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

A brother was enraged, he rushed up and stabbed the devil officer in the neck, and the blood splashed all over his face.

The more than 100 devils who were blocked in the village were all reimbursed, but the brothers dug three feet and did not find the devil general Maruyama Masao. Only one middle officer and several majors were killed.

Just as the brothers were unwillingly rummaging through the village to see if there were any Tibetans in the cellar, suddenly dense gunshots rang out in the field to the east.

Soon a brother rushed to say that there was a wave of devils with powerful firepower breaking out towards the east, and the brothers of the two search teams did not block it.

Thinking of the stubborn resistance of the devils in the village to attract the nearby search team, when the nearby search team was weak, the real devil brigade might break through.

Yang Ling was a little annoyed when he thought of the devil's plan to divert the tiger away from the mountain.

"We were tricked! Follow me!" Yang Ling didn't expect that the hawk he had played with all his life would be caught by the hawk, and he chased him towards the east.

Text 537 Chapter 106 Division

Numerous passages were rammed into the muddy paddy fields, and the devils who were scattered and broke out ran in a panic, trampling the crops in the fields until they looked bad.

"You bastard, you don't even want to run for your life." Seeing the trampled and ruined crops, the brothers were so angry that they cursed.

The brothers have feelings for the crops and the land. Although they are now soldiers and fight with guns, they used to be farmers who tended the fields.

They also thought about killing the devils in the future, putting down their guns again, and returning to the fields to take care of the crops. The people who ruined the crops were the ones they couldn't get used to the most.

But the devils don't care so much, and they don't understand the brothers' feelings for the crops and fields. They do all kinds of evil wherever they go, killing people like hemp, so they don't care about these crops.

Yang Ling and the others were always thinking about the escaped devil official, and wanted to catch up and kill them, but seeing the rice rotting in the fields because of the war and it was too late to harvest, they felt very distressed.

But the war is not over, and the common people are dying and fleeing. I am afraid that the crops here will only rot in the field, and the brothers feel more angry. These are debts, and they need to go to the little devil to get them back. .

The corpses of the devils were abandoned along the way. Some were seriously injured and killed because they could not be taken away by their own people, and some committed suicide because they were too hungry to walk. The messy corpses attracted countless flies and mosquitoes.

In such a sweltering hot weather, these corpses will rot and stink in a short time. If they are not handled properly, it may be a plague.

Thinking of this, Yang Ling couldn't help speeding up his pace, and hurriedly finished the battle and cleaned up the battlefield, otherwise there would really be a plague, and with the level of medical care in this era, many people might die again.

Yang Ling and the others staggered and chased towards the east. They were exhausted after not sleeping for a few days. Numbness had replaced their exhaustion and sleepiness, and they were supported by the will to completely wipe out the devils.

Yang Ling's wound cracked again during the continuous battle, and blood seeped out, causing pain every time he took a step, but the brothers were all the same.

They sacrificed so many brothers and paid such a high price. Now that they saw the commander of the devil standing in front of them, how could they bear to let them go.

"Lieutenant, I can't walk anymore..."

A brother who was very tired was so sleepy and tired that he was so weak that it was really difficult for him to continue his pursuit.

"Hide in the grass and rest for a while and wait for us to come back." Yang Ling had no choice but to keep the brother here, and then led his men to continue the pursuit.

Along the way, they encountered several battlefields where firefights took place, and they also encountered several wounded people. From their mouths, they learned that there were about dozens of devils, guarding a senior official and running towards the east. Their surviving brothers had already caught up. up.

"Brothers, hold on a little longer, and we'll catch up soon." Although Yang Ling was also very tired, he had to cheer up the brothers who were panting heavily.

When Yang Ling and the others chased forward for about five or six miles, suddenly there was another gunshot from the front, including the sound of seven or nine rifles and three or eight rifles.

The sound of gunfire was like a shot in the arm, and the exhausted brothers once again pushed forward step by step, wanting to go up to support the friendly brothers and catch the devil Masao Maruyama.

But they had just turned around a mound, and saw that on the road not far away, more than a hundred devil cavalry on tall horses were sweeping towards them with their sabers held high.

In front of the devil cavalry, dozens of bloody brothers were stumbling back, and those who ran slowly were caught up by the devil cavalry, and the blood rained down.

"It's the devil cavalry!" Seeing the yellow dog fur on the cavalry, Huzi exclaimed.

The exhausted brothers were at a loss for a while, they didn't expect to encounter the devil's cavalry here, and it seemed that they were still a new force.

"Quick, go to the mound and set up the machine gun!"

Yang Ling's reaction was the fastest. He knew the serious consequences of encountering devil cavalry on such a flat road, so he roared immediately.

The brothers stumbled towards the roadside mound, and many brothers fell down and were in a panic.

The arrogant devil cavalry also spotted Yang Ling and the others, but instead of slowing down their horses, they urged their horses to charge over with faster cavalry.

There are also devils showing off, holding up their lances and shooting at the bloody brothers. Many people were knocked over and struggled, and then trampled by horseshoes...

Although the brothers who were being chased cursed and cursed, they were helpless. Fortunately, they saw Yang Ling and the others, and ran towards the mound desperately as if they had caught straws.

The devil cavalry didn't pay attention to Yang Ling and the others, and the hills in the hilly area were not steep, and they could charge up as soon as they lifted the reins, so they rushed over straight.

The devil's lance kept firing, and the bullets hit Yang Ling and the others, splashing mud and gravel, but Yang Ling and the others held back their shots because the brothers hadn't come back yet.

"Hurry up! Run fast!" The brothers were lying on the mound with the bullets already loaded, looking at the brothers who stumbled and ran back, their hearts were in their throats.

"Kill, change, change——" The devil officer's saber gleamed coldly, and when he pressed forward, the devil cavalry rushed over with a big cloud of smoke and dust.

Although the number of more than a hundred devil cavalry is not many, their power to charge together is still astonishing, especially facing the impact head-on, the pressure on the head makes the brothers' teeth chatter uncontrollably.

The brothers who ran into the devils finally ran up the mound and saved their lives.

"Aim at the horse and shoot! Fire!" Yang Ling remained calm, his calm voice reassured the nervous and flustered brothers who had run into the devil.

"Boom-boom-boom-"

"Da da da... da da da..."

The brothers didn't have many bullets. Listening to Yang Ling's order, they shot at the devil's horse one after another, and the dull gunshots suddenly became denser.

"hiss!"

The horse the devil was sitting on was shot and screamed in pain. Some fell forward, and some threw the devil heavily. The forward line of the devil cavalry suddenly screamed in blood.

These ghost cavalry are also well-trained. They did not expect that the Chinese officers and soldiers would hit those horses with bigger targets, causing more than 20 horses to fall down.

They reacted quickly, and those behind them reined in their horses, walked around the fallen horses and devil cavalry, and rushed up from the side.

"Grenade hello!"

A string of grenades flew out and landed on the devil cavalry one after another, blood and flesh flew all over the place, causing the devils to fall on their backs and howl.

A few devils who slipped through the net rode their horses up the mound, but they didn't please. The brothers hid the saber they cut down, and the devil cavalrymen were also dragged off by the bayonet, and then they were stabbed to death by bayonets. Blood gourd.

In just one face-to-face effort, the devils lost more than 30 cavalrymen. Seeing the blood, the brothers became murderous and shot at the devils cavalry one after another.

The devil cavalry couldn't charge up, and was shot off their horses repeatedly, knowing that they had encountered a hard stubble.

They were just the forward reconnaissance cavalry squadron of the 106th division. Seeing that the battle was unfavorable, they decisively took the wounded and headed back towards the way they came.

Although the devil cavalry was repulsed by Yang Ling and the others, they did not dare to chase any further, because they found from the corpse of the devil that they were not from the Maruyama brigade, but from the 106th division.

"Hurry up, go back and report the situation to the brigade!" Yang Ling realized the change in the battlefield situation, and couldn't care less about chasing Maruyama Masao.