The twelve melon grenades allocated to the old smoking gun were smashed out by him, and the devil soldiers who were half-squatting or lying down to shoot at Yang Ling were suddenly shrouded in the smoke of the explosion. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

A ghost soldier was swept away by the shock wave of the explosion, fell in the muddy water, and just struggled to stand up, did not stand firmly, and was shocked by the explosion and fell to the ground.

"Retreat! Fall back! The captain of the devil detachment shouted bitterly in the midst of the noisy gunfire, and his sharp and hoarse voice was like the neck of a rooster pinched by the neck, which was terrifying to hear.

Boom - The flash of the explosion was dazzling and beautiful in the intertwined lines of fire, and the roar of the devil squad leader was drowned out in the roar of the explosion.

"The grenade is gone!" The sound of an old smoking gun was heard in the midst of the fierce gunfire.

Yang Ling neatly pressed a bridge clamp into the magazine, and a penetrating voice sounded on the battlefield: "Stop shooting!"

The Type 96 light machine gun on Yang Dashu's shoulder took the lead in stopping the fire, and then the sound of the rifle also fell, the night wind blew away the gunsmoke, and the position of the devil detachment was no longer moving.

"Big tree, machine gun cover! The rest of the people get on bayonets and follow me! "Yang Ling's orders have always been calm and orderly.

The brothers who had received the order drew their bayonets from the scabbards at their waists and loaded their guns, and suddenly the bayonets stood up in a bright light.

"Up!" Yang Ling took the lead in standing up from the darkness with a bayonet, shook off his steps and ran to the position where the little devil was in an attacking manner.

A detachment of more than a dozen devils met the king of Hades amid the rapid fire and a burst of melon grenades, and when Yang Ling and they rushed forward with bayonets, only the dead and bloody scorched earth were left all over the ground.

The big dog with a broken stomach and a bloody mouth lay weakly on the ground, looking at the people who came out of the darkness, and let out a low whimper in his mouth, he was not dead.

"You brute gang devil, you should be unlucky-" The old smoking gun sighed, and the bright bayonet stabbed into the dog's belly, twisted it hard, and the bloody bayonet was pulled out, ending the dog's life completely.

"Hurry up and clean up the battlefield and evacuate!" Although a devil detachment was completely annihilated, Yang Ling did not have any smile on his face.

In order to pursue them, the devil soldiers actually dispatched tracking dogs, which shrouded his heart in a layer of haze, it seems that they killed Lieutenant General Kawadahara completely angered the devils, the devil's tracking dogs must be more than this, this time it will not be able to get them all in.

The temperament of the commander will subtly affect his subordinates, although the veterans have not followed Yang Ling for a long time, but they can do things neatly and neatly, and the battlefield will be cleaned up in just a few minutes.

Yang Ling They don't care about killing or burying them, the corpses of the devil soldiers have their own devil food that they chase behind, and the main purpose of their cleaning up the battlefield is to collect weapons, ammunition and food to replenish consumption.

After collecting and replenishing the ammunition, Yang Ling and the others did not stop at all, and immediately threw off their steps and disappeared into the night.

Although the battle to annihilate the Devil Soldier Detachment was short, the gunfire still alarmed the search team of the nearby Devil Soldiers, and they quickly pounced like wolves smelling fish.

"Wang-" Soon, a search team of devil soldiers appeared behind Yang Ling.

"Battalion commander, do you want to fight?" Yang Dashu chased after Yang Ling with a machine gun and asked.

Yang Ling frowned, how to fight, they would definitely be able to destroy the other party, but they had just eliminated a devil detachment, and the new detachment had caught up so quickly, there was no doubt that they had been targeted, and once they were surrounded by delay, they would definitely be more than lucky.

Originally, Yang Ling thought that he would be able to get rid of the pursuit of the devil soldiers by killing the devil spear detachment carrying tracking dogs, but now it seems a little whimsical, because the new devil soldiers also carry tracking dogs, so there is no point in fighting again, because I don't know how many devil soldiers with tracking dogs there are.

Phew――

The newly caught up devil spearhead detachment discovered Yang Ling's traces, and a green signal flare roared into the night sky, sending a signal to the nearby devil soldiers.

Seeing the green signal flare that slowly rose into the sky, Yang Ling did not hesitate any longer, and immediately ordered with a solemn face: "Turn to the northwest and run!"

Yang Ling decided to change direction, because he knew that if he went directly to Qianjia Village to join Qin Shou and them now, then the large number of devil soldiers behind him would also be brought over, and there were still so many people in the village, and they would not be able to run fast when the time came, once they were surrounded, there was only one way to die, and now they could only lead the devils to other directions first.

The old smoking gun also understood the seriousness of the matter, the excitement of blowing up the devil's arms and killing the devil's lieutenant general was gone, if they couldn't escape, then all the glory and rewards would have nothing to do with them, and they would become the funeral objects of the devil's lieutenant general.

Yang Ling and the others turned to the northwest and ran, no one spoke, only the sound of rapid wheezing and the sound of the wind whistling in their ears.

The murderous devil soldiers were also chasing after them, and they were chasing after Yang Ling like enraged outlaws at the moment, and it seemed that they would not stop if they did not catch up.

There were more and more ghost soldiers chasing behind Yang Ling and them, and the barking of dogs also came and went, and the barking of dogs getting closer and closer was like a talisman, so that Yang Ling and they did not dare to stop.

"Ouch-" The old cigarette gun slipped on the soles of his feet, and rolled into the darkness with a bang, and the sound of splashing water came out of the darkness.

Yang Ling and the others hurriedly stopped and lit the captured devil flashlight: "Company Commander Zhou, are you okay?"

"It's okay, I fell into the water." The old cigarette got up from the water, a small river that flowed in the night.

"Is the water deep?" Yang Ling asked the shivering old smoking gun.

The old smoker replied: "I just haven't passed the calf, and I can pass it, but it's a little cold."

Yang Ling groaned and ordered: "We don't go to the river, go along the river."

Soon, Yang Dashu and the others all rolled up their trouser legs and went into the water like dumplings, wading through the icy and biting river to the upper reaches.

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"Company commander, there is a dog barking outside the village-" As soon as Qin Shou returned to the Qian family's village, his butt was not hot, and the sentry placed at the entrance of the village broke into the door in a panic.

"The dog barks, the dog barks, you stand your guard well, what do you do with that thing?" Qin Shou glanced at the sentry angrily: "Lao Tzu will squint, wait for the battalion commander and they to come back and call me."

The sentry was anxious and hurriedly added: "In addition to the barking of dogs, there are also people rushing to the village with torches."

Qin Shou's expression tightened, and he hurriedly stood up from the stool: "Are you sure someone is coming?"

The sentry nodded: "It looks like a torch, but it doesn't look like it, it's bright anyway."

Listening to the sentry's confused description, Qin Shou interrupted him with a wave of his hand, and grabbed the gun on the table: "Let's go, go and see."