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Although the remnants of the soldiers were exhausted, they had been chased by the devils for so long, and they had long been holding back a fire in their hearts.

With Yang Ling's loud shout, they all jumped up from the ground with snowy bayonets and blood-stained machetes, and pounced on the devil soldiers with red eyes and screams.

This group of devil soldiers chased Yang Ling from Jiangqiao for several days, and they were also exhausted, seeing that they were in an unfavorable situation, slippery like loaches, and hurriedly retreated under the orders of Lieutenant Yoshino, wanting to get out of the battlefield.

But more than 100 remnants led by platoon commander Qin Shou had already rushed out from the flank stabs, and the angry remnants crashed straight into the devil soldiers, and with the roar and collision suddenly intensified, disrupting the idea of the devil soldiers alternately covering the retreat, and the devil soldiers were immediately cut off by the waist.

The platoon commander Qin Shou rushed to the front, and a ghost soldier hurriedly turned the muzzle of the gun and pulled the trigger on him, the hot bullets grazed his scalp, and the dirty military hat was directly lifted out by the bullets, revealing his bare head, and his head was cold and swishing when he touched it, which frightened him into death.

The devil soldier missed a shot, and pulled the bolt of the gun to shoot again, Qin Shou, who was almost reimbursed by the bullet, was furious, and regardless of the black hole muzzle of the devil soldier, he roared and stepped forward, kicked over the half-crouched devil soldier on the ground, and the bayonet pierced down, and with a snort, it stabbed into the chest of the ghost soldier, and the blood seeped out.

The devil soldier who was pinned to the ground by the bayonet still had the strength to spare, and he screamed, clutching Qin Shou's bayonet tightly with both hands, so that he couldn't pull it out for a while.

"Fuck you!" Qin Shou cursed and raised his foot to kick the devil's head, and under the heavy kick, the devil soldier's teeth flew out, and his face was suddenly covered with blood, and the severe pain made the devil soldier's hand holding the bayonet loose, and Qin Shou took advantage of the situation to pull out the bayonet.

The two half-squatting devil soldiers next to him saw that their companion was stabbed to the ground, turned their guns and wanted to shoot the bloodied Chinese soldier, Qin Shou also saw that the muzzles of the ghost soldiers on both sides were aimed at him, and secretly said that it was over.

But the moment the devil soldier pulled the trigger, four or five remnants in gray military uniforms had already pounced on the devil soldier like a vicious dog, and the bullet that burst out of the muzzle flew directly into the sky, allowing Qin Shou to pick up a life.

At this moment, although the remnants of the Chinese soldiers were sleepy and tired, but when they saw the devil soldiers, they were angry and let their thin bodies burst out with amazing strength, they rushed forward without fear of death, the bayonet could not fight the devils, and directly knocked down the devil soldiers with their bodies, and then picked up the butt of the gun, and smashed their fists towards the devil soldiers, blood splashed, so that their already dirty clothes were stained with a layer of blood.

In the face of several times the number of Chinese soldiers, they saw that it was difficult to get out at this moment, not only were they not afraid, but they showed a fierce light and actually fought with bayonets, and more than ten Chinese soldiers who rushed to the front were stabbed to the ground by the devil soldiers just one in the face.

"Kill the little devil!" Liu Yidao saw that the soldier who rushed in front of him was stabbed by the devil, and roared angrily and chopped out his red tassel machete, blood splattered, and the head of the ghost soldier was actually cut off with a knife, and he rolled to the ground with a grunt, covered with dust, and the dead ghost soldier kicked his eyes.

Yang Ling rushed into the smoke of gunpowder, and rushed over three devil soldiers with bayonets, seeing the hideous faces of the devil soldiers, and the brave won when they met on a narrow road, Yang Ling shouted, with both hands, he swung away two bayonets, and the butt of the gun smashed another devil soldier with blood all over his face.

At this moment, the remnants of the soldiers behind them also roared angrily and rushed up, and before the two devil soldiers could react, they were pierced into the body by at least three bayonets, and their bodies were stabbed through.

"Yikes!" Lieutenant Yoshino had a long mouth, showing his white teeth, and held his saber in both hands, and one of the Chinese soldiers who rushed to him was cut off his neck by a sharp saber, half of his body was slashed, and he fell to the ground unwillingly.

"Little devil! you grandma! The other two soldiers rushed forward with red eyes, but in less than a minute, they were slashed to the ground by Lieutenant Yoshino, whose body was also stained with minced flesh and blood, and looked hideous and terrifying.

These are the field troops of the devil soldiers, they are fierce and fierce, and when they stab, they are back to back, like hedgehogs with thorns, so that the Chinese soldiers besieging them will be stabbed with bayonets without paying attention, and instead of killing the devil soldiers, their own casualties are rising sharply.

The devil soldiers have a familiar stabbing tactic, on the other hand, although the Chinese soldiers are screaming and fierce, they are rushing up in a swarm, no matter in that direction, they are fighting alone, facing the back-to-back devil soldiers, they can't gnaw down for a while.

The grove was in shambles, the wounded soldiers with missing arms and legs were rolling and screaming among the corpses, and the soldiers who were still alive were red-eyed and slashing at each other.

Yang Dashu's face was blackened by the smoke of gunpowder, the Type 96 light machine gun in his hand had already exhausted the magazine, and he smashed several devil soldiers to the ground with the machine gun, and picked up the crooked light machine gun of the devil soldiers, and began to burst towards the more than ten devil soldiers who were holding a group not far away, and the violent bullets flew out, making the ghost soldiers' bodies tremble, and more than ten devils were all reimbursed.

Both sides of the melee are trying their best to knock over the people in front of them, bayonets jumping and smashing with fists, biting with teeth, a devil soldier bites a Chinese soldier's ear down, and blood is dripping.

The injured devil soldier was crazy and scary, there was a ghost soldier whose body was beaten all over the bullet hole and had not yet lost his breath, and he pulled the grenade on his body, and with a boom, the shock wave drenched Yang Ling with a rain of blood and flesh, and the two soldiers who rushed up were directly blown up.

There are also those howling devil soldiers, one person dares to charge at three or four Chinese soldiers with a bayonet, and the hideous and ferocious appearance makes the side with a large number of people weaken their legs, and the devil soldiers are fierce like injured beasts, which makes people shudder.

However, the Chinese soldiers were also red-eyed, thinking that countless brothers had died in the hands of the devil soldiers, the anger in their hearts rushed out, even if they were covered in injuries, they couldn't care about the pain, and beat the devils to death.

The ground was wet with puddles of blood, and the blasted arms and broken legs were everywhere, and no one could tell whose it was, and the two sides fought brutally on this corpse.

Lieutenant Yoshino slashed five Chinese soldiers in a row, Yang Ling also lost his strength at this moment, and directly knocked him over into the thorn bush with his body, the sharp thorns made Lieutenant Yoshino's face pierced with small blood holes, and a face was disfigured like pockmarks.

"Ahh Lieutenant Yoshino shouted angrily, and as soon as he stood up with his saber, he was beaten into a blood gourd by Yang Dashu with a machine gun, and then planted straight into the thorn bush.

The forest was full of gunsmoke and blood, although the devil soldiers were powerful, but the number of people was more than 100 people, after 20 minutes of fighting, only more than a dozen ghost soldiers who had no bullets were left standing back to back, surrounded by blood-drenched and red-eyed Chinese remnants.