Wang Huzi and the veterans who survived countless vicious battles and bloody battles were particularly fierce, and they knew very well in their hearts that war was extremely cruel. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In such a hand-to-hand combat with bayonets, there is no room for negligence and mercy, because if you are stunned for a second, the devil's bayonet will stab you into your body, and what you will lose is your life.

So if you want to survive in such a white-knuckle battle of flesh and blood, you have to be ruthless, fierce, and one second faster than anyone else, and you can't tolerate the slightest hesitation, even if you fight hard, it's better not to die.

These veterans were all hideous and terrifying, and they slammed the bayonet into the devil's chest and then smashed the opponent's internal organs, so that the other party did not have a chance to get up and fight again.

The sound of bones shattering, the snorting of bayonets into the flesh, and the brothers smashing the butts of their guns and smashing the devil's head into the dent, this is a bloody battlefield, tragic and cruel.

In just one breath, countless people on both sides threw themselves in pools of blood and could no longer get up, while many more were falling.

"Eight Ga Ya Road!"

"Kill, change, change!"

Seeing that the small battlefield in front of him was bloody and howling, the devil Nakasa Ono Ichiro was completely blinded, and roared like an angry beast.

In full view of everyone, their assault unit was attacked, and when they saw the soldiers who kept falling, they wanted to shoot and kill all those Chinese officers and soldiers.

But Wang Huzi and they are shrewd and scary, and they have been strangled together with more than 100 devils, and the devil soldiers hundreds of meters away want to shoot, but they find that once they shoot, they will hit their own people, so angry that they scream.

More than 300 wolf-like brothers and more than 100 devils fought together, and the devils waited for support in groups of three or five back to back, but Wang Huzi and they didn't give the devils such a chance, crazy stabs, and they had to poke all of them to death even if they were injured.

Hundreds of devils rushed to support with a roar, their angry eyes red and glowing like beasts, this is a new force.

"Block them!"

Yang Ling and the others also took advantage of the situation to rush down the mountain beam, countless improvised Molotov cocktails were thrown out in the direction of the devil, gasoline was swaying all over the sky, the dead branches and leaves on the ground were ignited little by little, the flames jumped up, the smoke was billowing out, and the fire spread rapidly.

Many of the fast-rushing devil soldiers were hit by Molotov cocktails, and suddenly turned into burning living people, wailing and rolling all over the ground, and the miserable howl like killing pigs made people's hearts palpitate.

The stench of burning rose with the thick smoke, and the devils who rushed over were temporarily forced back by the ferocious burning fire, and many devils were on fire all over their bodies, fighting hard, so that they were not embarrassed.

"Withdraw! Evacuate! ”

This simple Molotov cocktail can only stop the devil for a while, and the devil will soon be able to rush through the fire, Yang Ling roared, and the brothers rushed to the remaining devils to stab and kill.

Other brothers hurriedly picked up guns, bullets, and grenades on the ground, and then rushed towards the mountain position in embarrassment with the looted weapons and ammunition.

The entire white-knuckle battle lasted less than five minutes, and except for a few devils hiding on the edge, most of the devils turned into convulsive and bloody corpses on the ground, and the blood that came out was still warm.

The brethren who had fought a short white-knuckle battle did not dare to stay longer, so they carried the wounded brethren on their backs, carried the sacrificed, and ran back to their own positions with rolling and crawling.

And those Molotov cocktails were only a temporary delay to the devils who came to reinforce them, and hundreds of beast-like devils swept over with a howl.

'Hit!'

"Push them back!"

The weapons they had captured with white-knuckle warfare were still stained with minced flesh and sticky blood, and they didn't care about cleaning them up now, so they used them in their hands.

"Dada-"

The crooked light machine gun mounted on the soil began to spit out tongues of fire, and strings of bullets swept towards the devil, and the angry devil was immediately overturned in a large area.

And the brothers who picked up the devil's 38 rifle in their hands also pulled the bolt to aim and shoot, and the bullets flew out with a whizz, knocking the devils to the ground.

"Puff puff!"

"Ugh!"

'Ahh

The angry devils also stopped and shot one after another, and after shooting a shot, they stepped on the corpse and rushed forward.

The gunshots were dense, and the swishing bullets flew everywhere, and Yang Ling and the others stabilized their position with the help of the snatched devil weapons.

One by one, the bloody grenades were thrown out with their hands raised, and they landed in the group of charging devils, and the flesh and blood of the explosion flew sideways, and a heart-rending howl came from the smoke of gunpowder.

"Haha, little devil, come on!"

Wang Huzi pressed the sticky blood-stained bullets into the chamber of the gun, and then aimed and shot, and many devils' heads bloomed with brilliant blood and then fell to the ground.

The bullets of the devils also flew wildly, and many of the brothers who had risen to the top were hit, and the blood mist was filled, and the medical soldiers dragged the wailing brothers behind the mountain beams and nervously rescued them.

The casualties were rising sharply, and the blood-stimulated little devil seemed to be crazy, charging towards Yang Ling and them regardless of the casualties.

Yang Ling and the others just picked up two machine guns, and they were quickly suppressed by the devil's machine guns, and those sparse rifles couldn't stop the large number of devil soldiers at all.

The defense line on the left side was broken through by more than a dozen devils, who rushed up with blood-red eyes and stabbed and killed, and several brothers were stabbed into a sieve.

"Fuck you!" When the blacksmith saw these fierce little devils, he turned the machine gun and a shuttle of bullets passed, and they were covered in blood and fell down one by one.

There were also a few who did not die on the ground moaning and struggling, and the veterans who rushed up were pressed to the ground and wiped their necks one by one, and the gap in the defense line was blocked.

"Throw all the grenades!"

Seeing that there were more and more devils pressing over, Yang Ling was also sweating in a hurry, these devils didn't want to die as soon as they came up, they could only take one step at a time.

The more than 20 grenades they had just scavenged from the corpse of the devil all flew out, and exploded in front of the position with a bang, blood mist and smoke flew together, and the raised dirt was all over the face.

The smoke and dust of the explosion were enveloped, and the ammunition they had just scavenged from the devil was used up again in the blink of an eye, and they had to grab bayonets and stab into the billowing smoke, and the devils fell down one by one with a wail.

Under the stubborn resistance of the brothers, the first wave of devils rushed back to the ground, leaving a large number of corpses to retreat, and the brothers were almost paralyzed from exhaustion in the tense and rapid battle.

Although the battle lasted less than fifteen minutes, both sides paid heavy casualties, and the devils were shocked by the fighting strength of the Chinese army that held them back.

In the past, the Chinese army they encountered would definitely not be able to withstand such a high-intensity attack, and it only took one round of charges to defeat the other party, but this time they were fought back.

"Yaga! Rubbish! Ichiro Ono, who was so angry that he turned pale, slapped the returning lieutenant and cursed loudly.