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

As soon as Yang Ling's words fell, a tall and thin man stood up abruptly: "I'll go!"

"Count me in!"

"I've had enough, let's go fight tonight!"

"Mom, fuck me! I'm not a coward either!"

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People stood up one after another. They came from various combat units and spoke different accents. They included the Northwest Army, the Northeast Army, and the Sichuan Army and Gui Army... They gathered on this battlefield in order to protect their families and the country. Life and death are out of the question.

"Okay! They are all good men!"

Yang Ling looked at the [-] Chinese soldiers with firm eyes and strong bones gathered around him, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of pride in his heart. There are so many hot-blooded men who are willing to throw their heads and blood to stand up the backbone of the nation. , then this country will not perish!

"Give them some bullets and grenades—" Although Liu Ming, the deputy of the regiment, has a bookish look, he is also a soldier who defends his home and country.

Knowing that these people who took the initiative to attack the devils will never come back, so they can only do their best to help them.

The soldiers handed over their remaining bullets and grenades one by one to the attacking soldiers, silently encouraging them.

"Old Wangtou, you stay."

"We Sichuan people don't have cowards!" Old Wang raised his bearded head stubbornly.

"You can't even lift your pistol, how can you hit a devil?" Yang Ling pointed to the old Wang's arm wrapped in gauze.

"I can still hold a knife in my left hand!"

"Stay! This is an order!" Yang Ling had a rare cold face. He didn't want Old Wangtou to follow him. First, going out this time was extremely dangerous, and there were only a few people he knew from Yunzaobang to now. He didn't want to be alone again.

The old Wangtou was forced to stay by Yang Ling, and he disappeared into the dark darkness with thirty men who were going to die under the watchful eyes of everyone.

It was extremely dangerous to take the initiative to attack. Seeing Yang Ling and the others go out without hesitation, even Li Tiezhu, who had always been at odds with Yang Ling, did not make sarcastic comments for the first time, but watched them go away.

On the battlefield where the enemy and the enemy are fighting, silence means danger, because you don't know what conspiracy your enemy is planning, and you don't know where their next attack will be. The devil's attack has stopped for so long, which makes Yang Ling feel uneasy , so he strongly urges to take the initiative, at least it is much better than waiting anxiously.

A group of people walked on the messy street. Although they kept quiet, some people tripped over obstacles and fell to the ground from time to time, but this couldn't stop them from wanting to kill the devil.

Yang Ling didn't want to take these people to death, he just wanted to verify his guess, the number of devils should not be many considering the intensity of their attack, if the tactics were arranged properly, they might not necessarily be sent to death.

Body 1 Chapter [-] Fierce Battle at Jiangqiao ([-])

Yang Ling was sneaking in the dark. The broken rubble and debris on the ground didn't seem to have any effect on him. It seemed that his pace was not fast, but the soldiers following him were panting. ??

Many places in the town were set ablaze by the incendiary bombs shot in by the devils, crackling and burning, the jumping flames were extraordinarily dazzling in the dark night, and the choking black smoke permeated the town, mixed with the undissipated smoke. gunpowder.

Yang Ling didn't choose to go out through the entrance of the street. Instead, he got into a broken house that had been trampled on half of the wall. Although the thirty soldiers who followed him were puzzled, they didn't make a sound, and got in right away.

"Climb out of the window!" Yang Ling pointed to the window with a big hole, and ordered the soldiers in a low voice.

Although it is easy to walk along the street to get out of the town, but now I can't figure out the reality and location of the devil. If the devil has set up machine guns at the intersection, he will definitely be a living target as soon as he goes out. Yang Ling chose to go through the window.

The window was not big, Yang Ling handed the rifle to the person behind him, propped his hands on the edge of the window and climbed out first. After landing lightly, he immediately pulled out the bayonet on his waist and squatted down to guard. After confirming that there was no danger, he greeted the rest. People crawl out.

The thirty soldiers were all veterans who had retreated from the front line and formed a group. It was certainly not those stupid recruits who were able to crawl out of the pile of corpses alive. After landing, they automatically moved towards the surroundings without instructions.

The clear light of the moon enveloped the earth, the light was dim, and there was a blur about 20 meters away from the field of vision, and nothing could be seen. It was even more dangerous for Yang Ling and the others. Who knew where the devil was hiding.

"Follow me five meters away, spread out—" Yang Ling didn't want to be blamed by the devil, so he walked ahead with a rifle in his hand, while thirty veterans scattered and fell far behind him. m position.

The reason why Yang Ling arranged this way was that he wanted to be a vanguard, so that the people behind him would have time to react if they encountered any situation.

Yang Ling's figure was stretched long on the ground by the cold moonlight. They followed the weeds and went straight to the west of the town. Yang Ling reckoned that if the devils hadn't withdrawn, there would be people left in the west.

A group of people sneaked cautiously in the dark night. When they were hundreds of meters away from the west exit of the town, Yang Ling suddenly squatted down and made a stop gesture to the back.

These veterans had been staring intently at Yang Ling who was walking in the front. When they saw Yang Ling stop, they immediately squatted down and looked around nervously, but there were weeds and swaying trees everywhere, and it was very dark. Can't see anything clearly.

Yang Ling listened attentively, and gently placed the rifle in his hand on the ground, then pulled out the bayonet at his waist and held it in his hand, like a cheetah pouncing on its food, it groped towards a stone in front of it.

Those veterans also saw Yang Ling's movements by the moonlight, and they didn't gnaw, aiming their guns at Yang Ling who was covering and touching. They knew that Yang Ling had discovered something.

Two devil riflemen nestled behind the boulder, aiming their guns at the main road at the west exit of the town. Once someone inside tried to rush out, they would not be able to pass them.

Yang Ling's footsteps were very light, and there was almost no sound when he stepped on the soft grass. As the leader of the Falcon Squadron in his previous life, he was able to control his breathing rate very well, and then allow his body to blend with the environment.

The two devil riflemen did not notice Yang Ling approaching from behind. When he was a few meters away from the devil soldier, Yang Ling rushed forward without hesitation.

Before the two ghost soldiers lying behind the stone could react, they found themselves being thrown down by a black shadow. The cold light of the bayonet flashed, and a line of blood appeared on the throat of one ghost soldier, and then gradually expanded, and the blood poured into the ground. Coming out, Guizibing covered his throat in horror, wanting to speak, but his mouth grew too big, but he couldn't make a sound, and blood gushed out from his mouth.

The bayonet that had been cut across the devil's neck continued unabated, and directly pierced into the heart of another devil. The devil soldier wanted to yell, but Yang Ling held him down firmly, and his mouth was sealed tightly. The legs kept kicking, and he died within a minute.

After making sure that the two devils were dead, Yang Ling let go of his hand covering the devil's mouth, and stretched out his head to look outside.

Yang Ling likes to use reverse thinking to observe the surrounding environment. His vision is very vicious. He never let go of any place he thinks is suitable for ambush devil soldiers. He touched the grenade on the body of the dead devil soldier and retreated.

"There are devils in ambush at the intersection ahead. There are not many of them. We are in a group of five, and one group is responsible for solving one problem. Is there a problem?" Yang Ling summoned the five temporary team leaders and asked in a low voice.

"No problem!" The five temporary team leaders all agreed.

"The first group dealt with the devil lying behind the ridge over there, and the second group dealt with the devil's machine gun behind the slope..."

Soon Yang Ling assigned all the tasks. Although these soldiers were all veterans on the battlefield, Yang Ling still did not forget to tell him at the end: "Don't shoot to startle the rest of the devils unless it is absolutely necessary. Use bayonets as much as possible." Settle the fight."

There are six people in each group. After getting the order, they crawled towards their respective goals one after another, crawling on the ground like wriggling insects, but this is related to their lives, and everyone is extremely cautious. Try not to make any noise.

Lieutenant Guizi stationed at the west exit of the town. There are not many devil soldiers, just one infantry squad, but they are equipped with two extra machine guns behind the slopes and ridges. As long as the defenders in the town want to break through, they can definitely suppress them with their firepower. .

Guizi Bing kept his eyes on the direction of the town where the black rock was rolling, and he didn't notice the danger coming from behind.

The six veterans of the first group lay down in the wet field, their chests were already covered in sticky mud, but they were already within ten meters of the devil.

The two devil riflemen lying behind the field ridge also heard the movement behind them, and turned their heads to look behind.

"Go!" The leader of the first group let out a low growl, jumped up, and rushed up like a tiger. The distance of ten meters was only a few seconds, and the devil was thrown to the ground before he could react. Then there was a puff, and the bayonet had already been pierced.

The movement on the field ridge immediately attracted the devils who were ambushing in other places. When they were about to stick their heads out to see what was going on, the people behind them had already rushed up, and then there were bayonets and hand-to-hand combat.

"Ah!" The shrill scream was especially sudden in the dark night. A soldier missed and instead of stabbing the devil to death, the vicious devil snatched the knife and stabbed him back.

A few soldiers around hurriedly rushed forward to knock the devil down, and with a few bayonets, the devil was directly stabbed to pieces and died thoroughly.

All fifteen devils were eliminated. Although there were some small mistakes in the middle, it was a big victory overall.

"Pack up the ammunition, let's go to the east!" Yang Ling grabbed a machine gun and greeted the soldiers after finishing off a devil infantry squad in the west.

The soldiers used to be suppressed and beaten by the devils. They watched their comrades die one by one and were powerless. Now they followed Yang Ling and easily eliminated a devil in the infantry squad. They were very excited. Except for one wounded soldier who stayed where he was, the rest They all followed to the east of the town.