Yang Ling sneaked in the dark, the broken rubble on the ground and the debris didn't seem to have any effect on him, it seemed that the pace was not fast, but the soldiers behind him were a little out of breath. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Many parts of the town were lit by the incendiary bombs fired by the devils, crackling and burning, and the dancing flames were particularly dazzling in the dark night, and the choking black smoke filled the town, mixed with the smoke of gunpowder that had not yet dissipated.

Yang Ling did not choose to go out from the entrance of the street, but got into a dilapidated house that had been trampled on half of the wall, and although the thirty soldiers behind him were puzzled, they did not say a word, and followed in.

"Climb out of the window!" Yang Ling pointed to the window with a big hole, and lowered his voice to the soldiers.

Although it is easy to walk along the street out of the town, but now I can't figure out the reality and location of the devil, in case the devil arranges a machine gun at the intersection, it will definitely be a live target as soon as he goes out, Yang Ling chose to drill the window.

The window was not big, Yang Ling handed the rifle to the person behind him, supported the window with both hands and climbed out first, and after landing lightly, he immediately pulled out the bayonet on his waist and squatted on guard, and only after making sure that there was no danger did he beckon the rest of the people to climb out.

The thirty soldiers are all veterans who retreated from the front line and then formed into groups, and they can crawl out of the pile of corpses alive, naturally not those stupid recruits, and as soon as they land, they automatically guard the surroundings without commanding.

The clear light of the moon shrouded the earth, the light was dim, and it was a blur of more than twenty meters outside the field of vision, and nothing could be seen, which was even more dangerous for Yang Ling and them, who knew where the devil was hiding.

"Follow me five meters away, spread out—" Yang Ling didn't want to be served by the devil, so he walked in front with a rifle in his hand, and the thirty veterans hula-la-la scattered and fell five or six meters behind him.

The reason why Yang Ling arranged it this way was because he wanted to be a top soldier himself, and once he encountered any situation, the people behind him would have time to react.

Yang Ling's figure was stretched on the ground by the cold moonlight, and they followed the weeds from the west side of the town, Yang Ling estimated that if the devil did not withdraw, there would definitely be someone left in the west.

The group cautiously sneaked through the night, and when Yang Ling was still hundreds of meters away from the west exit of the town, Yang Ling suddenly half-squatted down and made a stop gesture to the back.

These veterans had been staring at Yang Ling who was walking in the front with all their attention, and when they saw Yang Ling stop, they immediately half-squatted down, nervously observing the surroundings, but there were weeds and swaying trees everywhere, and it was so dark that they couldn't see anything clearly.

Yang Ling listened attentively, gently put the rifle in his hand on the ground, then pulled out the bayonet at his waist and held it in his hand, and touched a stone in front of him like a cheetah.

Those veterans also saw Yang Ling's movements by the moonlight, they didn't gnaw, they didn't make a sound, and aimed their guns at Yang Ling, who was covering over there, and they knew that Yang Ling had discovered the situation.

Two devil riflemen nested behind the big rock, their guns pointed at the road at the western exit of the town, and if anyone inside tried to rush out, they would not be able to pass them.

Yang Ling's steps were very light, and there was hardly a sound when he stepped on the soft grass, as the leader of the Falcon Squadron in his previous life, he was able to control his breathing rate well, and then let his body and the environment merge.

The two devil riflemen did not notice Yang Ling who came up from behind, and when they were still a few meters close to the devil soldiers, Yang Ling pounced without hesitation.

Before the two ghost soldiers lying behind the stone could react, they found themselves pounced on by a black shadow, the bayonet flashed, and a blood line appeared in the throat of a ghost soldier, and then gradually expanded, blood came out, and the ghost soldier covered his throat in horror, wanting to speak but his mouth grew big, but he couldn't make a sound, and blood gushed out along his mouth.

The bayonet that slashed the devil's neck was castrated, and it pierced directly into the heart of another devil, the devil soldier wanted to scream, but he was already held down by Yang Ling, his mouth was also sealed tightly, his legs kept kicking, and he died in less than a minute.

After making sure that the two devils were out of breath, Yang Ling let go of the hand covering the devil's mouth, and he stretched out his head to look outside.

Yang Ling likes to use reverse thinking to observe the surrounding environment, his vision is very vicious, he did not let go of any place he thought was suitable for ambushing the devil soldiers, reconnoitred and determined the location of several devils, only then touched the grenade on the dead devil soldier and retreated.

"There are devils in ambush at the intersection ahead, there are not many of them, we are in a group of five, and one group is responsible for solving one place, is there a problem?" Yang Ling summoned the five temporary team leaders and lowered his voice to speak.

"No problem!" The five interim team leaders all responded.

"The first group will deal with the devils lying behind the ridge over there, and the second group will deal with the devils and machine guns behind the dirt slope......"

Soon Yang Ling assigned all the tasks, although these soldiers were veterans on the battlefield, but Yang Ling still did not forget to tell in the end: "Don't shoot and alarm the rest of the devils until you have to, try to solve the battle with bayonets."

There were six people in each group, and they crawled towards their respective goals after being instructed, crawling on the ground like wriggling worms, but this was at stake for their lives, and each one was extremely careful not to make a sound.

Lieutenant Devil did not have many devil soldiers at the west exit of the town, just an infantry squad, but with two additional machine guns behind the dirt slope and ridge, as long as the defenders in the town wanted to break through, they could definitely suppress it with their firepower.

The Devil Soldier's eyes kept staring in the direction of the town where the black rocks were rolling, not noticing that the danger was coming from behind.

The six veterans of the first group lay down in the damp field, their chests already covered with slimy mud, but they were already ten meters away from the devil.

The two devil riflemen lying behind the ridge also heard the movement behind them and turned their heads to look behind them.

"Up!" The leader of the first group roared, jumped up, and the tiger rushed forward like a pounce, and the distance of ten meters was only a few seconds, and the devil was thrown to the ground before he could react, and then with a poof, the bayonet had been pierced.

The movement on the ridge immediately attracted the devils who were lying in ambush elsewhere, and when they were about to stick out their heads to see what was going on, the people behind them had already pounced, and then bayonets and hand-to-hand combat.

"Ahh The terrible screams were particularly abrupt in the night, and a soldier missed, but instead of stabbing the devil to death, he was snatched by the fierce devil and stabbed in the back.

Several soldiers around hurriedly pounced on the devil and knocked him down, and a few bayonets went down, and the devil was directly poked and died.

All fifteen devils were dealt with, and although there were some small mistakes along the way, they were all a big victory.

"Pack up your ammunition and let's go east!" After solving a devil infantry squad in the west, Yang Ling grabbed a machine gun and opened his mouth to greet the soldiers.

The soldiers used to be pressed and beaten by devils, watching their comrades die one by one and were powerless, but now they are all excited to follow Yang Ling to easily solve the devils of an infantry squad, except for one wounded soldier who stayed in place, the rest of them followed to the east of the town.