Anti-Japanese starts with a bright sword

"I killed four little devils today, it's not a loss."

"Then kill a few more and make enough money!"

"Killing is over, come one, kill one, come two, kill a pair!"

"..."

Even though they were surrounded by little devils, the soldiers of the first battalion still did not panic.

When they talked and laughed, life and death seemed to be a trivial matter, and they compared each other, who killed the most little devils.

The soldiers didn't take the little devil seriously.

At this time, Song Lingyun and Zhang Hua stayed in the same trench, and beside them, there were only two other soldiers in a row.

As the platoon of the first battalion attacking the sharp knives, there were heavy casualties, more than 20 people, and now only Song Lingyun and the others were left.

The soldier who said he wanted to kill a few more little devils and not allow Song Lingyun to surpass him too much also died in the attack just now.

This soldier was the first person Song Lingyun talked to when he came to this world.

Song Lingyun didn't even know his name!

Seeing these little devils charging up like mad dogs, Song Lingyun's eyes burst out with a strong murderous look.

"This rifle doesn't work, the rate of fire is too slow." Song Lingyun disliked the [-] cover in his hand for its slow rate of fire, and reloading was also a hassle.

He ran to the side of the trench, picked up a Czech light machine gun, and took out three magazines from the blood-stained corpse of his comrade.

"Brother! Don't worry, I will avenge you!"

Song Lingyun covered the soldier's eyelids, left a word, and quickly ran back.

There are four magazines in total. The magazine of the Czech light machine gun is full of [-] rounds of ammunition, and Song Lingyun has a total of [-] rounds of ammunition in his hand.

He hoped that when he killed the little devil, he would be able to explode more bullets.

At the same time, the little devils started to attack. They charged at the first battalion from four directions at the same time.

200 meters!

150 meters!

……

Zhang Dabiao shouted: "Get ready to fight! Listen to my order before firing!"

What Zhang Dabiao thought was to wait for the little devil to get closer before firing, which would save more ammunition and increase the hit rate.

However, before he finished speaking, he heard the sound of machine guns firing.

"Da da da--"

When Song Lingyun saw the little devil start to show his head, the Czech light machine gun in his hand opened fire immediately.

Machine gun shooting skills activated!

"Who the hell is firing, stop the fire quickly! Don't waste bullets!" Zhang Dabiao shouted.

However, when Zhang Dabiao turned his head and looked over.

It was found that Song Lingyun was bowing his body, the butt of the Czech light machine gun was on his shoulder, and the muzzle was shooting bullets at the little devil.

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

Song Lingyun precisely controlled the Czech light machine gun in his hand.

He controlled the firing rate to short bursts of two or three rounds.

Zhang Dabiao looked forward, and saw the little devils about 130 meters in front of Song Lingyun, blood blossomed from their bodies in an instant, and they fell to the ground one by one.

In the blink of an eye, the little devils who attacked in this direction were shot in the air.

At the same time, Song Lingyun also quickly changed direction, replaced with a full magazine, and continued to fire.

After all, the lethality he caused was too great. If he didn't change the place quickly, he would be wiped out by the little devil in minutes.

"This Song Lingyun... this machine gun..."

Seeing this effect, Zhang Dabiao was dumbfounded and said:

"I'm so obedient, the light machine gun fired a single shot.

Song Lingyun is going to empty out my family's wealth. If I don't reward ten canned beef, it's unreasonable! "

"Fire!" Zhang Dabiao ordered loudly: "Save all the bullets and fire! Then look for any machine gun bullets, and send them to Song Lingyun!"

Song Lingyun's light machine gun had the suppression and killing effect of at least five light machine guns, so Zhang Dabiao would naturally support him strongly.

"Bagaya Road!"

"Kill to—"

"For the sake of the Great Japanese Empire, kill to—"

"..."

The little devils who launched the attack showed their mad dog attack mode again, rushing forward desperately.

Facing the little devil who rushed up, Song Lingyun used his index finger to rise and fall quickly like playing a piano.

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

Bullets were continuously ejected from the muzzle of the machine gun, sweeping towards these little devils.

The bullet pierced through the little devil's body, blooming bright blood flowers.

On this primitive and brutal battlefield, a symphony of fate between life and death, black and red was composed!

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Chapter 22 Disappearing

"Bagaya Road!"

The Japanese squad leader who led the charge saw that on the enemy's position, a light machine gun alone killed so many of their soldiers.

Not only that, but the enemy's light machine gun also neutralized their attacks from two directions.

"Kill it!" The Japanese squad leader roared: "Focus on the attack! Destroy the enemy's machine gunner!"

"Bang bang bang-"

Immediately, all the Japanese soldiers in the front row launched a fierce attack towards Song Lingyun's direction.

The dense rain of bullets hit, Song Lingyun quickly twisted the Czech light machine gun to change places.

Without any armor, after encountering an enemy's attack, the only choice is to temporarily avoid the edge.

Seeing this situation, Zhang Dabiao immediately ordered: "Grenade! Blow up these bastards!"

"boom--"

"Boom boom-"

Soldiers, throw all the grenades in their hands towards these little devils.

The grenade exploded in the crowd of little devils, killing a group of little devils in an instant.

Now, there are only more than 170 people left in the first battalion, and there is only one reinforced company.

Zhang Dabiao ordered to further narrow the defensive circle, so that in the face of the little devil's attack, the defensive blind spot will be even smaller.

Now, in the outermost circle are soldiers with rifles, and two other light machine guns.

Song Lingyun had already retreated to the inner circle, and as long as anyone could no longer withstand the little devil's attack, he would quickly provide reinforcements with a light machine gun.

Under Song Lingyun's machine gun fire like mowing grass, the first battalion barely withstood the little devil's attack.

However, it still won't work if this continues. The little devils attack too many people, and the attack intensity is also very high.

If the fight continues like this, the defensive circle of the first battalion will definitely be breached by the little devils.

In particular, the ammunition of the first battalion was almost empty, and Song Lingyun was better. After killing the little devil, the system continued to refresh him with bullets.

"Battalion Commander! The north can't be blocked!" A soldier with blood on his face ran over and reported, "The little devil has rushed into the trench!"

"Fuck!"

Zhang Dabiao yelled: "Quick! Come with me to reinforce the north and drive out the little devil!"

Song Lingyun also heard the news, and hurried over with the Czech light machine gun in his hand.

"Da da da……"

Song Lingyun saw that there were little devils outside and inside the trenches. The little devils in the trenches had already started hand-to-hand combat with the soldiers of the first battalion.

He first shot at the little devils outside, and a series of bullets flew over, knocking down six or seven little devils in an instant.

The little devils in the trenches were fighting with their comrades, and they couldn't shoot at all.

Song Lingyun threw the light machine gun aside, picked up a large [-] cover with a bayonet on the ground, and rushed up like lightning.

"Pfft-"

After stabbing a little devil to death with a bayonet, Song Lingyun continued to sprint in the trench. He had sharp eyesight and quick hands, and whenever he saw a little devil, he would immediately stab him with a bayonet.

At the same time, Zhang Dabiao also came with reinforcements.

"Kill ah-"

Zhang Dabiao and the others roared and joined the hand-to-hand combat, and the trenches were filled with roars of fighting.

Little devils were stabbed to death continuously, and soldiers from the first battalion also sacrificed continuously.

After Song Lingyun saw this situation, he immediately went back and picked up the Czech light machine gun, and started shooting outside.

The little devils in the back, after seeing this side being breached, a large number of little devils rushed towards this side like a flood.

"Da da da--"

As soon as the light machine gun in Song Lingyun's hand fired, it instantly swept away a group of little devils.

Each little devil will probably be hit by two to three bullets.

A Czech-style light machine gun had twenty bullets in a magazine. After Song Lingyun finished loading one magazine, he could probably kill eleven or twelve little devils.

In other words, Song Lingyun could wipe out a class of little devils in just a few seconds.

Although the machine gun in Song Lingyun's hand was full of lethality, it could even be said to be terrifying.

However, these little devils still attacked one after another.

"Kill to—"

The little devil who was madly attacking just stepped on the corpse in front of him and charged forward.

When Song Lingyun was changing the magazine, an idea came to his mind, these little devils are just like zombies who are not afraid of death, they are numerous and annoying!

In fact, in the eyes of these Japanese soldiers, Song Lingyun, who was shooting with a light machine gun, was simply the god of death.

No Japanese soldier wanted to charge within range of his machine gun fire.

However, there were officers in the back urging the charge, and anyone who dared to run back would be shot on the spot.

If you don't charge, you will die, and if you charge, you will die. These little devils can only choose to charge!

At the same time, whenever Song Lingyun changed the magazine, these little devils would suddenly accelerate their charge, causing more and more pressure on the first battalion.

……

After the second battalion and the third battalion stood out and encircled them, they ran all the way.

"Commander! Commander! Commander!" At this moment, a soldier shouted and rushed up from behind.

After Li Yunlong heard the sound, he stopped immediately.

"Report to the regiment commander! The first battalion... Battalion Commander Zhang and the others didn't rush out, they were surrounded by little devils!" The soldier panted and reported.

When Li Yunlong heard this, he immediately put the shell gun in his hand on his belt, and shouted: "Give me the machine gun!"

The machine gunner next to him immediately handed him a Czech light machine gun.

After Li Yunlong took the light machine gun, he immediately shouted: "Brothers, since the day our Xinyi regiment was established, we have never left our brothers behind!"

"The first battalion opened the way for us to break through. Now that the first battalion is surrounded, we must go back to rescue!"