weizi heard Li Si's roar, he knocked the two grenades in his hands against each other and threw one towards the south sentry tower and the other towards the north sentry tower.

"Boom------Boom--------"

"Ka------cha---------"

Two loud noises.

Two guard towers were blown down.

The two sentries were blown down and fell when the sentry tower collapsed, their flesh and blood separated.

At this time, Zhang San had planted explosive packets or thrown grenades under nine planes. Hearing Li Si's roar, he ran away from the plane.

He took off the grenade from his body, knocked his hands together, and threw them at two of the planes, hands behind his back.

"Boom------Boom-------Boom-boom-boom-boom----------"

The grenade exploded, destroying the wings or cabins of the two planes.

An airplane leaked oil.

Sparks and flames ignited the fuel, and then ignited the grenades and explosive bags under the enemy planes. Nine planes exploded in succession, and the Japanese pilots on duty in the cabin were blown to pieces.

The explosion was deafening and earth-shattering.

The enemy airfield burst into flames.

Fires shot into the sky and thick smoke rose everywhere.

Xiao Weizi, Zhang San, Li Si, Zhao Wu, and Gu Ya saw that their goal of blowing up the enemy plane had been achieved, and they ran away quickly.

They ran quickly towards the east end of the airport, the entrance they had just entered.

Gu Yajiao heard the sound of bombing in the airport, so she jumped out of the dilapidated building in her car and hurried to the barbed wire fence on the east side of the airport to wait for the special operations team members.

Xiao Weizi and others ran to the barbed wire fence, rolled on the spot, rolled out of the airport, opened the door, and got into the car.

Gu Yajiao drove the car and turned around, turning north and going straight to Qixia Mountain according to the planned plan.

They took a detour from Longpan Mountain to Qixia Mountain to avoid danger safely.

When they arrived at the foot of Qixia Mountain, everyone got off the car and pushed the car into the canyon. Xiao Weizi went up the mountain with everyone to meet Master Ruoyin.

At this time, it was already bright, the sun was rising in the east, and the morning breeze was blowing gently.

On Qixia Mountain, the flowers are full of dew, and the trees are dripping green, making everything fresh and fresh.

Unexpectedly, when they walked out of the temple and met Xiao Weizi, they were Fuhu, Puqing, Puzhao and Puguang, masters and disciples.

Fuhu knew that Xiao Weizi was his uncle.

He fell to the ground to pay homage to Xiao Weizi, and told him with tears: Master Ruoyin had been harassed by the Japanese after Shi Xin'er led his troops last time. In order to protect the refugees from disaster, he agreed to the Japanese and walked into the Japanese erection safely.

In the fire, it burned itself.

Xiao Weizi helped Fu Hu and told Pufa and Wu Yan about how they bravely fought against the Japanese and rammed their boats into Japanese warships.

Fuhu and others shed tears sadly and asked to return to secular life. They also asked to join Xiao Weizi's special force to fight against the invasion of Japanese pirates and avenge Master Ruoyin.

The simple-minded and beautiful Gu Yajiao, the artistically bold and honest Gu Yaguan, the loyal and spirited Zhang San, the simple and persistent Li Si, the witty and affectionate Zhao Wu saw that Fuhu, who was nearly in his middle year, wanted to pay homage to the little boy. Wei Zi couldn't help but secretly marvel, and became even more curious about the life experience of the Shi brothers.

Xiao Weizi naturally wanted the four masters and disciples of Fuhu to join the Iron-Blooded Special Forces, so he immediately agreed and awarded guns to the four disciples of Fuhu.

The nine people then went into the tunnel of Qixia Temple and then went to the Jiangnan Cement Factory. They asked Jingte for help and sent the nine people back to the ruins of the Nanjing Imperial Palace in a large truck flying the German flag.

Qian Liu, Sun Qi, Hao Xinxiu, and Hao Xinqin have returned. Their eyes are red and they are sitting around under the canvas, still weeping for the beautiful special forces members who died in so many battles.

The sun is shining brightly and the sky is clear.

Everyone hugged each other with tears in their eyes, feeling both excited and sad. Their clothes were torn, their faces were haggard, and their bodies were stained with blood.

"It's good that the Japanese didn't dare to search here. We finally have a place to stay. Oh, I'm exhausted." Zhang San paid six dollars, sat down on the stone slab, and let out a long sigh.

He wiped away his tears, lay down on his back and fell asleep, snoring as he closed his eyes.

Too tired.

These two days were full of day and night, continuous fighting, and we had to climb mountains and wade through rivers!

"Brothers and sisters, fighting against the Japanese will not take a day or two. It is very likely that we will also die in the future. I hope that everyone will turn grief into strength, cheer up their spirits, continue to fight bravely, and avenge the sacrifice of their comrades. Now. , please have a good rest. The four Fuhu masters and apprentices are responsible for taking turns to be on duty." Xiao Weizi glanced at Zhang San, who was lying on his back and sleeping, and comforted everyone in a low voice, and ordered the four Fuhu masters and apprentices to be on guard, and then he also Sleeping against the broken wall.

Everyone wiped away their tears and each found a place in the shade, lying down or sleeping against the broken wall.
Chapter completed!