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At the edge of the woods littered with bloody corpses, more than a dozen of the only remaining devil soldiers held bayonets back to back and stared viciously at the Chinese soldiers surrounding them, still baring their teeth and refusing to admit defeat.

Several scorched Chinese soldiers roared angrily and rushed up with bayonets, trying to deal with these devil soldiers who had run out of ammunition and food, but although the devil soldiers were at a disadvantage, they were still fierce, and the few soldiers who rushed up were quickly stabbed to death by the devils.

"It's all for Lao Tzu!" Seeing that the soldiers who rushed forward were stabbed to death by the devils in less than two hits, the platoon commander Qin Shou suddenly turned red-eyed, knowing that in order to solve the problem of a few remnants who could not die again, he wiped a handful of blood and broken flesh on his face, and shouted at the Chinese soldiers surrounding the devil soldiers.

With the sound of pulling the bolt of the gun, the muzzles of the cold black holes of hundreds of guns were aimed at the more than ten devils who were surrounded, and behind the butts of the guns were scorched black and angry faces.

"Put the gun down! Let them use knives! Liu Yidao was covered in blood and minced flesh, as if he had been fished out of a pool of blood, and pushed away several soldiers who were holding guns in front of him, and stood in the circle with bloodstained machetes.

Platoon commander Qin Shou saw that Liu Yidao was going to fight with the devil in person, and he was immediately a little embarrassed, although the devil was left with so a dozen remnants of the defeated general, but the devil was fierce, in case Liu Yidao couldn't fight and was killed by the devil, it would affect their morale, so he turned his attention to Yang Ling for help, hoping that Yang Ling would agree to solve it with a gun.

Yang Ling was panting against the burnt black trunk, blood was still dripping from the low-hanging bayonet, and he used the devil to fight the bayonet hand-to-hand at the beginning of his serious illness, and he was a little out of breath for a while.

Facing the platoon commander Qin Shou's gaze, he understood what Qin Shou meant, so many brothers had died, and the remaining dozen or so devil soldiers had already trapped the beasts, if they were to die and break the net, they would have to hurt a lot of people on their side, so they simply stabbed two pieces and used guns to get a good idea.

But Yang Ling didn't think so, they still fought so fiercely with several times the strength, although the soldiers won, but the ferocity of the devil soldiers' stabbing will leave a shadow on their psychology, and the next time they encounter the devil, they will have scruples and fears, so he wants to use the remaining ten or so devil soldiers as a demonstration to boost the morale of these remnant soldiers, and let them know that the devil is not a god and is not invincible!

Yang Ling stood up straight, carried a bloody bayonet and pushed away the soldiers who were in a circle, stood beside Liu Yidao, raised his neck and shouted to the surroundings: "Keep your eyes open and take care of Lao Tzu!" Let's see if the devil is powerful or we Chinese are powerful! ”

Platoon Commander Qin Shou originally wanted Yang Ling to agree to use a gun to solve the devil soldiers, but he didn't expect Yang Ling to stand in the circle by himself and want to single-handedly fight the devil soldiers, and suddenly became a little anxious, isn't this nonsense, he hurriedly stepped forward and pulled Yang Ling's sleeve, lowered his voice and said, "We can't fight with devils, why do you bother?"

"Don't worry, the devil can't hurt us." Yang Ling saw Qin Shou's worried look, gave a reassuring look, and then said to the surrounding soldiers: "Take three steps back!" Make a room! ”

The soldiers with guns all retreated and made a circle under Yang Ling's order, seeing that Yang Ling really wanted to fight alone with the devil soldiers, Qin Shou hurriedly ordered the soldiers around him to shoot as long as Yang Ling and them were in danger, even if they disobeyed Yang Ling's order, they would ensure his safety.

Yang Ling's body is very weak, although he has the heart to train to be as strong as when he was the king of soldiers, but he has been fighting with devils these days, and his nutrition can't keep up.

These devil soldiers have become turtles in the urn, and Yang Ling has the heart to personally use white-knuckle combat to kill these arrogant and powerful devil soldiers, so that the surrounding Chinese soldiers can see and improve their morale.

"Come!" Yang Ling held the bayonet, Liu Yidao held the machete in both hands, and the two stood side by side, hooking their fingers at the devil soldier with a fierce face.

The ghost soldiers also knew that they would definitely not be able to live today at this moment, so they simply had a heart, holding the idea of killing one and killing two to earn one, the two ghost soldiers at the front glanced at each other, shouted, and rushed towards Yang Ling and Liu Yidao with bared teeth.

In the eyes of this devil soldier, Yang Ling and Liu Yidao want to fight with them, they are completely looking for death, what they are best at is white-edged stabbing, in their eyes, these rabble of the Chinese army is not worthy of being their opponent.

The devil soldier is short and strong, and the hands holding the bayonet are also powerful, and as long as they are stabbed and do not die, they will be seriously injured.

Facing the oncoming bayonet, Yang Ling snorted coldly, dodged the bayonet sideways, and hit the devil soldier's chin with an elbow, and the devil soldier's jaw was shattered with a click, and the force of the impact made him spurt blood out of his mouth, and his head involuntarily leaned back, but his body couldn't hold back and continue to move forward, Yang Ling smashed down with the butt of a rifle again, and the ghost soldier completely rolled to the ground, struggling twice and breaking his breath.

Compared with Yang Ling's gentle style of play, Liu Yidao next to him was much more violent and bloody, and he still had the same style of play of the Northwest Army.

The machete was heavy, and the back of the knife directly swung away the bayonet of the devil soldier, and the blade was pressed down, and with the sound of the bones shattering, the devil soldier directly pulled a big bloody hole diagonally along his shoulder, and the five internal organs of the devil soldier slipped out along the mouth, and a foul smell spread to the surroundings, and the ghost soldier was killed before he could scream.

The remnants of the surrounding soldiers were originally a little afraid of the ghost soldiers' stabbing and worried about Yang Ling, but when they saw Liu Yidao and Yang Ling cutting melons and chopping vegetables, they suddenly had high morale and applauded loudly.

The two devil soldiers were easily killed, and the rest of the devil soldiers looked at each other, and they all became extremely dignified, but they were not afraid, and rushed over with bayonets in their mouths shouting.

Poof! Yang Ling stabbed the devil soldier with a bayonet, and the other devil soldier was kicked out by him, fell into a blood pit, broke a few ribs in his chest, and struggled for a long time without getting up.

"See clearly! This little devil also has long meat, you cut him in half with a knife, they scream that they are afraid of us in their hearts, and cheer themselves up, so when you meet a little devil in the future, you will be more ruthless than him! Yang Ling walked over and stabbed the seriously injured devil soldier to death, while teaching on the spot, letting the remnants of the surrounding soldiers learn.

Liu Yidao slashed the devil with his head, every ghost soldier who rushed to him was cut to a missing arm and leg, and one of his stomachs was cut open and miserable, the devil was not dead, and he wanted to stuff back the intestines that slipped out, and was cut off by Liu Yidao again and again.

Yang Ling and Liu Yidao were back to back, and in the shocked eyes of the onlookers, they fought to kill more than a dozen remaining ghost soldiers, and they were only scratched a few cuts.

"Don't be afraid when you encounter devils in the future! One is more ruthless than them! Second, you can't be afraid of death! You must dare to show your sword, the brave will win when you meet on a narrow road, and those who are afraid of death will die first! Third, we must know how to cooperate! Leave your back to your brethren instead of devils! ”

Yang Ling's body was scorched and covered with blood, coupled with the ferocious appearance of the devil soldiers who were fighting just now, and the words shouted out at this moment, which made the remnants of the surrounding soldiers can't help but admire him in their hearts, and regard him and Liu Yidao as idols.

Seeing that the fear on the faces of the remnants of the soldiers dissipated and the decadence was swept away, Yang Ling knew that his goal had been achieved, and waved his hand: "Clean up the battlefield!"

"Jiao Chaoming, take a few brothers to the health team and see where they go."