The blood of the Anti-Japanese War stained the mountains and rivers

The crisp gunshots broke the silence of the morning, and Luo Dayong, who had just squinted his eyes, sat up with an angry expression on his face, and shouted towards the outside: "Heiwazi, you fucking keep people from sleeping!"

Text Chapter 3 Devils are coming!

"Crack! Crack!"

Continuous gunshots rang out in the fog. Luo Dayong, who was cursing with his mouth wide open, suddenly thought of something, and his complexion changed suddenly. He grabbed the Hanyang Zao beside him and ran towards the door. The black grenade rolled into the room through the window with green smoke.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the remnant soldiers and the walls in the room were smashed to pieces in an instant. Fragments of grenade mixed with fragments of bricks and stones were violently sprayed out from the windows and doors. Luo Dayong felt that the blackness in front of his eyes was buried by bricks and stones.

As soon as the old smoker ran to the window, he saw that the house more than ten meters away was bombed by a violent explosion. Several people were thrown out of the bomb, and the bricks and tiles ejected from the ejection hit the wall with a pop sound.

"Damn it, the devil has touched it! Run!"

The old smoker spat out the smoke that fell into his mouth, and while shouting at the remnant soldiers in the room behind him, he rushed out the door with the Hanyang made in his hand. The old smoker understood clearly that he was caught You can only wait to die when you are stuck in the house.

Old Smoker rushed to the front, and within a few steps of rushing out, several devils wearing steel helmets sprang out from the fog in front of him, his pupils shrank subconsciously and rolled forward on the wet ground, roaring towards him Bullets grazed his scalp.

Ignoring the cold sweat that broke out on his back, the old smoker pulled the breech with a bang, raised his hand to shoot the devil without even aiming, and then quickly rolled to the eaves of another house, the bullets followed, The smoke and dust from the wall being hit was flying everywhere.

"Get down! Get down for me!" Old Smoker yelled at the remnant soldiers rushing out of the house, but two remnants couldn't dodge in time, and a cloud of scarlet blood rose from their chests, screaming With a sound, he fell straight into the mud, and the rest of the remnants retreated into the house in fright.

The battle started without warning, the howling bullets flew around, the air was torn apart and made a hissing sound, the debris on the window edge and wall flew around, and the remnant soldiers were blocked in the room and couldn't get out. They held up their guns and wanted to Fire back from the window, but the devil's crooked sub-machine gun roared loudly, and the scorching bullets hit the wall with a popping sound, and the suppressed remnant soldiers in the room couldn't even raise their heads.

Several other remnant soldiers were sleeping in the east room, and ran out after hearing the movement. They saw the devils charging with bayonets in the distance, and only had time to fire a row of guns. The devils had already rushed forward with sharp bayonets.

"puff!"

Although the devils are not tall, they are strong and powerful. Their stabbing skills have been systematically trained. The bright bayonet stabbed straight into the heart of the disabled soldier, and then kicked the disabled soldier so hard that he curled up and rolled on the ground.

The remaining two remnant soldiers saw their companions face to face and were stabbed to the ground. Seeing the devil's ferocious face, their calves became weak with fright, and they turned around in panic and wanted to run away.

"Pfft!"

With the flat end of the 6.5 big cover rifle in the devil's hand, he pulled the trigger, and the [-]mm bullet instantly pierced the bodies of the two disabled soldiers into a transparent blood hole. Among the beams.

The two remnant soldiers continued to run forward for a few steps before they fell to the ground. The two remnant soldiers who rolled on the ground did not die immediately but wailed in pain while clutching their bleeding wounds. The devil grinned and stepped forward. The bayonet was stabbed down suddenly, and the screams stopped abruptly.

There were not many devils who had escaped from the battlefield, and there was only one assault squad, but they knocked down half of Old Smoker and his group of remnants in an instant with the help of surprise attacks and powerful firepower. The people below are also in jeopardy.

The old smoker and a remnant soldier were lying under the eaves and shooting at the devil. Perhaps because of nervousness, their shooting accuracy was so poor that they couldn't even touch the devil's hair, so they could only block the devil. As a result, it is absolutely impossible to turn the tables.

"Surround them!"

The squad leader of the devils also saw that the remnants of the National Revolutionary Army were in a desperate situation. With a sneer on his face, he waved at the three devils. behind.

Old Smoker is also very anxious at the moment, now he can't beat and run, he can't run and run, he has scolded the remnant soldiers serving as guard posts countless times in his heart, but it doesn't help, he sees the three devils disappearing from the front Feeling even worse.

"Company commander, I'm out of bullets." The remnant soldier lying next to Old Smoker cried out.

The old smoker threw his few remaining bullets to the remnant soldiers, and cursed: "You fucking aim for me, don't waste the bullets by emptying the gun."

The remnant soldiers obediently agreed, but their trembling hands couldn't aim properly, and their firepower couldn't suppress the devils' alternate cover approach.

"Lie down!"

The old smoker saw a smoking melon grenade flying towards him, and subconsciously threw down the remnant soldiers beside him. With a bang, the grenade flew several meters away after hitting the wall, and a big hole was blown out on the ground , turf mixed with dirt splashing everywhere.

"Bah! It looks like I'm going to be planted here today!" The old smoker spit out the mud that flew into his mouth, grabbed the big blade of the remnant soldier beside him, and suddenly stood up to face the devil infantry who charged over with the stabbing gun. , the old smoker has only one thought in his mind at the moment, that is, he has been fighting for so long and has not killed the devil soldier yet, so he must pull a back this time.

"Crack! Crack!"

Following two crisp gunshots, Old Smoker shrank his neck subconsciously, but the next moment his footsteps stopped suddenly, and the two devil infantry rushing towards him fell to the ground without warning. stunned.

After Yang Ling shot and killed the two devil soldiers, he ejected the shell with a bang, reloaded the bullet, and raised the gun to aim. At this moment, his energy was concentrated like never before. In his eyes, only the devil machine gunner operating the crooked machine gun was in the distance. Pull the trigger, and with the crisp sound of the firing pin, the scorching bullet flew out at high speed along the ballistic trajectory, and flew towards the Devil machine gunner not far away.

The high-speed spinning bullets easily penetrated the devil's Adam's apple, pulling blood and minced flesh and spraying out from the back of the neck. The devil's head fell to the ground, and the machine gun pouring bullets stopped abruptly.

The sub-shooter of the machine gun was stunned for a moment, and immediately pushed away the dead devil soldier, and stood at the position of operating the machine gun. Before he could pull the trigger, the bullet had already penetrated through the center of his eyebrow, leaving a horrible blood hole.

Yang Ling used to be the squadron leader of the Falcon Squadron, and the precise marksmanship fed by countless bullets could almost achieve perfect shots. He didn't care about the dead devil's deputy shooter, but aimed at the commander of the more than ten devils again. Devil squad leader.

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The ghost squad leader saw Yang Ling's black muzzle aiming at him, and after a moment of stupefaction, he subconsciously threw himself down and dodged. Seeing the ghost squad leader's evasive action, Yang Ling sneered, the gun muzzle slightly pressed down, and his fingers flexed and moved. Pull the trigger, and the muzzle of the gun emits a tongue of flame, and then a puff of gunpowder smoke emerges, and the scorching bullets have already roared out.

The high-speed spinning bullets magnified sharply in the terrified pupils of the ghost squad leader, and then shattered his steel helmet with a clanging sound, and shot into his head, a large stream of red and white matter sprayed out from the back of his head, the devil The squad leader's body was thrown backward by the high-speed impact, and the [-]-cap rifle in his hand fell loose and hit the ground with a bang.

The other three devil infantry reacted, and hurriedly raised their guns to shoot at Yang Ling. The bullets hit Yang Ling's surroundings, and the grass and mud splashed, but Yang Ling had already jumped towards the devil's machine gun on the left like a cheetah. An ammunitionist hurriedly reached out to touch the self-defense pistol at his waist.

When they had just pulled out their self-defense pistols from their holsters, Yang Ling had already rushed forward and kicked a ghost gunner in the face. Under the violent impact, it twisted to one side, and the teeth mixed with blood flew into the air, dazzlingly dazzling.

Another devil gunner was angry and anxious, and turned his gun to shoot, but the self-defense pistol jammed with a click. This kind of Chinese military and folk is commonly known as the Wangba box. The southern fourteen-style pistol is famous for its high failure rate. Frequent suicides are not guaranteed to be successful and are complained about.

Seeing that Yang Ling had already bullied him but the gun jammed, the Ghost Bulletman was also fierce. He raised his pistol and threw it at Yang Ling's face. Yang Ling turned sideways to avoid it.

It was too late and then quickly, his big hands like iron pliers quickly stretched out, grabbed the devil's head and twisted it hard, with a click, the devil's head had been twisted off, and he fell powerlessly, and his body was like It was a sudden exhaustion of strength and a general paralysis.

The other three devil infantry saw Yang Ling and the ammunition hand in close combat, so they didn't dare to shoot for fear of accidentally injuring them. Clouds of blood mist exploded from the foot soldier's body and trembled violently, half of his body was beaten into a sieve, and finally he fell powerlessly in a pool of blood.

In less than 2 minutes, under the shocked gaze of the old smoker, Yang Ling had already knocked all ten devils to the ground neatly, but the old smoker was still in a daze without reacting.

When the three devils from the flanks, who were about to smoke their guns, emerged from the back of the house, they were surprised to find that their companions were all lying on the ground, and while they were still in a daze, Yang Ling had already picked up two The grenade was thrown towards the three devil infantry not far behind Old Smoker.

"Damn it, I'm on my own!" Seeing Yang Ling throwing a grenade towards him, Old Smoker hurriedly fell to the side with a curse. Following the two bangs, Old Smoker felt countless The sand and stone hit his back, and then there was a piercing pain.

Damn, I can still feel the pain, I'm not dead yet, the old smoker's ears are buzzing, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that murderous monster coming towards him with a sharp bayonet.

The old smoker became impatient, and while struggling to get up with his legs staring at him, he shouted anxiously at Yang Ling: "I'm my own, I'm my own, don't shoot, don't shoot."

Yang Ling ignored the old smoker's howling.Straight past him, he strode towards the devil who was knocked to the ground by the grenade and was still squirming. The grenade did not directly kill the devil, but he was not far from death. The pieces were cut to pieces, and blood was continuously oozing from the wound.

Seeing Yang Ling walking towards him with the Sanba cover in his hand, the ghost soldiers who had been half-dead were still squirming and struggling to crawl towards the Sanba cover that was blown away, still trying to resist.

The sound of gunfire outside had ceased, and the remnant soldiers who were suppressed by the devil's machine gun in the room, who did not dare to stand up, brushed off the dust all over their bodies, and when they heard the old smoker shouting outside, don't shoot, don't shoot, a sudden surge of pain in their hearts With blood and courage, they all shouted, , fight, ready to come out and fight the devils.

But when they rushed out of the house, looking around, they found that there was no standing devil, and they were all lying in a pool of blood. When they were surprised, the screams from the side caught their attention.

Yang Ling was slowly stabbing the bayonet into the body of the devil who had no resistance. The devil's desperate screams before he died made all the remnants shudder. They looked at the thin and tall figure, Inexplicably, I felt a chill rise in the back of my head. Damn, how can I be more ruthless than a devil.

At this moment, Yang Ling didn't have any troubles in his heart. He was as slow as butchering an animal. He stabbed the hearts of the devils who were seriously injured and ended their lives.

After all, the devil had been seriously injured and was already weak. It would be too cruel to kill him again, but seeing the devil was killed, he felt extremely refreshed in his heart, and their hearts were full of contradictions.

But war is war, and there is no mercy at all. When these devils invade this land with knives and guns, burning, killing and looting, they should have the consciousness of death, and they should know that one day they will be responsible for what they did Pay enough.

Yang Ling is not a bloodthirsty person, but when he thought of the destruction of mountains and rivers and the massacre of the people, he felt angry. Since you choose war, then I will accompany you to the end.