"Even if it's your emperor, right? He's called the emperor, right? I don't quite understand your place, but even your emperor hasn't eaten it. You're lucky, right? We're very good to our friends! I love making friends. You haven't seen me, but I've seen you. Look at you, skinny guy, holding a saber. You're not that good-looking, I'd say."
Shuo Yu had replaced the gun in his hand with a machine gun, facing the yellow locusts whistling towards them. Suddenly he heard someone below calling for help. He quickly covered his ears and left the center of the piercing sound waves. He felt that he was going to die and it was quite fun to play alone. If he stayed any longer, he felt that his ears would be ruined.
While he was cleaning his ears, he brushed past Fanla who just came up. The one who was dead had already said something like "kill the chicken for me" and "empty your chicken baby" followed by a bunch of Japanese words he made up. At this time, he did not forget to shoot at the few Japanese soldiers who just appeared in the shooting hole behind him with his gun.
Even if they were the bugs that had drilled into Takeuchi's spine, they would definitely be the bugs that bit him the most fiercely, forcing him to do whatever it took, regardless of the cost, to kill them.
It was hard to tell how many times they had attacked. When Shuoyu went down, he started shooting back and forth at the Japanese soldiers coming out of the fog. He was about to hide when a grenade was thrown next to him, and his good brothers were about to shoot back. He was smiling happily at this time.
"Banxian'er, you're here. Little Dongyang is so stupid. As soon as the captain said something nonsense, he started babble and rushed to us to die!"
This was very vivid. Shuo Yu smiled but did not reply. He had already put all his strength into the gun in his hand. Very close to them, outside the tree fort, artillery and rain of bullets were pouring down on them. If it were not for the fact that this big tree was too strong, they would have been collapsed by the Japanese's bombardment.
When the bullets and artillery hit the tree walls and the outer surface made of concrete and steel bars, the sound of the metal rebounding was loud enough for each of them to hear clearly, as if it hit them on the head.
Master Mai was still sending a telegram requesting fire support. After all, it seemed that their commander had completely pissed off Takeuchi this time. The door was closed, and Death Star made a three sign with his hand, saying that he had sealed it, and even put on three bolts.
But his words now sounded really insecure, because the door was being fiercely attacked by the crazy Japanese soldiers outside with direct-fire artillery, boom! boom!
As if they would be opened in the next second, Shuoyu leaned against the wet sandbags behind him. Next to him was Master Mai, who was well-trained and ready for battle immediately after sending the telegram. In front of him were the bearded man, Fanla, the unlucky star, and the trembling National Assistance.
I don't know why this guy, who is obviously scared to death, doesn't want to go anywhere else. He insists on staying with them and won't leave even if he is beaten to death. Now he is shaking so hard that his bones are about to break and he can't even utter a complete English word.
Shuo Yu stretched out his arm to comfort him. After all, he didn't have any sedatives or anything like that to inject him. But before he could reach out his hand, the other party retreated repeatedly due to his emergency reaction. Judging from his posture, he wished he could just shove his head into the sandbag, leaving only his butt exposed. He looked more like an ostrich than an ostrich.
Fanla stuttered slightly because of the vibration caused by the door outside. The main point was, this is useless.
Shuo Yu looked out through the firing hole curiously. The sounds of Mi Long's Maxim and Type 92 heavy machine guns were still ringing upstairs.
At this moment, a few seemingly insignificant little things were thrown towards them. Before Shuo Yu could react, he only had time to pick up one and throw it back. He looked at the screaming sounds opposite and behind him.
Fanla screamed loudly, "Gas bomb!"
Zhang Lixian, who was not far behind him, saw the blue flames touching the people and shouted "White phosphorus bomb!"
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