"Return my master!" Xiao Lin yelled extremely angrily, but his whole body was shaken by the violent vibration of the machine gun, and his skeleton was about to be torn apart!
Zhao Qiansun looked at this boy so valiant. As his master and even Yang Ge's apprentice, if he didn't say something, wouldn't he be inferior to Xiao Lin!

After thinking about it, he looked at the bazooka in Wei Liang's hand, and then at the small pistol in his own hand, and couldn't help showing a strange expression.

"Leader, that guy in your hand, how about giving me a try?" He said with a smile.

Wei Liang was also straightforward, and handed him the bazooka directly, but solemnly instructed: "Use it carefully, this thing has a lot of recoil, you'd better lean against the backboard, or you will be rushed off the helicopter. "

"Leader, don't worry, this thing is nothing to worry about!" Zhao Qiansun said with a grin, confident and confident.

After finishing speaking, he came to the side door of the cabin and squatted, aiming the muzzle at the huge mountain ghost, but he forgot Wei Liang's instructions, and instead of leaning against the board or anything, he just squatted like this.

That Wei Liang was busy right now, and had no time to take care of him, so no one went to remind him.

After aiming at the mountain ghost's forehead, Zhao Qiansun took a sharp breath, and then shouted ferociously, "Return my master!"

His voice is loud, louder than that of Kobayashi's machine gun!
As soon as the slogan was finished, he simultaneously pulled the firing trigger.

There was only a "bang", and a burst of flame burst out from the muzzle of the gun, and a shell rushed out of the barrel in an instant!
However, when the shells rushed out, the recoil of the bazooka also exploded.

"Oh, I'm going to..."

There was only a short-lived scream, and in the blink of an eye, Zhao Qiansun's entire body was blown away by the powerful recoil of the bazooka!
Dang!

The bazooka fell into the cabin, while Zhao Qiansun slid from the door on one side to the door on the other, and then fell off the helicopter.

"Daoist Zhao!"

Han Ling, Li Cha and others shouted in unison, reaching out to grab him, but it was too late.

There was only a long scream that got farther and farther away. It was Zhao Qiansun's desperate scream...

"Master! Master!" Seeing his master fall into the pile of mountain ghosts, Xiao Lin shouted anxiously, and then became even more angry!

He slammed the trigger of the machine gun and shouted, "Give me back my master! Give me back my master! Give me back my master! Give me back my master!"

……

His roar was so solemn and stirring that it really made the listeners feel sad and those who heard it shed tears!
That Wei Liang looked at the place where Zhao Qiansun fell, and then looked at the bazooka that fell alone in the cabin. He sighed sadly: "Daoist Zhao, Daoist Zhao, why don't you listen to me!"

Losing two comrades-in-arms in a row, everyone was heartbroken, and hated the mountain ghost even more in their hearts!
"Eat my grenade! I want to avenge Brother Yang and Daoist Zhao!" Li Cha shouted, throwing down three or five grenades!

boom!boom!boom!
boom!boom!
……

The grenade exploded, and the mountain ghost was smashed into pieces!

The scene is thrilling!

Look at that big mountain ghost again.

Because the recoil just now deflected the muzzle of the bazooka in Zhao Qiansun's hand, and then the fired shell deviated from the intended trajectory, and missed the mountain ghost's head, but only hit the mountain ghost's shoulder.

boom!
The cannonball exploded, but for the huge mountain ghost, it was like being hit by a child with a toy gun, it was only suitable for tickling.

The mountain ghost patted his shoulder, but he was not hurt at all.

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