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Chapter 301 I'm in Big Trouble
I have a splitting headache today, so I finished writing this one so-so.

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Shao Daguo is also a ruthless person.

"Clap!"

After the bullets were fired, the pistol hit a dead soldier's face, directly smashing his nose to the side, with his nostrils facing the sky, and his dead gray eyes could scare ghosts to death.

If it weren't for the fact that the dead soldiers were barely pleasing to the eye after looking at them for a long time, Shao Daguo would have jumped up in fright.

Now, Shao Daguo threw out both his pistol and rifle, no grenades, no bullets, so he could only take off his helmet and hit it on the head of a dead soldier rushing over like a crab with his arms outstretched. There was a dimple on his forehead, the gray-brown flesh and blood spattered, emitting a stench, and he fell to the ground immediately.

This dead soldier did not stand up like a spring after falling to the ground and continue to attack like other dead soldiers. Instead, he was on the ground with his limbs connected to the ground, his abdomen arched upwards into a semicircle, a ghost like a leech, smashed by the helmet It fell to the ground from another wound in his head.

"Fuck!"

Shao Daguo cursed.

That limp, slug-like thing was shaken out of the dead soldier's head. Seeing the sun, he seemed very frightened, and his body instantly shrank into a ball. In the end, he opened his chrysanthemum-like mouth and died in just two or three seconds.

Fuck, what the hell is this? Shao Daguo glanced at that slug-like ghost, feeling nauseated in his heart. He held the helmet in his left hand, pulled out the knife in his right hand, and stabbed it into a person who was rushing towards him. On the necks of dead soldiers.

"Go to Nima!" Shao Daguo pulled out the bayonet, "I want you to die again."

Unexpectedly, one hand of the dead soldier suddenly grabbed the bayonet, his dead gray eyes stared at Shao Daguo, and a suffocating stench almost choked Shao Daguo to death.

"Fuck!" Shao Daguo twitched the bayonet backwards. Not only did he not twitch, but he was almost caught by the other hand of the stronger dead soldier. He quickly let go of the bayonet, kicked his legs on the ground, and turned his body backwards. At the same time as he fell, he straightened his legs and stomped on the chest of the dead soldier following him, kicking him away.

As soon as Shao Daguo's back hit the ground, he rolled backwards and stood up.

"when!"

A big long knife cut at the place where Shao Daguo's back fell to the ground just now, cutting a big hole half a foot deep in the ground.

Shao Daguo broke out in a cold sweat. Just now he was a second late turning over, and it is estimated that he has been cut in two by a big knife.

Shao Daguo retreated.

The dead soldiers from behind swarmed, and several of them had already chased to a distance of two or three meters behind Shao Daguo. Some were wielding long knives, some were bare-handed, and each of them struggled in the sun with dead gray eyes and stiff limbs. Running forward like a marionette, the speed is fast.

Only one steel helmet was left in Shao Daguo's hand, and with a "dang", he turned around to block a long knife draped over his head. "Fuck Nima, the dog's ribs are so strong." His arm was numb from the shock, and he jumped to the right, avoiding the straight slash of another long knife, but he was chased by two unarmed dead soldiers Behind him, as long as he is caught by them, he is guaranteed to finish the game.

Officer Yan once said that in the face of absolute power, all fists and embroidered legs are scum, and the only thing that can't be broken in martial arts in the world is speed.

Although this is true, Shao Daguo faced dead soldiers who couldn't run to death and didn't feel tired. He quickly sprinted from the inside to the outside of the cave, and his physical fitness was gradually exhausted.

Seeing that Shao Daguo was in danger, Zhao Fugui gritted his teeth, pulled out his bayonet, turned around and ran back to meet Shao Daguo, jumped high, kicked down a dead soldier, twisted his waist in the air and threw himself into another soldier's body with the bayonet in his hand. The dead soldier's throat pulled Shao Daguo forward together.

Liao Baotian and Qian Goushi rushed over with guns in hand.

"Hurry up!" Liao Baotian yelled, "You two run sideways and straight, we can't shoot to cover you!"

Just now Shao Daguo and Zhao Fugui were running in front, and dead soldiers were chasing after them. Qian Gushi and Liao Baotian were afraid to shoot because they were afraid of hurting their own people. Fugui and the others were in crisis and they couldn't help by stomping their feet. They really had no choice but to rush towards the dead soldiers head-on with their guns in their hands.

Hearing Liao Baotian's reminder, Zhao Fugui and Shao Daguo changed their lines slightly, and Liao Baotian and Qian Gou fired with rifles, temporarily blocking the dozens of dead soldiers chasing at the front.

The dead soldiers in the back also ran out of the cave with long knives on their shoulders. Except for a small number of chasing after Zhao Fugui and the others, most of them ran towards the battlefield where gunshots were intensively fired from both sides.

Liao Baotian and Qian Gouri threw the pistols to Zhao Fugui and Shao Daguo.

Qian Goushi threw two grenades backwards, blowing up seven or eight dead soldiers. The four of them took a breather, ran forward in a straight line, changed magazines in turn, and stopped the enemy behind.

Zhao Fugui and the others knew that these dead soldiers were not easy to deal with and would cause great trouble to the Allies and the Brotherhood, but they had no choice but to run back, even if they didn't run back, to lure these dead soldiers to other places Go, they can't hold on for long, and they can't run very far.

After killing them, the dead soldiers will still return to the battlefield. The German devils created these undead soldiers, not for display as specimens.

Moreover, there are nearly a thousand dead soldiers in the basement, and it is impossible for all of them to chase the four of them. These soldiers know where the battlefield is, and it seems that they still have a little consciousness to distinguish their own people. They are completely different from the captives Zhao Fugui and the others met in the desert. different.

Although the bodies of these dead soldiers were stiff, they were tall and had long legs, just like those captives in the desert.

If they were caught up by these dead soldiers, the four of them would have no choice but to die. Now they could only rely on rifles and pistols to block the approaching enemies in turn. Once the bullets ran out, they couldn't run away from these dead soldiers.

If it weren't for the grenade rifles and pistols who took turns blocking the dead soldiers who were chasing them, the four of them would have been surrounded long ago.
The thing that scares the four of them is that they can't run away from dead soldiers, and die in battle or sacrifice their lives for the country and become martyrs, national heroes. They are afraid that after they die, they will become dead soldiers like these damned German devils and harm their brothers. , that would not only fail to become a martyr or a hero, but would also be charged with shame.

"Brothers, pay attention, something unclean is coming."

Yan Zhi heard Zhao Fugui's roar from afar, and he sat up quickly, Zhao Fugui's voice was hoarse, he must be in serious trouble.

(End of this chapter)