While Wang Yan was turning sideways, the saber in his right hand pierced the throat of the devil in front of him, and the iron elbow of his left hand also smashed out heavily, hitting the devil in the back.

only heard a snapping sound, and the face door of the devil behind him was smashed by Wang Yan's elbow.

With just one face, the two devil officers were killed at the same time, and they didn't have time to say a word.

Looking around again, I saw that there were not many devil cavalry in the canyon who were still resisting.

The heavy machine gun squadron and the ghost cavalry of the cavalry artillery squadron are not real cavalry after all, but technical arms.

Even though the technical troops have also received strict stabbing training, their physical fitness is not bad at all, but the actual combat experience is still not comparable to that of real cavalry!

And actual combat experience is the main factor that determines life and death.

And this is also where Li Yunlong's confidence lies in daring to fight this battle.

Although the fighters of the separate regiment were thin, there were many veterans with combat experience.

In less than a quarter of an hour, there were only about twenty devils left in the valley, surrounded by soldiers of the Independent Regiment.

It's just that the last remaining twenty or so devils are all real stabbing masters, and these devils have rich combat experience.

More than twenty devils shrank together, and their combat power increased sharply.

The independent regiment launched several sieges in succession, but they were all defeated, and on the contrary, dozens of casualties were in vain.

Wang Yan saw that it was not possible to go on like this, and when he swept around, he saw a heavy machine gun.

The devil's Type 92 heavy machine gun has been halfway erected, and only one last step remains, as long as the gun body is fixed on the base, it is completed.

At that moment, Wang Yan picked up the gun body and put it on the pedestal and fixed it, and then shouted: "Ammunition man! ”

A figure immediately appeared beside Wang Yan and inserted a 30-round bullet protection plate into the card slot.

Wang Yan looked back, but it was political commissar Zhao Gang, and Zhao Gang actually participated in the white-knuckle battle just now.

Zhao Gang nodded slightly at Wang Yan, then got up and yelled forward: "Dodge, dodge!" ”

Hearing Zhao Gang's shout, the soldiers of the Independent Regiment who were blocking the front got out of the way one after another, and the twenty or so devils who formed a group of hedgehogs were immediately exposed to Wang Yan's shooting boundary.

"Die, little devil!" Wang Yan pressed down the press iron without hesitation.

"Puff, puff!" The Type 92 heavy machine gun immediately roared.

With a dull roar, a dense rain of bullets poured out towards the devil.

The devils who formed a group of hedgehogs fell in rows, and in the blink of an eye, more than half of them were killed and injured.

……

Kiyoshi Sasaki and Eiji Kato were originally protected by more than twenty devils in the middle, and they were very safe.

But now, the devils on the periphery fell in rows, and the two little devils were immediately exposed.

"Yaga!" The two little devils looked at Wang Yan who was squatting on the pedestal of the heavy machine gun dumbfounded, with a confused expression.

Talking about white-knuckle combat, but sneaking out a heavy machine gun? Is there still the most basic trust between people? Can you still happily fight bayonets?

Seeing that the ammunition hand of the Eighth Route Army had changed to a bullet protection plate, Sasaki Kiyoshi hurriedly shouted: "Slow! ”

Sasaki Kiyoshi spoke Chinese this time, and all the soldiers around him heard it, and Li Yunlong also heard it.

Li Yunlong likes to play with knives, and his addiction is not small, he wants to keep these last dozen devils, so that he can have a good addiction of slashing people.

……

But as a result, before Li Yunlong could shout to stop, the gun rang out again.

Wang Yan pressed the press iron and fired a long shot until the 30-round bullet plate was gone.

Li Yunlong looked at it again, and saw that the dozen or so devils had all fallen in a pool of blood.

"Counselor Wang, you shit!" Li Yunlong became angry and scolded, "Who told you to kill them?" Don't leave a few for Lao Tzu to enjoy? ”

Wang Yan said: "Commander, I'm sorry, hehe." ”

Zhao Gang snorted and said, "Counselor Wang, don't pay attention to him, you did the right thing." ”

Li Yunlong stuck the ghost head knife back into his back, took out twenty box cannons again, and shouted: "The 2nd battalion stays to clean up the battlefield, and the rest of the battalions and companies directly belong to follow me!" ”

On the other side of the canyon, there is still the main cavalry force of the Black Island United!

Although the pepper noodles sprinkled this time are more than 200 catties, they may not be able to smoke all the devil cavalry to death! Therefore, you have to rush over to finish it as soon as possible, otherwise you will have to wait until the devil cavalry recovers, and you will not be able to do it.

However, the final facts proved that Li Yunlong thought too much and didn't do anything at all.

The main force of the Black Island United, who was trapped in the lower half of the canyon in the figure 8, had all fainted.

There are even many devils who were directly smoked to death, or coughed to death, and even the lobes of their lungs were crushed.

So many catties of chili noodles, all sprinkled in a canyon, the spicinessness is extremely amazing, not to mention the Japanese who don't eat spicy, even the Hunan or Sichuan people who eat spicy all year round can't bear it.

When Li Yunlong walked into the valley with the soldiers of the Independent Regiment and covered his mouth and nose with wet towels, he saw that the "spicy clouds" shrouded in the valley had not yet dispersed, and even through the wet towels, he could feel the choking spicy smell.

So it's not hard to imagine what the situation was like in the valley when the spicy clouds were at their thickest just now.

The valley is quiet, full of devils, and it is impossible to tell whether it is dead or alive.

But it doesn't matter anymore, whether the devil is dead or alive, the result is a dead word.

It is right not to kill prisoners of war, but in this situation, no one is sure that there is a devil who is pretending to be dead, and no one is sure that this devil who is pretending to be dead will choose to die together?

So the safest thing to do is to make up for it all!

"Ugh! Yikes! Yikes! The sound of a blade piercing into a human body kept ringing out.

The fighters of the Independent Regiment carried rifles with good bayonets and mended their knives one by one.

The guards and soldiers who had been left on the hillsides on both sides to guard also went down to the valley and followed together to mend the knives of the devils.

The speed is fast when there are many people, and it only takes more than ten minutes before and after, and the entire valley has been swept by the independent regiment, and the devils who fell to the ground have mended their knives whether they are dead or alive.

At this time, Zhao Gang's hanging heart finally fell back into his stomach.

This battle has really been won by their independent regiment, and it is a big victory!

Only Li Yunlong Wuzi shouted there: "Where is Morita Kuroshima?" Who saw Morita Kuroshima? ”

"Lao Li, Kuroshima Morita is here." Kong Jie's voice came from the crowd, Li Yunlong turned his head to look over, and the soldiers in front of him gave way to the sides, revealing Kong Jie behind.

I saw Kong Jie holding a saber in his hand, standing in front of a devil officer.

Li Yunlong walked over, looked down, and saw that the devil officer on the ground was no longer young, and the one on his shoulder was the rank of Dazuo, most likely Kuroshima Morita.

It's a pity that Morita Kuroshima has already died.

The old devil coughed up to death, and his mouth was full of blood.

"Cheap this shit." Li Yunlong put away the ghost head knife a little sheepishly, and didn't cut people, especially if he couldn't chop Onishima Morita alive with his own hands, Li Yunlong felt unhappy.