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

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The heavy machine gun was not spared either, and the earthen wall collapsed by the earthquake was directly buried in it, revealing a bloody hand half covered.

Seeing that the devil's heavy machine gun was killed with one shot, the red-eyed brothers quickly rushed forward with guns in hand.

The rest of the devils in the nearby rooms were also stunned. They reacted when they saw the Chinese officers and soldiers rushing towards them, and hurriedly pulled the bolt of their guns to shoot.

The gunshots in the village suddenly became dense and intense, and the smoke filled the air, and the two sides began to fight around the houses.

The devils are familiar with this kind of street fighting. Many houses have been dug out temporarily, and they hide in the caves and shoot, which is insignificant and scary.

"They've started!" Yang Ling and the others had already touched the back of the devil, and when they heard the fight in front, they did not hesitate and were ready to act.

Devils have experience in fighting this kind of street fighting, and Yang Ling is not far behind. In previous street fights with devils, devils have not gained any advantage.

"Grenades, grenades are ready, let's sort through them one by one." Yang Ling lowered his voice and told the brothers behind him.

The brothers also took out the grenades and grenades they found on the corpses of the brother companies and devils along the way, and opened the insurance.

Due to the limited terrain in the village, sometimes grenades are better than rifles. This is Yang Ling's own conclusion, so he is going to blow it all the way.

"boom!"

With a plume of smoke coming out of Yang Ling's gun, a devil observation post lying on the roof behind rolled down into the yard with the crashing tiles.

At the moment when Yang Ling's gun fired, Wang Zikun had already led a group of brothers out like cheetahs. With the strength of running, several grenade bombs emitting white smoke also flew into the yard.

More than a dozen devils in the yard were in charge of guarding the village. They saw their observation post knocked down and rolled into the yard. Before they could react, a grenade flew in.

The ghost soldiers with sharp eyesight and quick hands saw the grenade rolling down under their feet, and they were scared to death, but they were also brave masters of Yigao, and they wanted to throw the grenade back when they picked it up.

However, Wang Zikun, who had rich combat experience, practiced ground bombing. As soon as the devil's hand touched the grenade, it rumbled open, and the devil was thrown out in the blast.

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Explosions and bean-popping gunshots continued to ring out in the village, and this unknown small village was immediately enveloped in blood and gunpowder smoke.

This group of devils was really powerful. Although they were surrounded, they gritted their teeth and resisted falling to the ground. Even if they were seriously injured, they still wanted to get up and continue fighting.

But the brothers who hated devils would not be polite to little devils. They rushed into the smoky room and stabbed them with bayonets without hesitation.

The little devils resisted very tenaciously. They relied on each room to do the desperate struggle of the trapped beasts. The attacking brothers had to fight bloody with the devils from house to house.

Yang Ling and the others opened the way with grenades, and the rumbling explosions continued to flash. The devils hiding in the house were crying and howling after being bombed, and the blood splashed everywhere filled the air with a strong smell of blood.

Two grenades flew over the wall and were thrown into the courtyard. The brother who had already touched the wooden door kicked the door open, and several brothers rushed in with bayonets.

The smoke from the explosion in the yard has not yet dissipated. Two corpses are lying on the ground twitching and rolling. They are devils who were wounded by the blast.

"Ah!" Just as they were about to go into the house to search, five devils who had run out of bullets showed fierce eyes and rushed out ferociously.

A brother at the head was knocked to the ground unexpectedly, and the devil's bayonet had pierced his lower abdomen fiercely. He cried out in pain and was kicked over by the devil.

The brothers who rushed into the yard didn't expect that there were so many devils inside, and they were also taken aback, and hurriedly raised their guns and shot.

"boom!"

"boom!"

Following a few muffled gunshots, the bullets pierced through the devils' bodies, blood spattered from behind them, and they staggered and fell to the ground.

The brothers rushed up and stabbed the devil one by one. When Wang Zikun led several brothers into the dark room with the help of the smoke and dust from the billowing explosion, he rushed out again with red eyes.

"Damn beast!"

Although Wang Zikun has gone through fierce battles, he is full of the elegance of Chinese literati in his bones. He has sympathy and pity for those seriously injured devils, but at this moment he stabbed the devils' corpses like crazy.

"What are you crazy about?" Yang Ling asked a few brothers to pull away Wang Zikun, who was stabbing the devil's corpse with a bayonet, not understanding what stimulated him.

When Yang Ling walked towards the earthen house, a strong smell of blood rushed towards him. The room was very dark, and there were seven or eight corpses of men, women, children, and children lying in disorder in the narrow room. Even an infant child could not escape the murderous hands. , lying in a pool of blood.

The insane devils have done many things that are not as good as animals. The cruel war has distorted their human nature, especially when they are dying, they are even more crazy and inhuman.

"Give me an order, kill them all, take no prisoners, leave no one alive!"

The tragedy in the room swept away the joy of victory, and each of Yang Ling's chest was burning with anger, wanting to burn all the living devils to ashes.

The brothers discovered one after another that some villagers who hadn't had time to escape had been killed by the devils, and their bodies were randomly thrown around.

The devils could not escape, and the search team who got the news rushed over from nearby and surrounded the whole village like an iron barrel. Explosions continued in the village, and thick smoke billowed.

Yang Ling and the brothers from the other two companies split up and went side by side, and cleared the dilapidated houses along the walls. A bloody battle would break out in every house.

The devils who had run out of bullets hid in the house and resisted stubbornly. The brothers who rushed in smashed their heads and nailed them to the wall with bayonets.

Although the devil's heavy machine guns were so powerful that they crushed the brothers who entered the village lying on the ground and could not move, the mortars of the Chinese officers and soldiers were not vegetarian.

Although he couldn't hit the heavy machine gun hidden in the house, he did not hesitate to bombard the whole house with the bombardment, causing the devil's heavy machine gun to misfire.

Faced with the house-by-house cleanup by the brothers, the remaining devils were also determined to die. They rushed out with rags wrapped around their heads, shirtless and holding grenades.

"Da da da......"

The Czech-style light machine gun spit out flames on the street, harvesting the devils piece by piece, and the grenade in the devil's hand also exploded, rumbling themselves into rotten meat flying all over the sky.

Wang Zikun, with blood-red eyes, kicked open the wooden door of a compound, and knocked down two devils hiding behind the door. Just as he raised his gun to fight, the sharp knife light flashed in the oblique stab, and his left arm was shot. Qiqi fell down, fell to the ground profusely with blood, and rolled all over the ground in pain.

The brothers who rushed in from behind saw that Wang Zikun was seriously injured, raised their guns and pulled the trigger on a devil officer.

The ghost officer with a ferocious face wanted to slash with his knife, but the impact of the bullet made him feel as if he had been hit by a hammer. He couldn't stop falling back, and finally fell down.

Although a few transparent blood holes were punched out of his chest, the devil officer was still roaring hoarsely, struggling to pick up his saber with teeth and claws.

Yang Ling also rushed in, and was shocked to see Wang Zikun rolling all over the floor in pain: "Stretcher! Send it to the hospital!"

During the defense of Nanjing, Wang Zikun was still a passionate student who was about to give up his pen and join the army. After a series of bloody battles, he had become a capable general under Yang Ling's command.

Especially with the sacrifices and serious injuries of the platoon leaders of each company, his status became more prominent, and he did not expect to encounter such a catastrophe at the end of the battle.

Yang Ling and the others are a combat force, where can they find a stretcher at this moment? The guard Huzi tore down the door panels of the common people's house in a hurry, and then hurriedly carried Wang Zikun, who was seriously injured and unconscious, to the field hospital.

"The deputy of the regiment is a high-ranking official."

The devil officer, who had been shot several times in his body, was already lying on the ground unable to move, but his unwilling eyes were still staring fiercely at Yang Ling and the others, but the pain all over his body made his face twitch uncontrollably.

"The imperial army... will soon... fight back...you will be all... wiped out...the imperial army is invincible..."

This is a tough and stubborn devil, with only half his life left, he is still threatening Yang Ling and the others with blunt Chinese.

"Fuck you! I will kill you now!"