Wang Dongming and the other two brothers are veterans of nine deaths, and they have a ruthless spirit that is not afraid of death when they fight, although there are many devil soldiers, they do not have the slightest fear. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The bullets that the devil soldiers fought back with a whistling sound that tore through the air, swishing and constantly jumping over, the bullets splashed muddy water, sank into the wall, and the bunker sandbag became full of holes after a few breaths.

"Dada-da-"

The body of the Type 96 light machine gun trembled amid the roar, Wang Dongming clenched his teeth, his fingers pulled the trigger and did not let go, and a string of bullets swept out and burrowed into the darkness.

Although the devil soldiers who rushed along the street were outnumbered, they were suppressed in the narrow streets, and many devils were beaten into leaky sieves, and their corpses were piled up.

The devils in the back were still shouting fiercely, stepping on the puddle of blood that drowned their feet, turning over the corpse and continuing to attack forward, trying to take back the command post from Wang Dongming's hands.

In the darkness, gunfire rang out, deadly bullets flew everywhere, and one brother fell into the dirty muddy water with blood pouring through his arm.

The scorching bullets also lifted off Wang Dongming's steel helmet, and the bullets that flew across his scalp made his hair shave, and he smelled the burnt smell of his hair.

The Type 96 light machine gun was still pouring bullets at the rushing devils almost without interruption, and the devils were like crazy, rushing forward one after another, completely ignoring the casualties.

Soon the devil brought in the grenadier, and the grenade was fired with a bang, and the grenades were operated by the old devils, and the grenades landed accurately in the machine gun bunker.

"Be careful!" Wang Dongming's ammunition hand heard the sharp sound of breaking the air in his ears, shouted, and threw Wang Dongming, who was holding the machine gun in his arms, to the ground.

"Boom!" With a few loud bangs, in the light of the explosion, the entire machine gun bunker was blown to pieces, and muddy water mixed with explosives splashed in a radial shape in all directions.

The explosion at close range Wang Dongming's ears were buzzing, temporarily deaf, and the powerful explosion air wave covered his body with mud and sand, he was covered in dirt and mud, and there was a heart-rending pain in his thighs.

The blocking machine guns were silent, and the devil soldiers surged upwards like a tidal wave, their faces contorted with rage under their steel helmets.

Hearing the shouts of the ghost soldiers who were getting closer and closer, Wang Dongming shook his head to make himself more sober, and he saw the other two brothers lying next to him, covered in flesh and blood, and could not find a complete place.

He struggled to grab the Type 96 light machine gun that was blown up two meters away, but when he caught it, he found that the barrel of the gun had exploded into a twisted shape, so he had to throw it away, and then he touched the rifle, but it was pitch black, and the rifle did not know where it was blown away.

The figure of a devil soldier with a steel helmet jumped over the debris and pounced on Wang Dongming with a bayonet, Wang Dongming dragged his injured thigh and rolled to avoid the devil's downward thrust.

The devil soldier stabbed too hard, the bayonet dug deep into the dirt, and while he pulled out the bayonet, Wang Dongming grabbed his foot and pulled it naked.

The devil soldier's center of gravity was unstable, and he fell into the muddy water with a thud, and Wang Dongming, whose life was threatened, mustered all his strength and pounced on the ghost soldier, trying to kill him.

But this devil is also extremely fierce, he simply threw away the rifle that was not in his hand, held Wang Dongming with both hands, and the two sides scuffled in the muddy water.

At this moment, several more devils pounced with bayonets, but as soon as they ran a few meters away, the bullets pierced their bodies, and they staggered and fell.

Yang Ling and the others solved a pot and brought the devil command post in the courtyard, and at this moment reinforcements came out, and those ghost soldiers who were approaching were blown up head-on.

Shunzi ran to Wang Dongming, who was scuffling with the devil in the muddy water, and smashed the butt of the gun on the head of the devil soldier, smashing the devil into a daze.

Before the devil soldier could react, he slammed the head of the devil soldier at close range, and at such a close distance, the head of the devil soldier was like a ripe watermelon, and it suddenly burst open, splashing Wang Dongming's face with a fishy smell of brains.

Shunzi pulled the exhausted Wang Dongming up from the ground and asked, "Are you okay?"

Wang Dongming wiped off the stinky brains on his face with his sleeve with some disgust and replied: "The bullet has pierced the leg, and I can't walk, give me a gun, I'll cover, you can withdraw!"

Shunzi patted Wang Dongming's shoulder and scolded: "What nonsense are you talking about, you have to go together!" As he spoke, he supported Wang Dongming and retreated to Yang Ling and them.

Walking up to Yang Ling and them, he found that Yang Ling and the others were holding a devil officer covered in blood and thorns at the moment, and the rank turned out to be a lieutenant.

"You shout to the devil, let's stop shooting, let us go, or we will kill him!" Yang Ling instructed the injured Wang Dongming.

Wang Dongming understood, knowing that his little life was probably counting on this devil, he shouted at the top of his voice.

The ghost soldiers who were setting up grenadiers and preparing to bombard again were really afraid, and the machine guns and rifles all stopped, and the scene suddenly fell into a dead silence, with both sides kicking each other with guns, and no one dared to move.

"Let him go, I can let you go—"

In the end, a captain with a saber at his waist and a fierce face took a few steps forward, looked at Nakasa, who was covered in blood and stabbing him, and made his own conditions.

"Let your people get out of the way, we are safe, and we will naturally let him go, otherwise we will be a big deal!"

Wang Dongming poked a gun in Zhongzuo's forehead and threatened the captain who came out to negotiate.

The captain's face was cloudy, and when Yang Ling and the others were about to force their way out, he waved his hand to get the devil soldiers out of the way.

Yang Ling and the others escorted the Zhongzuo, cautiously vigilant against the surrounding devil soldiers, and began to walk towards the periphery.

When the captain looked at Yang Ling and they were about to step into the darkness, he suddenly beckoned to the darkness, and a ghost veteran hidden on the roof pulled the trigger.

"Bang-"

The silence was broken by the dull sound of gunfire, and bullets pierced the body of Nakazuo, the devil who was detained by Yang Ling and them.

The devil Nakasa seemed to have expected this, and there was a relieved look on his face, whether he was killed by the Chinese or captured, it would deal a heavy blow to the morale of the army.

The devil captain obviously understood the mind of the captured Nakasa, and he shot hard, and secretly sent someone to solve him with a shot.

Yang Ling and the others originally wanted to hold the devil Zhongzuo to evacuate successfully, but they didn't expect the devil to even kill their own people, which made them lose the bargaining chips they were coerced and immediately fell into a dangerous situation.

"Fuck the little devil, kill everyone yourself!"

Junko looked at the bloody hole in the chest of the imprisoned devil Nakasa, cursed, threw away the limp and dead Nakasa, and immediately rolled to the side.

"Revenge for His Excellency Nakasa! Kill them all! The devil captain took the opportunity to roar, his face extremely hideous.