The little devils rushed up with bayonets, and the guerrilla officers and soldiers of the third battalion fought side by side with the militia, desperately shooting at the devils.

The light and heavy machine guns spit out chains of fire, tearing the devils who rushed up to pieces, although the barrels were red, but it was already time to fight hard, and no one dared to stop at this juncture.

"Bang! Boom! ”

The devil's grenadiers shot at close range, and the devil's grenadiers hit accurately, almost without wasting grenades, aiming at one point, and with the fire of the explosion, several machine guns of the defenders were scrapped.

"Gun King! What are you doing hiding in your dog's day, fighting devils' little steel cannons! ”

Seeing the grenadiers of the little devil approaching and shooting unscrupulously, Zhang Leopard, the leader of the militia detachment, was also anxious, and roared angrily towards an attic that had a hole.

"You're the dog, you didn't see Lao Tzu aiming!"

The man known as the King of Guns is the best marksman among the bosses in this area, but in this chaotic battlefield, in the face of those bullets and shells that are flying and raging, the King of Guns has already missed, and he is too nervous.

"Bang!"

The bullets whistled out of the chamber, and the ghost grenadier in the distance finally fell with his head tilted, and the gun king's face showed a smile, and he cursed in his heart, finally knocking out one.

After firing the first shot, the gun king finally found his senses, and he lay behind the wall of the attic, the barrel of the gun poking out of a blasted hole, and constantly shooting at the approaching devils.

Those devils who wanted to pounce were named by him one by one, and the machine gunners and grenadiers of the devils were also knocked a lot by him, and the more he fought, the more comfortable he became.

"Gun King, good job, hit the one with the knife on the left!"

"Bang!"

The head of the devil officer holding the command knife burst open like a ripe watermelon, and the red and white things sprayed all over the devil next to him.

"Gun King, hit that machine gunner!"

"Bang!"

The devil machine gunner, who was lying on the ground and desperately suppressed the brothers, was also shot in the eyebrows.

"Gun King, the machine gun is going off again, fight quickly!"

"Mara, can you let Lao Tzu rest for a while!" In the face of the constant shouting, the gun king fired angrily, and another devil soldier fell.

There are many strange people in these militia units, some of them are good at marksmanship, those who throw grenades accurately, and those who use grenadiers accurately, and they seem to be a group of rabble, but they don't let the devils rush up.

"Kill Gaigai!"

Seeing that it was getting dark, the little devil was also anxious, and he was still thinking about taking the town to camp, but now he was blocked, and he was so angry that he didn't retreat, as if he didn't stop if he didn't take the head of the realm.

Waves of devils rushed up desperately, but as soon as they rushed out a few steps, some devils were shot and fell down with cramps.

The devil behind continued to step on the corpse and rush up, only a little further forward than the devil who had fallen before, and also fell with the tendons, and then repeatedly spread the ground with the corpse.

The air was filled with the choking smell of gunpowder smoke and blood, and both sides were red-eyed, and the seemingly crumbling defense line of Jieshou Town, the devil was always difficult to survive.

"Woohoo!"

Soon, there were clusters of red light behind the devil, and the devil's infantry cannon transported by pack horse was finally assembled and began to roar.

The overwhelming number of high-explosive shells and incendiary bombs fell on the town, and every time the shell fell, the earth couldn't help but shake, as if there was a monster biting out from underground.

A large number of houses that had been bombarded before had collapsed and disappeared into the puffing smoke, and many houses near the edge of the town had disappeared directly.

In the face of the devil's ferocious artillery fire, the defenders in the town had nowhere to hide, but to hold their heads and shrink their bodies into a ball, bearing the explosion.

"Ahh

Someone kept screaming and soaring into the air, and before it fell, it was torn to pieces by the violent wave of qi, and then sprinkled with blood in the sky.

"Your grandma's little devil, there is a kind of single-handedness!"

"Greetings to all your family women!"

……

The brothers were so enraged that they shouted at their throats and cursed, but their anger was soon swallowed up by the deafening sound of cannons.

Under such a wanton bombardment by devils, the entire realm leader could no longer find a complete building, and there were charred ruins and charred corpses everywhere.

The incessant explosions made the brothers so disgraced that they could no longer see human beings, and the scorching smoke made the brothers feel as if they were roasting in a furnace, and their whole bodies were hot.

I don't know how long it took, but it was completely dark, but the head of the realm was black smoke, Molotov cocktails ignited debris and some houses, and flames fluttered in the night wind.

The devil soldiers did not stop until they took the first town of the realm, and once again pounced with bayonets, their eyes were full of fierce light, and they looked particularly hideous, and this time they directly came up with a reorganized squadron.

Zhang Leopard staggered and lifted a piece of wood that was pressed on his body and stood up, covered in mud and dust.

His ears were blown so that he couldn't hear anything, and everywhere he looked, there were burning fires and crumbling ruins.

The brothers who were shouting and scolding the devil just now didn't see a single figure, but under the light of the fire, they could already see the shadowy figure of the devil in the distance.

"What a deflated calf, man! There are still alive and not! ”

The leopard's face was slammed by the splash of rubble, and his face was covered in blood, and the blood and dust were stained together, making him look extremely embarrassed, and he stumbled and shouted in the ruins, but there was no response.

"Ahh

Zhang Leopard suddenly stepped on a soft thing, someone screamed, Zhang Leopard's tinnitus had disappeared, and he hurriedly gathered his feet back in surprise.

"Brother, can you stand up like this?"

Zhang Leopard hurriedly bent down to support the other party, and his face showed joy when he could see that there were still living people.

"Holy shit, can you be lighter, I was almost trampled to death by you-"

Xiao Yan, one of the militia detachment leaders, got up from the ground scolding, looked at Zhang Leopard, and scolded angrily.

"Hehe, I thought you were dead." Seeing Xiao Yan squatting down and looking around on the ground for glasses, Zhang Leopard stood next to him and grinned.

"Can you close your crow's mouth, if you want to die, you will die first, my life is great, so I won't die."

Xiao Yan found the broken glasses and took them into his hand, and said very unhappily.

"My life is big, my mother asked someone to calculate it for me back then, I have a longevity of more than 100 years, and my children and grandchildren are full of ......," Zhang Leopard said proudly.

"Puff puff—"

The whistling bullets interrupted Zhang's words, and the devil had already entered the ruins, shooting at all suspected targets.

Both of them grabbed their weapons and lay down, looking at the little devil in the distance, and the hearts of the two of them sank to the bottom.

"It's just the two of us, fight or withdraw?" Zhang Leopard asked.

Xiao Yan glanced at the leopard and said, "What's the matter, I'm afraid?"

"I'm afraid it wasn't raised by my father!"

Xiao Yan smiled and said, "Then fight!" After so many brothers died, they have no face to go back, and it is not a loss for these 100 catties of meat to pull a few devils on their backs. ”

"Hit it!"

The two former rivals had to fight side by side this time to resist external humiliation.