Pen Fu www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update red police super-time warfare group latest chapter! "Priority attacking enemies, paying attention to saving bullets."

Xu Xinyu has no expression, and every soldier surrounded, it is also calm and is calm.

It is said that it is paying attention to saving the ammunition, but in the face of more and more Japanese people, there is no way to save bullets.

Especially those soldiers who hide in the Japanese and the warrior, the gun law is very accurate, and there is a big threat to the sharp knife.

Xu Xinyu did not worry about the fight, but put his eyes on two female soldiers. These two female soldiers did not be afraid because of the battle, but all the measuring instruments were packed together. When necessary, to destroy these thing.

Handed the rifle in his hand to two female soldiers, Xu Xinyu said: "Protect yourself."

A female soldier took a pistol and another female soldier was a hand whistle that holds his hand.

Xu Xinyu saw it, and no longer cares about what, caught the rifle on the side, add it into the battle.

At this moment, the Secretary of the Secretary has passed back, let them insist on at least one hour, and the nearest two sharp knives have come to support.

Embroac line, let the Japanese surrounded by a circle, have paid a lot of casualties, and the Japanese people in the forest have exceeded 100 people.

The enemy also changed the tactics, the Japanese soldiers of the handheld rifle, as the main offensive force.

The Red Police soldiers hidden behind the rock, to face ten times in their own Japanese soldiers, although the red police soldiers are very accurate, but they do not hold more enemy.

The intensive bullets have kept pressing them, alternating the Japanese soldiers that move forward, and the distance is getting closer.

Disease cat, has already turned all the bullets carried on him, and the Japanese people who die in his hands are the most.

"clang"

A crisp sound sounded, a soldier around the sick cat, the head was in the head, and the bullet penetrated the helmet.

The enemy surrounded by surrounded, it is too much, the sorrows of the Cats, the eyes of the comrades, combined with his eyelids, and grabbed the rifles in the hands of the comrades and only a magazine left.

The gun is aiming, and a Japanese soldier who rushed to 20 meters, behind the big tree outside the twenty meter, a Japanese soldier aimed at the sick cat to change the magazine, the gun sound rang, the arms of the sick cat There are more blood dripping bores.

Frowning, criticizing the roots, the sick cat, the pain of the wound, the comrades around me, one followed by one, change the magazine, continue to counterattack.

I won't go, on his shoulders and arms, I have a shot.

The powerful will, let him choose sexually forget the meat. The pain is in the body, only the mechanical aiming shooting, or throw a hand thunder, let the enemy of the approach to the edge of the enemy.

A soldiers have fallen, and a lot of enemies make them a double punch.

The two female soldiers originally protected, one of which criticized those precious advanced measuring instruments, and picked up a rifle in the hands of the soldiers, participated in the counterattack, another female soldier, have given Xu Xintu to her. The pistol bullets are light, and they also pick up the rifles around the soldiers and kill the enemy.

The sick cat put the last magazine into the gun, and his body has four bouses that are raging blood, blood loss is a painful pain to make his consciousness began to blur and embarrassed.

But he still biting the root insistence, even if the finger of the trigger is to exhaust all the power, there is a way to deduct, even the enemy in front of you will have a heavy-stamina, he can still kill a Japanese soldier.

With the whole body, the last bump is pulled, the line of sight is blurred. Five-meter of the eyes, and the Japanese soldiers who are in the ground will be aimed at myself. I am aiming that I am a last one. Tone tuning, pulling the trigger.

In the moment of pulling the trigger, the final consciousness of the disease also saw the target's muzzle flashed, but everything didn't matter.

He has a four shot, and the last shot is in the abdomen. Although there is no direct life center, he is seriously bleeding, he just insisted on the last moment.

Looking at the eyes of the sick cat, Xu Xinyu opened the rifle in his hand, and he didn't have a bullet.

The two female soldiers did not stick to the end, but he and the sick cat, now the sick cat will go first, and Xu Xinyu turned directly, leaning on the chaos, it is a front-felling comrades in front of it.

The sharp knife is row, thirty-six soldiers, two female soldiers, over the battle, no one is still living, there is no rest, even a bullet.

"cough"

The pain came from the lungs, so that the breathing began to become difficult, couldn't help but cough, coughing is not air, but a blood of the breathing pipe, a few coughs, full of blood.

In the meantime, Xu Xinyu seems to hear the strict instructor in memory, echoing in the ear:

"You said that you are a man, but you can see if you, your hands and feet are the same, you can't move twenty-kilometers."

"Reporting instructor, I am not a mother."

"The mother is awkward, hurry up, 30 kilometers of armed off-road, I have seen your face, I hate the soldier I trained, how can you have this waste."

"Reporting instructor, I am not waste."

"What is a bit a bit, the real man is to forget all the pain, the pain of the battlefield will only let you die faster."

"Reporting instructor, I will hold back."

"Congratulations, I can finally leave this damn training camp, but I am happy than you, I don't have to look at your annoying little face."

"Thank you, the instructor."

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The tall instructor in memory, and the commander in memory slowly overlap, Xu Xinyu's face has emerged a natural smile, he is blood, he has no beauty, some is just A brave soldier.

"Commander, I am sorry, I will still hurt, I am now painful."

In the final whisper, Xu Xinyu consciously disappeared, and saw the enemy surrounded by one by one, the finger pulled the last thunder.

A huge casualty cost, when a group of Japanese surrounded, there is no living person.

A hand thunder suddenly burned and killed three Japanese soldiers.

A Japanese army, or the near-demand division, a gloomy gone, looked at the thirty-eight bodies in front of him, and said: "For these few people, kill us?"

No one answered the question, only the Dago angry command: "Eighth, put the clothes of these bodies, lifted the public, let everyone look at the entry."

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