Jagged Changjin Lake: Kill the enemy and become stronger

Jolin continued to make weird noises, but his hands had already clenched the rifle.

When the little devils on the left and right stretched out their hands towards him, he suddenly staggered forward, and then pointed his rifle forward.

The bayonet at the muzzle directly pierced a kid's throat.

Qiao Lin quickly pulled out the bayonet, and stabbed to the side again, piercing the neck of a little devil again.

It may be that he has been attacking this part tonight, and he greeted the enemy's neck with his shots.

The two little devils who wanted to catch Qiao Lin rushed to nothing, and Qiao Lin had already killed two of them.

After the No.3 little devil was killed, the group of little devils who had gathered together finally came to their senses, and they all started to retreat and want to disperse.

Although the bayonet is very useful, it is a bit too long with the rifle, and it is not easy to use.

After killing three little devils in a row, Qiao Lin threw away his rifle, fumbled in the sleeve, took out two bayonets, and rushed towards the little devil who was closest to him.

He had removed the two bayonets from the kid's muzzle, and the two he had used before had been broken into pieces.

With two swords in hand, I have the world!

Qiao Lin suddenly burst out with pride, stabbed and wiped, and killed five more little devils in one go.

Even the black rattan white board did not expect such a change to happen.

He thought that the soldier might have gone through something terrible that caused him to go insane, and he wanted to control him first, and ask what happened after he calmed down.

But the soldier started to kill as soon as he disagreed, and the speed was extremely fast, killing eight people in a blink of an eye.

At this time, Heiteng Baiban finally found that the soldiers guarding the villagers had come to him, and there was no one guarding there, but he couldn't care about these anymore, and he quickly retreated, yelling and ordering the soldiers to kill them quickly. This madman.

The little devils retreated in all directions, becoming more and more scattered, and it became more and more difficult for Qiao Lin to wipe out the enemy.

Although in terms of speed, he could easily catch up to every little devil, but this scattered formation made him have to pursue again every time he killed a little devil, and the killing speed became slower and slower.

Now the little devils are still continuing to retreat, because they want to wait until they retreat to a safe distance and shoot Qiao Lin.

It's not that they don't want to shoot immediately, but within this range, they may hit their own people as soon as they shoot.

More and more little devils died under Qiao Lin's knife, and there were less than ten people left alive. Finally, one little devil couldn't control himself and shot at Qiao Lin.

"boom!"

The sound of gunfire alarmed everyone at the scene, and everyone's movements froze for a moment.

The little devil who shot was only 20 meters away from Qiaolin, which is almost 100% of the target.

The only worry is whether the bullet will penetrate the target and accidentally injure his own people.

Chapter 490 There Are Only Two People Left

Just as the little devil who shot was confidently waiting for Qiao Lin to be killed, he saw a strange scene.

At the same time as he pulled the trigger, Jolin's body suddenly rose into the air, turned forward and landed a few meters away.

Not only dodged the bullet that shot at him, but also cut the neck of a little devil who was standing in front of him when he landed.

Although the bullet didn't hit Qiao Lin, it hit the head of a kid behind him with no deflection, and the head exploded within less than 50 meters.

The little devil who shot the gun stood there blankly with the gun in his hand. What he was worried about happened. The shot killed his own people.

But he couldn't believe that Qiao Lin could dodge the shot.

With such a short distance, the bullet would have already hit the target when the gun fired, unless he had the ability to predict in advance.

Not only can it be judged that someone is about to shoot, but also the position to aim at, but can this really be done by humans?

But it was not over yet, just when he was in a daze, Qiao Lin turned around and swung his backhand, the bayonet shot out like lightning, and directly inserted into his neck.

Although it didn't hit the throat, the error wasn't too big. It's pretty good to be accurate to this level at a distance of 20 meters.

Jolin is quite satisfied with the result.

With a gunshot, three more little devils were killed.

In a blink of an eye, there were only five little devils left on the scene, including a communication soldier who did not hold a weapon.

Heiteng Baiban took out his pistol, and the other three little devils raised their rifles, aiming their guns at Qiao Lin.

The feeling of being aimed at by four guns at the same time is not very good, and Qiao Lin will naturally not sit still.

When the little devils raised their guns, he also started to run fast.

But instead of running in a straight line, he ran in circles like when he first entered Qiaozhuang.

Sometimes sprinting, sometimes jumping, sometimes slowing down, and sometimes turning, Qiao Lin's running was so varied that the little devil couldn't tell where he would appear in the next moment, and it was even more difficult to aim.

"He doesn't have a gun, shoot and kill him!"

Heiteng Baiban shouted anxiously, the fear in his heart had reached its peak at this time.

160 The black vine squadron of three people, now only five people are left.

After finishing speaking, Hei Teng Baiban shot first, but after the gunshot, Qiao Lin was still running unharmed, but the bullet hit no one knew where.

"Brigade Commander, there seems to be gunshots!"

Zhao Dabao, who was lying on the ground, trembled all over, turned over and sat up, and threw himself on Brigadier Chen.

As the head of the guard company commander, although Zhao Dabao's hearing is not as good as Qiao Lin's, it is far superior to ordinary soldiers.

Although it was five kilometers away from Qiaozhuang, he still heard the sound of a bullet being fired.

"Guard company, get ready for battle!"

After protecting Brigadier Chen with his body, Zhao Dabao turned his head and shouted.

The soldiers of the guard company who had been lying on the ground all night jumped up immediately and quickly divided into two teams.

One team had three tiers inside and three tiers outside to protect Brigadier Chen tightly in the middle, while the other team spread out to form several battle formations.

"Where are the gunshots?"

Brigadier Chen picked his ears and asked suspiciously, but he didn't hear anything.

"It's from the direction of Qiao Zhuang. There's another sound."

Zhao Dabao said with certainty.

Brigadier Chen's heart tightened immediately.

The whole night, there was no gunfire in Qiaozhuang, and now it was almost dawn, but he suddenly shot, what happened?

"Keep quiet and keep listening!"

Brigadier Chen immediately gave the order and fell into deep thought.

The encirclement of the Eighth Route Army is very tight, and it is impossible for external forces to enter, so there are only three forces in it:

The villagers of Qiaozhuang, the little devil, and Qiao Lin who sneaked in.

Among them, the Qiaozhuang villagers are unlikely to have direct conflicts with the little devil, so they can be excluded.

There are only two possibilities for the gunshots in Qiaozhuang, one is that Qiao Lin shot the little devil, and the other is that the little devil shoots.

There are also two possibilities for the little devil to shoot, one is to hit Qiao Lin, and the other is to massacre the people.

Whether it was Qiao Lin who shot the little devil, or the little devil shot Qiao Lin, it all explained one thing.

That is, before the gunfire, Qiao Lin's actions were smooth and he was not discovered by the little devil. He must have eliminated many enemies in such a long time.

But after the gunshot, it meant that Qiao Lin had been exposed. He should be fighting the little devil head-on at this moment.

Brigadier Chen's heart was hanging all night, and he became even more nervous.

After waiting for a few minutes, Zhao Dabao shook his head: "Brigade Commander, there is no movement."

Only two gunshots ruled out the possibility of the little devil massacring the people, so it could only be a matter between Qiao Lin and the little devil.

But if Qiao Lin hit the little devil, he couldn't just shoot twice. If he could get the gun from the little devil, he would definitely get the bullets.

Could it be that the little devil hit Qiao Lin, two shots were enough to kill a person.

Thinking of this, Brigadier Chen suddenly felt that his chest was constricted, and even breathing became extremely difficult.

"Brigade Commander, why don't I send someone in to investigate."

Seeing Brigadier Chen's distressed look, Zhao Dabao suggested.

Send someone to have a look?

Brigadier Chen felt that there was no harm in doing so, at least he could grasp the situation in time.

But he still had hopes for Qiao Lin in his heart, and the phrase "see you at dawn" seemed to ring in his ears again.

"No need, wait until dawn!"

Brigadier Chen pressed his heart hard, gritted his teeth and said.

At this time, Qiao Lin had gone around countless times, and his speed was getting faster and faster. He couldn't even see the figure clearly.

Qiao Lin wasn't running blindly, every step was purposeful. During the run, his hand slowly reached into his pocket and grabbed the hemp rope.

The three-meter-long hemp rope, combined with the length of the arm, can carry out an effective attack within a range of four meters.

Qiao Lin calculated the distance between each little devil and him, looking for opportunities to attack.

That's it!

Qiao Lin suddenly pulled out the hemp rope from his pocket and swung it forward.

The bent hemp rope was instantly turned into a straight stick, and it went straight to stab a little devil.

When the other end of the hemp rope was about to reach the little devil, Qiao Lin shook the wrist holding the rope, and the hemp rope seemed to be under control, deviated from the original direction, and passed over the opponent's shoulder.

Is it off?

Of course not, the end of the rope turned left three times in a row, wrapping around the little devil's neck.

Qiao Lin pulled hard, and the little devil spun around on the spot a few times before falling to the ground with a bang, leaving only the wound on his neck bleeding out.

While doing all this, Jolin didn't stop running, but slowed down.

An ordinary hemp rope, in Qiao Lin's hands, also became a sharp weapon for killing people. After running down in a circle, three more corpses were found on the ground.

Heiteng Baiban was holding a pistol, his legs were shaking uncontrollably.