Wu Jiang's eyes had been staring at the entrance of the village, and when he saw Yang Ling and them succeeding, he waved loudly without hesitation: "Up!"

Dense footsteps sounded in the silent night, and hundreds of defeated soldiers got up and pressed towards the entrance of the village, like a black torrent surging forward. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

A devil lying on the roof of the thatched house was drowsy, suddenly heard the movement from the entrance of the village, his heart was terrified, and he hurriedly pulled the bolt of the gun and aimed at the entrance of the village, and more than a dozen black shadows trotted into his field of vision.

Bang -

The devil stinkered for a few seconds and then pulled the trigger without hesitation, because he found that it was the enemy.

Yang Ling took the lead in assaulting the village with the commandos, but as soon as he rushed into the village, he saw a flash of light on the roof, and subconsciously shrank his head, and with a bang, the bullet dragged the light ballistic trajectory and flew past his head, and hit the wall behind him with a pop.

Without thinking about it, he raised the shell gun in his hand and aimed it at the roof and pulled the trigger, and with the sound of banging gunshots, the devil sentry on the roof didn't have time to fire a second shot, snorted, rolled down the sloping roof, and fell heavily to the ground.

The fallen ghost soldier was still dead, struggling on the ground, and one of the rout soldiers strode forward and shot him in the head, and blood mixed with brains splashed out.

The sound of gunfire alarmed the ghost soldiers camped in the village, and more than a dozen ghost soldiers in the houses near the entrance of the village did not have time to put on their clothes, so they rushed out with their guns in hand.

Looking at the ghost soldiers who rushed over, Yang Ling and more than a dozen of the rout soldiers who took the lead in breaking into the village used the shell gun in their hands as submachine guns, and used up the ammunition capacity of twenty rounds in one go, and the rain of bullets swept over in the narrow space, and the more than ten devils were knocked over in a pool of blood before they could let go of a shot.

I didn't care about loading the empty shell gun, I pulled out the spare shell gun and started to shoot again, the bullet was brilliant, beautiful and dazzling, and at this moment it evolved into a killing death, rampage the window and burrowed into the body, and the terrible howl sounded one after another.

The night suddenly became noisy, the gunfire became dense, the shouts and curses, and the screams were mixed with the strange cries of the ghost soldiers.

Da Da - A devil machine gunner smashed a hole in the window, put the crooked light machine gun on the window, and pointed at Yang Ling, they were a long point shot.

Ahhh

Several assault soldiers who rushed forward were not in a hurry to dodge, their bodies were shrouded in furious bullets, blood and flesh were splashed, and they were instantly beaten into a hornet's nest.

Yang Ling dodged the rain of bullets with a roll, pulled a grenade from his waist, pulled out the safety and slammed it on the ground, and raised his hand to raise it.

Bang! The fire flashed violently, the ground shook, countless pieces of minced meat mixed with broken wood and mud sprayed out of the window, and in the smoke of gunpowder, the devil's machine gun was dumb.

After a slight delay, Wu Jiang led a large army to follow, and several machine gunners who rushed in front hugged the machine guns and rushed and fought, and the bullets shrouded the heads of the devils who tried to block them like a storm.

More than 20 devil soldiers who wanted to rely on the barricades to block immediately fell in a pool of blood like cutting wheat, and the devil's machine gunners were even more taken care of, their heads were blown out, and they were dead in the remaining eye.

The five machine guns fired fiercely and intensively, and in the face of the rain of bullets like a storm, the devil soldiers who wanted to block felt that death was so close to them for the first time, they were so pressed that they couldn't raise their heads, and those who wanted to fight back just stood up and were knocked backwards and fell to the ground by the bullets that hit the body.

Yang Ling and the others used machine guns to open the way and rampage, quickly assaulting forward, not giving the devils time to react at all, many devils just crawled out of the bed, and they died in a daze.

"What's going on! Where did the gunshots come from! Higashijotaro was awakened by the sound of heavy gunfire, and a clever man got up from his bed and hurried to grab the matching gun hanging on the wall.

"Sir! Sir, we've been attacked by the Shina people! They've rushed into the village! A panicked-looking military officer stumbled in from outside the courtyard gate and shouted at Higashijo Taro.

When Higashijo Taro heard that the Chinese rout dared to kill a horse pistol, he was immediately furious: "Baga!"

Yang Ling's return rifle caught Dongzhuang Taro off guard, he didn't expect Yang Ling and them to kill them back, but he quickly calmed down, and a touch of fierceness flashed on his face, since he is back, then don't go!

"Shrink the defense! The third team went out from the east to outflank their retreat, and I want to destroy them in the village! Despite the surprise attack, Higashijotaro showed good military qualities and calmly gave orders.

At this moment, the village has become a pot of porridge, explosions and gunshots are continuous, and in the smoke of gunpowder, several houses are on fire, and the billowing smoke covers the sky above the village.

In the terrible roar of the devil officers, the devil soldiers who hurriedly got up from the bed reacted quickly and formed a temporary defense line in the center of the village, with a Type 92 heavy machine gun and a few crooked handles blocking Yang Ling's way.

The Type 92 heavy machine gun roared in tom, and the scorching and furious bullets kept beating on the ground, popping and splashing mud.

"Go into the yard and climb over the wall, go over and throw grenades!" Seeing that the devil machine gun blocked the road, Yang Ling, whose face was covered with blood, ordered loudly.

Several routs immediately smashed open the courtyard next to them, ready to climb over the wall to kill the devil's machine guns, but as soon as they rushed into the courtyard, a volley of bullets came to them, and they fell into the courtyard with a muffled grunt.

It turned out that Yang Ling and the others were patronizing and attacking forward, and there were still a few ghost soldiers hiding in this courtyard who were not cleaned up in the house, this black light was blinding, and the battlefield was in a scuffle, and they didn't take care of it.

"Damn, Li Tiezhu, there are still little devils in this yard! How did you clear it! Liu Yidao was about to rush into the courtyard, but when he saw the rout soldier rushing in front of him being shot and falling to the ground, he immediately retreated with a loud scolding.

Li Tiezhu's task was to follow Yang Ling and them room by house to eliminate the remnants of the enemy, and he didn't expect that there were devils hiding in this courtyard next to him, and he was also a little angry.

He grabbed a few grenades and threw them along the wall into the courtyard, and the grenades gurgled and tumbled around the yard, and then exploded violently, and the scorching air shook the debris and scattered the earth.

Before the smoke of gunpowder cleared, Li Tiezhu had already rushed in with a bayonet, and Liu Yidao also rushed inside with a scolding.

These devils wanted to rush out when they heard the gunshots, but Yang Ling's assault speed was too fast, and these devils didn't have time to rush out of the yard, Yang Ling and they were already outside the door, so they retracted back into the house and prepared to defend the house.

"Kill!" Li Tiezhu rushed too fast, almost at the same time as the bayonet crashed into the arms of the devil soldier, the devil was knocked over, and a big hole was cut in the stomach, Li Tiezhu used too much force, and also pressed on the body of the devil soldier.

"Yikes!" A few more grizzled devil soldiers rushed out of the house with bayonets.

The bright bayonet beckoned towards Li Tiezhu, and he hurriedly dodged sideways, but in the darkness, the butt of the rifle smashed from nowhere and hit his head, and the British steel helmet on his head flew out, and the violent impact made his eyes glaze and his headache split.