After the three shots, Yang Chen knew that with the experience of the little devil, it was easy to find and lock on to the trajectory of the ballistics.

Maybe it's already pulling the cannon and adjusting the shooting of Zhu Yuan.

So he decisively gave up the three-story building, and after putting the 88 anti-aircraft gun into his personal space, he quickly moved it down.

And easily killed a few devil officers, as well as light and heavy machine gunners.

Sure enough, less than half a minute after Yang Chen left, there were several loud bangs in the direction of the three-story building.

Looking back, the small building had collapsed, splashing dust all over the ground.

At this time, seeing that the army of devils was getting closer and closer, Yang Chen decisively took out a high-power tweeter, and ordered sharply at the top of his voice: "Brothers, get on the bayonet!" Get ready for a hand-to-hand fight with the little devils! ”

After saying that, Yang Chen pulled out the Miao knife with a luck value of +9 on his back.

Liu Zheping, Lu Yuan, Ma Fei and hundreds of other soldiers of the Tiger Ben Regiment followed suit, and in an instant, long knives and bayonets were like a forest, and they were reflected in each other, and a murderous aura spread invisibly.

"Tiger Bunch! Offensive! Rush!"

Yang Chen took the lead in rushing out of the defensive bunker with a Miao knife in one hand and a 20-round box cannon in the other.

"Rush! Kill!"

"Fuck these bitch-raised Oriental chops!"

Liu Zheping, Lu Yuan, Ma Fei and hundreds of tiger groups let out earth-shaking shouts of killing, and they jumped out of the bunkers such as houses and broken walls one after another, and launched a counter-charge against the Japanese army with Yang Chen, the regiment!

The little devil saw that the defenders of the Tiger Ben Regiment actually took the initiative to charge at them, and looking at the posture, they still planned to use the white-bladed stab they were most proud of to duel.

This is simply a kind of provocation for the devil soldiers who have always been so proud that they can't be beaten.

While making them furious, it also completely aroused their monstrous war intent.

Although they had been repelled by the Tiger Ben Regiment to the area of the city wall in the previous battle, they still did not think that it was because their own combat effectiveness was not good, but blamed the reason on being raided by the Tiger Ben Regiment and caught them off guard.

"Let these hateful Chinese defenders see the white-edged stabbing of our Japanese Imperial Army, and kill the chickens!"

Under the leadership and command of a devil officer, the two sides quickly engaged in short-handed combat and collided fiercely.

Yang Chen first pulled the trigger again and again until the bullets in the gun were finished, and smashed it with a trend, and the 20 box cannons in his hand spun around, smashing them on the face of a ghost soldier more than ten meters away, smashing it into a peach blossom.

At this time, a devil Cao Chang met Yang Chen head-on with a rifle with a bayonet, and stabbed Yang Chen in the chest with a spear, fast and ruthless.

At the same time as the knife was drawn, the ghost who was still grunting in his mouth kept screaming, which roughly meant: Damn Chinese officer, your death is dead!

The speed of the devil Cao Chang's attack was fast, but Yang Chen's speed was even faster, first he blocked with a horizontal knife, and with huge force, he directly swung out the rifle stabbed by the devil Cao Chang.

didn't wait for the devil Cao Chang to react, and then it was a stab.

"Poof!"

Yang Chen stabbed the devil soldier in the chest with a Miao knife in his hand, and the sharp tip of the knife easily pierced the heart and penetrated the back.

Then he raised his kick and kicked the devil upside down and flew out, knocking down a large number of devil soldiers behind him.

There was a scream of surprise.

From the fight to the killing of the enemy, Yang Chen only took less than two seconds.

At the same time as the devil Cao Chang flew out upside down, he immediately drew his saber and slaughtered into the devil's pile like a tiger descending from the mountain, and started an endless bloody slaughter.

Everywhere he passed, the devil soldiers gave their heads one after another, and almost none of them were his enemies.

In less than a minute, he had already rushed out twenty or thirty meters, killing no less than 50 enemies, and almost killing a ghost soldier in a second.

In this battle, he almost used all his strength.

Because he knew that no matter the strength of the troops, but the individual combat effectiveness, the defenders of Dongcheng were far inferior to the 108th Division of the Japanese Army.

Even if these recruits have the blessing of Dynamaru, their strength, speed, and reflexes are greatly improved.

However, in terms of actual combat experience, there is still a big gap between them and the devil soldiers of the 108th Division.

Therefore, in terms of individual combat effectiveness, they can only barely match the little devils at most.

Even in the case of the little devil's carelessness, they are slightly defeated.

In this way, in order to win this war, Yang Chen can only kill as many little devils as possible.

Not only Yang Chen, but the rest of the veterans of the Tiger Ben Regiment also reported the same idea as him, and at this time, they also burst out with the strength to eat.

"Die!"

Liu Zheping beat a little slower, and at this time he also met a devil soldier head-on, only to see him holding a saber that had been systematically modified, roaring, and stabbing directly with one hand!

He shot extremely fast, rushed forward and took a sideways step, dodging a knife from the devil soldier, and the saber in his hand stabbed the neck of the devil soldier on the opposite side.

The bloodthirsty tip of the knife disappeared from the back of the neck.

Then Liu Zheping quickly withdrew his saber, and the sharp blade withdrew, already stained with blood, and continued to drip along the bloodletting groove.

Immediately, he was also like Yang Chen, carrying a bloody knife and suddenly rushing towards the place where there were many devils.

All the devils who tried to intercept him were cut down to the ground by him.

At this time, the armies of the two sides were already fighting fiercely.

The streets and alleys, as well as the ruins of collapsed houses and the courtyards with collapsed courtyard walls, have become battlefields for both sides to fight.

The shouts of killing from both sides of the enemy, the sonorous sound of swords and guns clashing, the snorting of bayonets breaking through flesh, and the miserable howls after being stabbed, one after another, resounded one after another, composing a music of death.

The bloody aura that diffused in the air suddenly became even more intense as the two armies of the enemy and our armies fought each other.

makes the entire eastern area of the city like a purgatory on earth......

A corner of the battlefield.

It was the first time for Wang Shuisheng to fight with a little devil with a bayonet, and he was still young and faced a devil infantryman.

The devil stabbed over, and Wang Shuisheng immediately swung his gun to block according to the experience taught by the veteran platoon commander in the past two days.

But I didn't expect that this devil was strong and strong, although he blocked with all his strength, and he also had the blessing of the medicinal effect of the strong pill, but because of his thin physique, he couldn't completely swing the ghost soldier's rifle.

The devil soldier's bayonet almost grazed his ribs, and Wang Shuisheng could even feel the chill brought by the sharp bayonet, and he couldn't help but sweat and hairs stood on end, and he hurriedly dodged sideways.

As soon as he retreated, the momentum was about to weaken, and the devil soldiers were unforgiving, and immediately roared proudly, and continued to attack him in turns, stabbing, sweeping, and one move after another.

Wang Shuisheng, who was beaten, only had the ability to parry, and had no power to fight back, and he was in danger for a while.

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