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

"Ready to fight, machine gun ready!" Looking at the ghost soldiers who counterattacked, Yang Ling gave the order calmly without any panic.

With the sound of chaotic footsteps, the brothers scrambled into the trench, pulled the bolt of the gun with a clatter, put the butt of the gun on their shoulders, and aimed at the ghost soldiers who rushed over.

"boom!"

The devil's mountain cannons and mortars rang out one after another, and the shells came with howling noises.

The explosion was deafening, and the flying mud was thrown into the sky with mutilated bones. Some unlucky brothers were blown away, but there was no order, and no one fired.

"Huzi, take someone to the left, and prepare to fuck him in the middle!" Yang Ling shouted orders to Wang Huzi while enduring the scorching air.

Wang Huzi responded with a cry, stepped over the wounded soldiers who were curled up on the ground, and led two platoons of brothers into the ruins on the left under the cover of the explosion smoke.

The battle started quickly, the sound of the machine gun bursting like beans roared continuously, and the sound of the rifle was dull, but the brothers were also considered a big scene, shooting steadily one by one, almost biting the flesh with bullets, watching many devils' heads burst out Plasma splattered everywhere.

But the devils obviously didn't pay attention to Yang Ling's firepower. The dozens of devils in front were shot and fell, which did not scare them, but aroused their ferocity. They tried to crush Yang Ling and the others in a group charge. line of defense.

"Machine guns! Machine guns!"

The machine gunners arranged behind the two wings gritted their teeth and did not release the trigger. The bullet casings bounced around, and a string of bullets swept out, interweaving into a dense firepower net.

Wang Huzi led the people around to the left wing quietly, and while the devils were rushing forward, a large number of grenades were thrown out, rumbling explosions continued, and the devil soldiers charged in the group were blown out of a vacuum, and the ground was all black. The red blood and broken flesh and bones are horrible.

The surviving ghost soldiers were also fierce. Seeing that they couldn't rush forward, they turned around and rushed towards Wang Huzi and the others. Wang Huzi and the others would be afraid of them, so they went straight to meet them. The two sides were like two high-speed trains in the ruins. The same collided together, and the blood was soaring.

Wang Huzi picked up a big knife from nowhere, sideways dodged a wolf-like tiger's stabbing, the edge of the knife reversed, and chopped off the devil's head with one blow, the headless corpse staggered two steps forward. Only then crashed to the ground.

Brothers are no longer just new recruits on the battlefield. They always fight with their lives. Even if they are stabbed by devils, they don’t care, because the reaction is slow for a second, and it’s not just as simple as being injured. Most likely lost their lives.

Lieutenant Guizi watched their death squads and the Chinese army strangle together in close combat, with a gratified smile on his face. These soldiers have been trained for at least two years, and their stabbing skills have long been proficient. He has confidence in them defeating the Chinese army .

But soon his smile was replaced by gloom. In his eyes, the imperial army, which had always been invincible in stabbing, was beaten back in embarrassment by the poorly equipped Chinese army, which made him very annoyed.

Seeing that the devil's death squad was firmly suppressed, Yang Ling took advantage of the situation and launched a counterattack, preparing to attack Luowang Station in one go and open up the Longhai Line.

Text Chapter 400 Use the weak to attack the strong

Among the bullet-scarred ruins, the brothers led by Yang Ling fought back and forth with the counterattacking Devil Death Squadron, screaming and killing, and corpses were strewn all over the place.

The devils participating in the Death Squad were all vicious like wild wolves who had been starving for a winter, regardless of casualties and pain, they rushed upwards with red eyes and murderous aspirations.

When the bayonet saw blood, the brothers were also excited to kill. Although they were exhausted from the overnight raid, they were like a tiger descending the mountain, becoming more and more courageous as they fought.

Most of these brothers are passionate men who volunteered to serve as soldiers to defend their homes and the country. After several bloody battles and baptisms, the ferocity in their bones also broke out.

The devil is an elite soldier who dares to die, while the brothers led by Yang Ling are full of vengeful anger.

Captain Guizi, who was watching the battle, originally thought that everything would be safe after sending out death squads. Based on his understanding of the Chinese army, it was a mess, and it would collapse if a little pressure was applied.

But the result of the fact is that the death squad he sent was the first to be defeated, and dozens of surviving devil soldiers ran back crying, and behind them were murderous Chinese soldiers covered in blood.

As the saying goes, those who are horizontal are afraid of being stunned, and those who are stunned are afraid of death. The brothers led by Yang Ling are not afraid of wearing shoes with bare feet.

These devils shot fiercely, but they didn't expect to meet opponents who were more vicious than them. They saw the heads of their companions being chopped off one by one, and the bloody Chinese soldiers were still grinning at them, making them feel cold all over their bodies. Take a risk, feel fear for the first time.

"Attack! Attack!"

Seeing that the surviving devils were retreating to the fortifications in the station, Yang Ling naturally would not let go of this opportunity, and ordered his brothers to hold on to the devils so that they could not retreat easily.

The devils staggered back amidst the rubble, and the Chinese brothers who were chasing them kept pounced on them from behind.

"Fire assault team, the blasting team heads up!"

The devil's covering fire quickly poured over, and smoke columns rose up one after another. The brothers were covered with grenades, and they rushed towards the ring fortifications of the devil's bunkers with explosive packs in their arms.

"Left! Fight!" Seeing countless three-person groups of Chinese soldiers leap forward and pounce, the devils working in various fortifications suddenly panicked.

The ghost soldiers are used to the stupid group charge of the Chinese army. As long as they configure their firepower, they can slaughter as much as they want, and wait until the opponent's casualties are almost the same before launching a counterattack to harvest heads.

But Yang Ling and his brothers have all been well-trained, and they are as good as monkeys in how to explode and attack, how to covertly leap forward.

As soon as the machine guns of the devil soldiers swept over, they immediately jumped into the trenches, plunged into the bunker and disappeared, but as soon as the machine guns stopped, they began to roll and leap forward again, and they touched the fortification in the blink of an eye. , the fortifications were lifted into the sky by the explosion.

The ghost soldiers were sweating profusely, but they suppressed an assault team, and the demolition team approached them again. They suddenly found that their firepower seemed so stretched in the face of these ant-like annoying small groups approaching the enemy.

The brothers rolled and leaped forward, and a string of grenades and melon grenades were all stuffed into the reinforced concrete fortifications of the devil soldiers. Explosions came and went, and thick smoke billowed.

Captain Guizi watched helplessly as those indestructible fortifications were pulled out one by one under this almost rogue style of play.

"Go! Go! Go!"

Captain Guizi saw that the artillery fire coverage was not effective, so he had to order the infantry to attack again in an attempt to eliminate the assault blasting teams that were close to the fortifications.

"Little devil, taste the taste of a small steel cannon!"

Wang Huzi seized more than a dozen grenades from the devils in the outer positions, watched the devils rush out along the thick smoke, waved his big hand, and the grenades shot out with smoke.

"Boom!"

"what!"

The flames of the explosion filled the air wantonly, and there were mournful howls from the gunpowder smoke. The rest of the devil soldiers who rushed out to clear Yang Ling and their assault blasting team were forced to retreat amidst such a mess of explosions.

As for Yang Ling and the others, they relied on these small blasting teams. The firepower assault team used the method of ants to move their houses to constantly eat away at the devil's defense line. It was even served in the pot.

Captain Guizi was not reconciled, so he dispatched two armored vehicles from the station, the rumbling chains rushed out with dust, and the wheels turned fast.

The brothers of the two fire assault teams did not expect that the Devils armored vehicle would rush out of gunpowder smoke, and they were unable to dodge in time, and were hit by the dense rain of machine guns into a sieve for air leakage.

"Damn it, the blasting team, go up and blow it up for me!" A platoon leader saw his brother disappear, and his eyes turned red.

Without the slightest hesitation, the three nearby demolition teams rolled to avoid the sweeping machine gun, and stuffed a large string of grenades into the chain.

"boom!"

The ground trembled violently, the armored fuel tank that flaunted its might was detonated by an explosion, the entire armored vehicle was shrouded in flames, and creepy screams came out from the thick black smoke.

Another armored vehicle saw the armored vehicle engulfed in flames, and hurriedly backed up to run away. The brothers rushed up and quickly made him repeat the same mistakes, blowing up into pieces of iron flying all over the sky.

The brothers attacked cleverly and ferociously. The surrounded devils were like beasts trapped in a cage. Although they bared their teeth fiercely, they were dealt with one by one by the brothers.

Seeing the tenacity of the devil's resistance, Yang Ling boldly divided his troops and sent two platoons of brothers to launch a feint attack from the other direction to create as much momentum as possible.

All kinds of weapons came on the field in turn, crackling and crackling, which made the devil soldiers in the fortification startled, thinking that the main force of the Chinese army had arrived. .

Captain Guizi originally thought that Yang Ling and the others were just a small army, but now that the situation on the battlefield has taken a turn for the worse, he finally gritted his teeth and decided to break out.

However, Yang Ling used the tactic of surrounding three and missing one, leaving a hole in the west to let the devils escape. In his opinion, it was much easier to deal with the devils exposed on the plain than hiding in the fortifications.