Chapter Sixty-Five All, Charge With Me! Ulla! 【Subscribe!】 】!!

“!!! Ula”

Downstairs.

Nikolai slammed on the accelerator and the jeep roared towards this side.

Not only SC Johnson, but also the enemy is confused at this moment.

For a moment and a half, they couldn’t tell whether the enemy or the friendly!

Bang!

Knowing that Nikolai slammed on the accelerator and crashed into an enemy army.

The others reacted, these three old men were not their own!

Daaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

The gunfire suddenly exploded, leaving the two men on the roof to surround Sc Johnson.

The others fled in all directions to find cover, and went downstairs to attack the three old men.

“What are you doing, go downstairs?”

Nikolai struck back with an AK, making room for a chance to wave his hand and shout at the confused SC Johnson above his head.

Sc Johnson blinked his eyes and stared at the three menacing old men downstairs.

Without looking back, he raised his pistol in the general direction of the door and emptied the bullets in the pistol.

He felt he might be waiting for reinforcements.

Considering the location, he thought it should also be Nikolai who would come.

But he never expected that Nikolai this cargo, with three old men on a stepping horse!?

He brought his grandfather to save people!?

So what do I count? Huluwa?

SC Johnson felt that Nikolai’s goods were not drinking vodka into his head.

But.

When he saw the three old men, although they were hunched over their waists, their faces were old.

But when he shot Mosin Nagan, he exuded a strong aura on his body, but he was very brave.

Kick the door, get off the bus, find cover, and march forward in a triangle of three or three stations.

Three old men with two bobosha and a mosin nagant.

Actually played the momentum of thousands of troops and horses!

Just three people! Together, these three people, who were almost three hundred years old, were stunned to fight the advantage of counter-charge in a few minutes.

Live over there.

When I first saw Nikolai’s face.

A group of anchors stood up and applauded, thinking that the old Price guy had finally arrived.

Then, when they also saw that the so-called reinforcements were three old men, they almost choked to death without coming up.

However, the army boss’s side is a shock!

They have all fought, and you can see at a glance the skills of the old guys.

Especially those three or three stations, just…

This way.

Rezenov was carrying a Mosin Nagant, a rifle older than Sc Johnson’s father.

Flexible in the hands of the old guy as conscious.

Single-handed gun, firing, headshot at the enemy’s head.

The other elbow strikes and catches the AK that falls from the enemy’s hand.

It was another wave of one-handed guns, turning the flowers.

“There are no bullets!”

Resenov emptied the magazine of the AK and shouted at the other old man next to him.

The old man grabbed the muzzle of his gun and took Bobosha as a hammer, and snatched the circle and smashed it into the face of the enemy.

Shunshi kicked the gun on the ground again.

As soon as Resenov stepped on his tiptoe, the AK completed the action of changing the clip in the air.

The whole process takes less than two seconds.

What shocked SC Johnson the most was.

The old man actually used his body to dodge bullets!

As if with an extraordinary sense of sensitivity, he turned his head slightly to dodge the bullet and then fought back with contempt.

It’s really contempt!

He glanced at the enemy on the other side, as if he was laughing at the bad marksmanship on the other side.

Immediately after, the aim did not aim to raise the gun and hit.

SC Johnson couldn’t help but feel his heart beat, that old man was too strong!

When he fights, he must first prejudge the opposite bunker and find a gap to attack, which is also the way 141 others play, which is decent.

But the old man, like a clairvoyant eye.

The enemy, who was obviously hiding behind the bunker, showed a little tiptoe.

The old man could hit him blindly, and then subconsciously bend down to cover his feet at the moment when the enemy was in pain.

Another bullet immediately hit the head!

“Sleeper…”

Zhuang Chen was angry, and at this moment, he no longer dared to underestimate these three old people.

Xin Loss is not the enemy, otherwise SC Johnson would really have to account for it here today.

Watching them fight helps boost morale.

Sc Johnson did not know where the strength came from, laughed wildly, got up from the ground and ran downstairs, ran downstairs and jumped behind the jeep, smelled Nikolai full of wine, frowned: “You drank high?” ”

Nikolai braced himself, coping with the same response to the enemy, nodding to scoff.

“You don’t know how I just brought them to the ground.”

“Can I resist without drinking?”

Johnson skimmed his lips, “Who are those three old men?” So fierce? ”

Nikolai pointed by the lights of the headlights: “Rezenov.” ”

“Dimitri.”

“Chernov.”

After the introduction, Nikolai burped a wine: “Price called to death, I did not have time to find someone.” ”

At this time, Rezenov sneaked up to SC Johnson and looked at him: “You are the unlucky egg who did not catch the plane twice in a row?” ”

He had heard Nikolai say that the boy could dodge a nuclear bomb.

But that little record, in Ryzenov, is nothing.

He preferred the boy’s fearlessness to sacrifice his own spirit.

But this question is indeed a bit…

Johnson covered his face and touched his nose with embarrassment: “It’s me.” ”

Seeing his shoulder bleeding, Rezenov grabbed his arm and glanced at it: “It’s just a bruise, you can’t die, let’s go, Daddy, I’ll take you home.” ”

Johnson hurriedly waved his hand: “There is another one over there.” ”

Rezenov snorted and shouted to the other side in a hoarse voice, “Dimitri! There is another comrade ahead! ”

The old man responded, “Daaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa ”

Resenov tucked the AK in his hand to SC Johnson: “Run! ”

With that, Resenov took out from his waist what looked like a wooden-handled grenade and held it up in the sky.

SC Johnson recognized it at a glance.

This is actually a world war-era old-fashioned flare!

Unscrew the lid at the bottom, pull out the rope head, and pull hard!

Sou!

A red flare shot straight up into the sky, reflecting everything around it in red.

Then, Resenov raised mosin nagant in his hand: “All of them!” ”

“There is another comrade ahead who needs our rescue!”

“Charge with me!”

With that, Resenov rushed out.

The other two followed.

“!!! Ula”

The three old men shouted tearing and shouting, not paying any attention to the enemy’s bullets.

For an instant, SC Johnson seemed to see it.

Behind the three of them, there seemed to be countless netherworlds moving forward together.

At this time, the SC Johnson heard a high voice from the army boss in his head.

“, good! That’s the momentum! ”

“Hundreds of thousands of people are fighting with them, how can this battle be lost?”

“Soldiers! Run! ”

When Sc Johnson heard this, his body surged with qi and blood, he clenched his teeth and clenched his AK, and jumped out like a wolf.

At the same time, the big guy laughed and waved his hand: “Play the song!” ”

Mr. Technician was stunned, and then wiped the snot and tears from his face, he knew what he was going to put.

The roar of the rousing and generous military trumpet suddenly resounded in SC Johnson’s mind.

“!!! Ula”

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