Kung Fu Soldier King

The two shrapnel were radial, covering the left and right respectively. As soon as they touched, they suddenly turned over a group of people who rushed in.

But the people in the back poured in, pushed the people in front away, and soon approached the stairs.

Ikeda Jiro had experience. Seeing that they occupied two fire points, he quickly waved to command the gunmen to disperse.

The gunmen spread out on both sides of the entrance, and then shot upstairs.

The firepower of Xiao Yan and Shankou Murata was affected, so they had to transfer quickly and take time to shoot below.

When their firepower was a little slack, Jiro Ikeda quickly commanded the sword wielding warrior to rush up the second floor from the stairs and corridors.

This way of long-range suppression and melee raid is very simple, but it is also very effective.

Soon, several warriors rushed up in the corridor and rushed to Xiao Yan and Murata with a knife.

They had to be distracted to deal with them. At first, they were quick at shooting. They raised their hands and could shoot the advancing warrior with a pistol.

But when there were more and more warriors in the corridor and the firepower below suppressed them, their situation became difficult.

"The last magazine!" Yamaguchi Murata took out the submachine gun magazine from his clothes and threw it to Xiao Yan. Then he threw away the empty carbine.

He took out the Uzi submachine gun from his arms, covered his abdomen with one hand and held the gun in the other hand, and suddenly flashed out of the corner.

Xiao Yan also flashed out at the same time. They shot back-to-back at the left and right sides.

The samurai who surrounded him immediately fell down again.

But on the side of Shankou village, a warrior was very fierce. He roared ferociously, hugged a companion and quickly rushed to Shankou village.

Although the bullets in Yamaguchi Murata poured out, they were only covered by the body of his companions in front of him and did no harm to the warrior behind him.

In the blink of an eye, the samurai had rushed forward. He threw his companion at Shankou Murata, and the samurai sword in his hand cut off at Shankou Murata's neck.

Yamaguchi Murata wanted to avoid the body, but behind him was Xiao Yan. He was afraid that he would suffer, so he raised his elbow.

But when he pushed away the warrior's body, a samurai sword had reached his neck and was about to cut off half of his neck.

Suddenly he was patted on the ribs, and he couldn't help dodging aside.

This flash just opened the gap between the neck and the samurai sword, and a big hand behind him quickly leaned out and grabbed the back of the samurai sword accurately.

Then, the hand twisted hard, and the man holding the samurai sword screamed like a pig, and his hands were twisted and deformed.

When he got rid of it, Yamaguchi Murata seized the opportunity, the Urumqi submachine gun was pulled, and the man was beaten and screamed and fell down.

However, behind him, a group of warriors rushed up. Two of them avoided the shooting angle and attacked from left to right, straight to the key of Shankou village.

The man in the back grabbed Shankou Murata and pulled him back, making him instantly get rid of the center of the attack.

Yamaguchi Murata turned his head and saw that it was Xiao Yan. They nodded and exchanged positions.

Xiao Yan shot close with a gun on his left. The thunder snake submachine gun was so powerful that he beat the ninja on the spot.

The samurai sword on the other side also arrived and cut directly into his ribs.

However, Xiao Laojiu was not Shankou Murata. He took a step with his left foot, stepped on a sliding step to get rid of the knife, and leaned against the wall.

Pa pa

Two bursts of fire knocked the warrior to the ground.

Behind them, two people have arrived, and they still cut at Xiao Yan from left to right.

Xiao Laojiu didn't have time to raise his gun. He didn't dodge. Instead, he stepped forward and ducked to avoid a knife.

The Nepal Army knife pulled out from the back waist lifted and blocked another knife, and the two warriors were about to cut back.

The sabre in Xiao Yan's hand had swung to the side, lifted the samurai sword, and then turned his wrist.

Half of the warrior's neck had been cut open, and the other's knife came again.

Xiao Yan lifted the thunder snake submachine gun to the side again and pressed the samurai sword on the side wall.

He took another step forward and quickly cut off half of the warrior's neck with a Nepalese Army knife.

His simple and quick killing directly shocked the warriors who rushed up.

After all, they are not really afraid of death. After seeing Xiao Yan's Kung Fu, they began to shrink back.

Xiao Yan took up the Raptor submachine gun and fired a burst of fire. Those warriors who hesitated in place fell down one after another, and the rest ran directly down the hall from the second floor.

On the other side, Yamaguchi Murata turned over several warriors with his accurate shooting method, and the rest turned and ran away.

Xiao Yan and Yamaguchi were so unreasonable that they put their guns on the fence and fired at the bottom, but the gunmen immediately made a dense counterattack.

They can only give up and then return to the room on the second floor for repair.

The first wave of strong attack was fought back, but they were also faced with running out of ammunition and food.

Xiao Yan had few bullets left, and he still had two pistols found in the chaos, but they were not full of magazines.

"I don't have many bullets in my gun, only these two desert eagles are left. Why didn't you choose a pistol with more ammunition capacity at that time? Then we might have a chance to get out alive." Yamaguchi Murata complained.

"Don't lose heart, don't be discouraged. Don't give up until the last minute. Give me the crossbow and a grenade? Give me one too." Xiao Yan looked at the thunder snake submachine gun. The bullets ran out. It seems that the last few times should be an empty trigger.

While giving him equipment, Yamaguchi Murata scolded, "can't you be more reliable? Where did you throw all the equipment I gave you? Why didn't you bring it in?"

"You fucking made me such a windy cloak. Can I save you if I swagger in? Don't worry, as long as we move to that point, we can get a supplement." Xiao Yan said, hid the crossbow machine in his arm, then got up and began to check.

The room did have a backyard, but when he quietly opened the window gap, he saw a dark head.

There are also gunmen and warriors, and it seems that they are preparing to hook and lock ladders and so on.

It seems that they are ready to attack East and West in the next attack.

With their current firepower, they are not enough to break out of the siege. Xiao Laojiu thought about it, threw out the metal wire and hooked two samurai swords back.

Then he hung the samurai sword around his waist. It seemed that he was going to kill.

"When you run out of bullets later, you remember to hide and I'll take you out..." Xiao Yan said with a little excitement.

"Don't worry, my grenade is for myself. I will never drag you down." Yamaguchi Murata shook his head and looked at Xiao Yan affectionately.

The latter rolled his eyes and scolded, "stay away from me and don't blow me up."

"I'm kidding. You can't leave me later. I know you're good at Kung Fu. It's no problem to fly me out directly." Yamaguchi Murata laughed.