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

This brother had already fired a few shots at the same position just now, and now that the flares went out, he didn't care to reload the rifle, and hurriedly moved to the second shooting position.

The second shooting position was a circular machine gun position that was blown over. It belonged to devils before, and was sent to meet Hades by a few grenades. Sandbags were also overturned everywhere.

The devil's bloody corpse was still lying on the ground, but it had become cold and stiff, and the middle of the devil's body was the second shooting point he chose.

I'm afraid the little devil would never have thought that he would hide behind the devil's corpse, and he was secretly pleased with himself. When the devil shot at him, it would be hitting one of his own people. Just thinking about it made him feel happy.

The brother's movements were as nimble as an ape's. He rushed across a gap quickly, and then leaned against a wall, panting heavily. The devil didn't move him.

But he knew that in the darkness not far away, there were at least a dozen muzzles of rifles aimed at this side, and any movement might attract bullets from the little devil.

The brother moved to his second shooting position without any risk, reloaded the rifle with bullets, gently pushed the cartridge into the chamber, and put the rifle on the corpse of the devil in front of him.

When he himself had just settled down, another guerrilla officer and soldier who had been transferred also crawled out of the darkness with his waist down, preparing to go to the ruins on the left to ambush.

Just as the guerrilla brother who was lying in the pile of devil corpses was about to signal to the companion who had moved nearby, a black shadow suddenly jumped out from the side.

The speed of the black shadow was very fast, like a ghost, it bullied itself to the side of the transferring brother, wrapped his mouth with one hand, and the icy sharp blade in the other hand had already slashed against his neck.

Seeing a fountain of blood spurting out from his brother's neck, the officer and soldier hiding in the guerrillas immediately had red eyes. He gritted his teeth and watched ghostly shadows come out of the darkness one after another, and then Spread out and infiltrate towards the rear of their position.

Even the nearest ghost soldier from the skeleton special team walked by the guerrilla officer hiding in the corpse pile, and glanced at the corpse on the ground.

But the ghost of the Skeleton Squad did not realize that the guerrilla lying in the pile of corpses and pretending to be dead was actually alive.

When these devils disappeared into the darkness, the tear-stained brother got up from the ground and rushed towards his squad leader to report the new situation.

And the defense zone he was in was eerily quiet, and more than a dozen brothers who fought side by side with him were silently killed by the people infiltrated by the devil.

Seeing the brothers passing by shooting positions everywhere fell to the ground lifeless in various postures, the living brother had tears streaming down his face.

In such a short time, the brother of a class was left alone. When he touched the position of the class leader, there was a blood hole in his class leader's chest, and blood was gurgling out.

The people infiltrated by the Devil's Skeleton special team were very strong, and they killed the guerrilla officers and soldiers lurking everywhere without moving their faces.

But they still missed one person, and this was enough to bring them a fatal threat.

"Company, company commander, our defense line has been infiltrated by devils..." The brother stumbled to where the company commander was, and reported the situation with sobs.

"How many people are there!" The company commander was taken aback when he heard this, and asked hastily.

"Dozens of them." The brother didn't see exactly how many devils there were, but estimated that there were dozens of them.

The company commander was furious immediately: "Why didn't your squad stop them!"

"I... all of our squad were killed in battle. I was scared and didn't dare to move..." The brother bowed his head in shame as he spoke.

He watched his brother's neck wiped off by the infiltrated devils. He was shocked at first, and then terrified.

Although he had already killed several devils on the battlefield, but in such a situation of isolation and helplessness, he chose to be quiet and pretend to be dead. He didn't want to be killed too.

Whether it is a veteran or a new soldier, the fear of death is inherent, no matter how powerful a person is, they will be afraid of death.

"You bastard!" The company commander kicked the brother who came back angrily, and cursed a little bit.

"Don't get angry, they are all your brothers." Seeing that the company commander got angry, the deputy company commander hurried forward and pulled the kicked brother up from the ground.

The deputy company commander patted the brother on the shoulder and said, "You take a break with your fingers, and I will send another person to take over your position."

Soon, the brother who came back to report the letter was taken to the next room, and the company commander's anger remained on his face: "How come such a coward who is greedy for life and afraid of death is born under my hands, shame on me!"

The deputy company commander persuaded him: "It is very rare for him to come back and report the news. It is human nature to cherish one's life in the face of dozens of devils. Don't blame him too much. Now this wave of devils has penetrated to the back. , we have to quickly plug the gap."

Hearing what the deputy company commander said, the company commander shouted angrily to the outside: "Communication soldiers, draw a squad from the first platoon commander and the second platoon, and seal the opening for me!"

"You stay here to command. I'll go to Captain Wei. This infiltrating devil has quietly killed my brothers in a squad. I'm afraid they will have to take action to deal with it." After finishing speaking, the company commander got out. Even refers to the hidden part.

Soon, Wei Qing, the leader of Lieyan Special Warfare, who was hiding nearby looking for fighter planes, got the news. He didn't expect that there would be devils who dared to come and die, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Immediately, the officers and soldiers of the Lieyan Special Operations Brigade hiding in the darkness took action. With their weapons in hand, they covered and killed the devil's infiltrated troops.

And these devils led by Makino Kanan penetrated the war zone and were heading north of the city, preparing to kill the headquarters of the guerrilla forces.

The mobile whistle and dark whistle set up by the guerrilla officers and soldiers along the way were almost invisible to the vanguard of the skeleton special forces, and their necks were wiped off one after another.

When the devil's skeleton special team smoothly moved towards the guerrilla headquarters, they didn't know that a group of killing gods had already followed them quickly.

Zhang Hai and Wu Hao of the sniper team followed the officers and soldiers of the Lieyan Special Forces Brigade for two streets, and quickly got into a courtyard that was completely blown up. The two climbed onto the roof and set up their guns. Ready to support any battle that may arise at any time.

Text Chapter 921 Night Slaughter

Wu Hao and Zhang Hai lay their bodies on the roof of the pouring gray tiles, with the thick butts of their guns resting on their shoulders, like dormant hunters, and began to look for suspected sniper positions where devil snipers might be hiding .

Under the surrounding night, the snipers of the Lieyan Special Operations Brigade and the supporting sniper team also quietly set up their guns.

Yang Ling was worried that the Flame Special Operations Brigade would not be the opponent of the Devil's Skeleton Special Operations Team. After all, the Flame Special Operations Brigade had not been established for a long time and had never experienced a real fierce battle.

So he dispatched a group of half-baked snipers to come over. Although the quality is not high, let's make up the quantity. Such a large quantity is enough for the devils to eat.

Although these snipers are half-baked and have not undergone real rigorous training, they are all experienced officers and soldiers who can be selected as snipers, and they are more accurate in shooting, such as Zhang Hai and the former hunters.

Everyone knows that on the battlefield, even a small battle is a life-and-death battle, so they all put up their full energy and went all out.

After Zhang Hai, Wu Hao and the other snipers had found the roofs, tree crowns, ruins and other places with open shooting ranges, they began to search for the enemy in the night.

On the street in front of them, ghostly figures appeared in sight from time to time. The devils didn't know that the people in this area had all evacuated, so they didn't dare to enter the house or yard.

Instead, they groped in the direction of the north of the city in a detour in the dark alleyway, and their actions had already fallen into the eyes of Zhang Hai and the condescending snipers.

And tens of meters behind the devil, the officers and soldiers of the Lie Yan Special Forces, whose faces were smeared with mud and stern, had already leaned up like ghosts.

Behind the guard was a small squad of devils, more than ten devils. They were separated by about ten meters from the rest of the devils, mainly to prevent attacks from behind.

Although they are responsible for guarding the rear, they are also very careless. They feel that they have infiltrated without anyone noticing, and their main energy is still on the two wings.

When the devils who stayed behind on guard turned around again and chased in the direction where the skeleton special team left, when they turned around, in the darkness behind them, more than a dozen vigorous figures flashed out of the hiding place and rushed up quickly.

The officers and soldiers of the Lieyan Special Forces Brigade are all selected elites. They are decisive and tricky in their actions, just when the warning devils turn around.

Hearing the sound of rubble being stepped on behind him, a devil soldier realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly turned around with his gun in hand to check.

But behind him, a brother of the Flame Special Forces with murderous eyes wrapped his mouth with one hand, and the sharp bayonet in the other hand pierced the devil's heart, the bloody knife Spikes protruded from the devil's back.

The ghost soldier of the skeleton special team felt a chill in his heart, and then felt a piercing pain, because the bayonet that pierced his heart turned clockwise, smashing the devil's stomach to pieces.

The severe pain made the little devil want to let out a scream, but the big iron clamp-like hands tightly wrapped the little devil's mouth, and the devil let out a whining sound.

Soon, the bayonet was pulled out, and when the devil's consciousness fell into darkness, he glanced a few meters away from the corner of his eyes, and another of his companions was also stabbed to the ground.