Bullets whizzed across the position, causing dead branches and leaves to fly, and the devils poured out a thick fog like a tide, and the thick fog also churned. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The veterans were still calm, pulling the bolts, twisting the grenades and preparing in an orderly manner, and some even nested in the bunkers smoking cigarettes.

The calmness and calmness of the veterans dissipated the tense atmosphere a lot, Wang Zikun grabbed the edge of the bunker and wanted to poke his head out to see where the devil was, but was dragged down by the reconnaissance platoon commander Shunzi.

The tone of the reconnaissance platoon commander Junko was extremely stern, and he scolded him in a low voice: "You want to die!"

Wang Zikun knew that if it wasn't for Junzi dragging him back from there, I'm afraid that he would have been killed by the devil like the old soldier now, this time in the face of Junzi's reprimand, but he didn't have any disgust, but was full of gratitude, he knew that it was for his good.

Although he couldn't see the devil's face clearly in the bunker, he could already hear the heavy and dense footsteps getting closer and closer.

Yang Ling sent people to scatter many broken altars and jars in front of the position, and the devils stepped on these broken pots and made a crisp impact sound, which was used to prevent the devils from sneaking up on the warning, and now it has become a signal to attack.

"Hit!!"

Yang Ling's voice resounded in the ears of every brother like thunder, and it was loud and high-pitched.

The smoking veteran took a sip, spit out the unburned cigarette in his mouth, grabbed the grenade that had been prepared, tugged at the string and paused for a few seconds before throwing it out.

The smoke-emitting grenades flew up from the hills like sparrows, and then fell like raindrops, and the veterans practiced blowing up on the ground to prevent the devils from picking them up and throwing them back.

The earth shook with a bang, and the ghost soldiers who rushed in front flew towards the blown flesh like kites with broken strings, and the screams of ah-ah came one after another, and the roars and reprimands were endless.

These devil soldiers are the new force of the seventh wing on the battlefield, although their companions were blown to pieces, but they were not afraid, in the shouts of the officers, they suddenly accelerated, stepping on the corpses and flesh to charge towards Yang Ling and them.

"Brethren! Grenades greet, don't get them close! ”

"Machine guns! Machine guns are also fighting! ”

The turbid air waves of the explosion churned over, the choking smell of gunpowder mixed with the bloody gas made it difficult to breathe, and the platoon commanders on the front line were shouting loudly.

The grenades were smashed out like money, and the grenades of the devil soldiers also flew over, and many exploded when they collided in the air, and the explosions flew sideways.

Many bloodstained ghost soldiers rushed through the smoke screen of the explosion, and were knocked out head-on by the sharpshooters among the veterans, and their bodies fell straight to the ground.

The veterans fought heartily, and the recruit Wang Zikun also mustered up the courage to raise his head, Yang Ling told them that the more afraid they were, the faster they would die.

He bit the pressure and picked up the cold rifle, loaded the bullet, and aimed at a whooping devil leader, before he could shoot, the devil leader was blown off his legs, he really couldn't bear to kill the screaming devil.

He turned his gun to another ghost soldier who was charging while shooting, and he pulled the trigger, but the bullet didn't know where it went, and he watched the devil rush towards him.

Wang Zikun was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, and when he was nervous, he couldn't even withdraw the bullet case, but he couldn't pull the bolt of the gun hard, and the devil rushed to a position ten meters away from him and fell, and his temple broke a bloody hole.

More and more devils rushed over, the grenades could no longer stop them, and the machine guns arranged behind the flanks joined the ranks of the blockade.

The machine gunners were all veterans, they hit accurately and very well, almost no ammunition was wasted, and in the face of the fire of several machine guns, the ghost soldiers who rushed to the front were covered with blood and mist, and they were almost completely shattered.

The company guarding the front line fought fiercely and resolutely, and although the devils rushed fiercely and fiercely, they never managed to rush to their defensive line, and were pressed down after dropping dozens of corpses.

The first wave of fighting ended with ease, and the student soldiers, led by the officer, immediately rushed to the front line and dragged the wounded brothers behind.

"Hide in bunkers! Anti-artillery! ”

Someone shouted on the battlefield, but this time Wang Zikun didn't wait for anyone to drag him, he grabbed the gun and got into the hole of the anti-artillery.

The devil soldiers are also the same as the human spirits, they are extremely good at summing up experience in battle, and they generally know that there is a Chinese army headquarters when they encounter a dense barge gun, and they will storm it.

If the defenders' machine guns were intense and fierce, they would be happy because this was a new recruit of the Chinese army.

And the Chinese army they just encountered was blocked, the grenade exploded when it landed, and they didn't have a chance to pick it up and throw it back, and the machine guns were all long bursts, which made them realize that they had encountered the main Chinese force, so they did not hesitate to call for artillery support.

The earth-shattering cannon rang out, countless flashes lit up on the horizon, cannonballs rained down, and the earth set off a terrible red wave.

The power of the salvo of countless mountain artillery howitzers was amazing, and the scorching shells seemed to boil the cold air, and the whistling shells made people's scalps tingle.

Wangjiazhuang, a few hundred meters away from Yang Ling's position, became the target of artillery fire, and countless shells rumbled down, and in the violent explosion, the turbid gunpowder smoke and dust filled the air.

The rotten wood of those low houses, the water tanks were blown up in unison, and Wangjiazhuang was torn to pieces like papier-mâché.

The devil's artillery fire continued, almost turning the entire Wangjiazhuang over, and the soil turned yellow at first, then turned brown, and finally charred into black.

"My dear, this little devil has eaten explosives." Seeing the devils raze Wangjiazhuang to the ground, even the veterans were not calm.

Many people suddenly began to appreciate Yang Ling's foresight and did not set up their positions in Zhuangzi, otherwise now everyone would not even be a scumbag.

Wangjiazhuang has become a ruin, only the mound of soil that is still burning, the fierceness of the devil's artillery fire, which makes people frightened, and they all know that this battle may be more cruel than any time.

The dense fog made the devil misjudge the coordinates and razed Wangjiazhuang to the ground, Yang Ling and they should have been happy, but he was in a particularly heavy mood.

"Huzi! You immediately go back to Gaoqiaomen, and say that the main force of the devil is coming this way! ”

The artillery fire was still extending, Yang Ling knew that the situation was wrong, and hurriedly asked the guard Huzi to go back to report, hoping to evacuate here, he didn't want to bury these brothers.

The cannon roared, and the tsunami-like charging shouts of the mountains had swept over, and the sound shook the thick fog, revealing the devil soldiers all over the mountains.

Yang Ling looked around, there was at least a brigade of thousands of devils, it seemed that the devils were really anxious, and they had to break through here.

Fierce gunfire rang out, and the veterans knew that when it was time to fight hard, all their weapons were fired, bullets rained everywhere, and blood splattered.

"Liu Yidao!"

"Here!" Liu Yidao ran to Yang Ling in a disgraced manner.

"Take a link to the left! Stop me and stab the devil! ”

"Yes!"