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Yang Ling spoke with a murderous look, which made the company commanders tremble, knowing that he was not joking.

"Liu Yidao!"

"Yes!" Liu Yidao replied loudly.

Yang Ling pointed to the sparse trees beside the road and ordered: "Take your people to bring down all those trees for me! Centered on the big pagoda tree, stretch out from the middle of the road to the left and right for at least 300 meters. obstacle zone."

Liu Yidao asked: "Are there any requirements for the obstacle zone?"

"I don't care what you do, at least the devil cavalry can't easily pass through and circle around our wings."

"Understood!" Liu Yidao turned around immediately.

"Qin Shou, Yang Dashu, your two companies are divided into three echelons and arranged on the front of the road to meet the enemy, but don't smash, just fire a shot and retreat."

Qin Shou's heart skipped a beat when he heard this, facing the enemy head-on?Thinking of the power of the devil cavalry rushing over from the front, his legs trembled. Isn't that courting death? But seeing Yang Ling's aggressive eyes, he reckoned that as long as he opened his mouth and refused, Yang Ling would immediately slap him , gritted his teeth and agreed.

"Li Tiezhu, I will transfer all the grenades to you. As long as the devils charge head-on, don't be stingy with the grenades, throw them all out for me!"

In the end, Yang Ling transferred the sharpshooter company, which only had more than 30 people, to the back of the simple obstacle area. Yang Ling's order to Wu Jiang was to let them swing freely, and count as many as they could kill.

Yang Ling gave the order in a hurry, and hundreds of people immediately got busy, but before 10 minutes had passed, there was the sound of horseshoes in the distance, and the panting Jiao Ming and others rushed back.

"Battalion commander, devils, there are more than 100 devils, and they are rushing towards us! There are still a large number of devil infantry a few miles behind." Jiao Ming almost rolled down from his horse, out of breath Open your mouth.

Hearing that there were only more than 100 cavalry in the devil soldiers, Yang Ling's hanging heart was finally relieved, and he immediately ordered: "The people who lead you are alert to the two wings, and report immediately if there is any situation."

Jiao Ming didn't care about his tiredness, greeted the sweaty cavalry brothers and immediately spread them around.

"Battalion Commander, the devils are coming!" There was the sound of rumbling horseshoes in the distance, and more than 100 devils came in waves like waves, and the voices of some brothers began to tremble.

"Everyone take their places!" Yang Ling ordered loudly while pulling the bolt of the gun.

The Devil Cavalry Squadron Leader received the order to bite Yang Ling and the others and wait for the two wings to outflank them. However, the Devil Cavalry Squadron Leader saw that Yang Ling and the others did not run away in a panic, but were on the alert. He didn't pay attention to Yang Ling's hundreds of routs at all.

The road is muddy, the horses are galloping and the mud is splashing, and the ground is trembling slightly. The little devil cavalry riding on the tall horses is like a gong pot. It is as ugly as it is, but it does not affect their combat effectiveness at all. Holding the rein of the horse, holding the lance high in one hand, he rushed straight over with a jerk.

The devils lined up in a horizontal line, extending horizontally for more than 100 meters, and divided into several waves, with a large distance from each other.

Qin Shou led dozens of brothers to stand in the front line. Facing the huge pressure oncoming, his lips were bleeding from biting, and many soldiers' hands holding guns were shaking.

"Fight!" Seeing that the devil soldiers entered the firing range, Qin Shou gave the order to fire without hesitation, and a row of guns shot out, immediately covering the devil soldiers in the front row in a barrage of bullets.

"Withdraw!" Qin Shou only saw more than a dozen devil soldiers in front of him fell off his horse, and before he had time to check more, he yelled and ran back with his gun, like a frightened rabbit, hating his parents for giving birth to two children leg.

The devil soldier's cavalry gun also fired, and his shooting skills were still outstanding on the bumpy horseback. Qin Shou heard a scream from behind, and several brothers fell to the ground after being shot. : "Run!"

Qin Shou quickly ran over Yang Dashu's echelon, panting, turned around and started pulling the bolt again, and Yang Dashu's gunshots also rang out.

The ghost soldiers originally stretched out almost a hundred meters horizontally, but as they moved forward, their formation became narrower and denser, because both wings were blocked by those lying trees, so they could only shrink towards the center.

More than a dozen devil soldiers wanted to gallop over the trees blocking the way, but Wu Jiang and the others had long been guarding there. As flames spewed out from the muzzle of the guns, more than ten devil soldiers died. They simply gave up sweeping their wings and directly Concentrate and rush along the middle.

Text Chapter 164 Bloody Wilderness

The gunshots on the cold and damp field became more intense, and the whizzing bullets whizzed past the top of the head, splashing the surrounding turf and soil, and people kept screaming and being shot and fell to the ground. ?

The devil cavalry has been gradually forced to the narrow road in the middle by the fallen trees on both sides, rushing forward like a wave, with rumbling horseshoes, bullets flying randomly, and the pressure on the rout of the frontal echelon defense is increasing.

Although the weather was already very cold, the company commander Qin Shou was constantly sweating on his forehead, dripping down his cheeks, but he didn't care to wipe it off, and immediately turned around and ran away after firing a shot.

Some of the rout soldiers ran back about 20 meters and stopped to build a new line of defense. They were dragged by Qin Shou and ran out obliquely, while running, they kept shouting: "Run to both sides! Run to both sides!"

The devil cavalry had rushed to a distance of less than 100 meters, and they arrived in an instant. If they stopped to shoot at this moment, there would be no time to turn around, and they would definitely die under the devil's knife.

Yang Dashu rolled over with his Type [-] light machine gun in his arms, turned around and got down before he could fix the tripod, and opened fire on the devil cavalry who were chasing him.

Da da da!Da da da!

Accompanied by the ear-piercing whistling sound, the scorching bullets rushed out of the muzzle along with the gunpowder smoke, and several devil cavalrymen with their sabers held high screamed and fell off their horses more than 20 meters away.

A ghost cavalryman was shot and injured, and rolled off his horse. Unfortunately, he fell to the ground but his feet were still stuck in the stirrups. He was dragged by the frightened horse and ran all the way, hitting his head in the gravel and mud. It quickly turned into a mass of bloody lumps of flesh.

"Quick! Shoot the machine gun!" Qin Shou rolled on the ground like a dead pig, and hurriedly shouted at the machine gunner in the company.

They seized many machine guns from the ghost soldiers in Suzhou City, including Type 20 light machine guns and several crooked light machine guns. Flying all over the sky, coordinating with Yang Dashu's machine gun on the other side to form a crossfire, more than [-] devils rushed to the front and fell to the ground screaming.

Li Tiezhu led the people to lie down in the wild grass on the left side, watching the devil soldiers running past in front of them, sweating from nervous palms.

The original sparse formation of the devil cavalry has shrunk inward to the middle road due to obstacles on both sides, and has become denser.

"Lian Lian... Company Commander, when are we going to throw the grenade?" A young soldier saw those brothers who couldn't run in time being slashed to the ground by the overtaken cavalry saber, his teeth chattered.

Li Tiezhu was waiting for all the devil cavalry to enter this narrow section of road. Yang Dashu and the others had already blocked the opening with machine guns. As long as all the devil cavalry came in, none of them could escape.

The devil cavalry didn't realize that they had entered the alley of death, and they were still rushing forward and back, because they didn't pay attention to Yang Ling and the other defeated soldiers at all.

Su Er was running wildly, panting heavily with his mouth wide open, the gust of cold wind pouring into his lungs made him feel chest tight and short of breath, and he ran more and more slowly.

In order to avenge the death of his parents, he has now volunteered to join the team to fight devils, and Yang Ling recruited him under Qin Shou's command.

Qin Shou and the others were veteran soldiers. After two rounds, they ran to the sides with oil on the soles of their feet. Su Er was a step slower, and a devil cavalryman had already chased up from behind with a shining saber.

Hearing the sound of horseshoes behind him, Su Er subconsciously turned his head to look, only to see an ugly face wearing a steel helmet grinning grinningly at him, and the cold saber made Su Er's legs weak even more.

Before he wanted to kill the devil, he just relied on the blood and courage in his heart to avenge his parents, but now facing the shroud of death, fear rushed to his brain, and suddenly his legs became more and more uncontrollable, and he stepped on it. In the dirt pit, one staggered and rolled on the ground, falling so that his nose and mouth were covered in mud.

The ghost cavalryman had already rushed up on his horse, lying down on the bumpy horseback, and the gleaming saber had already slashed down obliquely. At this moment, Su Er's mind was blank, and he even forgot to dodge.

"Hurry up and hide!" Qin Shou saw Su Er sitting on the ground in a daze, sweating profusely from anxiety, and said to himself that it was over.

boom!

Yang Ling pulled the trigger, and the spinning bullet flew across the sky and slammed into the Devil Cavalry's throat, flying out from the other side with a large amount of blood. The sharp saber in the Devil Cavalry's hand scratched Su Er's head wound. passed, and fell hard into the mud.

Rumbling——Among the smoke and fire, grenades flew up from the weeds and fell into the group of devil cavalry. The hot explosive fragments splashed around under the action of the shock wave, constantly embedded in the ghost cavalry and horses. In the body, the ghost cavalry kept falling off their horses like harvested wheat, and the frightened war horses hissed and jumped like crazy, trampling the wounded devils who fell off their horses and wailing again and again.

The devil cavalry was completely in disarray. The front of the devil cavalry consisted of cross-fired machine guns. The devil cavalry who collided with them were smashed into a sieve, and the corpses were piled up. Among them, more than half of the more than 100 devil cavalry were immediately reimbursed.

The captain of the Devil Cavalry Squadron was hit on the thigh by a stray bullet that flew from nowhere, blood gushed, his pants were drenched with blood, and beads of sweat rolled out of his forehead in pain.

At this moment, his intestines are full of regret, thinking that he can kill this group of rout soldiers with a single charge, but he didn't know that he stepped into a trap and was beaten to pieces instead.

"Come on!" At this moment, those Chinese soldiers who seemed to be scattered had already roared and charged.

The leader of the Devil Squadron was also a cruel and merciless person. He turned his horse's head and immediately retreated roaring, ignoring the wounded soldiers howling on the ground.

Liu Yidao led a group of soldiers with big knives to block the retreat of the devil cavalry, but the surviving devil cavalry were so fierce that they rushed through a gap, and more than 20 devil cavalry broke through.