"Bang Bang ......"

"Puff ......"

In the dim streets and alleys, between the flames of gunfire, blood flowers burst out, and the blood mist was filled.

The devils of the Skeleton Special Forces and the officers and soldiers of the Flame Special Operations Brigade all had cold faces, gritted their teeth and opened fire face to face.

When the bullet burrowed into the body of the oncoming devil, the scorching bullet also pierced his body with an electrocution-like pain.

"Kill—"

The brothers who were shot did not stop, and they stubbornly shot out the twenty bullets in the shell gun, and the oncoming devils fell into a pool of blood in various strange postures.

The devil of the skeleton special forces team held a sharp dagger in one hand and held the Wang Ba box in the other hand and shot at the officers and soldiers of the Flame Special Operations Brigade.

But in the face of the continuous rain of bullets from the shell gun, the more than 20 devils who rushed in front were all beaten into leaky sieves and fell with blood sprays.

The officers and men of the Flame Special Operations Brigade were covered in blood holes in front of them, and after emptying the bullets in the chamber, they could no longer support it, and their bodies slipped limply and fell into the darkness.

The ghost soldiers of the skeleton special forces behind them only stepped on the blood and corpses of their companions after only a few breaths, and pounced on them again with a fierce light.

The officers and men of the more than a dozen Flame Special Operations Brigades who were still standing looked at the black pressure of a crowded steel helmet, the corners of their mouths hooked up a cold smile, and the Type 38 bayonet they held in their hands slammed into it fearlessly.

In the darkness nearby, countless scattered officers and soldiers of the Flame Special Operations Brigade were rushing from different directions, and the devils were constantly dividing small groups to meet them.

"Huh! Clear! ”

The cold dagger slashed through the throats of the officers and soldiers of the Flame Special Operations Brigade with a strong wind, and a warm blood fountain sprayed the little devil's face.

The arrogant little devil and the officers and soldiers of the Flame Special Operations Brigade who were spurting blood from their throats passed by, and when they were about to swing a dagger and stab at another person, they suddenly felt a cold pain in their stomachs.

The elite devil looked down and saw that the handle of a 38-style bayonet was left on his body, and the blade of the knife had already penetrated his body.

The devil staggered to the ground, and behind him, the officer and soldier of the Flame Special Operations Brigade who fell in a pool of blood closed his eyes quietly with a smug smile on his face.

The 38-style bayonet dance in the hands of the special operations captain Wei Qing was vigorous, and he dodged the dagger that grazed his neck sideways, and the bayonet pierced the devil's neck fiercely, blood arrows spurted out, and the devil let out a terrible scream.

"Bang-" Wei Qing's cold eyes were full of fighting intent, and he raised his hand with a kick and kicked the screaming devil into the darkness.

He didn't dare to stop, the two daggers had already come straight to him one after another, Wei Qing's body leaned back, and the dagger that flashed with cold light fell into the air.

Before the devil could react, Wei Qing had already straightened up again, and with a punch, it collapsed the bridge of the nose of the nearby devil, and the sound of bones shattering sounded.

And he went to castration with an unabated sliding step, bullied himself in front of another devil, and swept his left leg towards the devil's lower plate, the devil's center of gravity was unstable, and his body fell to the ground uncontrollably.

The stumbling devil struggled to get up, Wei Qing's body was like a cannonball smashed down, and the devil was smashed to the rubble again.

Wei Qing's erected elbow directly smashed several of the devil's ribs, and a clicking sound sounded, and a mouthful of blood foam spurted out of the devil's screaming mouth, and his head was crooked.

Wei Qing was like a crazy bull, all the devils who were with him were either kicked in the head, or the crotch of his pants was kicked into a blur, and the 38-style bayonet in his hand killed fewer people.

The rest of the brothers of the Flame Special Operations Brigade also fought against the devils, stabbing them with bayonets, shooting with shell guns, smashing them with their fists, biting them with their teeth, and snorting and screaming.

These skeleton special forces are elite, they are ruthless, almost deadly, and they are all going to the most vulnerable places of the brethren.

However, the officers and men of the Flame Special Operations Brigade have not undergone systematic special operations training, but they are all veterans, and they have condensed the most effective and simple killing moves.

The devils of the Skeleton Special Forces are well-trained and know how to balance offense and defense, but these Chinese officers and soldiers don't have so many ideas.

They chose to enter the Flame Special Operations Brigade and chose to put on military uniforms to fight the little devils on the battlefield, but they didn't want to go back alive, so they completely abandoned their defenses and fought for their lives.

Often, the daggers of the little devils stabbed into the bodies of the officers and men of the Flame Special Operations Brigade, and before they could be happy for a few seconds, the Chinese officers and soldiers who were holding their last breath also sent bayonets into their bodies, and the two sides just hugged each other and fell in a pool of blood.

And the battle team of the Flame Special Operations Brigade, which kept jumping out of the streets and alleys to join the war group, was even more crazy.

Seeing their brothers and the little devils fighting together, it was difficult to distinguish for a while, so they directly pulled out the safety of the grenade and threw themselves at the crowded place with the smoking grenade.

"Boom—"

The grenade rose with a scorching red light, and the two sides who were scuffling and scuffling with the corpses were suddenly blown to pieces, and a small vacuum appeared in the battle group.

There were a large number of devil soldiers, and they fought around the officers and soldiers of the Flame Special Operations Brigade, and every time such a crazy bomb exploded, several devils were blown up into smoke and fell down.

At the center of the bloody explosion, the dead and the seriously injured fell in a circle, but after only a few breaths, the still alive roared again to fill the place, and then exploded.

The members of the Devil Skull Special Team are all elites, but they are also terrified in the face of such a desperate fighting style of Chinese officers and soldiers.

The skeleton ghost soldiers, who have always been invincible, sometimes several people are chased by a wounded Chinese soldier with a grenade in his hand, which is unprecedented.

Li Dequan was also an officer and soldier of the Flame Special Operations Brigade, but compared to the strong bodies of the other brothers, he was much weaker in strength.

In the head-on confrontation with the devil, he neither had enough strength nor tricky knife skills, but the officers and soldiers who were able to enter the special combat team had their own stunts.

He held a barge gun full of bullets in his hand, and always walked on the edge of the war group, once he saw the devil soldiers who were beaten out of the war group, he raised his hand and sent it to see Lord Yama.

And no one on both sides of the scuffle noticed him, a Chinese soldier hiding on the edge with a gun, because most of the Chinese soldiers were fighting for their lives, but he was hiding in the shadows and shooting devils.

In just a few minutes, Li Dequan had already shot five elite little devils, who did not fall in the face of the Chinese soldiers' life-fighting efforts, but fell under the guns of Li Dequan's sneak attack.

Compared with Li Dequan's insidiousness, Wang Dongming, who can speak Japanese, is more at ease, fighting with devils in the dark ruins, no one can see each other clearly, as long as he sees something in human form, he will stab forward when he shouts.

Once the other party also shouted Chinese, it must be a companion, then immediately turn the bayonet and stab the person next to him.

And the little devils are similar, they are all covered in blood in the melee, they are blown black, they are all tense at the moment, as long as they are close to themselves, they are enemies.

As soon as Wang Dongming cut the throat of a devil from behind, two monster screaming devils pounced on him.

"My own people!" Turning his head and seeing two fierce devils, Wang Dongming hurriedly opened his mouth and shouted in Japanese.

After the two devils were stunned for a moment, they immediately raised their daggers and turned around and pounced on the battle group next to them, while Wang Dongming followed with a bayonet and solved it.

There are also people hiding in the shadows, and one of the devils set up a machine gun on the periphery of the war group, and kept shooting at the officers and soldiers of the Flame Special Operations Brigade outside the war group, and several brothers were shot as soon as they killed the devil and stood up.

"Boom!" But the devil's machine gunner didn't run rampant for long, and was blown into parts by Li Dequan, who likes to wander outside the battle group, with a grenade.