“Woo…”

The accident always came so suddenly. As soon as Yun Lang entered the room, he heard an object slashing through the air. Fortunately, he had been practicing martial arts since he was a child and reacted quickly. A quick tilt and squatted down saved his life.

"duang..." Yun Lang felt his head tremble, and the steel helmet above his head made a sound, and it seemed that Mars appeared.

At this time, the two comrades who were following him clearly saw a bright machete chopping through Yun Lang's helmet, and sparking out a flash of sparks.

"It's time to throw a grenade first..." Yun Lang was confused and thought about it.

"Dingdang...Dingdang..."

At this time, the two comrades had already crossed Yunlang and fought with the bandits holding machetes in one place.

In close combat, a knife is better than a gun.

"Dadada..." Yun Lang's reaction was like a short shot and directly killed the bandit holding a machete.

In close combat, swords are better than guns, but it would be different if it was replaced by submachine guns...

In fact, there were more than one bandit in the room, and only one of them was chopping Yunlang with a machete. The bandits behind were also running towards the door with weapons. But the scene just happened too quickly. It only took a few breaths from Yunlang avoiding the fatal blow to shooting the bandits.

So Yun Lang shot directly, and the bullets of the submachine gun fired a barrage in the room of this big bunk bed, and the bandits approaching each other were shot and fell to the ground.

"Go up and finish the shot, hurry!" Yun Lang quickly replaced a new magazine, commanding two comrades to finish the shot.

Finishing the fight has become a must-have item for the security team. No matter how the enemy dies, just go up and finish it! After all, the first battle between these soldiers from the recruits was spent in finishing the fight and cleaning the battlefield...

"Puchi, puchi..." The sound of the bayonet piercing the human body sounded again, and the smell of blood in the room became even heavier.

The two comrades who followed Yun Lang were killed by someone. When they finished the fight and killed the bandits who deserved it, these new recruits went one by one. In addition, in the last two actual battles, they had already adapted to the smell of blood.

After coming out of the bandit's Datongpu house, many comrades rushed in outside. Yun Lang saw his own single-handed company commander. Even the civilian-second and fourth-level machine gun that scared him when he entered the yard became a spoil.

"One row, occupy the place, the second row and the third row continue to attack! Come here and make the place look! You three, you three, come here!" Sun Dali also saw Yun Lang, knowing that this kid was the person the leader liked, so he naturally called Yun Lang and the other three to the front.

"Company Commander! Company Commander..." Yun Lang and the others came over and shouted.

"How many people have you killed?" Sun Dali asked.

"When I came in, there were five, there must be seven or eight in the room over there, right? The three of us fought!" Yun Lang said.

"Very good, follow me and leave my back to you. Let's go!" Sun Dali didn't say much, and took his big black star pistol and continued to attack the bandit camp with his three brothers.

Xinjia Village is very big, with many rooms, and places like Juyi Hall! After all, there are about 500 bandits here, so it is not enough if the place is small.

Sun Dali led the three brothers to continue attacking the village, and found his guard squad along the way, and the number of people around him increased rapidly. In order to train these new recruits, Sun Dali sent his guard squad to participate in the actual combat.

"Dadadada...papa...boom..." A dense gunshot came from the back mountain of Xinjiazhai, and there was also a sound of grenade explosions.

You don’t need to guess that this is the bandits’ retreat.

Under a tall pine tree in the back mountain, Dao Ye Chen Beixuan stood up, with seven or eight special combat soldiers following him. The pine tree is very tall and thick, and the trunk needs several people to hug it before it can be hugged.

There was a big tree hole up the tree root, enough for a person to get into. The eyes of Dao and the special forces soldiers swept to the tree hole from time to time, not knowing what they were waiting for.

Before long, there was a movement from the tree hole, as if something was crawling inside.

"Dong..." A small wooden box was thrown out of the tree hole, and a soldier stepped forward and took it aside.

"Dong..." Another wooden box...

"Dongdong...pa..." This time, there were two box cannons and several magazines, and the box cannons were still from the M1932 model.

Of course, these newly thrown things were also taken away by the soldiers. At this moment, the soldiers surrounded the tree hole for a half circle, waiting to throw things out inside.

"Puff..." What appears is a hand that appears at the entrance of the hole. This is a hand full of calluses, and it is obvious that it is a good gunman who has been shooting for many years.

Soon, the other hand appeared, followed by a lean middle-aged man emerging from the tree hole.

"Bah... these ***s want to catch me, Xin Lao San? How easy is it? Are you dreaming?"

The middle-aged man squinted his eyes, as if he was adapting to the brightness of the light, and he just lay on the ground and gasped without raising his head. During this period, he still did not forget to swear swearing.

"Fifth Lao, seventh Lao, come out quickly, we have to run away quickly! I heard that the Japanese are recruiting heroes from all walks of life, so let's go to the Japanese together!"

Xin Laosan took a breath and looked back at the tree hole, but he didn't notice Dao Ye and the others at all. Poor kids, they didn't look up when they could find something they could find as soon as they looked up.

Master Dao and the others were not in a hurry, just waiting there.

"Huh? Where is my gun and money?" Half a minute passed, Xin Laosan realized something was wrong. As soon as he looked up, Xin Laosan was stunned, and saw seven or eight black muzzles pointing at him not far away.

"Okay... good man, please spare me! good man, please spare me!" Xin Laosan, who had not yet stood up, simply knelt down.

At this time, the muzzle of a box cannon reached out from the tree hole to try to shoot.

"Dadada..." The special forces soldiers immediately fired a bullet.

"Ah...my hand..." A muffled sound came from the tree hole, the sound of someone howling.

"Come out and surrender quickly. I will count dozens of numbers. I will throw grenades into it again!" Xiu Yuan's voice rang.

"Ah...Good guy, please spare me! Let's surrender, let me come out now, don't throw grenades!" Soon, a person with injuries on his hand crawled out, and he turned around and reached his intact hand into the tree hole and pulled the other person up.

"Good man, please spare me! Let's surrender!" The three brothers knelt in a row and tried hard to beg for mercy.

"Is there no one in the tunnel?" Xiu Yuan asked.

"No, it's gone!" Xin Laosan replied stammeringly.

"That's what you said!"

After Xiu Yuan finished speaking, he took out a box of matches, lit a ball of hay, threw it into the tree hole, and threw it into the tree hole...
Chapter completed!