The dark mountains erupted in fierce and dazzling fires, and the ground trembled with a deafening roar. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Machine guns were firing wildly, branches and grass were breaking and people in the darkness were falling like wheat.

The pungent smell of blood filled the air, and the smoke and dust from the explosion stirred everywhere.

The old smoking guns, these fierce commando soldiers, were like sharp blades that smashed the devil's hilltop position, and the sound of guns and cannons was everywhere in the darkness, noisy and chaotic.

Fishing in troubled waters is their strong point, taking advantage of your illness to kill you, with the help of powerful weapons in their hands, they sent pieces of devils to meet the Lord of Yama.

The devils are in the dark, and in the face of the machine gun fire points that those devils are firing frantically, sneak up, and a grenade can blow up the other party crying dad and mother.

The rumbling explosions came one after another, the whole mountain was boiling, and the devils were also ruthless, firing frantically with various weapons, trying to hold their positions.

But the old smoking guns did not have a hard fight with the devils at all, rolled forward and blew them up with grenades, or concentrated their fire to attack from the flanks, and the devils' defense line was beaten by them like a leaky sieve, which was just blocked here and torn apart there.

Yang Ling's main force spread up the hill like a tide, and in the face of the remaining devil firepower, a dense rain of bullets enveloped the past, and the other party was wiped out in an instant.

When Yang Ling and the others launched an attack on the devils at the top of the Golden Dragon Terrier Mountain, several surrounding hills also erupted in clusters of explosions and flames, and the gunfire was also intensive.

"Fight back! Crush the people of China! ”

Captain Devil watched the position melt as quickly as ice and snow under the attack of the Chinese army, and he also became ruthless and personally launched a counterattack with more than fifty devils.

Several brothers who did not know the depth heard the sound of devils chattering in front of them, unscrewed the safety cover of the grenade, pulled the fuse, and prepared to throw it.

"Da-da-da-" A tongue of fire suddenly erupted from the darkness ahead, and the bullet puffed through the bodies of the brothers.

They staggered and staggered to their feet as if they had hit an invisible wall.

They were going to count to three and then throw the grenade, so that the volley explosion would give the devil the maximum damage.

But now they were powerless to throw the grenade, and there were several violent explosions, and the grenade in their hands blew up half of their bodies, turning them into flying flesh and blood.

The old smokers fell to the ground in a hurry, and the steel helmets were clattered with flying bones and explosives, and when they looked up, they saw several brothers who had fallen in the darkness and disappeared, and their eyes were red.

"Your mother's little devil!" The old smoking gun raised the flower machine gun and fired at the devil soldiers who were burrowing out the smoke

"Poof!"

"Ahh

The few devils at the head were instantly torn to pieces by the raging bullets, and fell to the ground with a wail.

The devils in the back were not frightened either, and rushed over with bayonets while firing their guns.

Whizzing bullets flew with a trail of light, and several brothers lying on the ground were shot in the head, spewing out slimy things on the old smoking gun's face, hot and bloody.

He grabbed a grenade and just threw it out, blowing up a few devils, and a stray bullet that flew from nowhere hit the steel helmet of the old smoking gun.

The old smoker felt his scalp tingle, his head dizzy, and his body involuntarily fell on a charred black stump, panting heavily.

The brothers around him had already rushed up and fought hand-to-hand with the devil soldiers, and the two sides stepped on the blood and mud and shouted to kill, and people kept falling straight like wooden stakes.

The sound of bones shattering, the dull crash, and the screams of pain were particularly clear in the dark night, and the gunfire at the bottom of the mountain was coming in one after another, and it was slowly approaching.

In front of him, the brothers and the devils were already fighting together, and it was not true in the darkness, but he knew that the devils must have the upper hand, because he heard the cries of the brothers.

He breathed a sigh of relief and touched his head, a bullet was deeply embedded in the bullet-riddled steel helmet, the bullet did not penetrate the steel helmet, and he picked up another life.

He tried to stand up and join the warband to help the brothers, but he couldn't stand up with all his strength, so he simply picked up a slimy rifle and began to aim at the lone devil soldiers.

No sooner had a monstrous devil soldier stabbed a brother to the ground than the old smoking gun's gun went off.

Like a drunken drunk, the devil staggered around, looked at the old smoking gun hidden by the stump, and unwillingly pounced and fell into a pool of blood.

"Bang!" The old cigarette gun pressed his shoulder against the butt of the gun, and fired another shot, and a ball of blood burst out of the devil's chest and fell.

The old smoking gun kept firing, shooting the standing devil soldiers in this small war group shouting and fighting.

More than 30 brethren of the commando team were divided into countless assault teams in the darkness, and their ferocious firepower was deeply embedded in the devil's defense line, making the devil chaotic.

Those machine-gun fire points were blown into parts by the brothers who came out of nowhere without paying attention, and the devils screamed angrily but helplessly.

The darkness and the woods became the best cover, and in the explosion and firelight, the combat effectiveness of the devils who lost their fire support was greatly reduced.

Their rifles were sparse and their firepower could not stop the main force that was slaughtering all over the mountains.

Many of the devil soldiers tried to rely on the trench fortifications to stubbornly resist and wait for reinforcements, but the attack from behind made them unable to defend themselves.

After touching the mountain, some of the brethren of the assault team continued to assault the mountain, and some of them reflexively killed the bottom of the mountain, and the devils who fought were defeated.

The devil was very tenacious, even if he was cut into a separate position, he still resisted desperately, so that Yang Ling and they couldn't catch a single prisoner, but injured many brothers.

After several hours of fighting, the devils finally couldn't hold on, and when the day was about to dawn, the last dozen or so devils hid in the bunker on the hill to resist being blown up into the sky by a cluster grenade, and the golden dragon terrier raised the blue sky and white sun flag.

The night of fierce fighting caused a river of blood on the golden dragon terrier, and the shattered corpses and broken guns were scattered everywhere, and many of the dead devils were even disheveled, which was enough to see the haste of their resistance.

The rain had stopped, and the sun shone through the dark clouds on the blackened and fluffy hills, and the blood shone brightly, dazzling.

Covered in blood and sludge, the brothers were cleaning the battlefield to rescue the wounded, and although they were tired, their faces were full of smiles.

The old smoker leaned against a stake, roasting rain-soaked tobacco leaves on a crackling fire, looking at the mountains of corpses and scorched earth, and although he was victorious, he did not have the slightest joy.

Although more than 150 devils have been annihilated, there are less than 10 of their more than 30 commando tactics left, and the victory is all in exchange for their lives.

The commandos made a great contribution to the successful capture of the Golden Dragon Terrier by the troops, and they took advantage of the night to disrupt the defense deployment of the devils with fierce firepower, so that the devils were always in a state of chaos and disorder from resistance to destruction.

And the firepower points of the devils they took advantage of the chaos to pull out also greatly reduced the casualties of the brothers in the main force.

Yang Ling and Zhang Handuo also climbed to the top of the mountain on the bloody soil, overlooking the scorched earth of gunpowder everywhere, and their tense faces relaxed.

Their regiment was ordered to capture the Golden Dragon Terrier, although there were not many devils guarding it, but they were still under tremendous pressure, and now that the Golden Dragon Terrier was trampled under their feet, they were also relieved.

"Report, Regiment Commander Zhang, the brigade seat orders to immediately repair the fortifications and consolidate the position!"

A herald hurried down the hill with a new order from the brigade headquarters.