A crossbow arrow was shot from behind a clump of grass, piercing the throat of a Japanese soldier, causing him to pull the trigger and stop there, allowing a subordinate of the ground artillery to escape.**
Thanks, brother! The Northeast Army officer shouted at him, then stood up and rushed towards the remaining Japanese.
Zhuge Hong smiled and put the Zhuge Crossbow on his shoulder, and stood there watching the battle. Now he no longer needed to join the battle, because the remaining Japanese were already at an absolute disadvantage. He only had to help some people to relieve the enemy when necessary.
Just dangerous.
Zhuge Shan held a Zhuge Crossbow in each hand. He used these two things as weapons. The heavy Zhuge Crossbow seemed to have no weight in his hands.
That is to say, only a man with natural supernatural power like him can use the Zhuge Crossbow like this, even if it were Zhuge Hong, he would not be able to do it.
A crossbow arrow hit a Japanese soldier in the calf, causing him to kneel down. The next moment, he shot a Zhuge crossbow from his other hand, piercing the Japanese soldier's throat. Zhuge Shan laughed and rushed to Zhuge Hong's side. Brother, it looks like there is a battle.
It's almost over.
Don't be careless, be careful of special situations happening. Zhuge Hong shouted in a deep voice. He is calm by nature and can stay calm at all times.
Zhuge Shan shrank his neck, but he felt that Zhuge Hong was too cautious. The remaining Japs were basically dead now, and the outcome of the battle seemed to be a foregone conclusion.
But at this moment, a gunshot suddenly sounded, and the next moment a man sitting on the ground fell down with the bullet. The bullet hit him in the head, leaving him lifeless.
Immediately after another gunshot was fired, a special operations team member swayed, his calf was bleeding profusely, and he almost fell to the ground. If he hadn't been alert when he heard the gunshot just now, so he evaded in advance, he would probably have fallen to the ground now.
On the ground.
At eight o'clock, Zhuge Hong shouted and rushed there together with Zhuge Shan.
With their bodies galloping, Zhuge Hong and Zhuge Shan raised their crossbows at the same time, pointed at the corner of a house there, and then pulled the trigger.
咻咻咻咻\u2014\u2014, intensive screams enveloped the surroundings, and the Zhuge Lian Crossbows in the hands of the two men fired continuously. The crossbow arrows poured out like a torrential rain, hitting that place.
There was a muffled groan from behind the corner, and the next moment the figure shook, and a black shadow rushed into the distance. The movement was very fast, and it was obvious that he was a good player.
咻\u2014\u2014Zhuge Hong stopped, then spread his legs. Zhuge Liang raised the crossbow flatly, placed it on his left arm, aimed steadily at the black shadow, and then pulled the trigger.
However, an accident occurred. Just as the crossbow arrow was fired, the black figure actually changed direction. An evasive action allowed him to dodge the crossbow arrow and avoid a fatal threat.
Um?
Zhuge Hong was a little surprised. He didn't expect the other party to react so sensitively. He actually noticed his intention and evaded it in advance. So he raised the crossbow again and shot three crossbow arrows.
However, the black figure was very slippery. Although he had to use all his energy to suck milk, he dodged three crossbow arrows and successfully rushed to the entrance of the village.
You only need to jump forward to rush out of the village entrance. When the time comes, there will be green gauze tents and weeds everywhere. It may not be that easy to catch yourself who is very familiar with this place. Huang Dapao thought, stepping up and rushing towards the village entrance.
Run away.
Four crossbow arrows were fired from behind, causing the hairs on his back to explode. They have not fallen yet. He knew that if he delayed any longer, he might have a few more holes in his body and become like the Japanese soldiers on the ground.
A corpse.
Seeing the village entrance in sight, Huang Dapao was filled with surprise and ran as fast as he could.
Just when he was about to step out of the village, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him. Although it didn't look tall, it felt suffocating and oppressive.
Huang Dapao's steps suddenly slowed down. It was not because he wanted to do this, but because it was a subconscious and natural reaction.
Huh\u2014\u2014, a kick flew towards Huang Dapao and hit Huang Dapao on the chest. The strong force caused him to fly backwards and fall several meters away.
The figure slowly walked out of the shadows. Its short and fat figure made Huang Dapao's face turn pale. He didn't even have the strength to struggle.
This figure was too familiar to him. Although it was not tall, it made him feel helpless in his heart, and he sat slumped on the ground.
Facing this man, Huang Dapao didn't even think about running away. It wasn't that he didn't want to run, but that he knew he couldn't escape even if he was allowed to run.
Others don't know that Luo Feng is a powerful cannon, but his old subordinates who have followed him through mountains of swords and seas of fire know it very well. Huang Dapao knows that his fate is doomed, and there is no point in struggling.
Luo Feng walked towards Huang Dapao step by step. Although he didn't hold a gun in his hand, he looked like a demon that was eating people and exuding a ferocious murderous aura.
A Japanese soldier accidentally got in between the two of them. The next moment, Luo Feng, who was sitting on the ground, broke his neck and threw him aside without even looking.
Finally, Luo Feng, who was sitting on the ground, came to Huang Dapao and stood there and looked at him, Huang Dapao, srtp good brother, what are you doing?
Brother, I was wrong. I shouldn't have betrayed you. Please forgive me. Huang Dapao was kneeling on the ground, his gun had been thrown aside. At this time, he crawled up to Si Di Pao, hugged his thigh and begged, Brother, you
Just forgive me once, and I won’t dare to do it again next time.
Brother, if you don’t want to do this anymore, tell your elder brother that I will give you a drink to see you off and find another job. Luo Feng, the ground gunner, sighed, with a trace of fluctuation in his eyes, but you should not betray the srtp information to the Japanese.
No one can save you from this.
Huang Dapao's body trembled, and his face turned white and blue. When Luo Feng said this, a flash of sharpness suddenly flashed in his eyes. Since you don't want to live, then be buried with him. After saying that, he fired a grenade in his sleeve.
Sitting Pao's expression changed, and he wanted to pull back, but he didn't expect Huang Da Pao to tightly hug his thigh. It seemed that he was determined to die with him.
Seeing the grenade explode, Luo Feng, who was sitting on the ground, felt cold in his heart: It looks like it's over this time.
Just at the critical moment, a tall figure intervened between the two of them. He stretched out his arm and grabbed Huang Dapao's wrist like an iron pliers, and then tightened it suddenly. The pain of shattering the wrist bones made Huang Dapao grin and scream.
He howled and subconsciously let go of his arms.
Zheng Xiao's other hand passed through his armpit, grabbed his shoulder and the skirt of his clothes, and then with a sudden force, he swung it outward\u2014\u2014
With a roar, Huang Dapao's body, which weighed more than 100 kilograms, was thrown out by Zheng Xiao. It flew several meters away, and then fell on a broken wall of a house. The next moment, it fell into the abandoned house.
\u2014\u2014Boom\u2014\u2014!
The grenade exploded, and the dilapidated house collapsed immediately, burying Huang Dapao's body underneath.
Sitting Cannon's eyes fell on the ruins still smoking, a trace of regret and loneliness flashed in his eyes.