Dozens of people and soldiers in Qianjia Village were poisoned by devils, and the bloody scene seemed to happen in front of the remnants of the soldiers, the remnants clenched their fists, and their dirty faces were full of anger, hatred and murder, and they couldn't wait to go back to the little devils now to avenge this blood revenge!

Yang Ling could clearly feel the blood boiling in the bones of the remnants, and he could also feel their bizarre anger, but he knew better that going back now would be tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg, and it would only make these soldiers lose their lives in vain. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Brethren! Let me say that! Yang Ling opened his mouth and attracted everyone's attention.

He looked at his tired, dirty, unshaven faces and raised his voice: "Brothers! Last night we killed a devil and a general! The devils are looking for us all over the world right now! I wish we could go back and find them desperately, so that they can eliminate us without much effort, do you think we can fall for the devil? ”

"You can't fall for devils!"

Yang Dashu, the commander of the machine gun company, echoed Yang Ling's words, but soon he asked rhetorically: "But won't we avenge those dead people and brothers?!"

"It's a blood feud! How can you not report it! Yang Ling looked around at a group of brothers who were looking at him and said earnestly: "But we only have these twenty or so people left, and going back now is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg, not only can you not take revenge, but you will sacrifice in vain, this is exactly what the devil wants to see, so we can't let the devil get his wish, we have to live first!" Live well! As long as we live, we will make the devil ten times as big in the future! A hundredfold repayment of this blood feud! ”

"Live first! Only by living can we avenge Cui'er and them! After experiencing some howling and crying, Qin Shou seemed to be a different person, and his voice was full of murderous aura.

The rest of the people also clenched their teeth and chewed Yang Ling's words repeatedly, only by living can they avenge the dead!

Yang Ling's words transformed the momentary anger of the remnants into hatred deposited in his heart, and he believed that one day, the accumulated blood feud would explode vigorously, making the devils pay the price of blood for what they had done.

The devil reconnaissance plane showed a hideous face from the thick clouds, and the huge roar of the engine shook the eardrums, and when the devil reconnaissance plane was far away, Yang Ling immediately rushed to Jiangyin County with the remnants of the soldiers.

Qin Shou and the brothers who broke out of Qianjia Village were only six people left, and each of them was injured, Yang Ling broke a few when they attacked the devil's camp, and now there are sixteen left, and there are still twenty-two brothers left on both sides combined, which can be described as a heavy loss.

As a commander, although Yang Ling felt sorry for those brothers who sacrificed, he knew that this blood debt was to be recovered by the little devils after all, and now he hoped to bring these living brothers back.

When they hurried towards Jiangyin County, the crazy devils had already laid a net, vowing to sacrifice their blood and heads to Lieutenant General Kawadahara, who had been killed.

Yang Ling's retreat path was the preset retreat route of the old smoking gun and their attack on the artillery position of the Dingshan devils, and they chose to walk on the barren paths, and they did not encounter the little devils along the way.

"Hold on, everybody, let's go about three or four miles forward, and then cross the river and it will be our own territory." The old smoker panted, holding a bare willow tree in his hand, pointing to the weedy path ahead to cheer up the exhausted crowd.

Yang Ling also stopped, stood on the side of the road and encouraged: "Brothers! Grit your teeth, and let's stand out! ”

These remnants of the soldiers were so tired that they had been marching rapidly since they received the order to go to Shanghai to fight the national war, fighting fiercely on the battlefield of corpses and blood, and then retreating in a hurry and fleeing for their lives.

For several months, they have not received any rest, they have been struggling with life and death all day long, both physically and mentally have reached the end of the crossbow, and the reason why they have not collapsed until now is because they don't want to die in the nest, and they have always held their breath in their hearts, they are unwilling!

Although the fat man Tian San's body was round like a leather ball, he was flexible and light, and at this moment he was carrying a 38 big cover, and he rushed back along the path with two reconnaissance soldiers sent out.

"Brother Yang, we're in trouble, the devil at the intersection in front has set up a card." Before the fat man Tian San ran to Yang Ling, the loud voice had already come first.

When the fat man ran closer, Yang Ling asked carefully: "What is the specific situation?"

"There are roadblocks set up by the devils about three miles ahead, and there seem to be a large number of devils to the left, but the number is not clear from a distance."

"Can you get around it from the right?" Yang Ling frowned and asked.

The fat man Tian San replied: "On the right is an open field, and if you go around, you will become a live target for devils."

Hearing this, everyone's hearts began to sink, and they talked in a whisper, now there are wolves in front and tigers in the back, if they can't make a decision early, when the devils behind catch up, they will all have to be reimbursed.

Yang Ling still remained calm, and his face became serious: "How many devil soldiers are there in Luka?"

The fat man Tian San stretched out his finger and compared: "It is estimated that there are twenty or thirty of them, and there are two light machine guns."

Twenty or thirty of them were two devil detachments, Qin Shou came to Yang Ling and said, "Battalion commander, do you want me to take a few brothers to rush?"

Qin Shou used to be greedy for life and afraid of death, but whenever he encountered the slightest danger, he would smear the soles of his feet with oil, but now he suddenly changed into a person and became brave.

Yang Ling shook his head and rejected Qin Shou's suggestion: "There are only twenty or thirty devils, and just a few brothers rushing forward will only send them to death in vain."

"What then? If you go back, there will be more devils in the back, or it will be delayed until the evening......" The old smoking gun also frowned, making his forehead more wrinkled.

Yang Ling gritted his teeth and said: "The devil is menacing, it's still early before dark, we don't have so much time, I mean let's concentrate our firepower, how many can rush out!"

Now Yang Ling has no other way, they have been forced into a desperate situation by the devils, and they are always careful not to risk in order to take care of the lives of their brothers on weekdays.

But now I can't care so much, staying a little longer will be more dangerous, and now only by concentrating on firepower to break through the roadblock in front of me can there be a way to live.

As for who can rush over alive depends on their respective creations, Yang Ling made up his mind, gathered the remaining twenty or so brothers, and also asked their opinions.

"Battalion commander, rush! The head fell off the bowl and had a big scar, and Lao Tzu was a good man again eighteen years later! A burly soldier said with a fierce look on his face.

"That's right! None of us are afraid of death! If I'm unlucky, I didn't rush out! I confessed, but I just begged the living brothers to burn me some paper money every year. ”

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