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"Machine gun for me—"

A panting soldier ran up the stairs up the attic with a cold crooked light machine gun and handed the machine gun to Yang Ling's hand.

Yang Ling, the crooked light machine gun of the devil soldier, had used it many times, and he took it over and erected it on the window on the west side of the attic.

Looking at the few devil soldiers who were frightened by the gunshots and hid outside the wall, Yang Ling sneered, if he was also down there, he would definitely be helpless against these few devil soldiers who were extremely well hidden, but now that he was condescending, they were doomed to be unlucky.

The wounded devil was still lying in the rubble wailing, blood was coming from his mouth, and although the rest of the hidden devil soldiers were anxious, they could only pay careful attention to their surroundings, still judging where Fang Cai's gun came from.

But the gun had only gone off once, and they couldn't be sure where the attack had come from, so they could only search the ruins with their naked eyes, hoping to find the damned Shina army that had attacked them.

A ghost soldier's gaze swept over the mottled broken wall, swept over the alley full of debris, and finally raised his head to look at the courtyard walls on both sides, and finally his eyes stayed on the machine gun in the attic, and the cold-faced soldier of China, unable to move any longer.

Da-da

The ghost soldiers hidden outside the wall became a live target, one by one they were torn apart by the whistling bullets, blood was splashing, staining the wall red, and the ghost soldiers faced the rain of bullets pouring down, screaming in despair, trying to dodge, but there was nowhere to hide.

The condescending machine gun became a demon from hell, revealing a hideous face, constantly spitting tongues of fire, the ballistic trajectory was horizontal and vertical, the two magazines were gone, and the devil soldiers of an infantry squad had become corpses on the ruins.

"Go downstairs and shift positions!" Yang Ling threw the machine gun with a hot barrel to the soldier behind him with his mouth wide open, turned around and went downstairs, and the soldier looked at the corpse of the devil whose head was smashed below, and it took him a long time to react, the devil was killed so easily?

The whole town was turned into a pot of porridge, every street and every compound was filled with gunsmoke, the sound of gunfire crackled into a piece, mixed with the bombardment of devil grenadiers, black smoke rose, and the walls were covered with craters.

Yang Ling did not stay in this landlord's compound for a long time, because the devils had already begun to storm with grenadiers, the gate was shattered, and they had only a dead end to stay here.

……

Yang Ling took the old Wang Tou and they began to climb over the wall to leave this courtyard to transfer positions, and in the courtyard not far away, the company commander Li Tiezhu was leading five soldiers to fight the guerrilla war into a positional battle.

They were clinging to the wall of a courtyard, and with a machine gun they pressed the devils on the corner of the street so that they could not raise their heads, and the corpses of two devil soldiers lay in the corner, and it was clear that the results were good.

"Damn, it's a pleasure!" The soldiers operating the machine guns watched as the devils were crushed by them, shouting excitedly, and pouring bullets into the street corners.

Li Tiezhu scolded at the wall: "You loser! Save a little bullet for Lao Tzu! ”

It is very important to occupy the commanding heights in street fighting, firstly, it is convenient to observe the enemy's situation, and secondly, it can suppress the enemy condescendingly, but the devil has grenadiers and infantry guns, so the commanding heights have become a dangerous place.

The excited machine gunner was changing magazines, and the devil machine gunner, who had been pressed and beaten, also rang out, and a series of bullets swept directly onto the wall, causing the wall to scatter debris, and the grinning defender machine gunner fell backwards into the courtyard with a wail.

The pop startled Li Tiezhu a lot, and when he looked at the machine gunner who was still alive just now, he was beaten into a sieve, and his eyes were red all of a sive, and he stepped forward to grab the machine gun and continue to fight, when two grenades clattered over the high wall and fell into the courtyard.

When a soldier saw a black grenade swirling under his feet, he was immediately stupid and wanted to run, but his feet seemed to be heavier than a thousand pounds, his legs and stomach were weak, and he couldn't move his steps.

Thundered! As the flames and smoke erupted, the soldier was blown up half a meter high, and then smashed to the ground again, shattering his entire body.

Li Tiezhu was knocked to the ground by the wave of air coming from behind, felt the pain in his back, felt the stickiness of his face, and reached out to touch it was a piece of minced meat sticky with blood.

"Company commander! The devils have rushed over! The soldier who hit the window turned his head and roared at Li Tiezhu, who was about to shout to retreat, and the soldier who shouted had been broken by the bullet in the neck.

Li Tiezhu staggered to his feet and didn't care about anything with the other soldier, turned around and ran towards the back door.

Due to their lack of thorough understanding of Yangling's guerrilla warfare, Li Tiezhu and his men suffered a loss, and in just a few minutes, only two dusty remnants remained in a guerrilla group.

Most of the training received by the defenders was to fight in a frontal battlefield, where to fight this kind of guerrilla street fighting, many guerrilla groups disdainful of the tactics arranged by Yang Ling, and suffered losses in the early stage, but they soon understood in the lessons of blood and began to rely on the construction guerrillas.

……

A three-man battle team of devils alternately covered their advance against the walls of the alley, and there was heavy gunfire in the courtyard in front of them, and they prepared to take the back of the defenders.

When they passed by a small door, there was a sudden clang, and the door panel smashed directly, and a devil couldn't dodge and was smashed to the ground.

The two devil soldiers in the back immediately pulled the bolt of the gun to shoot, and two gunshots rang out, and the bullets hit the opposite wall with smoke and dust, and as soon as the gunshots fell, several defender soldiers with big knives in their hands had rushed out of the door.

Liu burst out with a knife, kicked a ghost soldier who pulled the bolt of the gun, and the tip of the glittering knife had already pierced into the heart of the ghost soldier, and the ghost soldier screamed in pain, and the blood spurted out of his mouth.

The other devil soldier was also not good, he was forced into the corner of the wall by three big knives, and the blades were cut down, becoming a headless corpse, and sliding crookedly to the ground.

The town was full of crackling gunshots, and the defenders relied on the buildings as a cover, constantly hitting the cold guns of the devil soldiers, and constantly raiding, so that the casualties of the devil soldiers increased sharply.

Lieutenant Yoshino, the leader of the devil squadron, looked at the wounded who were constantly sent here, and frowned, when did the commander of the Shina Army become so powerful?

However, if they continued to fight like this, it was obvious that they would not be able to do well, and Lieutenant Yoshino immediately ordered: "All combat groups should withdraw from the battle." He was ready to change his strategy and not fight in the streets with the defenders, but to apply for artillery support.

In just half an hour of fighting, the devil soldiers' attack on the town ended in failure, but more than 50 people were lost, and many corpses could not be snatched out, Lieutenant Yoshino's face was blue and white, and he felt that he had been slapped hard.