In the mouth of the young man, amid the extremely shrill warning sound, everyone quickly turned their heads and looked back.

Then, I saw this scene:

A crisp gunshot of the "bang~", a baby soldier who was only about 14 years old had a blood gushed from the back of his head.

Then, the baby soldier, with a look of horror, and his obviously malnourished body swayed for a while, and then fell to the ground.

Suddenly, such a scene was poked in the hearts of Uncle Chu and others.

For a moment, there was an indescribable twitch and a severe pain.

In their instinct, they just wanted to turn around and kill the evil Japanese. The problem was that the rocket that had just risen up before represented Hu Biao's idea of ​​urgently summoning them to support him.

This made them feel a little embarrassed for a while and they didn't know how to get better.

In his instinct, Uncle Chu, Husky, Python, Yang Zai, Chinese characters and others all looked at Po Luo.

Mainly for Husky and others who joined the team at the same time, Po Luo was older than them and was considered their status as their big brother.

Although Uncle Chu is about the same age as Poluo, as a rookie, he speaks a little unharshly.

With so many eyes, Po Luo immediately felt a huge pressure.

Fortunately, as a miserable middle-aged greasy man, even if he has no other expertise, he has been beaten up by decades of life and experience to a great psychological endurance.

I won't be a little overwhelmed like a young man.

In a very short time, breaking the gong is to grasp the key to the problem.

If these bizarre Japanese soldiers suddenly killed behind Hu Biao and the others, wouldn’t it cause serious consequences for a group of people from the Central China team to be attacked on both sides?

So no matter what kind of psychology they have to block these Japanese, it is best to kill them all.

"Let's go back, we must block these people, otherwise we will let them seize Hu Biao and the others' retreat and the entire battle will be completely over."

While speaking, Po Luo ran back without any hesitation.

He rushed towards the starting position and spread his legs.

While running, he shouted loudly in his mouth, "Don't panic, they are all young men from China, don't be afraid, jump into the trenches and squat, don't expose your head~"

That look like an old father who is a little anxious when his own child is in danger.

Seeing this, the other pythons and others followed one after another.

At the same time, they all pulled the bolts in their hands, allowing various types of broken guns to push a bullet into the chamber, and prepared for combat...

"Damn it! The target of this team battle is actually the island team. System I, XXOO, your whole family~"

After running back a little distance and seeing the appearance of the Japanese, he gave a huge greeting to the system without exception in the mouths of the old birds who were waiting for Po Luo.

Because in sight, they could see about 50 Japanese soldiers of a small size, led by five Japanese soldiers of obviously differentiated, rushed towards this position.

In addition, seven Japanese soldiers stopped a little further away.

They set up a Type 92 heavy machine gun, a Type 96 light machine gun, and a Type 99 light machine gun, and started firing at this side.

As the bullets were flying around, the faces of the doll soldiers squatting in the trench became pale because of fear.

There is no way! Even if these baby soldiers don’t care what they usually say, how they want to fight the Japanese, and they have deep hatred for the Japanese.

But at the end of the day, they are just a bunch of kids.

It is understandable that the friend who played together in the past was beaten to death in front of him and suddenly became frightened.

Think about it, if it was replaced by a modern plane, their peers would just swing their fists to hit a sore frame for the sake of girls.

As for the five Japanese in charge, why are they obviously different?

Those were these guys, although they were also wearing the shit-yellow military uniforms of the Japanese during World War II, and they were only 1.67 meters tall.

But no matter what I said, I am afraid of comparison.

Compared with those short-legged Japanese soldiers who were on average above 1.5 meters and even worse than the 38-large rifle with bayonets, they can be explained by the fact that they are tall and big.

More importantly, the weapons they held were obviously different from those of the Japanese during World War II.

Because in the hands of these five Japanese, everyone saw a STG44 assault rifle, two MP40 submachine guns, a G43 semi-automatic rifle, and a relatively rare G41 semi-automatic rifle.

And the guy holding the G41 semi-automatic rifle also had an Iron Fist 30 Bazooka on his back.

Such an oriental face, Yishui's Victory weapon, and small short legs. In combination with the above details, who else can be the island team of Guo Jia's axis during World War II?

*******

He hugged his waist and risked the bullets he greeted from the other side, Po Luo and other six people jumped into the trenches.

He jumped into the left and right positions, all of which scared the dolls' fortifications.

He didn't bother to comfort the frightened baby soldiers, nor did he ask these baby soldiers to fight together. Po Luo and the other six people started fighting directly.

As Hu Biao promised, as long as these adults do not die, it is not the turn of these dolls to die.

Before Po Luo called out with Hanyang Zao in his hand, he only looked at the old men and veterans, as well as the two soldiers who protected Ross.

He shouted: "Why are you standing there? It's time to fight to the death..."

After raising his hand and shooting, the Husky shot tens of thousands of bullets and killed a main shooter of the Type 92 heavy machine gun with one shot with one shot.

The strongest suppression firepower in the hands of this Japanese soldier was extinguished on the spot, and the bullets flying around the position were reduced by half at once.

But then, the Husky, who had been retracted into the trenches, was not at all proud.

Nothing else! Just the island nation team, such a legendary senior team ranked first in the front line, made him feel bad about this mission.

In addition, after a charge, the Japanese had already rushed to a very close position, only 50 meters away.

The only thing that can be thankful is that the current direction of the Japanese rushing towards is a hillside of about 35 degrees, and the people on the current position also have a condescending advantage.

If you forget about this hillside, a large stone with a large area and a turtle shell that is slippery and does not hold back.

Then these Japanese and island team members can only attack from the left and right sides of the position, which reduces the difficulty of combat.

Perhaps from the left position, they would take more than 20 meters away, and these Japanese and members of the Island Country Team all feinted the attack from the right.

They separated from each other three to five meters apart, and slowly rushed up while firing.

Of course, everyone could not let him do what he wanted.

"Husky, remove those light and heavy machine guns and don't let them keep firing; others, with me, hold back these Japanese devils and wait for Xiling and the others to come."

The broken gong was in his mouth, and while roaring like this.

He suddenly stood up, placed Hanyang Zao in his hand on the trenches, quickly locked the member of the island team holding the G41 and carrying the iron fist and rocket launcher, and pulled the trigger.

The STG44 assault rifle was in his hand and rushed to the front of the Japanese.

The main reason is that Po Luo knew that the other party’s senior team must have the bloodline strong men rushed to the front, and everyone is from modern planes, and the other party just doesn’t have system armor, but there is no reason not to use DIY bulletproof vests.

This thing is an unexpected problem and it is not difficult to implement.

So instead of returning without success, it is better to kill a member of the other party before talking about it.

A distance of only 30 meters and the size of the chest and abdomen was the largest; with the shooting technique of the gong, there was no possibility of being empty.

After a gunshot of "bang~", the shot hit the opponent's lower abdomen.

The problem is that the guy just staggered and the bullet could not hit the other party's body at all.

That means a terrifying problem. The other party is wearing a bulletproof vest, and the fact that he can move flexibly in a bulletproof vest means that the five Japanese are all powerful bloodlines.

After thinking that among the six people on this side, there were only himself, Husky, Chinese characters, and Python, who were strong bloodlines, Po Luo immediately became a little anxious and became angry.
Chapter completed!