Lieutenant Devil, covered in gunpowder and blood, fled back to the trench where they had set out, swishing bullets flying from the billowing smoke behind him, hitting the edge of the trench and scorching the earth.

"Da Da Da-"

"Teng Teng Teng—"

The fire support points in the devil's trenches opened fire one after another, and a storm of bullets poured out, intertwining into a dense fire net, covering the devil soldiers who retreated after losing the attack.

"Shoot! Shoot! ”

In the invisible smoke of gunpowder, the devil's officer was roaring with all his might, and the guns were rapid and fierce.

A puff of dirt debris bounced violently on the ground, and the flames of the explosion burst into orange-red flames, making the air seem to burn and suffocate.

The retreating devil soldiers stumbled back under the cover of machine guns as if they were being chased by ferocious beasts.

From time to time, people were pierced by bullets, and streams of blood spurted out of their chests, and they staggered to the ground as if they were drunk, unable to get up again.

The bullets flying through the smoke were tricky and vicious, many piercing the shin of the defeated soldiers, causing them to fall to the ground like wooden stakes, rolling and groaning in pain on the dirty ground.

"Please, take me away......"

Watching their panicked companions run by, these devils who had been broken by bullets stretched out their blood-stained hands and called out with pleading faces.

But now the defeated devils themselves are mud bodhisattvas who cross the river and it is difficult to protect themselves, so how can they care about the burdens of those who fell to the ground and were seriously injured.

Those bullets pierced their legs, and the incapacitated ghost soldiers who fell to the ground looked at their comrades who left ruthlessly, their faces full of despair, they never thought that they would be abandoned by their companions one day.

But the fierce Chinese officers and soldiers had already killed them from the smoke with their broadswords, and they saw that the companions who were covering behind the palace were slashed to the ground one by one.

They could even hear the clatter of the blade tearing through their bodies and bones, the rushing fountain of blood, the heart-rending screams all hitting their hearts like a hammer, making them feel fear.

The ghost soldiers, whose legs were broken by bullets, endured the pain and crawled towards their positions, like wriggling maggots, leaving blood bands behind them.

These arrogant and arrogant devil soldiers really couldn't understand where the murderous killing god came from, and their bloodthirsty and crazy eyes made them all feel scared and terrified.

Seeing the big knives in their hands slashing horizontally and vertically and slashing their companions into stumps and flying wildly, and the blood mist sprayed wildly, they were afraid, is this still those weak and weak Zhina army?

Yang Ling and their direct spy company supported only one platoon of troops, but they were all veterans of the aftermath of the bloody battle.

The veterans who were able to survive the bloody battles, everyone had the strength to be strong and not lose to the devils, and they suddenly killed and caught the devils off guard.

But the devils are also well-trained, and when they saw that the form was not good, they hurriedly retreated, and they still covered each other at the beginning and retreated.

But this group of veterans who rushed up was too strong, and they had already understood the tactics of the devils, and when they saw the movements of the devils, they knew that they wanted to run, so how could they let the devils get their wish.

They are almost fighting against the devils, so that the devils can't pull the distance at all to cover each other and evacuate, the big knives fly, the flesh and blood are splashed, and the devils are called out by this group of crying fathers who kill gods.

A devil lieutenant was chased in a hurry, and with more than a dozen devils stabbing back, he wanted to fight back, but in the blink of an eye, they were all cut into a blur of flesh and blood, and their blood-stained heads were trampled by countless pairs of feet like a leather ball, kicking and rolling on the ground.

The veterans of this group of spy companies are not reckless people who don't know how to advance and retreat, and they did not rush into them in the face of the ferocious firepower swept out of the devil's trenches.

Looking at the dozens of remnants of devils who were running back in embarrassment under the cover of machine-gun fire, some veterans cursed unwillingly: "Fuck, it's pretty fast!"

"Hehe, I can't run fifteen on the first day of junior high school, let's clean them all up sooner or later!"

Another veteran smiled and stabbed the blood-dripping broadknife into a wounded soldier who tried to hide in the corpse not far away, and then calmly took out the valuable things on the devil's body and put them in his pocket.

The veterans chased fiercely and retreated quickly, knowing that they would not be able to break through the devil's well-defended position with their own strength.

Without the slightest hesitation, they returned to their positions with their wounded brothers, and killed a few more devil soldiers who were hiding on the battlefield.

Seeing that the Chinese officers and soldiers who were chasing after them retreated, the machine guns covered by the devils also stopped, and the machine gunners wiped the sweat from their foreheads and were afraid.

It was obviously a well-prepared attack, and seeing that the troops had broken through into the positions of the Chinese army, they were killed back in an instant.

Although they were only shooting from afar to cover their defeated comrades, the sharp and cold eyes of the Chinese officers and soldiers who were chasing after them when they retreated still sent chills down their spines, and they couldn't help but be a little afraid.

The bloodied devil lieutenant heard the gunfire stop, struggled to get up, and looked out of the trench with half of his head exposed, and the group of killing gods had retreated, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

But when he saw the corpses all over the place and the dozens of soldiers who fled back in embarrassment, he wanted to cry without tears, just for a short time, most of the two squads were lost, and their lives were almost lost, who were those fierce Chinese soldiers? The elite who came up with reinforcements? He was very puzzled.

"Lieutenant Miyazaki, the captain asked you to come over and report the situation."

A herald hurried over and conveyed the order to the embarrassed Miyazaki with a sympathetic look.

Seeing the expression of the herald, the devil lieutenant knew that the loss of troops in this attack must have angered the commander, and he went towards the brigade headquarters in frustration, ready to accept the punishment.

Soon, the devil lieutenant got into a brigade headquarters half-hidden in the trenches, and when he saw the captain sitting on the ammunition box with a black face, the lieutenant stiffened up and saluted.

"Why did the attack fail?"

The black-faced captain suppressed his anger and coldly questioned the lieutenant who was standing there covered in blood.

The lieutenant knew that so many soldiers had been killed in battle this time, and as the commander who led the team, he could not escape the blame, and he deserved to accept the punishment.

But he was really unwilling, it was clear that he had already routed the Chinese troops in the position, if it weren't for the Chinese troops who suddenly reinforced and killed, they would have captured the position at this moment.

"Captain, we have attacked the positions of the Chinese army, but we have been attacked by a strong Chinese army, each of them is well-equipped and has strong melee strength."

The lieutenant looked at the captain who was cold-eyed and silent, paused, and said: "Their strength is no longer inferior to that of the imperial officers and soldiers, and their melee combat ability has even surpassed that of the imperial officers and soldiers."

"Yaga!" When a captain standing next to him heard the lieutenant say this, he immediately became furious and shouted angrily: "My Imperial Japanese Army is invincible!" You're quibbling for your own failures! ”

"Hey!" The lieutenant bowed heavily, and in the face of the angry captain, he did not dare to have the slightest rebuttal.

But the face of the captain of the devil brigade did not fluctuate in the slightest, but sat firmly there, and said to the lieutenant, "You continue."

"Hey!" The lieutenant continued to add: "The strength of the general Chinese army will not be so strong, they must have secretly transferred elite troops to the front line, the strength of the Chinese army guarding the position is not strong, but the strength of the troops they hide in the shadows is strong, this time they have no intention of revealing their strength, I suspect that they have a big combat operation."

Hearing the lieutenant's analysis, the surrounding devil officers all showed thoughtful expressions, and the captain of the devil brigade was also silent for a few seconds, and then instructed the intelligence staff officer: "Quickly send someone to find out the number of the opposite branch army."

"Hey!" The devil's intelligence staff hurried away.