Da da da!

The surrounding ruins and the sound of submachine guns that seemed to be the sickle of death harvesting life.

Let these devils realize what is called the real world.

What this group of devils were holding in their panic was just some rifles.

Compared with a submachine gun, it is simply a competition with a toothpick stick and a 40-meter machete!

The two are not at the same level at all.

The two sides clashed instantly in silence.

The submachine gun was suppressed with fierce firepower in an instant, killing nearly 20 devils!

...... 0

The rest of the devils quickly found a bunker for cover.

Some even lay down on the ground and pretended to be corpses, pretending to be dead.

The devil's officer screamed angrily.

But at the same time, they were also wondering in their hearts...

Who is this?

Who are these people in black clothes and gas masks?

"Come here, I must kill these damned mysterious people!"

"Who are they? How could they be so powerful?"

"Could it be the special forces of Yanhuang soldiers?"

"It shouldn't be. Didn't it mean that the Yanhuang soldiers are weak in combat? Not to mention they can train advanced special assassination troops!"

The devil officer didn't have time to think too much.

Because they are surrounded.

Da da da!

"We surrender!"

The devil officer shouted loudly.

The devils around heard this and shouted together, and raised their hands.

But what greeted them was a ruthless harvest of bullets.

Da da da!

10 minutes later.

Lao Tie slightly tapped the goat crutch with the gas mask next to him...

"Gua, why did you shoot so fast just now? That devil seemed to want to surrender just now!"

Yangguai quickly touched his gas mask.

He said in a muffled voice: "The devil raised his hand and babbled and said something, but I can't understand it. I don't care if he surrenders or not. Anyway, he will kill them all!"

The old iron gave a thumbs up.

Said nothing wrong.

Then I casually added two devils who hadn't died yet... Eight.

Chapter 227

Da da da!

Lao Tie picked it up casually, and the submachine gun swept across the few devils who had been killed on the ground!

Let these devils really turn into corpses!

Of course, there are also some devils who see that lying on the ground and pretending to be a corpse can't survive, so they just explode!

The grenade in the hand was fired!

In the passionate shooting, there were also a few explosions of grenades.

It's like a beautiful piece of music.

At least for the more than 300 soldiers with submachine guns in their hands, it is so wonderful.

As for the devil's feelings?

That's not in their consideration at all!

In the hearts of this group of soldiers, devils have already equated with beasts!

Would you consider the feelings of a large animal as a human being?

Obviously not!

Think about everything these people do.

No one thought that one of the dead devils was innocent!

All of these people deserved to die, because their hands were covered with the blood of countless Yanhuang soldiers!

Think about those young corpses who have not yet grown up, but were fixed to death on electric poles by devils!

The Shanghai Stock Exchange is close to the coast, and was blocked by dead bodies for a while.

Truly, blood flowed like a river.

Such devils have reason to let them go

Apparently not.

Blood feud must be avenged!

Wash it with blood!

After the group of devils were shot, several of them survived.

This is what the 300 brothers did on purpose.

Because these devils seem to be wearing devil military uniforms.

Obviously, it is different from those ordinary miscellaneous fish.

Plus the sabers of these devil goblin wearers.

The eyes of those who made a little bit of goods brightened and gave each other a look.

It means to catch a few big fish!

Among them, a man in the uniform of a devil officer and soldier pulled out a pistol from his waist.

I want to pull people in black clothes around me to die together before I die.

"Sine!"

"idiot!"

The old iron has long been waiting by the side.

He has been trained by the devil to the extreme.

I have seen some small actions of this devil officer a long time ago.

When the devil officer took out his pistol, he kicked it.

Just kick the pistol that the devil only took out halfway, and then.

After the devil rolled around on the ground, Lao Tie kicked with his big heel again.

The big foot kicked directly on the devil officer's chest.

The huge force directly made the devil officer vomit blood on the spot.

Lying on the ground in a dazed state.

However, after the devil fell to the ground, he was still struggling.

Lao Tie was obviously a little impatient, and directly aimed a gun butt at the devil's head and smashed it down.

The devil finally fell limp on the ground.

It was obvious that he was hit on the back of the head with great force and lost control.

"What the hell is hemming and hawing here! You're talking about something human!"

As the old iron said, he stepped on the devil's head with his foot.

The devil is still struggling.

While spitting blood in his mouth, he said what Sine Sine Baga said.

Lao Tie didn't bother to care about him.

Directly took out the submachine gun and pointed it at the devil's forehead.

It's just a shuttle.

Da da da!

"It's finally cool now!"

Lao Tie blew on the somewhat red barrel of the submachine gun.

However, he forgot that he was still wearing a gas mask.

Even if you blow a breath, you can't blow to the muzzle...

So I can only touch my head in embarrassment.

But now the soldiers around are busy guarding their surroundings.

I didn't notice the embarrassing situation of Lao Tie either.

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