Nanking was already in ruins, and the devil soldiers who poured into the city like a tidal wave broke into the door with a sinister smile, and the residents who had hidden in the houses let out a frightened scream in the face of the bright bayonets. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Dada-da-"

"Smack-"

The city was filled with gunfire and screams, and the devil soldiers, like jackals, chased the people who fled in terror, and then shot them one by one, staining the streets red with blood.

The defeated defenders fought and retreated along the ruins of the streets, but there were too many devil soldiers, and the tanks ran over the dead bodies and rampaged forward, and the defenders who were still resisting were constantly blown away and suffered heavy losses.

Yang Ling's guerrilla battalion withdrew to the area of Daguang Road, the guns of the devils were getting closer and closer, and the brothers were actively preparing for street fighting.

Company commander Qin Shou was ordered to go to the ammunition depot to receive ammunition, but when he walked to the door of the ammunition depot, he saw that the guards here had already escaped, and even the person in charge, Section Chief Lu, was nowhere to be found.

"Rich brothers! Just move! ”

Seeing the mountains of ammunition, Qin Shou couldn't stop smiling, these ammunition had all become theirs now.

All kinds of grenades, mines, mortar machine gun bullets were moved out of the ammunition depot one by one, and Qin Shou felt that he had never been so rich.

The guerrilla battalion suffered heavy losses in the battle at Guanghuamen, and after some statistics, only more than 500 people were left who could fight, which means that they lost more than half of their brothers in a short period of time, and their hearts were very heavy.

Yang Ling reorganized the remaining 500 brothers into three companies, with Liu Yidao, Wang Huzi and Qin Shou serving as company commanders respectively, preparing to rely on the complicated streets and alleys of the Great Light Road to continue the fight against the devils.

The city was blazing with flames and thick smoke, and the devil soldiers with bayonets were chasing and beating the retreating Chinese defenders along the neighborhood like wolves smelling fish.

A detachment of the 156th Division of the Guangdong Army fought and retreated along the streets, bullets whizzing and flying on the streets, causing smoke and dust to splash all around.

Looking at the ghost soldiers who were pressed by the black pressure and pounced, many brothers turned around and raised their guns to stop them, but they were soon pierced by bullets and fell to the ground unwillingly.

These devil soldiers were all from field troops, and they were ruthless, and they had no sympathy or pity for the Chinese soldiers who were twitching and moaning on the ground.

The company commander, whose head was wrapped in a blood-stained bandage, watched the brothers around him fall continuously, and his heart ached like a knife, but the devils were so powerful that they couldn't fight them at all except to escape.

"Company commander! Let us go, we'll stop the devils! ”

The wounded soldiers who were carried on stretchers prayed loudly, and their hearts bleeds as they watched the brothers die to cover them.

The company commander hid behind a broken wall, shooting and scolding: "They are all Lao Tzu's brothers, I won't leave you alone!"

"Company commander, none of us can escape if we don't let go!" The wounded soldiers also knew that they were a burden at the moment.

"Don't talk so much nonsense, I promised you that I would take you home!" The company commander didn't want to leave these wounded brothers behind.

A wounded soldier held a gun to his head: "Company commander, if you don't promise us, I'll jump myself!"

"Company commander, let's stay, we can cover your evacuation." The wounded soldiers were determined to die, and loudly persuaded them to stay.

"Brothers, why are you bothering!" The company commander looked at these brothers with missing arms and legs, and tears welled up in his eyes.

"Poof!"

The wounded soldiers prayed after the bullets hit the broken wall, and the wounded soldiers prayed: "Company commander, you should withdraw quickly, remember to avenge us!"

Seeing that the little devil was getting closer and closer, and seeing the wounded soldiers holding their guns and lowering their heads and unwilling to drag them down, the company commander raised his hand and saluted the wounded soldiers: "Brothers, I'm sorry for you."

"Company commander, don't talk about this, you guys go quickly." The wounded soldiers urged.

The company commander's face was full of pain, and he had to grit his teeth and order the brothers who could still move to retreat, leaving a grenade for each of the wounded soldiers when he left.

Seeing the company commander and them evacuating, these wounded soldiers struggled to raise their guns to aim and shoot, and several devils who rushed to the front were shot and killed on the spot.

"Poof!"

"Whew!"

"Ahh

The marksmanship of the devil soldiers is good, and the bullets continue to sink into the bodies of the wounded soldiers, but the living ones are still pulling the bolt to cover the retreat of their comrades.

When the devil rushed to him, a wounded soldier with blood in his mouth pulled a grenade and was blown to a bloody pulp along with several devils.

"Eight Ga Ya Road!" The devil captain stood up from his hiding place with a disgraced face, and roared loudly when he saw that several of his soldiers had become stumps and severed bodies.

The devil captain pulled out the saber on his waist and roared angrily in the direction of the company commander's escape: "Pursuit!" Kill them all! ”

The devil captain raised his saber and screamed, and the rest of the devil soldiers also chased forward like enraged ghosts, crossing the debris and ruins on the streets, trampling on corpses and rubble.

On the roof of a small, dilapidated building, a Chinese soldier in a steel helmet squinted his rifle and pulled the trigger with his eyes on the sword-wielding devil captain.

"Bang dang!"

"Poof!"

At a distance of more than 20 meters, the steel helmet of the devil soldier could not stop the strong force of the bullet.

A hole appeared in the steel helmet of the devil captain, and the bullet smashed his head under the steel helmet, and he grew his mouth and ran forward a few steps by inertia before staggering to the ground.

"Hidden! There are enemies! The devil captain was suddenly shot and fell to the ground, and the ghost soldiers who were screaming in fright hurriedly lay down and hidden, and hurriedly searched around.

The Chinese army marksman who had killed the devil captain fired a shot without dragging mud and water, immediately grabbed the gun and got up, turned around and slid down the stairs along the rope, and ran down the alley.

The ghost soldier's reaction speed was very fast, and he judged the direction of the bullet in a few seconds after the gunshot, just in time to see the Chinese soldier stand up and run, and the swishing bullet flew towards the roof of the building, but the hair was not touched.

Captain Devil was killed, and Lieutenant Devil immediately took over the command of this force, roaring and giving the order to chase after the Chinese soldier.

This Chinese soldier is athletic, although bullets are flying around him, but he rushes left and right, constantly doing tactical evasion moves, and the devil screams angrily, but he can't hit him.

"Ahh The Chinese soldier jumped into the rubble, and a devil chased after him with a bayonet, but as soon as he rushed out of hiding, the bullet pierced his chest, and the shock wave sent him backwards.

Lieutenant Devil gritted his teeth with hatred, if you add the captain, this is the sixth Imperial soldier who was shot by the Chinese soldiers who were disgusted by the Na Ning people.

After the Chinese soldier fired a shot, a sneer curled up at the corner of his mouth, and he was about to turn around and continue running, when suddenly several devils came around from the left side and shot him.

Although he reacted quickly and hurriedly dodged most of the bullets, one bullet still hit his thigh, and the pain in his heart almost made him faint, and when he heard the strange cry of the devil, he threw a grenade, endured the severe pain, and limped and fled.

The devil soldiers were shot so much by him, and they gnawed at him and chased him relentlessly, and the bullets kept flying over his body, but he was getting weaker and weaker.

"The devil is here, ready to fight!"

The various companies of the guerrilla battalion led by Yang Ling were ambushed in the ruins, and when they heard the gunshots getting closer and closer, they all pulled the bolts of their guns and prepared to be a good little devil.