The steel helmets of the black-pressed devils glowed with a ghostly light, and they hid in the dark courtyards and alleys like ghosts, a bayonet shining with cold light exuding a murderous aura.

The officers and men of the guerrilla corps led by Yang Ling were still engaged in a battle with the vigilant troops of the devils a few streets away, and judging from the gunfire from far and near, everything was executing according to the predetermined plan.

In a room with the lights out, the devil's Qingchuan Shaozo and a group of staff officers were also waiting, and the orange-red flames that exploded in the distance made the city tremble, and many places were on fire, and thick smoke was billowing out.

"There's a small force of the Chinese army infiltrating the ......," the Devil Signal Corps came in from outside, reporting new news.

Qingchuan Shaozuo's eyes were always staring at the ambush street, and there was no expression on his cold face: "Let the reserves solve them." ”

"Hey!"

The devil's communication soldiers came quickly, and as quickly as they came, and soon the room was quiet again.

What Qingchuan Shaozo didn't know was that the small infiltrated force he didn't care about would cause him heavy losses.

The dark alleyways were hidden in the shadows of the houses, and the devils were silently ambushing in the yards and some narrow alleys, their eyes fixed on the main road, staring at the direction of the firefight.

But in the shadows around these little devils, countless ghostly shadows are quietly touching them, and the hidden predators will eventually become prey.

A partisan machine gun crew stopped, they gestured to each other and stopped, the machine gunner put the machine gun on the ground, and he was in a big figure and pressed against the ground.

The muzzle of the machine gun was already aimed at a swarthy alleyway dozens of meters away, and it was impossible to see the situation inside, but they had received information that there were devils hiding there, and their task was to block the devils inside.

The devils are still lying in ambush waiting for their prey to take the bait, but as everyone knows, they have been quietly surrounded, although there are only two platoons of officers and soldiers surrounding them, but it is enough for the devil to drink a pot.

Captain Qingyuan of the devil stood at the window of a two-story building, hidden in the darkness, holding a telescope to observe the battle situation in the north of the city, where the battle was already white-hot, and the intertwined lines of fire were particularly colorful at night.

Well?

Captain Qingyuan's afterglow saw a dark shadow flashing through the alley not far away, but when his eyes looked, the alley was calm, which made him frown.

In the blind corner of Captain Qingyuan's line of sight, a group of guerrilla officers and soldiers were clinging to the wall, already dragging grenades in their hands.

The company commander's eyes were filled with irrepressible excitement, he gestured behind him, the eyes of the brother behind him had adjusted to the darkness, nodded, took a deep breath, and then rushed out quickly.

The three of the guerrilla brethren were like agile cheetahs, leaving only an afterimage, and they went straight to the foreign offices in various courtyards and alleys.

Before the devils in the courtyard and the devils hiding in the alleys understood what was going on, the smoking grenades were already enveloping them.

"Boom, boom—"

The brilliant flames of the explosion suddenly bloomed in the darkness, and the explosions of fireballs rose in the alleys and courtyards, and the roar of bursting eardrums dominated somewhat.

The power of the grenade covering blow in the narrow area was amazing, and at the moment of the roar, the grenades thrown along the courtyard wall and the windows exploded, and countless scarlet flames swept out of the broken bricks and rubble.

With a rumbling explosion, the window ridges and wooden doors shattered with the force of the impact, and then slammed into the street with scorching mud and rubble.

And those alleys and courtyards after the explosion, in a few breaths, were already shrouded in the smoke and smoke of the explosion, and there was a cry like killing pigs.

"Little devil, let's go see Lord Yama!"

The partisan brethren with their backs to the wall cursed as they threw their smoking grenades over the wall and into the smoke of the explosion.

The rumbling explosions were endless, and the devils were ambushed in a concentrated manner, who knew that they would be blown up by grenades, and they were blown up countless times for a while, and blood and broken bones flew sideways.

On the other side of the wall, many devils were blown to the ground by another round of grenades before they could explode in the blast wave of the explosion, and the raging explosives harvested the lives of the little devils.

In just a few breaths, the courtyard was full of charred corpses, and the devils suffered heavy losses under the unsuspecting grenade-covered blows.

The devil captain standing on the second floor was not thrown by the grenade, but the explosion swept up flames and splashed explosives, so he had to hurriedly lie down and dodge.

When he stood up again and looked out the window, the courtyard and alley where they were ambushing were covered in gunsmoke and dust, and grenades were exploding, and the orange flames from the explosion reflected Captain Qingyuan's face distorted with anger.

"Bastard!"

Captain Qingyuan is going crazy, the thick smoke of gunpowder makes him extremely irritable, who is the attacker? Why didn't you find out?!

Although I don't know who attacked them, it can be expected that the people they are ambushing everywhere will definitely suffer heavy losses, and the wails one after another are proof, and Captain Qingyuan is a little dazed.

Just as stunned as Captain Qingyuan were the devil machine gun crews on the high ground, and their task was originally to carry out fire strikes when the time came to attack the Chinese army.

But now they are stunned to see their own people being blown into dumpling fillings, and they haven't reacted yet, what the hell is going on?

"Bang ......"

As the saying goes, while you are sick, you will die, and strings of scarlet bullets flew from the dark screams to the rooftops and other commanding heights.

The devils who stayed at the high ground became meat targets, and at the sound of popping bullets into the flesh, they covered their bloody throats and rolled down the pouring roof into the dead-wounded courtyard, and the clattering tiles kept falling.

The guerrilla officers and men who had finished throwing the grenades did not care whether the devils inside were blown over by the grenades or not, and they threw themselves into the smoke-filled courtyard with their bright bayonets, and stabbed at the sight of humanoid objects.

"Huh! Clear! ”

The dull sound of the bayonet piercing into the flesh, the sound of the butt smashing the bones increased rapidly, and the devils who had not yet stood up fell in a pool of blood again.

"Da Da Da ......"

Two light machine guns blocked both ends of a group of devils in ambush in the alley, and the two machine guns spewed tongues of fire from both directions, and the tongues of fire licked the ground with great ferocity, spitting blood fountains on the bodies of the devils who were huddled together in the alley.

"Hahahaha, kill!"

The machine gun poured bullets in a tremor, the hunters became prey, and only death awaited them.

Two platoons of partisan officers and men attacked the devils who were more than a squadron away, and behind the grenades they were covered in hand-to-hand combat with bayonets.

Although the grenade killed and injured a lot of devils, it was not affected, and there were still many devils who reacted, after all, the power of Yang Ling's grenade was too limited.

Luo Feng stared at a pair of blood-red eyes, and the brothers of a class led by him pounced on more than a dozen devils who had not been blown up, wanting to kill them.

The two sides opened fire almost face-to-face, and the bullets puffed out blood in the front and back of the body, and only before there was a single shot, the two sides collided together.

A brother's bayonet stabbed at the devil was swung away by the devil, but he did not retreat but advanced, and at the moment of his misalignment, the butt of the gun had already smashed into the devil's face, and the bridge of the devil's nose was smashed and collapsed.

Luo Feng's wounds were still wrapped in gauze, but at this moment they were also extremely powerful, the ghost head knife drew out a semicircle, and the two devils who pounced on him almost at the same time, their necks spurted out a fountain of blood, just like two pieces of wood, and they fell to the ground straight.