Yang Ling was dressed in the regular uniform of an ordinary soldier and carried a 79 rifle, although he was a regimental commander, he was at the forefront like an ordinary brother at this moment

He was also lying on his stomach in the darkness at the moment, and in the light of the fire, he saw that there was an organized devil army guarding the trenches in front of him.

Not only was the light and heavy firepower complete, but they were not scattered and panicked like those devil troops at the front, and it could be felt from their calm and regular firing that they were not panicked.

They had already punched a few miles deep from tearing through the devil's outer defense, and Yang Ling was thinking about whether to hit the devil in front of him and rush forward for a distance.

After all, it was almost the time required for the general retreat, and it would not be good if they couldn't fight and lose their manpower, so they fought all the way and captured enough.

While Yang Ling was thinking, more than twenty bloodstained devils suddenly rushed out of the darkness on the left, and rushed straight towards the devil defense line in front.

Seeing that it was their own people who broke through and retreated, the devil soldiers guarding the intersection did not shoot, but let them go.

Seeing this scene, Yang Ling suddenly thought about it, and said in a low voice to Wang Dongming: "You go and gather all the nearby combat teams for me, let's beat him!"

"Yes!"

Wang Dongming's brother just ran into it and broke it in half, and when he heard that Yang Ling was going to fight, he immediately went to gather people nearby.

When Wang Dongming and a few brothers scattered to gather people nearby, Yang Ling instructed the brothers behind him: "Huzi, take someone to pull off the devil's clothes, I will use the full set."

Although Huzi didn't understand Yang Ling's intentions, he had followed Yang Ling for so long, so he naturally knew that Yang Ling would not toss around, so he nodded and began to look for the corpse of the devil and pull his clothes.

Yang Ling and the others came over to kill a lot of devils along the way, and in the trenches and fields, there were many corpses of devils, and they were soon all stripped naked.

Yang Ling also took advantage of their preparation to observe the devils in front, it should be to cover the retreat, several waves of embarrassed devils were let go by them, but once they encountered the Chinese officers and soldiers who caught up, they used ferocious fire to block them.

On the battlefield with no end in sight, the dense gunfire and deafening explosions continued to move eastward, the attacking troops were still attacking, and the devils were also retreating in great strides.

Yang Ling's regiment has been split into countless combat groups and attack companies, and they don't know where to run at the moment, but there are exchanges of fire nearby, and it shouldn't be very far.

Before leaving, Yang Ling explained the situation to the commanders who led the team, the attack should be fierce, and the retreat should be decisive, he believed that those old brothers would definitely be able to successfully complete their tasks and bring the brothers back safely.

Soon Wang Dongming returned with more than a dozen combat groups, including those of their regiment and the brothers of the 4th and 25th armies.

However, Yang Ling, the regiment commander present, had the largest military rank and was famous, so these friendly combat groups all expressed their obedience to Yang Ling's orders.

"Dongming, you take your brother to change the devil's clothes, let's touch it and kill this devil." Yang Ling instructed Wang Dongming, who could speak Japanese.

In less than half a year, Wang Dongming climbed from an ordinary senior soldier to the position of captain and company commander, in addition to fighting bravely, he was also inseparable from Yang Ling's care.

Yang Ling knew Yang Ling's intentions when he spoke, although it was risky to pretend to be a devil, he still didn't hesitate to grab the tattered devil's clothes and start putting them on his body.

The other thirty or so brothers did not hesitate to put the bloodstained devil uniforms on their bodies, and soon they were transformed into a group of embarrassed devil soldiers.

"Remember, get close and take out those heavy machine guns and light machine guns first, and blow up the firing point."

Yang Ling stuffed a few grenades into Wang Dongming's hands and instructed.

Wang Dongming hid the grenades under their clothes, replaced them with the machine guns and 38 covers of the devil soldiers, and then stood up from behind the mound and ran towards the devil's defense line with the brothers disguised as devils.

On this dark and rumbling night, the light was not good, and Wang Dongming and the others were wearing the dirty military uniforms of the devils, bloodstained, and they looked like a small army scattered in embarrassment.

"Brethren! Come on! Kill the devil! ”

Seeing Wang Dongming, they ran for more than 100 meters, and also took the rest of the brothers to shoot in front of them with shouts, pretending to chase after them.

Wang Dongming and the others looked even more panicked, and ran towards the devil's defense line while firing back, and the two sides chased and ran and soon approached the devil's defense line.

Although the bullets flew from both sides, the brothers were measured, and when they opened fire, the muzzle of the gun was raised, and they did not really fight.

Seeing a friendly force being pursued by the Chinese army, the devil detachment that was guarding here to cover the retreat of the troops was suddenly very nervous.

The machine gunners pulled their guns one after another, and the muzzles were pointed at this side, and the riflemen also lay down, and the muzzles of the rows were terrifying.

"Don't shoot, we're from the 113th Wing, and there's a branch of the army behind!"

Wang Dongming straddled the captain's sword, staggering towards the devil's defense line, and shouted loudly in Japanese.

And the second lieutenant of the devil saw that it was a friendly unit, and saw the wolf-like Chinese pursuers chasing after them, almost without any thought, he let this "friendly army" in.

The devil's light and heavy machine guns opened fire one after another, and the furious bullets splashed the dirt, and Yang Ling and their pursuers were repulsed, which made the devil's second lieutenant breathe a sigh of relief.

Seeing that Wang Dongming and the others had successfully mixed into the devil's defense line, Yang Ling sneered, led the brothers to pretend to be repulsed, and then sneaked back quietly.

"Sir, have you all withdrawn?"

The second lieutenant of the devil saw Wang Dongming and they were standing there panting tiredly, came over and handed Wang Dongming a cigarette in a friendly manner, and asked about the battlefield situation in front of him.

Wang Dongming took the cigarette with a smile and took a deep breath, and did not answer the words of the devil lieutenant, but took out a short gun hidden under his clothes, and knocked the devil lieutenant over with one shot.

"Do it!" Wang Dongming threw away the cigarette in his hand, shouted and threw a few hidden grenades at the nearby devil machine gun trench.

"Boom!" In the flames of the explosion, the devil's machine gun was suddenly blown into a pile of scrap metal.

The rest of the brothers disguised as devil soldiers also shot and threw grenades, and immediately blinded this group of devils, and they did not understand why the friendly army would attack their own people until they died.

"Rush!"

Yang Ling saw Wang Dongming and them do it, and they also brought people to kill them back, and as soon as the two sides attacked inside and outside, the devils were all cleaned up.