Countless dark yellow figures rushed out of the smoke and appeared in the streets, and under the steel helmets were hideous and ugly faces, as if they were demons from hell who needed to devour all living things. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Around the veterans who retreated from the Songhu battlefield, they couldn't help but tense their faces when they saw the ghost soldiers who were pressed over, and those student soldiers were even more unbearable, their breathing became short, and the rifles they were holding began to sway.

Although it was not the first time that the student soldier Wang Zikun had participated in the battle, the ferocity and madness of the devil still made him palpitate, and at this moment, seeing them getting closer and closer to him, his teeth began to tremble.

He suddenly felt a large hand on his shoulder, heavy and full of strength, and he turned his head to see his platoon commander Junzi.

"Wait until you're behind me, don't rush too far." Junko lowered her voice and instructed him.

The student soldier Wang Zikun nodded, seeing Junzi's broad and sturdy back, the tension in his heart dissipated a lot, took a deep breath, and re-stabilized the gun.

The wounded Chinese soldier's face was getting paler and he was running slower and slower because of the blood loss, and several bullets grazed his head, and he had to stop again and turn around and shoot.

The heart-wrenching bullet clattered off the edge of the Japanese lieutenant's steel helmet, causing the Japanese lieutenant to lie down in a hurry and raise a layer of dust, and he roared in annoyance: "Shoot! Shoot! ”

The Japanese soldiers also found their own concealment and lay down to shoot, and the bullets flew sideways in the street at a rapid speed, and there were many bullet holes in the walls, crackling and lively.

A Japanese detachment leader tiptoed over to the wounded Chinese soldier's hideout, and behind him, the machine gunner was firing at a precise breakpoint - the sound of the machine gun was like a demonstration, afraid or not!

Wang Huzi tightly held the detonation rope in his hand, and silently counted the Japanese soldiers who entered the explosion range, waiting for Yang Ling's order.

Yang Ling lay down on the roof of the building, the muzzle of the black hole was already aimed at the Japanese soldier who was cautiously approaching, his resolute face did not have the slightest emotional fluctuation, and he was as calm as a dormant poisonous snake.

Bang!

A dull gunshot rang out, and the bullets that flew out at great speed tore through the air at a speed invisible to the naked eye, hitting the head of the Japanese detachment leader, and a large stream of white and red brains erupted, and his entire skull was overturned.

The captain of the Japanese detachment fell to the sloping rubble with a thud and rolled towards the low-lying crater, blood staining the rubble.

The Japanese soldiers who followed the Japanese detachment commander cautiously approached were like frightened rabbits, and at the moment of the gunshot, they hurriedly retreated, trying to regain concealment, because a new enemy situation had emerged.

But they had already entered the explosion range, and Yang Ling's gunfire was an order.

"the little devil you say!" Wangbeard cursed and tugged at the detonating rope fiercely.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Buried in the ruins, all kinds of explosives in the crater exploded violently with a deafening loud sound, and more than 30 Japanese soldiers who were at the center of the explosion were instantly engulfed by the flames of the explosion.

"Ahh

"Whew!"

"Boom!"

The shock wave of the explosion surged in all directions, and the Japanese soldiers in the explosion let out a scream like killing pigs, and the blood and flesh jumped into the sky with the thin shock wave, and then fell heavily, like a rain of blood.

The rubble flew rampantly through the streets, shooting in all directions, embedding into the pillars of the walls and flying into the windows and rooms, and the brothers who came close could not dodge, and were instantly smashed to bruises on their hands and feet.

Thick smoke and smoke covered the streets, and many houses that were crumbling under the bombardment of Japanese bombers could no longer withstand the shock wave and collapsed.

Although the explosion did not shake the ground, the rising mushroom cloud and the flames of the explosion were still particularly dazzling, and the Japanese sweeping troops that were advancing nearby immediately stopped and turned their eyes to this side.

"There's a branch of the army!"

The Japanese commanders were like wild wolves smelling fishy, revealing a cruel and fierce light, and immediately led their troops to advance rapidly towards the explosion point from all directions.

Yang Ling and the others got a lot of mine explosives from the ammunition depot, and this time they were all used by the Japanese army, and more than 30 Japanese soldiers were blown into pieces on the spot, and those who did not die were either seriously injured or fell to the ground convulsing and groaning.

The Japanese lieutenant's saber was blown away, and he didn't know where his arm was, he stood up with his bloody arm covered, and when he saw the streets around him that were blown up like rotten tofu, he let out an angry roar: "Baga Ya Road!" The people of China are dead, dead! ”

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Dada-da-"

As soon as the explosion was over, the brothers of the guerrilla battalion who were hiding everywhere also opened fire, and the dense bullets poured down on the battlefield, and the wounded and undead Japanese soldiers were knocked to the ground again.

The Japanese lieutenant was even more bloodied by a string of machine-gun bullets, his body trembled involuntarily, and his body became a leaky sieve, full of blood holes, and finally kicked his angry eyes and unwillingly threw himself into the puddle of blood.

The tragic death of his companions did not deter the Japanese soldiers who were not affected by the explosion, and the more than 20 Japanese soldiers roared like enraged ghosts, and pounced on the guerrilla battalion brothers hidden in the ruins with their teeth and claws.

"Ceasefire! Over to us! Liu Yidao's rough voice resounded on the battlefield, and he suddenly stood up with a bayonet.

The two hundred veterans behind him scrambled out of the rubble on the other side of the street with their bayonets on the ground, and rushed into the more than 20 Japanese soldiers.

"Damn it, ceasefire, ceasefire!"

Seeing Liu Yidao rushing onto the street with a bayonet again, Wang Huzi cursed and waved his hand behind him to shout to hear the life, worried about accidentally injuring the group of reckless guys who like to be heroes.

The grid steel helmet of a Japanese soldier who rushed to the front didn't know where to fly, and at this moment he rushed forward with a bare head and screaming, looking particularly strong, Liu Yidao roared, and met it without fear.

The bayonet of the bald Japanese soldier stabbed hard into Liu Yidao's lower abdomen, but he jumped away, and his rifle butt smashed into the face of the Japanese soldier, and the bald Japanese soldier was suddenly covered with blood.

Liu Yidao took advantage of the screams of the bald Japanese soldiers, turned around on the spot, and the sharp bayonet had already stabbed him in the stomach, and then twisted it hard, shattering his internal organs and kicking him into the crater.

The veterans who followed Liu Yidao were all veterans of stabbing, they were like bloodthirsty wolves, three or five around one, roaring and constantly stabbing with knives, blood splashed in an instant, and more than 20 Japanese soldiers were all stabbed to the ground before they even turned up the waves.

Yang Ling walked down the stairs and walked to the street, and saw that none of the more than 50 Japanese soldiers was alive, and the injured were also killed by the violent Liu Yidao.

"Hurry up and clean up the battlefield and evacuate in three minutes!" After Yang Ling gave the order, he carried his gun and went straight to the man from the brother unit who was being pursued.

The man who was chased by the devil was a second lieutenant platoon commander, who had been shot in the thigh and shoulder, and the blood had stained his military uniform red.

"Brother, bear with me—" Kiko, a medic soldier, was cutting open the wound with scissors and treating him urgently.

Xizi was nervously busy, and the platoon commander was also an iron-clad man, clenching his teeth, but he didn't shout a word of pain, which made Yang Ling feel good.

After Xizi finished treating and bandaging the wound, Yang Ling stepped forward and asked, "Brother, what is the unit?" What's going on over there? ”

The platoon commander glanced at Yang Ling's military rank, and at first glance he was the battalion commander of a miscellaneous unit, and saluted with a little arrogance: "I am the teaching team, my brothers have run out, and a large number of devils have chased after me, you should also withdraw quickly, the grace of saving lives can only be reported in the future."

He was about to struggle to get up and walk, but he was shot in the thigh, staggered to his feet, and fell again.

Seeing that the platoon commander was arrogant, Yang Ling didn't care, and ordered behind him: "Take the stretcher!"

"Don't be reckless, as long as you go to the front line to fight devils, they are all brothers, why do you have to be so clear, if you want to go, wait until your injuries are healed before leaving."

"Battalion commander, a large group of devils are coming from the east, and there are tanks!" Before Yang Ling's words fell, the sentry standing on a high place to observe the enemy's situation had already shouted.

Yang Ling's heart froze, and he turned around and ordered loudly: "Withdraw!"