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

Those devils who were not killed by the bomb just stood up staggeringly, and there were a few blood holes pierced by the bullets in their bodies, and they fell down unwillingly.

Text Chapter 543 Crow Mouth

"Da da da......"

The machine gunners hidden in the roof and windows were desperately shooting at the devils. The swishing bullets pierced through the black and gray gunpowder smoke, punching out transparent blood holes on the devils. Countless devils tumbled and fell to the ground .

And those brothers who were closer to the devil were still throwing grenades one after another at the devil, and the air wave of the explosion swept across, and the devil's flesh and blood were blown up.

In the blink of an eye, a large number of kung fu devils were killed and injured, and the remaining devils were also suppressed on the ground and could not move. They lay next to the corpses of their companions, pulled the bolts of their guns and fired back.

But the tumbling smoke greatly affected their sight, and the bullets flew out high, but they did little damage to the ambush brothers, instead attracting a series of bullets to retaliate.

Those who operate the Czech light machine guns are all calm veterans. Facing the little devils lying on the ground or lying behind the corpses to fight back, their machine guns are kept very low.

The scorching bullets rushed at the devils with a shrieking sound of tearing the air, almost sweeping across the ground, sending smoke and dust flying all over the ground, causing the devils lying on the ground to roll and dodge.

But the bullets were swept from several directions, and the tricky and vicious angle made many devils unable to hide. They watched their bodies being beaten into a sieve for air leakage, and fell unwillingly into the rubble.

There were also devils who quickly ran to the bottom of the broken walls to avoid being strangled by the fire, took out grenades and threw them at Yang Ling and the others, wanting to fight back.

As soon as the devil threw out the grenade, a few grenades fell around the devil soldiers in an instant. In the rumbling flames, the devil was torn to pieces by the explosion.

Gunpowder smoke was filling the air, and blood mist was also filling the air. In the rain of bullets flying all over the place, devils kept getting shot and fell down, screaming like howling ghosts and wolves one after another, which could be faintly heard even in the rumbling explosion.

"Retreat! Retreat!"

The devil's lieutenant had already had his head blown off at the beginning, and the second lieutenant who took over the command automatically shouted in the smoke, trying to distance himself from Yang Ling and the others.

After receiving the order, the surviving devil soldiers turned around and ran back after firing a shot, alternately covering each other, trying to get out of the strike area.

"Little devil, you want to leave even though you're here. It's a beautiful idea!" Seeing that the devil is quickly pulling away from the billowing smoke, Qin Shou is not willing to do it.

"I stopped the machine gun from firing, I want to wipe it all out!" Qin Shou shouted at the machine gunner.

Several Czech-style light machine guns raised their muzzles immediately and began to block the devils' escape route. Several devils who were caught off guard hit the firepower net, and their bodies were torn to pieces immediately, and a large cloud of blood mist rose.

"Brothers, kill the devils! Go!"

Qin Shou, the brave grassroots company commander, threw a grenade at the devil with all his strength, and at the same time put the bayonet in the scabbard around his waist on the rifle, and rushed towards the gunpowder with a shout.

The crisp gunfire of the Czech light machine gun continued to shoot and kill the devils, and dozens of brothers who suddenly jumped up from the hiding place had already taken the opportunity to cover and kill them.

The surviving devils were also forced to panic, and their back road was blocked by the ferocious firepower of machine guns. Now the Chinese officers and soldiers stuck up with bayonets, and fell into a dilemma.

"Use the bayonet!" The devil's second lieutenant was also a fierce and decisive person. He pulled out his saber, and turned around to meet Qin Shou and the others with the remaining devils.

"Grenade! Grenade! Blow them up!"

Qin Shou took the lead and rushed to the front. Seeing dozens of fierce devils turn around and kill them back, he was also shocked.

Looking at these murderous ghosts, he rolled behind the two corpses one by one, and roared towards the back.

Although Qin Shou was brave, he also knew that if he really fought with these dozens of desperate devils, it would be a loss-making business for killing one thousand enemies and losing eight hundred for himself, so he would not do it.

The brothers who were charging behind Qin Shou threw out grenades and continued to charge forward.

The grenade exploded in the group of devils, and the springs of minced meat and ink splashed radially towards the surroundings, and the devils were immediately blown up.

Before the smoke of the explosion had cleared, the charging brothers had roared and collided with the remaining devils.

"Damn it! Kill the devil!" Qin Shou saw that his brothers had been strangled with the devil, shouted, jumped up from the ground, and rushed towards the battle group with a bayonet.

The second lieutenant Guizi slashed fiercely on a brother's stomach, and with a sharp slash of the saber, a stream of blood-red blood came out, and he kicked the brother out.

"Little devil, I want to kill you!"

Seeing his brother being cut down by the devil, Qin Shou's eyes were shattered, and he leaped over a devil's corpse as if hurdling over a hurdle, and rushed towards the devil's second lieutenant officer.

The face of the Second Lieutenant Guizi was splattered with blood, and his bloodthirsty eyes were full of sternness. Seeing Qin Shou advancing instead of retreating, he strode towards Qin Shou to meet him.

Looking at the angry Qin Shou, Second Lieutenant Guizi raised his blood-dripping saber high and aimed at Qin Shou's head.

"boom!"

A bullet hit the second lieutenant with a ferocious face, a blood hole the size of a fist appeared in his face, and a large mass of bloody stuff sprayed out from the left side of his face.

The second lieutenant Guizi slashed his knife and fell to the ground weakly. He also fell down with a thud, causing Qin Shou who rushed forward to stagger, and the bayonet pierced through the air.

"Damn it!" Qin Shou looked around but didn't see who fired the gun, and threw himself at the nearby battle group again cursing.

The brothers are all elite veterans, and they strike fiercely and ruthlessly. Those who can be killed with one knife will never give you a second knife.

The little devils are also well-trained. Although they are only remnants of soldiers, they fight back to back quite well. However, facing the joint strangulation of their brothers, they still fall down one by one covered in blood.

This group of nearly a hundred devils was cleaned up by Yang Ling and the others like chopping melons and chopping vegetables. None of them ran away. Looking at the corpses all over the ground, the brothers suddenly felt like a dream. The battle was so muddled, it was too easy.

"These little devils are too rough to beat, I'm not even enjoying it."

Nearly a hundred devils were killed in just a few minutes. Some brothers had already killed all the devils before the bayonet saw blood.

The battle was indeed easy. The devils wanted to chase the retreating allies to make meritorious service, but they were ambushed here, and the whole army was wiped out.

"You kid, don't get cheap and act good. Hurry up and clean up the battlefield." Qin Shou laughed and scolded his brother who was taunting, killing nearly a hundred devils, and he was also in a good mood.

"Company Commander, it's not that I underestimate the bones, even if there are hundreds more devils, I will still let them come and go!"

As soon as the brother's words fell, the ground shook, and a few devil tanks rumbled over in the distance, followed by devils in black.

Seeing more devils approaching, the company commander Qin Shou's complexion turned from sunny to cloudy, he took a hard look at the brother who was still shy just now, and cursed: "You crow's mouth!"

"Get ready to fight!" Qin Shou's voice roared.

The brothers who had just wiped out a wave of devils before they had time to catch their breath could rush to the bunkers in a panic, preparing for a new round of fighting.

Text Chapter 544 Retreat as Advance

Several tanks of the devils rushed over like steel monsters. This new wave of devils was not far from their forward troops, and they quickly approached when they heard the gunshots.

But hurrying and rushing was still a step too slow. Yang Ling's attack speed was too fast, and a round of fierce firepower swept away most of them, and then a single charge wiped out nearly a hundred of their forwards.

Watching helplessly that the forward troops were cleaned up by Yang Ling and the others like chopping melons and vegetables, the devils who approached immediately turned red, and pounced on them without the slightest hesitation, and launched a frenzied attack on Yang Ling and the others.

The tracks of a few devil's tanks turned quickly, and with clanking and creaking sounds, they rolled over the rubble and gravel all over the ground, and rushed straight forward, arrogant and arrogant.

The locust-like ghost infantry strode forward with their waists bent and followed the tank. They raised their guns and fired as they walked. They all flowed out of the hole.

Some brothers poked out half of their heads and wanted to fight back, but there was a pop sound, and ear bullets flew from nowhere and exploded his head like a watermelon, and the blood sprayed all over the face of the brother next to him. Sticky and warm.