Meng Angry smiled while laughing while laughing:

"It's really good. The whole world is full of life and no choice. The only dead end is the choice of the very accurate one! Did you see it? It's made of wooden! Did you see the things at the door when you came in? Gasoline! Do you know what gasoline and wood can become? Do you all know?"

The final question made the survivors who were only thinking about huddling their heads one by one - counting the total number of hanging heads carefully, but it was a desperate number.

When they boarded the plane, there were more than fifty people inside the plane, but now they were only a dozen idiots left!

"Let's go out!" Xia Tian immediately shouted when he thought of the result of becoming a Burmese roast man. Ayi seemed to have woken up and hurriedly said, "Yes, go out quickly and leave here quickly."

Of course it was impossible to leave - before the Japanese were ready, they opened fire on the wooden building, and the bullets made one horrible bullet hole after another on the wooden board. Before they could move, someone was hit by the bullets passing through the wooden board and screamed in pain. Doctor Hao rushed over and started his first aid.

Without gauze and medicine, I started first aid, and Xia Tian didn’t understand how the veterinarian was saving it!

"Don't stand there, find a way out! Myanmar's houses are well connected, see if there is any other way out!" Meng Fulai finally had a desire to survive, scolded and gave his ideas. Everyone was immediately scattered in the huge building and began to search for a way out.

Xia Tian crawled to the door and looked out through the crack in the door. There was a tree directly opposite the door. A Japanese man was setting a machine gun on the branch and aiming at the door.

Milong also squeezed over to check it out. Xia Tian said angrily after seeing it: "No need to look, the Japanese have saved even the strength to raise the gun now."

"Can you fight?" Milong asked.

Xia Tian laughs, beat it out? Try it. The crooked hand is not very good, but it is more than enough to block a door. How many people go out and die!

After the Japanese blocked the door with a machine gun, they prepared for the barbecue. In order to prevent the people inside from hiding behind the door, the Japanese soldiers who controlled the machine gun shot a short shot around the wooden door, which scared Xia Tian and Milong to flee in a panic.

"It's over..."

Milong wailed and said resentfully: "I shouldn't have left Zenda."

"I shouldn't have appeared in this world!" Xia Tian was even more resentful. This way of death was so frustrating! While the two resentful people were resenting each other, the others finally stopped searching in vain.

This is a warehouse, built by the British, and it is the kind used in military use. Although it is made of wooden, it is extremely strong. It is so strong that after the snake slashes his own kitchen knife for a while, the kitchen knife that he was unwilling to give up had several gaps.

The snake's butt was not gained, but Bula found the door. From the structural point of view, there should be a suite behind the door. Bula excitedly greeted others and tried to open the door, but a group of people tried their best to fight, but they did not push the sealed door open.

After exhaustion, they became even more desperate.

"It's really good. I don't choose so many Myanmar houses, but I chose a warehouse or a military warehouse. A group of people couldn't even have a door! Haha, you guys are so good!" When Meng Ye shouted and scolded with resentment, the smell of gasoline spread. At this time, everyone closed their eyes and knew what was going on.

"I would rather be beaten to death than be burned alive!" Someone mustered up the courage and said firmly: "I'll take the lead! You guys keep up!"

"Don't be afraid! Rush out! Being beaten to death is better than being burned to death!" Ayi also agreed with this opinion, waved his little pistol, and motivated it - at that moment, Xia Tian swore that his opinion that Ayi was a good person was purely bullshit!

But Ayi's words aroused the inspiration of several people.

"There are Japanese machine guns outside that blockades, so I can't break out!" Xia Tian tried to stop him, but the soldier had already made up his mind and pushed open Xia Tian's blockade and walked towards the wooden door.

As soon as the wooden door was opened, the Japanese shot a point shot. Several bullets easily tore the solid wooden door, and the bullet that was still strong easily made a blood hole as big as a fist on the unyielding person.

The few people following behind subconsciously squatted in the sound of gunfire, and hurriedly held the door in a hurry, and the living corpses that stood in front of them made them no longer have an impulse.

Ayi, who was noisy just now, was mute and never spoke again.

Everyone was desperate.

Xia Tian looked at these desperate comrades with hatred, jumped to vent his anger, and cursed, "I understand why ** has been fighting and losing, because there are too many rabbits like you! They all run fast! I took the gun like my life, but when I turned around, I saw that you all ran away!"

"Run! You guys ran! Why are you stopping here now? Keep running!"

The roar of summer made everyone more silent.

"You bunch of bad things," Milong also cursed: "Xia Tian's bad guy ran fast before, but it was reliable at critical moments. I saw him kill a Japanese man with my own eyes. What about you? They were all trolls, fighting Japanese man, fighting Japanese man! They shouted at fighting Japanese man, but how did you fight Japanese man? How did you fight them!"

"Is this how you fight the Japanese?" Milong was most angry. He abandoned the property he had saved up with hard work and wanted to rush towards the Japanese bayonet with these shabby things. As a result, one of them ran faster than the other at the critical moment!

There were only two brave men left in the entire warehouse, as if they were going to respond to their curse. An explosion suddenly rang out from a distance, followed by thick smoke that kept squeezing in. The Japanese first lit the warehouse next door. During the explosion, the fire began to erode, and with the thick smoke slowly began to erode the warehouse with more than a dozen deserters.

Meng fucked away the carefully preserved sulfonamide. Faced with the kindly persuasion of Hao Veterinary, he broke the jar and threw it away.

"You can shoot me! I don't want to be burned to death." Kang Ya suddenly spoke, this time she no longer had the silly she used to be.

He contributed the gun he was holding and tried to let someone take it to give him a pleasure. Milong was the most straightforward and pointed the gun in his hand at Kang Ya. The black muzzle was on the face. Kang Ya seemed to have become a different person, without fear, but instead observed the muzzle and waited for the hot bullet to shoot out.

"Enough!" Xia Tian shouted: "Since we want to die, why don't we fight against the Japanese? A large group of people, isn't it a loss to die in vain? Why don't you drag a few Japanese to the back? I've already killed two Japanese, why don't you lose? Is it a loss to you?"

In this kind of despair, Xia Tian forced out his anger. It might be that he gained the fighting spirit after killing the two Japanese devils, so he raised questions that no one had ever thought about.

"Yes, drag a few Japanese to the back!" Milong immediately agreed, and then said to Kang Ya in disgust: "I keep my bullets for the Japanese to fight them, don't waste them."

"It's a loss, I'm a loss. I haven't beaten one to death. In summer, you'll kill a little Japanese guy who is raised by a bitch for me. Don't let me lose blood!" The snake's butt shouted in Cantonese language that everyone could hear, and then walked to the front with a kitchen knife and said, "I'm the first!"

"I'm the second!" Doubing stood up, and with one after another, the group of soldiers at the end of their journey finally plucked up all the courage to decide to hand over the hope of making or losing money to the people who hold the gun, and they will be responsible for giving them a chance to make or lose money.

Of course, everyone understands that making money is impossible, but isn’t it also a way to lose less?

"Wait," Meng Fanle stopped the snake's butt that was about to walk to the door full of bullet holes at the critical moment, pointed to the door sealed in the suite not far away and said, "What if there is a door leading out there?"

In fact, it is extremely corrupting the morale of the army at this time. When everyone is trying hard to fight for the death, a bastard said that there is a boat and a pot here. What kind of experience is that?

The experience is a group of people, including Milong, smashed the sealed door again.

Xia Tian looked at Meng Fanli with laughter and cry, but Meng Fanli stared at the sealed door tightly.

Maybe it was because of the addition of Milong, or maybe it was because it had knocked the door to collapse before. In short, the door flew away from the door frame under the violent destruction of everyone.

There should have been cheers after breaking the door, but there was a curse. Another door in the suite had no escape, but a raging flame was burning inside. It should be the flames outside that ignited the flames caused by the Burmese brocade piled in the room in advance.

"Close them quickly!" Xia Tian shouted out the most correct way to deal with everyone when they were despair. Bu La and Snake rushed in and wanted to put the flying door back, but Milong rushed towards Mi Jin, wrapped himself up, and greeted others:

"I don't want to die naked, just use this thing as a shroud for me!"

Everyone was stunned, and then squeezed into the suite that was clearly on fire, scrambling to themselves with the Burmese brocade specially collected by the British, including Ayi.

Xia Tian could not understand the actions of this group of comrades who still maintained the traditional Chinese thoughts at this time. He poured cold water and said things that he thought were very rich for many years: "Come naked, walk naked, and make a humble and riot in the middle for decades. It's life. The sky is so big and the ground is so wide. No matter how ugly it is after he dies!"

Unfortunately, people here do not appreciate the philosophical words of Xia Tian. They have finished their own dress in the burning smoke - but in Xia Tian's eyes, they are like a group of local natives.

"Okay? Alright? Just prepare to work if you're OK!" Xia Tian, ​​who was still wearing only big shorts, began to urge him after everyone wrapped himself in Burmese brocade. In the thick smoke that was already thicker and even visible, the people who died formed a team again. With a loud cough, they once again reminded the few people holding the gun:

"Kill a few more Japanese! Don't let me lose my life!"

"Get right!"

This time it was the smoke that urged them to move quickly. The snake butt and bean cake at the forefront finally led the team to move. The two approached the wooden door full of bullet holes, pulled the door, rushed forward, and made a move in one go.

It was like the Japanese long live charge, but in essence it was just a cruel reality that the rabbit was anxious and biting people. The snake's butt and bean cake rushed out, and the others followed closely behind. The bang bang gunshots, but no one stopped. Even Ayi, who was holding the small pistol, did not stop at this time.

Xia Tian finally pounced out, and he fell to the ground - he simulated the scene of pounce out many times in his mind:

There were corpses wrapped around Myanmar, some were alive, some died, and some were struggling. Blood should be gushing and bullets should be flying. If he was lucky and was not hit by the bullet when he was knocked down, he would find a corpse to set up a gun and start collecting debts for these comrades who were alive in the past moment.

He thought so, he saved it, but the result...

He fell miserably and threw himself on the ground like a dog chewing shit.

But,

No blood, no corpse, no howl of the living injured,

There was only a group of "Burmese people" who were stunned after rushing some distance.

And they are all alive.

The devils died - the devils who put the crooked stick on the tree branch were dead, and there were several Japanese corpses lying down not far away. The reason why they were considered to be corpses was because if they were still alive, there would be no group of fools standing here with silly.

The most eye-catching thing is that behind the Japanese corpses, a figure was carrying a light machine gun on his shoulders and walked towards them leisurely - a gust of wind blew away the thick smoke, and the figure's clothes appeared.

It's a top-notch officer uniform.

"I thought you would not dare to come out, I thought you would wait tightly inside, even if you were burned to death, you would not dare to come out." The figure stood in front of the tree with a crooked machine gun, kicked away the corpse lying on the trunk, and then walked closer to the group of ** soldiers dressed like Burmese indigenous people, but finally dared to rush out against the machine gun.

"I didn't expect you to rush out."

"Along the way, the British were running, and the Chinese were running, and the Japanese were chasing behind them happily because they could not encounter resistance. Unexpectedly, they encountered resistance here instead - this resistance was too pitiful. More than a dozen people were blocked in the room by four Japanese devils and lit up."

"Sir," Meng Fanli stepped forward with a lame leg and explained: "Not four, but more than twenty Japanese. We don't have guns. When the plane landed in a hurry, each of us had only one big shorts."

"So... are you asking me for credit?" The figure looked at Meng Fan outside, walked into the crowd with a smile, and let the crowd see his military rank clearly, the terrible lieutenant colonel rank.

He stopped in front of the last five, and the reason he stopped in front of the last five was because all of these five were holding weapons, although including a small pistol.

"Office?" He stopped in front of Ayi.

"Report, young... Major Lin Yi." A Yi's figure was very stuttering, because compared to the other party's full military uniform full of smoke, he was really unbearable to his eyes when he used Burmese brocade as his skirt.

"A very failed officer." The other party smiled and commented on Ayi, and Ayi's face turned paler.

After evaluating Ayi, the other party walked past Xia Tian and the other four people one by one, and stopped in front of Milong. Anyone with the burly Milong knew that this guy was a master who could fight at a glance, so the other party asked: "I snatched it from the Japanese?"

"Yes, a Japanese devil was killed." Milong answered honestly.

The other party suddenly realized and asked the remaining three people: "Did each of you beat one to death?"

He was trembling and didn't dare to speak. This kid was very cruel to him, but he had a problem, that was, he couldn't stand the official and stuttered when he saw the official, obviously he couldn't answer it. Xia Tian was very sad because his treatment was "you", not a face-to-face individual question, so he briefly answered: "Yes."

Kang Ya pointed at Xiatian and said, "No, it was given to me by Xiatian."

The other party looked at the three of them in confusion.

"He killed two Japanese devils, and the others killed one. He brought all the weapons with him when he retreated." Milong explained from the side.

"It looks good." The other party suddenly realized, then praised it casually, and then said something that made these people ashamed:

"There are more than twenty Japanese chasing you, but when you get into that dead land, the Japanese think you are scared and you are so scared that it is not worth their use of more than twenty people to deal with, so they have divided the others to chase the British guy who just ran away, leaving only four people to deal with you, because they think that the four people are more than enough to deal with you."

Everyone lowered their heads in shame, and the other party was telling the truth.

When I saw this, I lowered my head. The lieutenant colonel who saved everyone here said a sentence that shocked these people:
Chapter completed!