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

Seeing that the situation was not going well, Yang Ling hurriedly kicked him to the ground, and cursed angrily: Ba Ga Ya Lu! In the dark, he hurriedly waved his hand to signal him not to act rashly, and then hurriedly rolled the oil drum towards the car.

The brother who was kicked by Yang Ling also reacted, and immediately got up to help Yang Ling roll the oil barrel to the side of the car.

After a short pause, the Devil patrol continued on without the slightest doubt. These auto soldiers were not in the same system as them, and they had no control over them.

When the devil patrol team passed by, Yang Ling broke into a cold sweat and was almost exposed. Fortunately, the devils did not ask, and they would definitely be exposed, so they became more cautious next time.

Qin Shou led people to touch the devil's camp about 300 meters away before stopping, only separated by a bumpy road.

It was really uncomfortable to lie down in the wet and cold mud. The glaring searchlights of the devil soldiers flicked back and forth from time to time, which made Qin Shou and the others dare not act rashly.

The hands of the pocket watch that Yang Ling gave him were turning rhythmically, and the time passed by. Qin Shou waited a little impatiently, wondering if Yang Ling had sneaked into the devil's camp.

After an unbearable wait, seeing that the time was almost up, Qin Shou gritted his teeth and was not ready to act. He patted the brother with better marksmanship next to him, pointed to the searchlight of the devil soldier, and signaled him to kill the searchlight first.

The brother gently pulled the bolt of the gun, raised the muzzle, and aimed at the lamp that the devil soldier assumed to be on the wooden platform. He took a deep breath, pressed his finger down and pulled the trigger.

boom!

The muffled gunshots broke the silence of the night, and a searchlight of the Devil Soldier was shattered with a crash, and the dazzling glare was immediately extinguished.

Another searchlight turned hastily and irradiated it in the direction of the gunshots. A string of bullets flew over. The devil operating the searchlight was shot and fell off the wooden platform, and the searchlight was also broken into parts.

The light and heavy machine gun shooters behind the devil soldier's sandbag reacted quickly and quickly launched a counterattack. The bullets splashed towards Qin Shou and the others like water, splashing mud and water on the ground.

The devil soldiers' firepower was so fierce that they ran around in the night with their bullets stripped, beating Qin Shou and the others so hard that they couldn't lift their heads.

"Company commander, let's retreat!" A soldier shrank his head and shouted.

Qin Shou cursed angrily: "Get out of here, the devil hasn't come out yet, hit me!" He raised his hand and fired another shot at the devil's camp.

The crackling gunshots woke up the sleeping devil soldiers. Following the shrill whistle and the screams of the devil officers, a large number of devils got out of the tents and went straight to the gate of the camp.

"What's going on?" Captain Guizi came out of the tent in disheveled clothes, and questioned the second lieutenant Guizi who came to report.

Second Lieutenant Guizi replied: "We were harassed by a small group of defeated Chinese soldiers."

"Damn Chinese people!" The captain cursed fiercely while buttoning his buttons, so that they couldn't sleep well.

Captain Guizi strode on the mud to the back of the bunker outside the camp. Judging from the sporadic gunshots, the number of Chinese soldiers who attacked and harassed was only a mere ten or twenty people, and his nose was crooked immediately.This is provocation, naked provocation!

They were invincible against the Japanese imperial army, and now they were blocked and beaten by a small group of Chinese troops in the camp. How could Captain Guizi swallow his anger.

"Attack! Destroy them!" The arrogant devils immediately roared and ordered to attack. Although they were not good at night battles, they were more than enough to deal with a few harassing Chinese soldiers.

The devil's three-wheeled motorcycle parked in the camp started roaringly, and the mounted machine gun fired rattlingly before rushing out of the camp, followed by a large number of devil infantry.

"Grandma, get out quickly! Get out quickly!" Qin Shou saw the Devil soldiers rushing out of the three rounds with machine gun racks. He shrank his head, turned around and ran away with the gun in his hand.

Qin Shou and his team's firepower attracted most of the devils, shouts and shouts were everywhere in the devil camp, and they went out of the camp in a mess.

Yang Ling and the others wore the yellow dog furs of the devil soldiers, so they didn't worry about being exposed, so they sped up their actions and poured barrels of gasoline on the devil's ammunition. However, the devil's ammunition was stored separately, and they were exhausted.

Devil Lieutenant General Kawatahara happened to go to the No.13 Division with the ammunition transport team, but it was already late when he arrived at the advance base and the surrounding area was not safe, so he planned to sleep on the spot and go to the No.13 Division the next day group.

But who knew that before midnight, gunshots rang out like crackling beans, and he hurriedly grabbed his own gun and got up to ask what was going on outside.

A ghost lieutenant accompanying him replied: "Your Excellency, Lieutenant General, the camp was attacked by a small group of China's rout troops. The garrison squadron has already gone to deal with it. I believe they will be wiped out soon."

Hearing such an answer, Lieutenant General He Tianyuan's hanging heart finally fell to the ground, thinking that this place has been occupied by the imperial army, and there are still activities of China's rout. Tomorrow, when he arrives at the division headquarters, he will suggest sending people to clear it up. After all, The instability in the rear will definitely affect the frontline warfare.

"Did you smell anything?" Lieutenant General Kawatahara had no doubts about the combat effectiveness of the garrison squadron, and was about to go back to sleep, but suddenly his nose moved, smelling a strong smell of gasoline, and he turned to smell the lieutenant.

The lieutenant sniffed his nose and frowned: "It seems to smell like gasoline."

"Go and see what's going on, is the gasoline leaking?" Lieutenant General Kawatahara ordered.

Lieutenant Ha Yi of the Devil turned around and strode out of the tent, just in time to see a few soldiers pouring gasoline on the tent, immediately flew into a rage, and asked, "What are you doing!"

Now most of the devils are attracted to the periphery by Qin Shou and the others. Old Smoker and the others are on the rise. Who knows that a devil leader suddenly appeared and yelled at them, making them stand still in place. I don't know why.

Seeing the old smoker and the others standing in place, Lieutenant Guizi immediately became alert, feeling something was wrong, and drew his gun as he retreated.

Seeing Lieutenant Guizi's reaction, Old Smoker secretly said something bad, and hurriedly shouted: "Kill him!" As he said that, he hurriedly pulled out his pistol, pointed it at Lieutenant Guizi and fired.

bang bang bang-

Lieutenant Guizi immediately had a few blood holes on his body, and he fell to the ground on his back.

Text Chapter 222 Unexpected harvest!

The sudden sound of gunfire outside the tent made Lieutenant General Kawatahara's heart tremble, and he secretly thought that something was wrong. Could it be that the Chinese had infiltrated the camp?

But at this moment, regardless of his thinking, the gunshots outside the tent suddenly became intense, and the howling bullets penetrated the tent from time to time, knocking the tables and chairs inside the tent.

Yang Ling originally thought that he would quietly finish pouring gasoline and detonate the devil's ammunition storage, and then evacuate calmly. For safety's sake, he deliberately took off the devil's soldier's yellow dog fur and put it on, but the plan couldn't keep up with the change, and he still exposed his identity after all.

Lao Yanqiang and others shot and killed the Devil lieutenant who came to question him, and immediately alarmed several Devil soldiers not far away.

"Company Commander Zhou! Get rid of them!" Now that they were discovered, there was no need to hide. Yang Ling ordered the attack without the slightest hesitation.

The old smoking gun emptied the bullets in the shell gun. The distance was too far, and the devils didn't even wipe their hairs. Instead, the devils who rushed over were scared and hurried to hide, and began to aim and shoot.

The howling bullets scurried in the dark night, and the creepy sound made the scalp tingle. A blood mist burst out from the head of a brother who pulled the pistol, and then fell into the darkness.

The old smoking gun threw away the shell gun in his hand, grabbed the machine gun he got out of the devil's ammunition tent, held the machine gun with his fingers, and fired.

Da-da-da-da-

Flames spewed out from the muzzle of the gun, which was extraordinarily dazzling in the dark night. The devil soldiers who rushed over suffered disaster immediately.

Old Smoker's body was also shaken by the recoil of the machine gun. He emptied out a magazine and didn't care to change it.

"Fuck your grandma's little devil!" The heavy machine gun wheel roared, and it was about to smash a wounded and howling devil to blood, and he died after two wailings.

The few brothers who followed behind the old smoker didn't care about the fear, they threw the empty shell guns one after another, picked up the [-] cap of the devil soldier, and started to pull the bolt of the gun to shoot at the devil soldier running in the distance .

Yang Ling also lit a fire here. With a bang of gasoline, a half-meter-high flame burst out, and then spread rapidly, rushing towards the devil's tent full of ammunition like a fire snake.

"Run!" Yang Ling stretched out his hand and dragged a brother who was still shooting with the devil on the spot, and ran away. The bullets whizzed past him, splashing the mud.

boom boom-

An earth-shaking explosion sounded from behind, and the soaring flames swept everything in an instant. A devil's tent storing ammunition was immediately engulfed by the flames and exploded violently.

A few ghost soldiers rushing towards the tent didn't notice the gasoline under their feet, they watched the flames rushing towards them quickly, let out horrified screams, and then turned into burning men, torn apart by the explosion. into pieces.

The shock wave of the explosion mixed with the scorching air wave swept from behind, and Yang Ling was swept and fell into the mud. The scorching heat wave made him almost suffocate, as if he had jumped into a steaming steamer, and his back was hurting. Burning pain.