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

An encounter broke out between the two sides on the street, the distance between each other was only a mere ten meters, and they shot at each other almost face to face.

The bullets whizzed and flew, and the sound of puffing into the flesh continued one after another. The distance was too close, and it was too late for people to dodge. It depends on whose body can withstand more bullets without falling down.

The people who met each other hit each other almost at the same time, blood mist sprayed in the air, and the surrounding walls were also filled with smoke and dust.

But the two sides only had time to fire a round of guns, and they had already rushed forward with bayonets to make up the knife, stabbing each other to the ground.

More than 20 devils were killed by Yang Ling and the others in a daze, but the brief exchange of fire also alarmed Zhuqi Heitani, the leader of the devil squadron in the city who was about to execute the security camp.

He subconsciously walked in the direction of the gunfire, and heard the sound of [-] rifles and [-] rifles and the exchange of fire. Hearing the gunshots, the scale of the exchange of fire was not small, and his complexion changed slightly.

The security battalion in the city has already been wounded and killed, and the remaining one hundred or so people have been disarmed and detained here. What about the exchange of fire outside?Zhuqi Kuriya was also full of doubts. It stands to reason that this is already their occupied area, and there should not be a large-scale Chinese army.

"Go and check the situation report!" Zhuqi Heiya gave an order to a ghost soldier, then turned to look at the angry security camp soldiers and ordered: "Hurry up and kill them!"

There have been new enemy situations in the city, and Zhuqi Heiya has avoided nights and dreams, and now he can't wait to kill these security battalion soldiers to solve the unstable factors.

The devil soldiers around pulled the bolts of their guns one after another, and pointed their guns at the people in the security camp with cold faces.

"Brothers! Fight!" Seeing that he was about to be shot, Zhang Heizi suddenly roared, threw the nearest devil to the ground, and wrestled to grab the opponent's gun.

The more than 100 remnants of the security battalion didn't care about so many at the moment. Anyway, they were all dead, and they could still find a way to survive, so they all rushed to the nearest devil.

"Shoot! Shoot!" Zhuqi Kuroya looked at the rioting security battalion soldiers and ordered viciously.

The devil soldiers pulled the triggers one after another and fired, a string of bullets flew out, knocking down a large number of people in the security camp, but those who were still alive rushed forward one after another, throwing down the devils.

The people in the security camp were like dying beasts. In order to survive, they broke out with unimaginable strength. More than a dozen devils were thrown down because they were too close, and their guns were also snatched away.

The scene fell into turmoil and chaos. Looking at the two sides fighting together, the devils around did not dare to shoot again. They were worried about accidentally injuring their own people, so they had to rush forward to help with bayonets. The situation was out of control.

At this moment, more than 400 brothers from Yang Ling and others had already fought along the street. The few brothers who opened the way held light machine guns in their arms as submachine guns.

Seeing Yang Ling and the others in the uniforms of the National Revolutionary Army rushing over, the ghost lieutenant Zhuqi Kuroya was shocked. It turned out that the main force of the Chinese army was coming. Knowing that he was invincible, he hurriedly ordered to retreat.

Main text Chapter 5 Recalcitrant

Yang Ling and the others suddenly appeared in Ruichang City, which greatly exceeded the expectations of the devils stationed in Ruichang. The ferocious firepower caused many casualties to the devils who were caught off guard.

The scorching bullets scurry across the street with whistling light, causing blood to splatter on the body, and the surrounding walls are also filled with smoke and dust, with dense bullet holes appearing.

The devils on the street rolled and dodged in panic amidst the howling bullets and explosions. They couldn't figure out why this Chinese army appeared quietly.

"Our troops are fighting back! Brothers! Kill the devil!"

The security battalion, which had been suppressed by the devils before, saw the troops led by Yang Ling and the others kill them. The morale of the survivors was also boosted, and they all rushed towards the devils with fierce faces.

The people in their security camp were almost all eliminated by the ruthless devils. Now that they hated the little devils, they would not let the little devils who were fighting and retreating.

The situation on the street turned one-sided in an instant. The devils were dead and wounded, and retreated in a hurry without falling.

"Machine gun cover!"

Seeing his soldiers being shot down in the rain of bullets, seeing their bodies sprayed with blood mist, Zhuqi Kuroya's face was full of resentment, but the situation was stronger than others, so he had to retreat.

The devil's crooked light machine gun rang out, facing Yang Ling's torrential bullets, desperately covering the retreat of the rest of the devils.

Many security battalion soldiers who screamed and rushed at the devil with fierce faces were swept to the ground by the violent bullets, but as a few grenades flew over, the devil's machine gunner and machine gun exploded in the smoke together. pieces.

The streets were full of blood and smoke, and the devils took advantage of the cover of machine guns to retreat towards the other end of the street.

Many devils fought back while running, but when they saw the heads of the people around them were blown off one by one, they were too scared to turn back.

In just a few minutes, most of the dozens of devils on the street were reimbursed, and the remaining ones ran away in a panic.

"Beard, take someone to paste it, don't let the devil run away!"

Yang Ling ran to the middle of the street, turned his head and shouted orders at the company commander Wang Huzi.

After receiving the order, Wang Huzi waved his hand, led his brothers into the gunpowder smoke, and chased after the little devil.

"Shunzi, the people who lead you will use this place as the center, and go north to clean up the remnants of the enemy!"

"Blacksmith, take someone to the south to sort out, remember, don't take any prisoners, don't leave anyone alive!"

"Yes!"

After the two company commanders responded, they led the brothers to sort out in two directions.

As long as the veterans crawled out of the sea of ​​corpses and blood in Shanghai and Nanjing, they all hated the little devils, and would kill the little devils without the order of the chief in battle.

Now, the reason why Yang Ling specially reminded him was that he didn't want the scattered devil soldiers to continue to harm the surrounding neighbors. Even the devil soldiers who were left alone were not to be dealt with by ordinary people.

The ghost soldiers who were alone would be even more brutal when they lacked supplies. They would even kill many people for a little food, so Yang Ling didn't want to keep them alive.

He didn't need prisoners either. They were behind the enemy lines now, and they didn't have the energy to collect the prisoners and bring them back, so killing them was a snap.

"Bring Lin Quanquan here." Yang Ling watched his brothers go after the devils and wipe out the remnants of the enemy, and beckoned someone to bring Lin Quanquan over.

At this moment, the streets were already covered with battered corpses, black and red blood was gurgling, and the smoke of the explosion was spreading radially.

Lin Youquan looked at the bloody corpse and the brothers with fierce faces, his face turned pale with trembling, and his heart was full of fear.

"Lin Quanquan, let me ask you, where is the devil's ammunition warehouse?"

Yang Ling didn't forget the purpose of his trip. Eliminating the devils was a trivial matter, and blowing up the devil's ammunition was the most important thing.

Lin Youquan was still holding on to a little bit of luck, that is, Yang Ling and the others were wiped out by the devil soldiers in the city, and then he could regain his freedom.

But what he didn't expect was that Yang Ling's fighting power was so strong that they almost defeated the devils, which made him a little confused.

In fact, it's not because of the devil's fighting power, but because Yang Ling and the others suddenly appeared and caught the devil by surprise.

If the two sides really fought face to face, even if Yang Ling and the others could wipe out half of the devils in the squadron, their own casualties would not be small, and the fight would not be as easy as it is now.

"My surname is Lin, our regiment deputy asked you something." Niu Dagen, the company commander, saw that Lin Quan didn't respond for a long time, so he pushed him roughly, and Lin Quan finally recovered from his shock.

"Sir, what did you ask just now?" Lin Youquan asked cautiously.

Niu Dagen cursed impatiently: "Your fucking ears are stuffed with donkey hair, the regimental deputy asked you where the devil's warehouse is!"

"The Xu family compound in front is right in front," Lin Youquan replied in a panic.

"Lead the way." Yang Ling turned sideways and said to Lin Quanquan.

Lin Youquan led the way tremblingly, while Yang Ling and the others followed behind and went straight to the devil's warehouse.

But when they got to the warehouse, they found that the leader of the ghost squadron, Zhuqi Heiya, had retreated here with the remnants, and the company commander Wang Huzi was leading people to attack here.