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

Bayonet against bayonet, the two sides collided fiercely, the bayonet pierced through the body and blood rushed, and the charging devil was directly rolled back.

The officers and soldiers of the Lieyan Special Forces Brigade are all in groups of three, some are responsible for swinging the devil's bayonet, and some are responsible for attacking, and the cooperation with each other is seamless.

These arrogant little devils originally wanted to defeat Yang Ling and the others by relying on their good hand-to-hand combat, but they made a mistake.

The screaming devil stabbed the bayonet fiercely, but the bayonet was knocked open, and before he could pull it back and stab again, he found that the bayonet had already stabbed himself from a tricky angle.

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The little devils rushed forward with sharp bayonets and claws, each one of them looked like wolves howling, looking extraordinarily ferocious.

But the brothers in the Lieyan special warfare brigade are all veterans of many battles. The little devil can scare others, but he can't scare them.

The brothers from the Lieyan Special Forces Brigade went forward in battle formation, like sharp knives, they immediately embedded themselves in the group of devils, the bayonets flew, and the blood flowed wildly.

Those Chinese wounded soldiers who were held in front by the devil with bayonets saw their brothers rushing up with bayonets, and they all turned their heads and hugged the devils and rolled to the ground, hitting their heads and biting them with their teeth. The devil's formation became chaotic.

The little devil wanted to seize the opportunity to attack Zhijiang in one fell swoop and wash away the pale shame of last night, but who knew he kicked the iron plate.

Facing the officers and soldiers of the Lie Yan Special Forces Brigade with powerful combat capabilities, the little devil's self-proclaimed fierce stabbing could not gain the upper hand.

Yang Ling also personally joined the fighting group with a bayonet in his hand, and two brothers from the Lie Yan Special War Brigade protected his flanks, one on the left and the other on the right.

"Stab!"

The cold bayonet was pulled horizontally and vertically in Yang Ling's hand, and the blade touched the devil's neck. When he pulled it horizontally, the devil's head was thrown out like a ball, and a fountain of warm blood gushed out .

In addition, the brothers of the Lieyan Special Warfare Brigade were also tricky and ruthless, often killing them with a single blow, but the devils were killed by them and retreated steadily.

The heroic fighting power of the Lieyan Special Operations Brigade also boosted the morale of the Zhijiang garrison officers and soldiers who followed them to kill the devil, and rushed towards the devil with a loud cry.

A devil had just stabbed a bayonet into the chest of a Chinese officer and soldier, and before he could pull it out, he was thrown to the ground by another Chinese officer and soldier with red eyes.

The two sides in the scuffle shouted to kill the sky, the ground was already littered with corpses, but no one was willing to back down, stepping on the corpses and continuing to attack the opponent desperately, there were shining knives everywhere, and there was dripping blood everywhere.

The sharp howling of the devils and the clanging of weapons colliding were intertwined and mixed together, making the battlefield extremely noisy.

"Da-da-da! Da-da-da!"

The devil's machine gun team was as vicious as usual. They hid on the edge of the battle group and fired at the Chinese officers and soldiers who were alone. Many inexperienced defenders were squeezed out of the battle group and died under the devil's machine gun fire Down.

"boom!"

"boom!"

The Devil's machine gunners hid on the edge of the battle group and fired cold shots, and the sniper team of the Flame Special Forces Brigade was not idle, and kept pulling the trigger, beating each Devil's machine gunner until their brains were scattered.

It is not easy to train a sniper with good marksmanship, and it needs a lot of bullets to feed. It would be a pity if it was lost in hand-to-hand combat.

So Yang Ling gave a strict order to the snipers of the Lieyan Special Operations Brigade, that is, on the battlefield, they can fight in close combat without charging, and their task is to hide in the distance and shoot coldly.

But now Zhang Hai, the captain of the sniper team, led the brothers in the sniper team, instead of rushing up to fight the devils with bayonets, they hid in the defense line and shot at the lone devils and the devils' machine gun team.

The two sides fought so darkly that blood flowed into rivers. Although the devil was arrogant and arrogant, he finally collapsed after more than ten minutes of fighting in the face of the powerful Lie Yan Special Forces and the guarding officers and soldiers.

"Retreat, retreat!"

The bloody devil commander didn't expect that the opponent they encountered was so tyrannical. Although he was unwilling, seeing that they could not defeat Yang Ling and the others, he could only order to retreat.

"Kill!"

Facing the retreating little devils, the brothers who were red-eyed were willing to let them go, chased after them, and tried to wipe them out. Many devils were stabbed from behind by Chinese officers and soldiers and turned into a pool of blood .

Just as Yang Ling led his brothers to hunt down the retreating devils, there was the sound of a humming motor in the sky, like a broken bellows.

Yang Ling looked up, and saw six devil planes piercing through the clouds and swooping towards them.

"Withdraw, withdraw!"

Seeing the Devil plane rapidly enlarged in his pupils, Yang Ling roared at the top of his voice.

Being bombed and strafed by devils in this unobstructed place is no joke.

The brothers also knew how powerful the Devil's plane was, and they didn't bother to care about those Devil soldiers who fled back in embarrassment. They turned their heads and ran desperately to their own positions.

As soon as Yang Ling jumped into the trench, two Devil planes roaring and passing overhead began to lay eggs. Accompanied by a deafening explosion, the sand and sand from the explosion poured into the trench overwhelmingly.

Zhang Tie, the leader of the second squadron, was almost thrown into the trench by the huge airflow from the devil's wing, and his head hit the trench, which immediately made him stare.

He shook his drowsy head, looked up, and saw two more Devil planes swooping down, and the machine guns on the planes spewed out flames.

"Hold!"

Zhang Tie, the leader of the second squadron, scolded angrily, and scrambled to dodge. The puff bullets landed behind him, causing a half-meter-high mud column to rise.

The brothers who rushed back to the position were in a panic, avoiding the strafing and bombing of the Devils' planes, and they were all disgraced, cursing and cursing one after another.

Amidst the roaring explosions, pieces of houses collapsed and were razed to the ground, and the bullets shot down smashed the door panels and limbs into pieces.

In just a moment, the position was covered by billowing gunpowder smoke, and the devil's plane threw incendiary bombs into the city, setting countless houses ablaze, and then he walked away contentedly.

Fortunately, the devil's infantry were beaten to pieces and unable to attack, otherwise, Yang Ling and the others would not be able to hold their positions under such a wild bombardment by the devil.

The devil's plane had gone away, and the entire battlefield had turned into a mess. Yang Ling and the others were covered in gunpowder smoke, making them unrecognizable.

"The first squadron prepares for battle, and the second squadron rescues the wounded!"

Facing the dense smoke billowing in the ground, although Yang Ling gritted his teeth with hatred, there was nothing he could do.

Since the Battle of Songhu, the devils have been firmly controlling the air power. Although the Chinese Air Force has made every effort, the effect is true. They can only suffer from the uselessness of being bombed.

The devils who had just been repelled suffered heavy losses and were unable to attack again, which gave Yang Ling and the others a chance to breathe.

However, the devil's random bombing killed 11 brothers from the Lieyan Special Forces Brigade and injured more than a dozen people. It can be said that the loss was not small.

The Zhijiang garrison suffered only a few more casualties. Many people were even buried by collapsed houses, and some were blown to pieces, not even a single body was left behind.

After Yang Ling gathered his brothers together and assigned tasks, he headed angrily to the temporary command post of the Zhijiang garrison. He wanted to ask the commander of the other party to understand why he rushed blindly just now, and let so many brothers die in vain. died.

But when he first arrived at the command post of the Zhijiang garrison in a civilian house, he found that it had been bombed and collapsed, and a group of officers and soldiers were scrambling around digging things out of the ruins to save people.

Fortunately, the house was made of wood. Soon, some people in the command post who were crushed under the collapsed house were rescued one after another.

Staff Liu had good luck, he was crushed in a dead corner behind a door panel and saved his life, but the commander of the Zhijiang garrison was not so lucky, he was already dead when he was dug out.

Yang Ling originally came to Xingshi to inquire about the crime, but when he saw the dead man who was dug out, he didn't bother to make trouble with the dead man, so he greeted Staff Officer Liu and returned to the trench angrily.

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