The devil squad leader saw Yang Ling's black hole muzzle aimed at him, and immediately subconsciously dodged after being stunned for a moment, seeing the devil squad leader's dodging action, the corner of Yang Ling's mouth hooked a sneer, the muzzle was slightly pressed, the finger bent and pulled the trigger, the muzzle spewed out a tongue of fire, and then a puff of gunpowder smoke came out, and the scorching bullet had already whistled out. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The high-speed rotating bullet was sharply enlarged in the frightened pupils of the devil squad leader, and then shattered his steel helmet with a clang, jumped into his head, and a large stream of red and white things sprayed out from the back of his head, and the body of the devil squad leader fell backwards by the high-speed impact, and the 38 big cover rifle in his hand fell loosely and smashed to the ground.

The other three devil infantry reacted and hurriedly raised their guns to shoot at Yang Ling, and the pop bullets hit Yang Ling's surroundings, splashing turf and dirt, but Yang Ling had already jumped to the devil machine gun on the left like a cheetah, and the only two remaining ammunition men hurriedly reached out and touched the self-defense pistol on their waists.

When they just pulled out the holster of the self-defense pistol, Yang Ling had already rushed to the front in a vertical step, and flew up and kicked in the face of a devil ammunition hand, this kick was accurate and ruthless, the face of the ghost munition hand was twisted to the side under the violent impact, and the teeth mixed with blood flew into the air, dazzling.

Another devil ammunition man was angry and anxious, turned the gun ** shot, but with a click of the self-defense pistol jammed, this kind of Chinese military folk called Wang Ba box southern 14 pistol is famous for its high failure rate, belongs to the devil's standard equipment, often suicide can not guarantee the start of the fire and was complained.

The devil ammunition hand saw that Yang Ling had been bullied and approached, but the gun was jammed, and the devil ammunition hand was also fierce, so he directly raised the pistol and smashed it into Yang Ling's face, and Yang Ling dodged it sideways.

said that it was too late, his big iron tong-like hand quickly reached out, grabbed the devil's head and twisted it hard, and with a click, the devil's head had been twisted alive, and it hung down weakly, and his body collapsed as if he had suddenly exhausted his strength.

The other three devil infantry saw Yang Ling and the ammunition man in close combat, they didn't dare to shoot for fear of accidental injury, and they had already rushed up with their bayonet guns, and Yang Ling picked up the machine gun on the ground with a long point shot, and the sound of da-

In less than two minutes, in the shocked gaze of the old smoking gun, Yang Ling had already neatly knocked all the ten devils to the ground, and the old smoking gun was still stunned and did not react.

When the three devils who were about to carry the old smoking gun from the flank came out from the back of the house, they were surprised to find that their companions were all lying on the ground, and when they were still stunned, Yang Ling had already picked up two grenades and threw them at the three devil infantry not far behind the old smoking gun.

"Damn, I'm my own!" The old smoking gun saw Yang Ling throwing grenades at his side, scolded and hurriedly threw himself to the side, with two loud bangs, the old smoking gun felt countless sand and stones hitting his back, and then there was a pain in his heart.

Damn, I can still feel the pain, I'm not dead yet, the old smoking gun's ears are ringing, and when I open my eyes, I see the murderous monster coming towards me with a sharp bayonet.

The old smoker was anxious, and while struggling to get up with his legs staring, he shouted anxiously at Yang Ling: "I am my own person, I am my own person, don't shoot, don't shoot." ”

Yang Lingli ignored the ghost howl of the old smoking gun. Directly past him and strode towards the devil who was blown to the ground by the grenade and was still wriggling, the grenade did not directly kill the devil, but it was not far from death, the flesh and blood were blurred all over the body, the earthy yellow military uniform was cut to pieces by the explosive pieces, and the blood was constantly gushing out from the wound.

Seeing Yang Ling walking towards him with the 38 big cover, the devil soldier who had been blown up half dead was still squirming and struggling to crawl towards the 38 big cover that was blown up next to him1, still trying to resist.

The gunfire outside was gone, and the remnants who were suppressed in the house by the devil's machine gun and didn't dare to take the lead dusted off their dust, and heard the old smoking gun outside shouting Don't shoot, don't shoot, suddenly a bloody and brave spirit poured out in his heart, and he shouted in unison, fight, ready to come out and fight with the devil.

But when they rushed out of the house, they looked around and found that there was not a single devil standing, all lying in a pool of blood, and just as they were amazed, the screams from the side attracted their attention.

Yang Ling was slowly stabbing the bayonet into the body of the devil who had no resistance, the desperate scream before the devil was on the verge of death made the remnants of the soldiers shiver in unison, they looked at the thin and tall figure, and inexplicably felt a chill rise in the back of the head, damn it, how ruthless is it than the devil.

Yang Ling didn't have any waves in his heart at the moment, he was slowly like slaughtering animals, mending the hearts of the devils who were seriously injured and not dead, ending their lives, and the remnants of the soldiers in the distance were shocked.

After all, the devil has been seriously injured, he is already weak, and it would be too cruel to kill again, but seeing the devil being killed, they felt extremely happy in their hearts, and their hearts were full of contradictions.

But war is war, there is no mercy at all, when these devils invade this land with knives and guns, burn and loot, they should have the consciousness of death, they should know that one day they will have to pay enough for what they have done.

Yang Ling is not a person who loves to kill, but when he thinks of the mountains and rivers being lost and the people being slaughtered, there is a wave of anger in his heart, since you choose war, then I will accompany you to the end.

In the unbearable gaze of the remnants, Yang Ling mended all the undead devils, and then sat on the ground with his buttocks, groping from the corpses of the devils to find the individual biscuits they carried, this kind of biscuits equipped with the Japanese army from the time of the Russo-Japanese War are not compressed biscuits in later generations, but ordinary biscuits, which are mixed with some small jelly beans, which can stimulate the secretion of saliva and reduce the dependence on drinking water.

Yang Ling pulled a small biscuit and stuffed it into his mouth, and the rest went into his pocket, it was not that he didn't want to eat more, but he was worried that not eating for a long time would affect his digestive system, and the current thin body couldn't withstand the toss.

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood, Yang Ling sat on the ground and chewed with relish, the remnants of the soldiers in the distance looked at Yang Ling, swallowing their saliva, they had been chased by the devil with their butts, and they hadn't eaten for a long time.

Yang Ling raised his head and saw that the remnants of the soldiers were still looking at him like monsters, and he was suddenly a little annoyed, he really didn't know how they came here alive: "What are you doing in a daze, looking for something to eat by yourself." ”

Hearing Yang Ling's reminder, they were allowed to do so, and like hungry wolves, they pounced on the corpse of the devil and began to rummage through food and collect the loot.

The reason why they were stunned and didn't move before was because they were taken by Yang Ling's momentum, and they saw Yang Ling kill more than ten devils in an instant, and stab the seriously injured ones to death one by one, Yang Ling's strength and ruthlessness have penetrated deep into their souls and bone marrow, in their minds, Yang Ling is a monster, and fighting for food with monsters is not looking for death.

Fortunately, Yang Ling is not a monster after all, just an ordinary person, the remnants of the soldiers breathed a sigh of relief, looking at Yang Ling's eyes full of fear and admiration, he killed a devil assault squad alone, in the hearts of the remnants, Yang Ling's thin figure suddenly became tall and straight.