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The ghost soldiers camped in the village, and the guards were very tight at night. According to Dongzhuang Taro's order, the number of sentry posts was doubled, and the only thing to guard against was that Yang Ling and the others would come back to snipe, because he had had enough these days, but this time he miscalculated , What came back was no longer the sniping squad, but more than 1000 murderous broken soldiers.

Main text Chapter 179 Resolving the Sentry

In the wet and muddy rice field, Li Tiezhu, the company commander, lay quietly in the darkness. His eyes moved from time to time between the dark outline of the village in front of him and the light from the fire at the entrance of the village, and his face looked a little impatient. ?

In the rice field behind Li Tiezhu, more than 800 rout soldiers who were still able to fight were in a black mass, and they were all twisting their bodies uneasily in the mud at this moment. It's really not a comfortable thing.

Detect ass!Li Tiezhu cursed bitterly in his heart. They planed out the wounded who stayed behind, and there were more than 800 brothers, and charged directly into the village with bayonets.

However, Yang Ling was the battalion commander, and Li Tiezhu was just the company commander who obeyed orders. If Yang Ling wanted to conduct close investigation, he could only lie down in the cold rice field and wait for Yang Ling and the others to come back.

Li Tiezhu was born in the Gui army. He is brave and not afraid of death. He is used to using charges and bayonets to solve problems, but Yang Ling is more cautious. He does not lack courage, but he does not want his brothers to make unnecessary sacrifices. Therefore, he always wants to touch as much as possible before fighting. Know the enemy's situation, so that you know yourself and the enemy and you will never be imperiled in a hundred battles.

Yang Ling led the quick-witted Jiao Ming and a few rout soldiers to carefully search around the village under the cover of night, and after confirming the location of the devil's light and dark post and the approximate firepower configuration, they returned to the hiding place in the rice field.

"The devil has a machine gun bunker at the entrance of the village on the east side of the village. There are two groups of light and dark sentries. One group is next to the big tree, and the other group is behind the stone. The house ten meters to the left of the village entrance is very quiet. I guess there is a hidden machine gun. , the west side of the village is almost the same, there is a group of dark whistle on the roof, and the bright whistle is at the entrance of the village, 200 meters away from the entrance of the village is an open field, and the devil even lit a fire to illuminate..." Yang Ling reported the situation of the investigation to several company commanders in a deep voice. elaborate.

Yang Ling was talking non-stop, and the faces of the company commanders had changed from surprise to shock. They didn't expect Yang Ling's investigation to be so meticulous. Jiao Ming, who followed Yang Ling, was even more admiring for Yang Ling.

Jiao Ming has always been used by Yang Ling as a scout, and he thought he had outstanding abilities and was complacent, but this time he went out with Yang Ling for a while, and he realized what it means to be someone who is beyond human beings and someone beyond the sky, compared to Yang Ling's seasoned investigative ability and keen insight Force, he's like a toddler, it's not 01:30.

Fortunately, Yang Ling intended to train a few scouts with outstanding strength, and taught on-the-spot during the scouting process, which benefited Jiao Ming and other defeated soldiers a lot.

When the company commanders heard Yang Ling's investigation report, they all showed shame. When Yang Ling was about to go out to investigate, they were still slandering Yang Ling for unnecessary actions. Now it seems that without this meticulous investigation, they would have acted blindly. If you attack, you will definitely hit your head and bleed.

"Battalion Commander, the devils are so heavily guarded, the village is not easy to attack." Company Commander Qin Shou frowned, and spoke the feelings of several other company commanders.

Yang Ling also knew that this offensive mission was arduous. The devils camped in the village. If they couldn't rush into the village quickly, the surprise attack would turn into a tough battle. With the strength of the defeated soldiers, Yang Ling didn't think they had the ability to fight a tough battle.

Looking at the worried company commanders, Yang Ling expressed his thoughts: "We still have a chance if we are prepared to beat the unprepared, but we must act quickly and rush into the village before the other devils react."

Yang Ling didn't give the company commanders a chance to speak again, and immediately began to assign combat tasks vigorously, because he knew that sometimes only one voice was enough.

"Battalion Commander Yang..."

Li Tiezhu was about to speak when he was interrupted by Yang Ling waving his hand: "I don't care what your opinion is, hold it back for now, and wait until this battle is over."

"But……"

"There is nothing but, you just need to do what I say, and tell the other brothers, if anyone loses the chain, don't blame me, Yang Ling, for turning my face against him."

The first half of Yang Ling's sentence was aimed at Li Tiezhu, who was full of complaints, and the second half of his sentence was to hope that the company commanders would send a message to the other routs to remind them.

"Is everyone clear about their tasks?"

"clear!"

"Okay, then act."

Soon the rout soldiers lying in the rice field split into two, one headed towards the east of the village, and the rest, led by Yang Ling and the others, crawled forward under the cover of night until they reached 200 meters from the entrance of the village. position to stop.

Because there is an open area in front of it, so many people are easily exposed. In order to avoid alarming the enemy, Yang Ling decided to take people up to deal with the sentry first.

Yang Ling waved his hands behind him, and a few rout soldiers carrying grenades and short guns immediately understood, followed behind Yang Ling, and carefully crawled towards the entrance of the village.

Although the cold wind was bleak, the devil sentries standing guard at the entrance of the village did not get close to the burning fire, but crossed their legs and speared their guns outside the range of the fire, their eyes patrolled the darkness, and even the slightest disturbance could not escape them Those keen eyes.

The devil sentries were very vigilant, and Yang Ling and the others did not dare to be careless. Although it was only a short distance of 200 meters, they insisted on climbing for half an hour, moving forward almost inch by inch.

When there were still 50 meters away from the devil sentry, one of the rout soldiers who crawled forward accidentally made a little movement, which immediately attracted the attention of a devil sentry.

The devil stared in this direction for a few minutes, and then turned his gaze to other directions until he confirmed that there was nothing unusual, while Yang Ling and the others broke out in a cold sweat.

After half an hour of crawling cautiously, Yang Ling and the others had already crawled under the eyes of the devil sentry, but they did not act immediately, but lay dormant quietly.

It was cold at night, and Yang Ling and the others lay motionless on the icy ground. Not only were they shivering from the cold, but their hands and feet were sore and numb that they were almost stiff.

During the long wait, a detachment of devil soldiers came out of the village in line, and with the chattering sound, they began to change their guards.

The changing of the guards of the devil soldiers exposed their hidden secret whistle. In addition to Yang Ling and the others who had detected one earlier, there was another one behind a broken wall. Without Yang Ling's instructions, a rout soldier had already touched it silently. .

Yang Ling guessed that the rout soldier had already reached his position, so he carefully took out the sharp bayonet and held it in his hand, and suddenly jumped out like a cheetah.

The devil sentinel just got out of the bed and hadn't entered the state yet. He suddenly heard the strong wind behind him and turned his head subconsciously. The bright knife light flashed. There was a bloodstain on his throat, and the bloodstain was expanding. It turned into a gap, hot and viscous blood was gushing out.

Yang Ling's knife not only cut Guizibing's throat, but also cut his main artery. Guizibing's mouth grew too big, and he couldn't scream. Blood gushed out, and his body softened unwillingly. Yang Ling Put it on the ground.

Just when Yang Ling started to attack, the routs from other directions started to attack the unprepared. These routs were carefully selected by Yang Ling from thousands of routs. With some strength, he quickly and neatly eliminated the devil's sentry.

Body 1 Chapter Eighty Bloody Battle!

Wu Jiang's gaze was fixed on the entrance of the village. Seeing that Yang Ling and the others had succeeded, he waved loudly without hesitation: "Go!"

In the silent night, there was the sound of dense footsteps, and hundreds of rout soldiers stood up and pressed towards the entrance of the village, like a black torrent rushing forward. ?

A devil lying on the roof of the thatched house was falling asleep, when he suddenly heard the movement from the entrance of the village, his heart froze, he hurriedly pulled the bolt to aim at the entrance of the village, and more than a dozen black shadows trotted and appeared in his field of vision .

boom--

The devil whistled for a few seconds and then pulled the trigger without hesitation, because he found out that it was the enemy.

Yang Ling led the commandos to charge towards the village first, but as soon as he rushed into the village, he saw a light flashing on the roof, and subconsciously shrank his head. With a bang, the bullet dragged and wiped his head. It flew over and slammed into the wall behind it with a puff.

Without thinking about it, he raised the pistol in his hand and pointed it at the roof and pulled the trigger. With the sound of bang bang bang, the ghost whistle on the roof had no time to fire a second shot. He rolled over and fell heavily on the ground.

The fallen devil soldier was still alive, struggling on the ground, a rout soldier strode forward and shot him in the head, blood mixed with brains splashed out.

The gunshots alarmed the devil soldiers camped in the village, and more than a dozen devil soldiers in the houses near the village entrance rushed out grabbing their guns before they had time to put on their clothes.

Looking at the devil soldiers rushing over, Yang Ling and the dozen or so rout soldiers who rushed into the village first used the shell guns in their hands as submachine guns, and fired up twenty bullets in one go. The rain of bullets swept across the narrow space. The devil was knocked down in a pool of blood before he could fire a single shot.

Ignored to load the empty shell gun, pulled out the spare shell gun and started shooting bang bang bang again. The bullets were radiant, beautiful and dazzling. At this moment, they turned into a murderous god of death, smashing the window and getting into the body. , The miserable howls sounded one after another.

The night suddenly became noisy, the gunshots became denser, shouting and cursing, screams mixed with the strange screams of the ghost soldiers, one after another.

Da da da da da da - a ghost machine gunner smashed a hole in the window, put a crooked light machine gun on the window and fired at Yang Ling and the others in bursts.

Ahhhhh!

Several assault soldiers rushing to the front dodged in no hurry, their bodies were covered by violent bullets, blood and flesh splattered, and they were instantly beaten into a hornet's nest.

Yang Ling dodged the rain of bullets by rolling over, pulled a grenade from his waist, pulled out the safety cover, slammed it hard on the ground, raised his hand and threw it out.

Boom!The flames flashed fiercely, the ground shook, and countless pieces of broken meat mixed with broken wood and mud sprayed out of the window. Amid the pervasive gunpowder smoke, the devil's machine gun went silent.

After such a slight delay, Wu Jiang led a large force to follow up, and the several machine gunners rushing in front held their machine guns while charging and shooting, and the bullets shrouded the heads of the devils trying to stop them like a storm.

More than 20 devil soldiers who wanted to rely on the barricade to stop them immediately fell into a pool of blood like cutting wheat. The devil's machine gunner was specially taken care of, his head was blown off, and he died with the remaining eye .