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

Liu Yidao's voice was mixed in the drifting gunpowder smoke, reaching the ears of the brothers, and all the brothers laughed ferociously.

The ghost soldiers came up stepping on the corpse, their feet were scarlet, and their crazy eyes made people palpitate.

But the brothers are not afraid of crazy little devils, and they have seen many people who are more powerful than them.

"beat!"

"Fire!"

……

Seeing that the devil soldiers had rushed into the range, murderous roars rang out from all the trenches.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

……

The brothers had already loaded the bullets. Amidst the dull whistle, rows of bullets rushed out of the muzzle with the breath of death, and went straight to the devil.

"Puff puff!"

The violent bullets crashed into the group of devils, and the sound of penetrating the flesh continued to resound, and the devil soldiers in the front row fell to the ground in an instant like cutting wheat.

"Rush up! Rush!"

The charging momentum of the devil soldiers stagnated so far, but driven by the officers, they passed the moaning and screaming companions at a faster pace, and continued to charge forward despite the ammunition.

"Teng Teng Teng..."

The heavy machine gun began to tremble, and under the cover of the berserk bullet rain, blood mist kept rising from the devil's body, and he was beaten into a bloody sieve.

Dozens of machine guns also opened fire, forming an impenetrable firepower network. The brothers didn't hold back and just swept across.

In a series of jumping up dirt, the ghost soldiers who were shot fell down in various postures, and the ground quickly fell to a layer.

Facing the hail of bullets that enveloped their heads, the devil soldiers leaped forward one by one amidst the blood rush, their ferocity really made one's scalp tingle.

But the brothers quickly used bullets to meet the fierceness of the devils. The devil soldiers were screaming, blood was rushing, and the corpses on the ground had left no place for the devils who rushed up from behind to stay.

The screams of the devil officers still sounded, but they became numb and mechanical. The devil soldiers were still charging, but they crawled over the corpses, stepped on the blood, charged in confusion, and died one after another.

At this moment, the criss-crossing firepower network of the Chinese defenders was like an insurmountable gap. The devil soldiers rushed up desperately, and Pupu's body was pierced, and then fell down, and the devils behind rushed up again.

There were also ghost soldiers fighting back, but their ammunition was too low, and they had not been replenished in the battle these days, and their ammunition had been exhausted. They were firmly suppressed by the powerful firepower of the Chinese officers and soldiers.

"boom!"

The head of a devil commander holding a saber burst open like a watermelon, and the sticky red and white thing flew out, and he fell straight down.

A devil holding the blood-red Rising Sun flag who was following the devil commander was stunned for a moment when he saw the officer who suddenly fell down. Before he could react, he felt a numbness in his chest.

When he looked down, a blood hole had already appeared on his chest, and he felt that his strength was rapidly draining...

"Pfft-"

Two more bullets pierced through the body of the bayonet-raised-flag devil, blood flew, he staggered two steps, and fell to the ground with a thud.

The devil soldiers who roared wildly and charged did not realize that their flag-bearer sergeants and commanders at all levels were being targeted and eliminated during the charge.

The cover machine gunners of those devils were no exception. They were constantly shot and fell to the ground, making their firepower output intermittent, so that they were completely suppressed by the Chinese officers and soldiers.

The hungry ghost soldiers were still charging forward one after another, but they were getting weaker and weaker, and even the sound of shouting and killing seemed so weak.

Bullets puffed through them continuously, and their corpses were piled up in thick layers. They were still rushing, but their faces were full of despair.

This is not a battle, but a massacre, the Chinese officers and soldiers retaliated fiercely for the crimes of the little devil.

At the beginning, the brothers were shouting and shooting excitedly, but later they became numb and kept shooting, knocking down the devils who rushed up one by one.

The barrel of the machine gun had already been shot red, and someone poured a bucket of muddy water on it, and the water vapor rose with a squeak, and soon the machine gun roared again.

As a large number of devil officers were targeted and eliminated by the sniper teams, the attack strength of the devil soldiers became weaker and weaker, and their attack line was pushed down more and more.

"The devil can't hold it anymore."

The head of the group, Yang Ling, has been observing the state of the devils. He saw that many devils were shaking when they walked, and there was no slight expression fluctuation on his stern face.

"Order the troops to get ready to attack! Counterattack when the devils can't attack!"

Yang Ling gave orders to the front companies to attack. In his opinion, an active attack is much better than a passive defense. A strong army must grow through the attack.

The gunfire stopped, and the devils who rushed forward suddenly found that there were no bullets flying towards them. They thought they would die and wanted to cry excitedly.

"The Chinese are out of bullets! Go!"

Some devils reacted and yelled excitedly, and the other devils also understood. They suddenly became courageous and got up again and rushed forward.

The bullets of the Chinese officers and soldiers were indeed not as many as the devils expected, but this time the stop of shooting was definitely not that they had run out of bullets, but that they were ready to attack.

"Go on the bayonet!"

The orders of the officers sounded in all the trenches, and the brothers quickly pulled out the sharp bayonets from the bayonet sheaths at their waists, and put them on the bayonet holders with a click.

"brush!"

In an instant, a bright forest of bayonets was erected in each trench, and the murderous aura was soaring.

The excited devil soldiers are almost rushing to the defending position. As long as they rush to the position, with their strength, they will definitely be able to defeat the Chinese officers and soldiers, and they will be able to eat food immediately. They are very excited and hideous.

"Brothers! Kill the devil!"

"Come on!"

All of a sudden, loud shouts of killing erupted from all the trenches, and the murderous sound made the devil stop.

Just when the devil was in a daze, the brothers rushed out of the trench like a tide, like a tiger descending the mountain, facing the charge of the devil, they rolled back.

"Pfft!"

"what!"

"Crack!"

There was a sound of bayonets piercing into flesh and bones cracking on the battlefield, screams continued, and blood rushed wildly.