Unlimited Military Base

Sugimoto did not think that the Chinese army would retreat from the frontal battlefield so quickly. But he soon understood:

The most brutal street fighting is about to begin!

The commander of the Chinese army wants to use this trick!

In the street fighting, the advantage of the weapon will be weakened the most, and no one can know when to fly a bullet from the dark and end the life of one of the best soldiers.

However, there is no way for Shan Yuanyi to believe. The commander of the Chinese army is probably the Wang Weizhen. He is very clear that the imperial army is eager to occupy the Xiguan and directly attack Songjiang.

So soon he told the Japanese commander’s own intentions, and Shan Yuanyi’s letter had only one way:

Fight according to the enemy commander’s ideas!

This is the most terrible thing.

After a large number of Japanese troops, after suffering a lot of losses, they finally entered the West Gate and waited for them. No one can give them this answer

Guo Yenfeng quietly squatting on the roof, the rifle in his hand carefully searched for the target

Compared to Sub Machine Gun, he prefers to use rifles to kill enemies and watch the enemy fall in his muzzle, which can make him feel very satisfied.

The strange thing is that he always feels that he has experienced more intense battles than this, but there is no trace of his mind.

Maybe it’s too intense fighting recently, and I’m having an illusion?

It must be like this.

See the Japanese! Guo Yenfeng pulled the bolt.

One, two, three, and three ghosts, the heart of the Japanese Guo Yenfeng, who was careful to move forward, showed a smile:

Cruel smile!

It is a pity that they are all ordinary soldiers. How much makes Guo Yenfeng not have a lot of sense of accomplishment. Like Wang Weizhen, how good is it to kill a few of them?

The muzzle has locked in the target. The obese guy looks really ugly.

The finger has been placed on the trigger

A squeaky bullet of “砰” was accurately drilled in from the head of the Japanese soldier. Then he saw a dead Japanese soldier slamming into the ground.

The two Japanese people around him panicked and hurriedly put guns around without aim.

Guo Yenfeng smiled and quickly got a good sniper here. He would never stay in the same place after killing a target.

I gambled with Four-Knifes to see who killed more Dongyang people. Zhang Sandao vowed that he must not lose this gamble.

The Four-Knifes is really annoying. The nickname is similar to his own name, and it is always a very embarrassing look. Isn’t it more than a few days with the major?

Anyway, I have to knock him down anyway, or else he can lift his head in front of him in the future?

I checked the Sub Machine Gun in my hand. This guy is really easy to use, and it is much more useful than the ones I use.

He hid in a family, and the owner of this family did not know where to go after the war. The stomach was a little hungry. I found it in the house for a long time before I found a half bowl of pickles.

Really, I don’t know if I want to eat some food. Don’t you know that the soldiers of the National Army also need to eat?

Pickles, pickles, Zhang Sandao, picked up half a bowl of pickles, looked in the room, there is a big wardrobe in the corner, it seems to be suitable for Tibetans.

Open the cabinet and it is empty inside.

It’s so intimate that Zhang Sandao got into it, and then carefully closed the cabinet door.

The taste of pickles seems to be good. If you have a mouthful of wine, it’s too good to chew on your mouth. Listening to the outside movement from time to time.

Suddenly, his movements stopped, slowly picking up the pickles and picking up the gun in his hand.

The door was suddenly knocked open, and then a grenade was thrown in.

“Boom”, Zhang Sandao, hiding in the cupboard, patted his chest again and again: “I am not afraid, I am not afraid of dogs, and I am scared by you.”

Then, a bunch of Japanese words came in.

Looking out from the gap in the closet, two Japanese soldiers. Holding a rifle with a bayonet in his hand, constantly flipping through the room

Yeah is here, little devil! Zhang Sandao said silently

A devil finally noticed the closet and walked over here. Maybe he was sure that the people here had already run out.

Reached out and touched the closet

When the wardrobe was opened, the devil actually saw a Chinese soldier with a mouth full of pickles! And the Sub Machine Gun in his hand!

The gun rang, and the devil was beaten into a honeycomb on the spot and suddenly rushed out of the cupboard. When another devil turned and prepared to shoot, the Sub Machine Gun in his hand rang first!

Two!

Zhang Sandao is satisfied, a dog-day Guo Four-Knifes, is there a way to surpass your family?

Going to the back door, I ran away. After a while, the Japanese had to come and turned around. I suddenly remembered something and ran back to the big closet and put the remaining pickles into my pocket.

At this time, Xie Laojiao is hiding in a pawn shop. The gunshots outside turned into a slap.

What kind of bird pawn shop is this open? Some of the valuable things inside can’t be found. The pawn shop owner must be too stingy. When he runs away, he will empty everything.

It was easy to find half of the smoke on the ground. Xie Laojiao picked up it carefully and took a sip of two.

What is the most important thing about fighting? How to save yourself. I don’t want to rush to go all day, and I will die sooner or later.

After smoking a few cigarettes, Xie Laojiao came to the spirit, took out two grenades, unscrewed the lid, and then connected the fuses and hung them on the door.

Think about it, go to the window and look out, no one.

The first important point of snoring is to find the route to escape for yourself.

Going back to the door, looking out, the three East Asian soldiers are looking for the shadow of the Chinese. Xie Laojiao took the gun, put a shot on the roof, and then turned and ran.

When the Dongyang people who heard the gunshots were in a mess, Xie Laoyu jumped out of the window.

He kneels under the window, his ears covering his ears

“Boom – Boom -” two explosions came.

Then, there was no movement in the house. Xie Laojiao got up cautiously and looked inside. The bodies of three Japanese people were lying there.

Xie Laojiao re-entered the house, came to the body, carefully touched the body, determined that they were all dead, and then pulled out the bayonet and cut each of their little fingers.

That little boy knows a fart! In the future, it will be necessary to prove things in the future. Do you have to speak the vernacular on your own?

Compared with Lao Tzu’s experience on the battlefield, are you still tender?

“I’m coming!”

Li Wei ran over breathlessly, his hands waving again and again.

Ouyang Yu listened and immediately took the machine gun.

“Sergeant is our machine gun” Italian machine VV-33 ultra-light tank machine gunner said pitifully.

When the Tank was setting up a street battle, it was very good to hide itself behind a wall. The wall was pierced and blocked with messy things.

The machine gunner on the Tank was already ready to kill here. Who thought that the two officers, Ouyang Yu and Li Wei, ran over inexplicably and took over the machine gun on the Tank.

“It’s all comrades in the war, what is yours.” Ouyang Yuli said a word.

“That’s it, you let you let it.” Li Wei also squeezed in and drove the other machine gun shooter out. He was still “derogatory” and threw the Sub Machine Gun in his hand to the shooter: “This Things can be done better than your machine guns.”

“Don’t face!” When two Tank machine gunners holding the Sub Machine Gun were driven out of the Tank, they vomited.

A small team of Japanese troops appeared and came in this direction.

A lot of Ouyang Yu found that her saliva flowed out, quickly wiped it, and took the machine gun again.

The Japanese soldiers of this team, in any case, could not think of ambushing a Tank here, and two machine guns and two Sub Machine Guns have already aligned with them.

“When did I take you to the ballroom?” Ouyang Yu suddenly said this sentence without a head.

“What?” Li Wei did not understand.

“A lot of ballrooms in Shanghai, do you know?” Ouyang Yu’s machine gun aimed at the devils: “The women in the area are exposed to the white thighs and jump to the man.”

“I don’t want to go, don’t you go. When did you take me? Have you been there?” Li Wei listened to forget the movement of the devil.

“I heard people say oh, how do you drool? His mother, the devil is coming, ** mother!”

** Mother!

Two machine guns suddenly burst into a roar. Then, the two Sub Machine Guns also burst into a cheerful rhythm. The devils who were caught off guard, under the sweep of such intensive firepower, cut wheat and fell down.

Here is the West Gate, here is Songjiang, here is the Chinese battlefield!

Welcome to here, welcome to hell! Welcome to the harvest of death! (To be continued. Please search h astrolog W, the novel is better to update faster!)