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The high-explosive bullets flew along the strong barrel, with arrogance and violence, and swept away against the devils more than 100 meters away, which was soul-stirring.
The shrill sound of howling bullets tearing the air resounded throughout the space, and slammed into the Devil Soldier's chest with incomparable arrogance. There was no blood mist, only flying flesh and blood. The powerful impact made the Devil Soldier's body stop Trembling, was beaten to a bloody mess, and fell to the ground unwillingly.
Pale yellow smoke from the Type [-] heavy machine gun was filled with the choking smell of gunpowder smoke, reflecting Yang Ling's stern face under the brim of his hat, without the slightest expression.
The shining empty shell casings kept falling and connecting into lines, like rain, and the devils outside the trenches were also being harvested in pieces, like the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves. This is a massacre.
Text Chapter 60 Tit for Tat
Yang Ling's stern face had been scorched black by the gunpowder smoke, only a pair of dark and deep eyes exuded a shocking coldness. His body was shaking with the machine gun, and the muzzle was still spitting out flames. Non-stop general.
The remnant soldier responsible for feeding the Type [-] heavy machine gun was coughing choked by the gunpowder smoke, and kept sending the bullet-filled magazines into the gun case with both hands, and then turned into a life-harvesting demon.
The two remnant soldiers squatting on the ground let the continuous shell casings fall on the brim of their hats without raising their heads. Their hearts beat rhythmically with the roar of the machine gun, and they pressed bullets one by one into the empty shells deftly with their hands and feet.
The power of the Type 7.7 heavy machine gun is astonishing. A 200mm bullet can penetrate a 12mm steel plate at a distance of [-] meters, not to mention flesh and blood.
Recruits are afraid of artillery, and veterans are afraid of machine guns. Facing this heavy machine gun that can penetrate the body, the devils tasted the pain for the first time.
The two devil squads rushing to the front are like fallen leaves in the autumn wind. After being swept away by the tyrannical bullets, only the fragmented bodies are left lying on the ground. , crawling and retreating on the ground covered in blood, dragging a bloodstain on the ground.
The Type [-] heavy machine gun was still roaring, and the bullets formed a barrage that enveloped the devils in, blood splattered, earth and rocks flew randomly, and the devils suffered heavy casualties.
The remaining Japanese soldiers lay down on the ground and began to fight back. The messy sound of gunfire mixed with the rattling sound of light machine guns with crooked handles rang out. On his face, he felt a burning pain.
Yang Ling didn't yell to stop, he didn't dare to let go, he let the hot springboard burn his hands to pieces, grinning in pain.
"Suppression! Fire! Fire!"
Lieutenant Qiu Ye roared angrily, watching his subordinates who had been smashed to the ground moaning and screaming in pain, his teeth creaked, and his eyes were full of resentment.
The devil's heavy machine gun fired, and the same Type [-] heavy machine gun swept towards the sandbag bunker with tyrannical bullets and arrogance.
The heavy machine gun in Yang Ling's hand finally misfired after roaring for 3 minutes, and the bomber's head was crushed by the flying bullets.
"Come a bomber!"
A remnant soldier squatting on the ground pressing the bomb board stood up without hesitation and moved the dead bomber away and replaced it.
Taking advantage of the neutrality of the heavy machine gun's misfire, more than a dozen devil riflemen have braved their waists and approached with the cover of bullet craters and corpses, trying to rush over.
After only a few tens of seconds of pause, the heavy machine gun that made Lieutenant Akino resentful began to roar again, and those devil soldiers who rushed forward lay dead on the ground, unable to move forward any more.
The heavy machine gun began to shoot extended, firing a barrage of bullets from near to far. The devils lying on the ground along the way tried to dodge with horror on their faces, but it was too late. The bullets pierced through the helmet, shattered the head, and shattered the body. It looks like a demon with eyes.
The devil's grenadier squad was about to blow up the heavy machine guns hidden behind the trenches, but Yang Ling had already set their sights on them. A series of high-explosive bullets were shot out, and the grenadier squad 400 meters away was directly scrapped. The power is fully displayed at this moment.
"Flanking! Outflank them!"
Seeing the heavy machine gun that seemed to never stop, Lieutenant Akino turned his head and roared at Second Lieutenant Guizi.
Knowing that their commander was in a bad mood, the two devil second lieutenants immediately led two squads of devil soldiers to grope towards the two sides in silence, preparing to outflank Yang Ling and the others.
Damn it!Wait!When Lieutenant Akino saw the devil soldiers outflanking the two sides, the anger in his heart calmed down a little. As long as he outflanked, none of the Chinese who were huddled in the bunker could escape.
Looking at those ghost soldiers curled up on the ground moaning in pain, Lieutenant Akino's dark face couldn't help twitching, damn it!
Yang Ling also saw the devil soldiers preparing to outflank from both sides, but he didn't stop shooting. The heavy machine gun was still roaring, as if he was unwilling to run out of bullets. The violent noise drove Lieutenant Qiu Ye crazy.
More than 9000 heavy machine gun bullets with full lethality were all fired by Yang Ling like splashing water, sweeping from far to near, from left to right, and there was no standing devil soldier within the machine gun shooting range.
According to Yang Ling's own estimation, at least [-] or [-] devils were killed or injured. The wounded devils were still lying on the ground moaning, and the ground was blood red.
The light yellow smoke from the machine gun enveloped the simple machine gun bunker, and with the screeching sound of metal, empty shell casings kept bouncing and flying out.
"Vice Yang Lian, there's no more bullets!" The remnant soldier in charge of pressing the bullet yelled at Yang Ling.
The machine gun finally stopped roaring, and the trench was already brilliant yellow and orange, full of polished empty shell casings, and the blood oozing from the bodies of the dead bomb supplyers was dazzling.
"withdraw!"
Yang Ling ran at the back, and the two melon grenades in his hands collided with each other, and then threw them at the heavy machine gun with no bullets, even if they withdrew, they would not leave it to the devil.
The smoke of the explosion drowned the Type [-] heavy machine gun, the sandbags around it were overturned, and the machine gun was blown into a pile of fragments.
Yang Ling and the two remnants huffed and retreated along the traffic trench to the trench behind. In the bunkers on both sides, the other two groups of remnants were also waiting.
More than a dozen devils trotted silently towards the position with gleaming bayonets in their hands, trying to outflank Yang Ling and the others.
"Come... come...." The observer of the remnant soldier hidden in the trench saw the devil soldier trotting over, his voice was trembling, and he didn't know whether it was excitement or fear.
One of the older remnant soldiers tightly held a light machine gun with a crooked handle in his hand and said: "Hold on, wait until they get close and fight."
The dull footsteps of the devil soldiers were getting closer, and the faces of the three remnants leaning against the trench were tense, waiting to attack.
"Fight!" Guessing that the time was almost up, the elderly remnant soldier suddenly yelled and stood up abruptly. The muzzle of the light machine gun was already aimed at the devil soldiers approaching 200 meters away.
Da-da-da-da-da-
Three light machine guns with crooked handles rang out at the same time, and the bullets like water splashed directly towards the trotting ghost.
The devil soldiers didn't expect that there were people ambushing them here, and they were caught off guard. Clouds of blood mist burst out from the devil's chest, and they were directly smashed into a sieve by the dense rain of bullets.
More than a dozen devil soldiers were reimbursed for most of them in just a few tens of seconds, and the rest of the devils were so frightened that they immediately fell to the ground and took cover to fight back.
The whistling of crooked light machine guns mixed with sporadic [-] rifles returning fire sounded on both sides of the position, and the devils who were outflanking from the two wings suffered a head-on blow and were forced to retreat.
The devil's tactics were very simple. Once blocked 80.00% of the time, they would send troops to attack from both sides. Yang Ling had figured it out a long time ago, so he made arrangements in advance.
Last night they wiped out all the devils in the position. They seized a lot of weapons from the devil soldiers, and now these weapons have become sharp weapons for harvesting devils.
The devils used to use these weapons to shoot and kill the Chinese defenders in patches, but now Yang Ling is going to charge some interest first, so that the little devils can also know what it is like to be suppressed by firepower and taste the taste of bullets.
Text Chapter 61 Bombardment
"Kill and change!"
The ferocious Lieutenant Akino held his command saber high and pressed forward, and the screaming devil soldiers rushed towards the defenders' positions like wild beasts.
The Type [-] heavy machine gun had been torn into pieces by the explosion. Although Lieutenant Akino didn't know why the explosion occurred, he had no time to think about it and decisively gave the order to charge.
The ghost soldiers passed by their companions who had been beaten to pieces, striding forward on the sticky and slippery mud with their cowhide boots, and their gleaming bayonets seemed to be eager to drink blood.
Lieutenant Akino heard the sound of machine guns coming from both sides. It was just the dying struggle of the Chinese defenders. Only one heavy machine gun shot through it. He had already judged that there would definitely not be many defenders on the position. They only needed to rush. Entering the position, the Chinese defenders are definitely not their opponents.
Yang Ling led the two remnants of the soldiers and rushed towards the trench behind him, with bullets whizzing past his head, and the puffy soil on both sides of the trench was spattered everywhere.
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