Brutal battles unfolded across several streets, dense nets of bullets clashed fiercely, many houses were on fire, orange flames whirring with the cold wind, and the air was filled with a choking scorching scorching smell.

In the street battles in the city, there was a ninety percent certainty that the attackers won, the guerrilla officers and soldiers who attacked the devils pushed forward unhurriedly, and the new recruits who had just arrived on the battlefield were tempered in the flames.

The layers of resistance of the devil guard force did not stop the progress of the brothers, but the little devils guarding behind the barricades became fat in the mouths of the brothers.

The Type 92 infantry guns in the machine gun company were also pulled into the city, and Yang Ling was worried that these cannons would cause casualties to the people, so he prepared to press the devils to the east of the city and then concentrate artillery fire to bombard them intensively.

But the machine guns of the little devils blocked the streets, and they converted some of the houses of the common people into bunkers, and the brothers could be blocked by opening observation holes and shooting holes in the walls.

The bullets of the devils were raging in the streets, but the bullets of the brothers could only hit the walls with puffs and dust, leaving a lot of craters, but they could do nothing about the devils who were hiding behind the walls.

Therefore, the brothers of the machine gun company pulled up the infantry guns, and the Type 92 can not only shoot curvedly, but also shoot directly, which can be described as an artifact on the battlefield.

"Boom!"

With the deafening explosion and fire, the devil used the dark castle wall rebuilt by the private house to directly blast out a large black hole.

The ghost soldiers who were hiding behind the wall and shooting were directly shattered by the high-explosive bombs, and the surrounding areas were also blown away by the explosion, and the rubble fell like a waterfall in the smoke and dust raised.

There was no earth-shattering shouting and killing, and the assault team of two and three people had already pounced from the darkness where they were hiding and pounced on the fire point of this devil.

Fighting at night like this, the flames of the guns will reveal their position, and the shouts of killing will also attract the muzzles of the devils, and the brothers will learn to be obedient and fight in silence.

Although the devil behind the wall had been bombarded once, and the heavy machine gun no longer roared, the brothers who pounced on it were still not reassured.

While sticking to the wall, they unscrewed the bottom cover of the grenade, bit the fuse with their mouths, and threw it through the hole without hesitation.

A few little devils who were not affected by the explosion were hiding in the darkness at the moment, and when they saw their companions wailing in pain a few meters away, they did not go to save them, but quietly hibernated in the dark, and the grenade was already in their hands.

The surviving little devils knew very well that there would be Chinese officers and soldiers who would come up to inspect the results of the battle and clean up the remnants of the enemy, and they had already seen the flickering black shadows outside the hole, and the sound of footsteps grinding against the rubble.

Some of the devils held grenades in their hands and were ready to throw them out at any time, while others said that the muzzles of their guns were aimed at the hole that led straight to the street, and once a Chinese officer and soldier rushed over, they would definitely not survive.

However, the little devil miscalculated, and the current Chinese officers and soldiers are no longer the officers and soldiers who had no experience in street fighting.

The reason why the combat effectiveness of the Chinese army is getting weaker and weaker is that in addition to the large number of veterans who have died in battle and many new recruits have been replenished, the experience and lessons that have been exchanged for blood on the battlefield have also disappeared with the large number of veterans sacrificed.

When the recruits fight the little devils, they will encounter the same bloody lessons, and many people will die.

There are many veterans in Yang Ling's guerrilla corps who have survived the vicious battles and bloody battles, and they have survived the entire company and survived one of them, but they have summed up the devil's combat methods and methods on the battlefield.

Many veterans like them died before they could pass on the experience they had gained in exchange for blood on the battlefield, but now Yang Ling's troops had a large number of such veterans.

Yang Ling had already asked them to tell them some of the tactics and some ways to deal with the little devils they encountered, and recorded them for the whole army to promote, that is, they didn't want the brothers to suffer the same sacrifice in future battles, and they didn't want them to fall twice in one place.

Smoking grenades were thrown down the holes that had exploded, and the devil soldiers who were preparing to ambush saw something flying in, and they realized that something was wrong.

But it was too late, and the rumbling sound suddenly sounded, and the orange-red flames dazzled and brilliant in the smoke and dust.

Countless pieces of debris and smoke erupted from holes in the walls, filling the air with red-hot gunsmoke, and a powerful shockwave knocked out even the corpse of a devil.

Before the smoke of gunpowder had cleared, the brethren of the assault group with bayonets in their hands rushed in against the choking smoke of gunpowder.

"Huh! Clear! ”

After the brothers pounced on it, they did not hesitate to assassinate any target suspected of being an enemy, and all the devils who were shocked by the shock wave of the explosion and lost their sense of balance soon fell.

The devil's conspiracy did not succeed, whether they were alive or dead, more than a dozen devils were all stabbed into a sieve, and the brothers quickly mended the knives of those devils who fell to the ground and did not know whether they were alive or dead.

It's not that the brothers are cruel, but this is war, and when the battlefield experience was promoted, they remembered that some veterans said that there were little devils who pretended to be dead, and they didn't make up for their knives, and they were killed by grenades thrown by devils, so now the brothers would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let the danger stay.

It was not until it was confirmed that all the targets had been eliminated that the brothers breathed a sigh of relief, and some men dug out of the hole to report to the troops in the street that they had taken the fire, while others began to crouch down and loot for loot.

Attacking this firepower point eliminated a small detachment of devils, more than a dozen, but the brothers only had two explosive pieces and bruises, and the exchange ratio reached 1 to 13, which is a surprising data.

I think that when Shanghai and Nanjing were in the beginning, the exchange ratio between the two sides was often ten to one, dozens to one, and sometimes a small detachment of devils could block a company of Chinese officers and soldiers in the alley and kill all of them......

Now the brothers have grown up from the tempering of the war, although many of them are new recruits who are entering the battlefield for the first time, but with the experience of veterans and the command of these experienced grassroots commanders, their combat effectiveness is amazing.

While the main force of the guerrilla corps was advancing along several main streets, attacking unhurriedly and in turns, tempering the combat effectiveness of the officers and men, a group of elite brothers had already penetrated behind the devils.

Leading the way was Luo Feng, a veteran of the former First Route Guerrilla Army, who walked at the forefront with his black and shiny ghost head knife in one hand.

Behind him was a group of hunched, tiptoeing guerrilla officers and soldiers, commanded by a company commander with a knife, who came with his most elite brethren.

They walked through the long, dimly lit alleyways and walked deep behind the devil, and in the north of the city behind them, the orange-red flames of the explosion continued to shine, and the gunfire was thick there.

But in the dimly lit alleyway through which they passed, there was an eerie silence, except for the messy footsteps and heavy gasps of the brethren.

When Luo Feng and his brothers just turned around the alley, he suddenly saw a black shadow in front of him, and he was shocked because he had bumped into a devil.

But he didn't hesitate at all, his body was already like a cheetah, and he used the ghost knife in his hand to press the opponent against the wall, and the blade pressed against the opponent's neck.

All this happened in the flash of light, just as Luo Feng was about to cut the throat of this person with a knife, the fire that exploded in the distance flashed, and he clearly saw that it was a frightened face, not a devil, but a common person.

"Who are you!"

The cold blade was still sticking to the flesh, and Luo Feng's eyes were full of coldness.

The knife also heard the movement in front of him, and the brothers all loaded their bullets in a hurry, and saw that Luo Feng was in control of the situation, so he quickly squatted down and guarded in all directions.

"There are devils, and there are devils hidden in the yard and in the alleys......"