Chapter 561: Destroy the Devil Trapped Beast Fight

Captain Devil continued to walk towards the side of the road with the only remaining dozens of little devils, after all, it was the closest to the road outside the forest, and it was the only place where they could escape from the siege of the Chinese army.

The devil soldiers held the rifles in their hands, divided them into four directions to wake up the alert, and then slowly retreated towards the forest on the other side of the road.

The forest was still so silent that no noise could be heard, even the usual bird calls had disappeared, and the murderous aura that made people's hearts beat worse except for the traps around.

The hearts of the devils are all in their throats, and the strings in their brains are almost broken, and no one dares to relax a little.

The footsteps were smooth and unwavering, and each devil was on high alert, looking around at everything.

But at this moment, Wang Si's assault team rushed out from their right, rolled out in the forest, and came to a distance of less than forty meters from the devils.

The flower machine in his hand is a strafing shot on the devil's side, and the attack of crossing back and forth and swinging left and right makes the little devil have no power to fight back.

In the case of being caught off guard, within a minute, a large number of devils fell on the devil's side, and the remaining little devils instinctively hid behind the big tree, dodging the opponent's strafing of the flower machine.

After seeing that the team was temporarily stable, the devil captain immediately ordered to organize fire back, and for a while, the remaining flower traps among the devils were all shooting towards the forest on the right.

But at this time, the brothers of the guard regiment came out from the left and the back respectively, and the dense gunfire formed a flank attack with Wang Si and them.

Even if the little devils are powerful, if they want to defend in three directions at the same time, they are powerless, and when the little devils continue to fall to the ground, they can only continue to force their way out on the side of the road.

Under the pincer attack, the devils suffered heavy losses, and in the end, there were only seven or eight devils left to follow the devil captain, and the other little devils all died in this breakthrough.

But just like that, the devil captain couldn't escape from Wang Si's outflanking, and the commandos and the brothers of the guard regiment surrounded the last remaining devils.

Although the little devil has become a turtle in the urn, the last bit of ammunition for the commandos and the guard regiment has been consumed, and the guns in their hands at this moment are nine out of ten burning sticks that have been fired.

Seeing that he was surrounded, the devil captain threw aside the southern fourteen pistols in his hand, and then slowly pulled out the saber at his waist, holding the handle of the knife with both hands and posing as a preparation for the final fight.

The other little devils clenched the rifles in their hands, raised the bayonets mounted on the muzzles, and were ready to rush out with the devil captain at any time.

At this time, they had no way to retreat, and there were only a few of them left in one squadron until now, which was not much different from the annihilation of the whole army.

In order not to be captured, the bushido spirit in their hearts was troubled, prompting them to be unwilling to lay down their arms one by one and fight with Wang Si and them for the last time.

The silence around was even more eerie, and the breeze swept through the dead branches and leaves on the ground, making a rustling sound around the trunks of the larger trees a little farther away.

"Yikes!" The devil captain roared, the saber clenched in both hands was raised upward, and rushed towards Wang Si's side, this posture wanted to take advantage of the breeze to block the line of sight, and give Wang Si a fatal blow.

But Wang Si didn't move at all, the big man, the veteran and Chu Huaichen around him pulled out the short knife on their waists, and rushed towards the devil captain who rushed over, and when they were close to the devil captain's body.

Hearing the sound of three short knives swinging through the body of the devil captain, and then the three of them appeared behind the devil captain as if they were passing through the devil's body, and their footsteps stopped less than four or five steps away from the devil's body.

The three short knives in their hands all dripped red blood and smashed on the leaves on the ground with a crisp sound.

At this moment, the devil captain had stopped continuing to rush forward towards Wang Si, and his body tended to be stationary, but there were different wounds on his neck, chest, and abdomen, and blood flowed down the wounds towards the ground.

After being still for more than an hour, Captain Devil's body finally collapsed when it lost its strength to support it, and the dull sound spread as he fell to the ground.

The rest of the devil soldiers didn't have time to see the situation of the devil captain clearly, and rushed towards the commando team, but with the strength of their seven or eight people, how could they get close to the location of the commando, Jiang Caidie led a few commandos to charge, and those little devils fell to the ground, and they didn't even have a chance to resist.

"Captain Wang, a squadron of devils who pursued us was killed by us, but the main force of the devils withdrew from our defense area, which is really unwilling!" The head of the guard saw that all the little devils in front of him had been killed, and there was no one left, and the battle on their side was over, but he was extremely unwilling in his heart.

"Forget it, things in the world can't be so perfect! Jiangcheng has been defeated by us, the road to Wuhan has been opened, and we should hurry up and go west at this time! After hearing the words of the head of the guard, Wang Si continued, "Let's go, let's go and join them in the military seat!" ”

The head of the guard nodded, and then ordered the adjutant beside him to gather the team and prepare to march towards Jiangcheng.

They all knew that the battle had come to this point, Jiangcheng had been defeated by them, and what they had to do now was a few troops, hurry into the city, go to meet Song Zhuoyi, and rebuild.

Seeing that the brothers of the guard regiment had begun to assemble, the assault team was of course not far behind, under the gathering of Cui Yaolin, He Guoqing and Jiang Caidie, the three combat detachments were assembled, and then followed behind the guard regiment, and entered Jiangcheng from the East City Gate under the leadership of Wang Si.

In the Jiangcheng Temporary Headquarters, Song Zhuoyi met with the head of the guard and the commando leader.

"Good boy, you two have cooperated well, opening the way for the whole army along the way, and playing the military prestige of our army!" When Song Zhuoyi saw the two of them, she patted the two of them on the shoulder for the first time, and affirmed their merits.

"The military seat has been awarded, but in this battle, our guard regiment has lost almost one-third of its troops, and the ammunition consumption is very large, and it is urgent to replenish new recruits and ammunition!" The head of the guard immediately said to Song Zhuoyi.

"The situation of our commando team is similar, now with those wounded, there are less than seventy people, the loss of weapons and ammunition is very serious, we need to replenish equipment!" Wang Si didn't miss the opportunity to say at this time.