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

Looking out through the broken window on the second floor, five devil soldiers in steel helmets were trotting towards the engineering school on the street full of sundries and rubble.

There are a lot of debris on the street. Although these little devils are trotting, they can't get up to speed. They look around from time to time, and they are very vigilant.

"Tell the platoons to stop firing the machine guns and knock them out with the rifles."

Seeing that only five devils had come over, Liu Yidao couldn't help but feel apathetic.

The messenger turned around and went downstairs to deliver the order. Liu Yidao grabbed the 300 rifle leaning against the wall, loaded it, adjusted the scale to [-] meters, and pointed the muzzle out of the window at the devil.

These little devils are like other devils, short and strong, and holding a [-]-cap rifle in their hands, it looks so funny.

However, Liu Yidao would not underestimate these devils, he could tell by their attire that they were the elite of the field army, all of them were fierce and desperate, and many of his brothers died in their hands.

Thinking of this, a murderous look appeared on Liu Yidao's face, and he aimed at a devil soldier running in the front.

This devil soldier ran zigzag among the sundries in the street, and he didn't need to guess to know that he was an old devil with rich combat experience.

Liu Yidao pressed the trigger with his index finger, and there was a bang, and the recoil of the gun stock made his shoulder numb.

call out!

The speed of the bullet was astonishingly fast, and the body of the ghost soldier who was jumping over debris seemed to have been punched heavily. The moment the gun rang, he had already fallen heavily to the ground.

boom!boom!

The howling bullets flew out from broken walls, windows, holes, etc., densely like rain, and smoke and dust splashed all over the street, and the other four devils sprayed blood mist before they had time to react. Fell to the ground.

Liu Yidao pulled the bolt of the gun, and the smoking shell bounced and fell to his feet. He pushed another bullet into the barrel of the gun, aiming again at the place where the devil he shot just now.

Damn, when Liu Yidao saw the empty pile of debris, he couldn't help cursing in his heart that he didn't kill the devil, so he immediately started searching with a gun.

He had clearly hit him just now, but now that the body is gone, there is only one possibility, that is, the devil was just injured and hid.

The streets were full of potholes and bomb craters, and the debris discarded by residents was mixed with rubble everywhere. It was easy to hide people. Liu Yidao searched carefully.

Knowing that he had encountered an ambush, the old devil hid behind a wooden board while his four companions were killed on the spot, clutching his bleeding arm, and was thinking of an escape strategy in a hurry.

It was obvious that this was a premeditated ambush. The devil could see through the gaps in the planks the countless gunpoints in front of him. The way forward was blocked, so he could only retreat.

Enduring the severe pain from his shoulder, the old devil tore off his backpack, looked at the broken wall more than ten steps away, and took a deep breath.

The devil's backpack suddenly flew out from behind the board, and many brothers shot at the flying backpack, immediately making many transparent holes.

The moment the old devil threw out his backpack, he jumped up to the other side and went straight to the broken wall more than ten steps away. He wanted to avoid bullets from there and escape from the battlefield.

Liu Yidao had been carefully searching for the injured devil. He was taken aback when he saw the backpack, and then saw the figure running out.

He pulled the trigger without hesitation. Liu Yidao's marksmanship was really not good. Just now he hit Guizibing in the arm, and now he accidentally hit his calf.

The running devil soldier suddenly felt a painful pulling force on his calf, and the force of inertia made him unable to hold his feet, and he jumped into the broken rubble.

The sharp rubble immediately caused the little devil's bare skin to rub blood, and the bullets roared one after another, and the rubble was thrown into the air.

The old devil reacted quickly and rolled over to avoid it, but his luck was at an end. Facing the splashing bullets, no matter how he could dodge them, he was quickly beaten into a hornet's nest.

A brother put away his gun excitedly, and wanted to pick up the spoils when he got out of the hiding place, but just as he stood up, bullets flew over from a distance, and he was so frightened that he quickly retreated.

"Let me be honest, I will pick it up after beating the devil!"

Liu Yidao cursed and looked into the distance. It turned out that these devils were just scouts, and there were devils hiding behind the street.

But Liu Yidao is not in a hurry, these devils who infiltrated are grasshoppers after autumn, and they won't be too long. Their guerrilla battalion has already set up a net in the Zhongheqiao neighborhood, and they will surely die.

Liu Yidao asked his brothers to stand firm, and waited for more than an hour. As Wang Huzi and his company approached, the devils became anxious and had to rush forward, hoping to open a way to escape.

"My darling, why are there so many devils!" Seeing the devils rushing across the street under the cover of sundries, many brothers felt aroused.

Liu Yidao wasn't calm anymore, he thought it was just a few small fish and shrimps that infiltrated, but judging by the scale, there might be a squadron of devil soldiers.

Although they are considered to be a strengthened company now, they are still apprehensive in the face of so many devils suddenly, but since they have accepted the mission, even if there are many devils, they have to bear it.

"Brothers! Resist! Block this wave, and the devils will be finished!" Liu Yidao shouted loudly to boost morale.

The devil's attack began, but they infiltrated and did not carry heavy weapons, only grenades and machine guns.

Da da da--

bang bang bang-

The devil soldiers who were in a desperate situation launched an attack amidst the roar of the officers, and the intensive firepower immediately shrouded the engineering school in a barrage of bullets.

"Fire the machine gun! Hold it!" Liu Yidao shouted at the top of his lungs when he saw the devil rushing towards him amidst the gunpowder smoke.

The machine guns on the high ground opened fire one after another, and a series of bullets covered the devil's head and face, and the fast-charging devil was immediately covered in blood.

The grenadiers of the Devil Soldiers also immediately launched a counterattack, accurately concentrating on a machine gun position, and a brother in the machine gun squad blew up and fell from the roof.

Seeing the bloody brother, someone shouted: "Stretcher!"

The devil is a trapped beast, desperately trying to open a gap, but Liu Yidao is also a person who likes to fight tough battles, and he will fight head-to-head with the devil, making it difficult for the devil to move an inch.

The devil and Liu Yidao exchanged fire, and the two sides fought inextricably. Yang Ling immediately commanded the remaining three combat companies to sweep the devil from behind.

Bullets rained down the streets around the engineering school, and the living space of the devils was constantly compressed. After about 10 minutes of fierce fighting, the gunshots of the devil soldiers weakened because they ran out of ammunition.

These ghost soldiers who were out of ammunition all had bayonets, but Yang Ling would make a bad deal, ordering the brothers not to fight melee, but to greet them with grenades.

After a rumbling burst of gunpowder smoke, the remaining dozens of devil soldiers were blown into dumpling stuffing.

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Yang Ling led the guerrilla battalion to wipe out the devil soldiers infiltrated from the Zhonghe Bridge block, and the defensive positions around Guanghuamen were once again consolidated.

Liu Xing was shocked that the guerrilla battalion could wipe out the infiltrated devil soldiers in a short period of time, and he also looked at Yang Ling with admiration. Their guard battalion returned without success several times, but Yang Ling succeeded in one fell swoop.

The headquarters of Liu Xing, the deputy commander of the garrison, has been transferred to a residential house by the riverside of Zhonghe Bridge. In view of the previous lessons, the security is even stricter.

Yang Ling returned to the headquarters to hand in the mission. Along the way, he saw machine guns erected on the commanding heights on both sides, and sandbag bunkers were piled up on the streets outside the headquarters.

Many of the brothers in the guard battalion were brothers from the supplementary regiment who had retired from Shanghai. When they saw Yang Ling approaching, they greeted him happily. They admired Yang Ling very much.

"Mr. Yang, this way, Mr. Liu is already waiting for you." Wu Jiang, the deputy battalion commander of the guard battalion, greeted Yang Ling at the door.

At the beginning, most of the brothers in the supplementary regiment were promoted because of their military exploits. Liu Ming became a colonel's staff officer, and Wu Jiang was promoted from a company commander to a deputy battalion commander. Only Yang Ling was still standing still.

Many people complained about Yang Ling, but Yang Ling didn't care. Compared with those officers and soldiers who died heroically, they were already very lucky to be alive. Why bother to earn those vanity things? Fighting devils is the right way.

But now as the team grows, Yang Ling feels more and more that his rank of major is too low, and he can't do many things he wants to do.